Chapter 8
Dark
I’m fucking livid. Yesterday, Hael tested my boundaries, today she’s being a fucking brat, and when I pick her up and bring her sexy little ass home, she’s going to pay the price. That sexy ass has a date with my hand, and I’ll ensure she understands that ignoring me is not something I’ll tolerate.
Her behavior confuses me. We had a fantastic time the night before, and since it’s nearly dark out, she’s eaten each meal I had delivered for her. Whatever the problem is, it’s irrelevant, though. The minute her head hits that pillow, I’ll be collecting her.
After watching her storm around all day, rage-cleaning, I now suspect she overheard Leonard when he stepped into my office while I thought she was asleep. What started out as revenge quickly turned into full-blown obsession once I’d begun watching my lovely prize.
Austin River has no idea the lengths I’ve gone to in order to secure his daughter as my future wife, and it’s unlikely he ever will, since he hasn’t been in contact with his only child in months.
Hael has been busy with school and Piper, and trying to figure out who I am.
But I’ve seen the phone records, I’ve been inside her email, he’s not tried to make contact once, and he’s ignored her attempts.
Revenge is no longer a blip on my radar, but Hael won’t know that.
She only believes she’s a pawn in a sick game between the two men in her life.
She’s not a pawn for me; she’s my queen, and after doling out her punishment and correcting her behavior, I’ll then explain everything.
How we came to cross paths, and how her father stole the woman I thought I had loved.
My feelings for Hael’s mother weren’t even a tenth of those for the young woman on my screen.
Thinking about the emotions they both elicited in me, I realize I was fond of her mother, cared for her, and wanted to give her a good life, but with Hael, I’m a man obsessed.
I need to own Hael and every thought and emotion she has.
The possessive feelings continue to fester and grow with every breath I take.
Owning Hael isn’t just my goal; she’s my endgame. There is no future for me without Hael in it. Never in my wildest adolescent dreams did I imagine falling for a woman half my age, but here I am, living it.
“Soon, sweet pea, you’ll be begging Daddy to lock you away and fuck you until you can’t breathe.” Stroking a finger along the screen of my tablet as she strips out of her clothes, hesitating before grabbing the lingerie I purchased her, all kinds of wicked promises float through my head.
Starting with knocking her up and attaching my last name to her first. It’s a dream I’ve had since setting my plan in motion all those months ago.
The contracts I’ve secured have not just been about cutting her father out of the business, but ensuring her future and that of our children as well.
I don’t want my wife ever to be concerned about the future or how she’ll take care of our family if something were to happen to me.
Hael crawls into bed, and it’s finally my time to collect her.
Grabbing the other mask off my dresser, I slip into my sweater, zipping it up, and head out to the garage. Ignoring Leonard on my way out when he tries to stop me.
Regret boils my blood because the man has been a pain in the ass all fucking day.
Wanting me to take meetings, forcing me to answer calls, and begging me to check my damn email.
What I should have done was sent him back home and waited to bring him to Nevada until after I’d spent a few weeks between my obsession’s legs.
Sliding behind the wheel of my sleek black Land Rover, the garage door lifts with the click of a button, and I back out in no time.
Cruising down the long driveway, the gates open as they detect my approach.
The drive to Hael’s doesn’t take too long since I bypass The Strip and other busy causeways.
Her street is quiet as I slow down, passing houses with porch lights on and TVs glaring a reflection in the front windows. Hael’s outside light is on as well, but the rest of her home is dark. Indicating what I already knew. My girl is fast asleep.
Driving around back and into the alley, I park at an angle that’ll allow me to slip her motionless body into the backseat without notice.
Placing the mask on, I pull up my sweater’s hood and quietly exit the vehicle.
I had previously disabled the back light so it wouldn’t alert my entrance to her backyard.
Taking the key from my pocket, I stealthily slip into her home and grab her suitcase from the storage closet by the kitchen pantry.
I head for her room, collecting a few of her favorite things from around the house, and once I’ve secured everything I believe she’ll want, I place the suitcase at the back door before making my way back to retrieve her.
She sleeps with the blankets wrapped up to her chin, one foot poking out, and her hands tucked up under her head. She’s so peaceful like this—hair a mess around her head and appearing innocent.
Reaching forward, I grip the covering and slowly reveal her naked body. Normally, when I’m here, she’s at least wearing an oversized shirt. Despite her anger towards me, she put on the seafoam green negligee as I requested.
Her finger and toenails are even painted a matching color, and she has in a set of diamond earrings, too. For someone who spent the day angry, she sure went to a lot of trouble to look good for me in case tonight was the night I came for her.
Scooping her up in my arms, she rouses slightly, her heavy eyes opening to small slits as she glances at my skull mask-covered face. Her lips lift in the corners, and her fingers reach up to touch the hard plastic hiding my identity.
“Daddy, you came.” The words barely leave her mouth before she’s out cold once again.
Lifting the blanket from her bed, I wrap it around her body before heading for the back door.
Locking it takes some finesse, but I get it done before picking up the suitcase and depositing her in the back seat of my vehicle.
After she’s secure, I load her luggage, check on her one last time, and head home.
Anticipation throttles my heart into overdrive, and this time the ride doesn’t feel as long because I have my girl.
My obsession. My total and complete addiction.
Hael doesn’t understand yet that she is my life now.
Her happiness and safety are my sole mission.
There is nothing I won’t do or haven’t already done for her.
Pushing the button to open the gate to our estate, my speed slows until it closes behind us. Continuing the drive up to the triple-car garage, I park inside, shut off the engine, and wait for the door to shut before moving to get my woman.
Leonard opens the connecting door with a startled look on his face. Everyone had been kept in the dark about my plans to bring Hael here unconscious; they only knew she would eventually be a guest.
“Not a fucking word,” I warn, mask in place, while opening the back door and picking up my treasure.
“Did you kidnap that girl?” He’s horrified, but who cares?
“Go the fuck away, Leo.” Growling when he doesn’t move, I shove him with my shoulder, and he flinches as he hits the wall.
“You can’t just steal people,” he hisses, ignoring my bad attitude.
“Can, will, and have. She’s mine. Back the fuck off.”
Storming past him, the blanket slips from her shoulder, and her tit pops out to the cool air of the house. Her nipple grows turgid almost immediately, and my mouth waters for a taste.
Leonard places a hand on my shoulder, and I snap and snarl like a wild animal. “Someone will miss her.” He groans when he realizes I don’t care.
“The only one who will notice is her friend, and she’s under control. Get out before I kick you out.” It’s my final warning as I head upstairs.
Closing and locking the door behind us, I lay Hael down in the center of my bed. She’s the purest thing I’ve ever seen, and now she’s all mine. Here in our home, I can do anything I like to her. Starting with tying her up.
I attach her wrists to the headboard with Velcro silk ties. For now, her legs remain free, but it’s torture not securing her to the posts at the end of the bed so she’s wide open for my gaze.
With her on her back, I grip each ankle and push her feet to her ass so she can’t hide from me.
Her dewy pussy lips spread open, affording me a shot of her tight pink hole.
My mouth waters for a taste of her sweet nectar.
For months, I’ve kept that one part of her a mystery, and now that she’s in my bed, I’m finally granting myself permission.
Stripping off my sweater, pants, and shoes, and leaving on my boxers and mask, I inch up the bed until she’s just a breath away. Leaning down, I clasp her ankles again, securing her in place before nudging the mask up enough that my mouth is free to swipe my tongue across her lips.
I groan at her flavor—sweet peaches, honey, and musk—unable to help myself when I seal my mouth over her cunt and bathe her with my tongue. Growling against her flesh, I push into her tight opening and am reminded of her virginity again and how tight she’ll be.
The tip of my tongue touches her hymen, flicking it a few times before pulling out to focus on her clit. Sucking the raw bundle of nerves into my mouth, I use my tongue and teeth to work her into an orgasm, which makes her pussy flood my face as her back arches and she strains in my hold.
Hael doesn’t awaken during my ministrations until her body tries to tug away from me. It’s not until she whimpers that I lap her clean before planting a light kiss on her pussy and pulling back.
My dick is ready to explode, so when my hand grips it, releasing it from my boxers, it takes a few short strokes before I come across her pussy, belly, and tits. Leaving my sticky fluid where it lands, I fix her legs and leave her be.
Dragging one of the wingback chairs from near the hearth, I sit at the end of the bed, dick out, and watch her pussy pulse and tits jiggle as she sleeps. I’m uncertain how long I’ll be able to wait before claiming her, but it’s a given that she’ll fight me. Fuck, I hope she fights me.
It’s heady, the idea of feeding her pain while pushing pleasure onto her until she begs for more.