Chapter 7 6

She was completely furious. But who did that cocky jerk think he was?

In her life she had felt so frustrated and angry with someone, and that someone was herself. How did she let herself be touched by a man who was not her boyfriend? Besides, how could she believe this man who would see her drag herself back to that office and work for him? Yes, she would come back, but to spit on her face, figuratively speaking.

She didn't want to wait until the next day, because she wanted to go tell him a few things. If he was used to intimidating some women into doing whatever he wanted, he was wrong about her. She stormed out of the house like a firecracker in the ass, straight to that law firm. Santino needed someone to put him in her place, and that someone would be her, or he would try. What she didn't know was that, once she returned to that office, she wouldn't come out the same. When she arrived, she did not wait to be announced and went through the halls to her office. Several security men followed her.

A door slam caught him off guard while he was attending to an important matter, though nothing could be more important than him and his sexual desires.

"I'm sorry, sir," the security said sadly.

He didn't stop looking at her; he watched carefully as her chest rose and fell.

-Don't make any trouble. Leave me with the lady. "Everyone left the office, leaving them alone. He put his computer aside, leaned back in his chair, and broke the silence between the two of them. Well, I'm surprised how enthusiastically you took the news that you'll be working for me," he blurted out.

"You are a cynical idiot.

He clucked his tongue and shook his head.

"Something will have to be done about that cynicism of yours." I'm sorry to inform you that if you came to sign the contract to be my secretary, it won't be ready until tomorrow morning. If your intention is to sign the agreement that I proposed to you to be my slave, we can close that at this time. He opened one of the drawers and took out two transparent folders, where she could see her name, April Evans.

-Cast? Ella -she asked without imagining what it was about, or rather without wanting to imagine it.

"This is where you will sign your consent to dispose of your body as I wish.

Her face froze, with the same expression of shock and astonishment. Did this guy seriously have the deal already prepared? But how?

"You're crazy," she snapped suspiciously.

"The way you name me is correct. Treating me like you is what you must do as the slave you will be once you sign the agreement.

She burst out laughing.

He never heard a melody so enchanting to her ears. He watched her and enjoyed her laugh.

I repeat, he's crazy. He walked over to the desk. Leave me alone, because I will not sign any agreement, not even the work one.

But he knew how to convince her of it.

He got up from her seat and with slow but sure steps he approached her.

"And miss the opportunity for your poor little sister to regain movement in her legs?"

That comment completely pissed her off. She immediately placed him in her place.

"I'd rather work hard for the money honestly than be a stupid sex slave to a sick psycho like you," she hissed sharply.

He let out a loud laugh.

"On the mediocre salary of a part-time clerk at a small-time bar?" Don't make me laugh, Miss Evans. Sign, and we'll both have what we're looking for, you the money and I'll have you tied up in my bed fucking you hard.

Her legs lost their stability.

He tried to get closer again, invading her personal space.

"Don't come near me!" Her -she extended her hand to the height of her face.

"Are you afraid I'll leave you wanting again?" Her," she questioned hoarsely. Immediately afterwards, he took her hand and brought it close to her mouth; he slipped one of her fingers into it and locked her eyes with his. It was such an exciting gesture that he couldn't help biting his lower lip twice. I feel like if you do it again, the next thing I'll have in my mouth will be your pussy.

Hearing that with his fingers in her mouth caused a sharp pain between her legs. God only knew how much that dirty, morbid part of him inside of him wanted him to do what he said. The reality was that, unconsciously, she was looking for those encounters with him. Deep down she liked to know that she was desired in that way by that man.

"Sign the agreement. She put her fingers in his mouth and made a wicked and exciting gesture. I know you want it. She stuck out her tongue to lick at his fingertips.

April's mouth was open, her eyes dilated, her cheeks red as an apple, her nipples erect and her intimate area wet and sore from her arousal.

"This man must be hell in bed."

"Trust me, I'll give her the best fuck of her life," he whispered, continuing to lick her fingers, seducing her.

"Leave," he half mouthed.

He left her fingers to bring her hand to his cock.

"Can he feel how hard he is? She nodded mesmerized by his brown eyes. Do you want to feel it inside you? She." He nodded again without realizing it. Sign the agreement and you'll have it all to yourself, Miss Evans.

Suddenly, she came back to reality. Like the bitch she could be sometimes, she smirked at her, making her believe that he had her in his hands, and squeezed his cock so hard that she ended up hearing a howl of anger come from her lips. pain.

"That's so you don't touch me again, idiot!"

He laughed.

"Bitch and wild. She widened her eyes in surprise. If even those offensive words on her lips sounded too seductive. I like. I'm going to enjoy punishing her, buggering her and above all educating her. His words of hers penetrated her so forcefully she could barely stand. Sign the employment contract. There will be time to convince her that I am her only option to pay her sister for the treatment she needs.

Her face softened. Should she accept it? She really needed the job. Maybe she could do it, and when she found something better, change jobs. The truth was that she was looking for any excuse not to admit that she, if she did it, was because of how hot that man made her. In addition, she ended up justifying herself with the fact that she needed the job, that later she would leave it even knowing that after signing the contract she agreed to pay interest if she did not comply, and she did not have how to afford an expense like that.

-Rot. -And she left.

I'll expect you tomorrow at 8:00 a.m. m.

He was sure that she would be in her office at that time.

When she arrived at her house, Erika was waiting for her in her living room. She knew her best friend too well to know that something was going on with her and she didn't tell him at all. Running away because he just got a job wasn't normal, so he wouldn't let her do anything until he talked to her first. When she heard the click of the lock, she knew that April had come home.

When she walked through the door and saw her sitting with that expression on her face, she knew the interrogation was coming.

-No Please. Her." She held out her hand and went straight into the kitchen. She needed to drink some water.

Erika followed behind her.

"Something is happening and I want to know now," she demanded firmly. April could only take a deep breath and turn to see her. Speak now," demanded her friend.

"Friend, I'm on the verge of collapse.

She looked her up and down, and yes, something was wrong.

"If you explain a little, I'll understand." She -she made movements of her with her hands so that she would continue with the dialogue.

-A few days ago I had an accident on the street, for which I lost my delivery job. Erika nodded attentively to her words and the way she spoke. That man was very rude to me. Instead of apologizing and making sure I was okay, she was only worried about her damn car. Her." He paused. When I went to dinner with Mauro, I ran into him at the restaurant and we had an unfortunate event. He behaved..." He was embarrassed to say it, but she did right away. He needed to know what Erika was thinking-vulgar, coming on. In fact, his dress was ruined for me with wine himself...

Erika interrupted her. "What an idiot pig!"

April continued her story.

"I didn't say anything to him, I let him pass. Yesterday, when I went to the interview, he turned out to be one of the employers. He came around again and offered me a settlement in exchange for giving me the money for Catalina's operation. Then... - she stopped herself, as he needed to catch his breath. He spoke quickly enough that Erika could process everything she had said.

"What did that pervert do to you, April?" Her," she asked worriedly.

-I touch myself. His friend of hers put his hand to her mouth. Just before she could tell him something, she April she continued. She penetrated me with her fingers. She -she looked everywhere and walked from one side to the other, incredulous of what she was going to say-. She liked me.

Erika felt her friend go completely crazy.

"Aunty, you're sick. "She" suppressed laughter. And who is she? Her," she wondered.

- Santino Rivas.

Her friend choked on her saliva.

Santino Rivas! For God's sake, did Santino Rivas grope you? She," she questioned excitedly and enthusiastically. My God, I envy you, bitch. She made an obscene gesture. April looked at her with disgust. And what deal did she offer you?

"Being her sex slave.

Erika's eyes widened and she shook her head.

Come on, this is very strong. I want to know everything. They headed to the room they shared. Come on, let go of everything," she demanded enthusiastically, like a child who was bought something that she had been asking for for a long time.

-What do you want me to tell you?

"Everything, friend. Everything. How did he get his hands on you? Have you seen his dick? Everything, and do not omit anything. I'm already getting excited," she said shamelessly.

"Erika," she complained.

-Shut up. Do you have any idea how long a good cock hasn't moved me? April shook her head in surprise. Well don't judge me. -They laughed-. But have you seen his dick? Her friend's silence said it all. Whore you are! And how does she have it?

For a moment she closed her eyes to relive that moment when she forced her to touch him.

"Big and thick," she answered almost herself on the verge of orgasm. He expects me tomorrow at 8:00 a.m. m. to sign the labor contract -she commented rested.

"And what will you do?" April was silent. You'll say yes, I guess. She didn't answer anything. Do you have any idea how many women are dying to be in your shoes? She," he denied. Me neither, but I'm one of them. Do not be silly. They fell silent. Think of all of us who wish we were you. Do it for everyone and fuck him. Think that you will do good to the female population.

However, there was something that Erika forgot.

Erika, I have a boyfriend.

She raised her eyebrows.

-AND? You and I know that Mauro is an idiot in bed. You need someone who leaves you pining for more. Just as you see yourself now, he has achieved it in a year and a bit that they have been together. You definitely need a good fuck. Also, you need the money for the operation. I'm not telling you to accept being his slave, but I am telling you to accept the job.

She considered the question for a few minutes. She was right.

"You're right," she said thoughtfully.

"That you should fuck him?" April looked at her, and she realized that wasn't what she meant. Well, then get ready, tomorrow at 8:00 a.m. m. That asshole but exciting lawyer awaits you.

Maybe she was right. Mauro didn't give her that feeling of wanting more of him in her body, on the other hand, Santino did. Maybe he could find out what this agreement was about and what he wanted from her, and then decide whether or not to sign. The reality was that Santino was absolutely right; gathering the silver would take a long time, and with it she would have it in the blink of an eye, but for what? Being his sex slave gave him a lot of ideas. She didn't imagine what she really liked Santino sexually and what he should do. If she put his body in her hands, he would experience a lot, and if he didn't accept, he couldn't imagine in ten more lifetimes what it would be like to be at the mercy of a man like him.