My heart thumped so fast that I felt it in my ears. Not just my hands, but my entire body trembled at the sight of him. He had a divine body with a demonic soul. Any girl would drool over him, and I was not an exception.
"Do you love what you are seeing?" A smirk appeared on his lips.
I returned to my senses and shouted, "What are you doing? Leave me alone."
He dragged me towards the giant sofa that was placed at one corner. I struggled to free myself from his grip, but he had me in his iron grip.
"Somebody help."
He scoffed at my shouts. He didn't even care about someone entering the room and seeing us.
"Mr. Wolfie! Please."
I could understand what was going to come next, and my eyes filled with tears in helplessness. As we reached the sofa, instead of pushing me towards it, he left my hand, and he lay on it, which surprised me.
His perfect back muscles were in view, and I didn't understand what was happening. With my wide eyes, I looked at him for a second. The next second, I tried to run away, but his voice stopped me.
"Now, give me the full body massage."
I stopped in my tracks, hearing him. With my confused expression, I looked at him, asking, "Massage?"
"Yes!"
He didn't speak anything more but waited for me. I had no idea workers here were involved in giving massages as well. I wanted to reject the idea, but the frightened part of me convinced me that giving a massage was far better than letting him break me.
When I started kneeling beside the sofa, he pulled me towards him and made me sit on the small space that was on the sofa. He rested his hand on my thigh as if it was nothing and said, "I don't have all night."
I bit my lips, bringing my hands to his back. My fingers grazed his back muscles, and I couldn't help but admire how sexy he was. I massaged his back while low grunts escaped his mouth, which started to raise an unfamiliar sensation that was hidden inside me.
"I am loving it." He said, smirking.
My entire face turned red as my hands stopped near his butt. Quickly, I brought my hands near to his shoulders, starting from it again.
"Full body includes my butt as well. I don't mind." He said nonchalantly.
"But I do…" I managed to say after gathering the courage.
"Serve your master properly, or else you'll end up nowhere." He said in his threatening tone.
Taking a deep breath, I put my hands on his butt and began massaging it. I didn't understand what he was feeling, but my temperature increased, and I felt hot not just in my cheeks but also between my legs.
Immediately, he turned, and his front was facing me. The look in his eyes deepened as he said in his low tone, "Do it."
My palms rested on his muscular chest, and I couldn't help but press my legs together. I massaged his chest while his gaze never left mine.
Then I brought my hands near his thighs and looked at him. He didn't stop me. He only looked at me as if he gave me the permission to his whole body.
My chest heaved up and down as I massaged his thighs. In a swift motion, he rested my hand on his manhood, which startled me. When I brought my hand back, he said, "I will now assume you'd love to give me a naked massage."
Even though he said it in a normal tone, I felt the underlying threat. I put my hands on his manhood, pressing it lightly, which not only left me wet but also embarrassed.
It was not something I wanted. The fact that I was almost giving a handjob to a stranger brought tears to my eyes, but I didn't let them spill.
I felt his hardened dick against my hands. He let out a low grunt as my hands moved up and down on his pants, which embarrassed me. The act itself was humiliating.
"Elira!" My name rolled off his tongue softly. And, the next moment, I was under him, and he pinned both my hands above my head.
"Leave me."
He stroked my thighs, which made me let out a moan unknowingly. Bringing his fingers closer to my pussy, he said, "You might be tired. I can also give you a MASSAGE."
I was so scared that I almost begged him. "Please let me go. Please. Please…"
He looked at me for a moment, narrowing his eyebrows. And, instead of letting me go, he pulled himself closer to me so that his chest almost brushed my breasts and his face was only inches away from mine.
In a low voice, he said, "Babygirl, working here is not for innocent roses like you. I can do anything, and no one can stop me. But I proposed a contract, and you should be grateful for that."
His grip on my hands tightened, and I lost my strength. My tears rolled down my cheeks. He continued, "But instead of being grateful, you ignored me. So, you better not ignore me from today, especially when I ask you if you thought about the contract. Understand?"
Such a psycho he was! Just because I ignored his question, he made me do it.
"Do you understand?" He repeated.
"Yes!"
His eyes softened at my answer, and he stood straight. "You may leave now."
Without wasting one more minute, I ran away, as I knew the monster would change his mind any minute.