Chapter 41. A crazy Handcuff night

I stayed in the lady's restroom and my mind travelled back to Angelo’s sudden success, asking myself what life would have been like if he came back and met me still single and working at the restaurant where he left me before going.

I couldn't help but assumed that life would have been better, — much more enjoyable and easier with him because he was always very patient with me and I always told him what was on my mind not like with Gladimir where I can't even say anything. Even if I happened to speak to him, I had to turn my tongue seven times seven (7×7) in my mouth before talking.

When I was done, I step out, washed my hands, dried them and returned to the game hall. In my mind, I made a personal bet on Gladimir because I watched him playing earlier at the other table and he was damn good. Contract to Angelo, I had no notion of his game.

I sat down near Gladimir, by then, the game was over already, and surprisingly Angelo had won. Omg, how come? Where did he learn how to play? I was dumbfounded but happy for him at the same time. Angelo was just 30 million dollars richer. Everywhere was silent, they were all shocked. No one had ever won Gladmir, so seeing someone defeating him came as a big shock to all of them.

Gladimir was speechless and he couldn't even hide his discontentment. I had barely taken my seat when he held my wrist and led the way out of the room. As he was pulling me out, I veered back my glance and it met that of Angelo. He looked at me with pity and I felt so bad then he flung his stare away like I wasn't existing. That was the last image I had of that place as I disappeared with Gladimir pulling me away.

As we exited the room, Gladimir and I used the elevator. He was in haste like he had something very important to attend to, but we all knew it was a lie. However, I was happy that he took the elevator instead of the stairs like earlier.

Within a few minutes, we were already on the last floor. He freed my arm as he walked out of the elevator. I was frowning yet I followed him behind like a sheep. All of a sudden, he had lost all the minimum amount of gallantry he had. Anyway, I wasn't surprised because that was how he always behaved any time we were out of the public’s eye.

This was just the real Gladimir and not some Xavier bullshit! Nonetheless, I preferred Xavier far way too much.

We both walked to the car that was parked at the entrance of the building as soon as they were notified that we were stepping out. We settled into the car and he said “My Villa," to the driver. The driver turned the car on, and off we went to his so-called Villa.

It was about an hour's drive or so and all I did was stare out through my side of the window all through the drive. He didn't say shit to me since he was still pissed off, — just because of a came he initiated. I told him not to go there but damn, he never listened to me. I knew going to play with Angelo was a bad idea. Now, I had to deal with him.

How I wished I had a phone to distract myself or just to make a few phone calls or even just to browse and change my mind like him. He had been busy manipulating his phone all through the drive. “What a selfish man,” I told myself deep down.

Finally, the car came to a halt. He moved down without caring about me as if I was the cause of his misery yet I followed him. “Wow!” I marvel as I stepped out of the car. I was amazed at the beauty of the environment. I got lost staring around for a few seconds and when I turned around, Gladimir wasn't there anymore.

I moved inside the building and I saw him standing in an elevator. I doubled my footsteps and I met up with him then the door closed behind me. I stood in there having no idea of where we were going. We have been changing houses a lot recently and I was wondering how many houses he had in total.

The elevator opened and he stepped out and I stepped out also. He walked down the hallway, and when he got to the last room, he stopped. I also stop! Although wondering why he was stopping. Then he searched his pocket and took out a card that he placed on the door and the door opened on its own, consequently. I was amazed.

I walked into the room and everything was just damn lit and beautiful. I looked around the room, but didn't find him, I heard the sound of water, I Knew he was the one there. Within a few minutes, he came out of the bath naked with water still on his body, he met me in the room and ordered me to take off my clothes.

That wasn't new still I was like “What?” deep within me. I knew I just had to please him at all costs to avoid any unfortunate situation. Without complaining I did, I took off my clothes while staring at his strong wonderful body. I was mad yet nasty thoughts couldn't stop roaming my mind.

He was hard as fuck and just watching him made me wet. I couldn't believe it. It was like my mind and brain were angry but my body wasn't concerned about what my brain wanted. That was very selfish coming from my own body, and that made me mad at myself.

“Lay on the bed!” was the next instruction he gave with his eyes glued on me. I did as he commanded then he walked towards me and brought me out of handcuffs and at the sight of it, I felt afraid. That was a first. We had, had so much together but never did he ever go that far. What was he going to do this time around, I asked myself. I wasn't safe at all.

He handcuffed me and came down from the bed but didn't go as he bent toward my V* region. The next thing he did was bring his head in my tights and he started licking and sucking the hell out of me. My legs were jiggling hard as moans escaped my mouth. He went too deep within his tongue that at some point I had to jerk my hips and run away with my tights but he held my hips and shifted them back to him.

Damn! I was crying with pleasure… He really knew how to please a woman. He ate me so perfectly as if it was what he did for a living. He took his hands off my hips and placed them on either side of my boobs and squeezed them while still eating me. He pressed me so hard that I felt pain mixed with intense pleasure as my hands were handcuffed about my head. I tried to turn, — no way, I tried to push him, — still no way.

I thought I was going to die of pleasure, my body was quivering and crouching helplessly. And just when I was about to squirt he withdrew his tongue. He looked at me lustfully and smiled cruelly. I couldn't even imagine what he had in mine.

He stood up and went into the bathroom, I think he went to rinse his mouth, perhaps. Anyway, that was what I thought. Then he came back still looking at me usefully with the same sap in his mouth. He smiled as he headed to the door. I returned the smile to him, I had to, after all, he just did to me, that was the least. I was happy and eager for more, so there was no way I could vex him.

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