action. If a man puts a hand on me, my first instinct is to swat it away. This quick and

me right in the eye. I don’t know what is going on but I feel a surge of defiance. Dammit. It’s in

ve and strong hands up to my hand as though he is inspecting one of his possessions. I wan

ys softly. Suddenly, this hulking man lifts me up off of my feet until I am eye to eye with him.

arms. I can feel his heavy breathing upon my right cheek. “You are a feisty and deceptive little thing. I know you want to claw

rable right now. All I can do is lift my knees up to my neck and huddle a

d makes me face the wall. I begin to cry. “Don’t hurt me, Mr. Peak. Please. Let me go

the world. I hear his belt come off of his pants. Then I feel his heavy breathing

ins to shake. I feel the grip on that belt get tighter and tighter. My bod

that dress,” the billionaire whispers into my ear. The words just

t come down. The skirt falls to the floor. The

know you are not. Deep down inside, you are always looking to play your angle. I am going to teach you a

my white blouse but, I hesitate before removing it. He pulls on the belt - choking me to attention.This guy is not afraid

gins to loosen. Mr. Peak releases me from its grip. I exhale a sigh of relief. Suddenly, I feel the

you doin

e again. Dammit. This is starting to get me off. I secretly hope

usal fires through my body. While my mind is scared, my body is willing. Eve

rce through me. “You are crying yet you are not begging for me to stop,” the billionaire says with a smile. “I like

nned for me next? I don’t want to agitate nor do I want to disappoint Mr. Peak. I obey his instruc

eyes. He blindfolds me. Darkness. I am nearly nak

his fingers gently brush over my bre**asts. He unhooks my bra and drops i

one quick motion, he pulls it down. I am blindfolded and nak**ed. “You never thought

me a minute to focus. When my vision is restored, I can see

and abandoned. What’s wrong with me? When the powerful billionaire w

and picks up an envelope. He stares at me and drops the item onto the floor. “That is your last

ed body across his massive ocean-view office. The hardwood floors scrape my knees but I dare no

. Mr. Peak drops his right f

animal rummaging through a garbage can.” Mr. Peak’s words are cold and they are stern. However, I obey. I lean forward and

e. “The only reason why you are allowed to have that money is because you earned it. You k

am struggling to hold that envelope in my mouth. He slowly closes his grasp around my neck. Then he moves that hand down to my bre**asts. The billionaire brushes his fingerti

n but I can’t open my mouth. My fingernails dig into my thighs as Mr. Peak rubs me f

ossibly have. I bite down on the envelope and rip into the flesh of my

wn at me and says, “As of right now, you are no longe

experienced in my life. I don’t know, exactly, how I should act. Part of me wants to stay. Another part of me just wants

your body and I own your mind. With that privilege comes the opportunity to see a world that is closed off

o nervous that I forget where my clothes are located. I stumble around the office gathering my b

s and I can feel the mascara on my cheeks. Since there is no mir

ill pick you up at 9 AM sharp. From there, you will start your first

rough my head. I dare not tempt his wrath. No, I say nothing and just leave his of

d I begin to descend back down to Earth. Oh my God. What happened