Chapter 1 Prologue

That night...

The bathroom door opened as he stepped outside his half-naked body dripped onto the pearl white carpet as he stood there staring at the breathtaking blinded woman who sat patiently on her bed, "How was your shower?" She asked in the most innocent tone that made him smirk, "It was lovely, would've been better if you had joined me," he replied as she slightly blushed before standing up on her feet, "Where are you, Michael?" She asked taking, a step forward as he bit his lip before stepping right in front of her.

"Just keep walking, my darling," he instructed as she followed, taking slow steps. Soon her fingertips came in contact with his muscled, toned torso. She quickly retracted her hands as if she had touched something she wasn't supposed to touch, "I'm sorry," she mumbled looking down in shame before he cupped her chin, bringing his face closer to hers as his breath caress her sensitive skin, "Why are you sorry, sweetheart?" He asked as his eyes settled on her nicely, moist, pink, full lips waiting to capture the moment her words fall from them, "I-I touched you," she whispered in the most fragile tone as his bottom lip got caught in between his teeth.

"Wouldn't you want to know what you were touching, sweetheart?" He asked in a deep, seductive tone as she fiddled with her tiny fingers, "Y-Yes," she whispered as he smiled softly before taking her hand gently into his before pressing her palm against his torso.

She gasped quickly pulling back her hand again, "Why are you being so defensive?" He asked as an amused chuckle left his lips. She sensed that he had taken a step forward causing her, to step back, "I- what did I just touch?" She asked in a soft nervous tone, "Why don't you touch it again and find out," he said taking another step forward, which made her took another step back, "I don't think I can, just tell me, M-Michael,"

The way she pleaded his name made something dangerous and hungry spark inside of him. She seemed to have sensed the change in his aura that was radiating off of his body. The atmosphere in the room seemed to change as well as the shade of color in Michae's eyes.

"Michael, are you still there?" She asked although she knew, he was but she just wanted to hear his voice, "I'm right here, sweetheart," he whispered deeply in her ear sending shivers down her spine, "What's the issue, baby girl, I don't mind you touching me there," he said with a smirk plastered on his lips as he reached for her hand but she held it as if it was a fine piece of jewelry, "Where, Michael, touch you where?" She asked as she backed away causing him to step forward every time she stepped backward.

"Answer me, this, Autumn," he said gently stroking her cheek with the tip of his index finger as she flinched at the sudden action, "W-What?" She stuttered before a gasp left her mouth as her legs hit the edge of the bed causing her to sit back on the bed as Michael leaned onto her.

"Do you know what pleasure is, Autumn?" He asked gently brushing his lips on the smooth, soft skin of her cheek, moving down to her neck as she breathes heavily, "Y-Yes," she whispered as her ting fists clenched the silk bed sheets.

Michael leaned more into her forcing her to lay flat on her back as he settled on top of her with his arms on either side of her bed, "Do you know how it feels like to be pleasured, Autumn?" He asked as her breath hitched as he pressed his weight on top of her body, "N-No, w-what does that f-feel like, Michael?" She asked in an innocent tone causing Michael's eyes to quickly shut and his jaw to clenched.

"Well, baby girl, pleasure is a really wonderful and delicious feeling that makes your body tremble, it makes you cry and scream out in enjoyment," he whispered seductively in her ear as she whimpered in desperation, "Really?" She asked as her voice went up higher than usual, "Mhm, it feels likes absolute fireworks, and you know what, Autumn?" He asked slowly running his hands down her body, "Yes, Michael," she whimpered, "I could make you feel all those things," he said kissing her jaw as she softly gasps, "Really, CEO?" She asked unknowingly turning him on as he groaned, "That's right, Autumn, but in private it's daddy."