Chapter 3
Chris’s POV:
“So where do you stay?” I pressed when he went silent once again. The clouds were completely dark by now and I didn’t need to check my phone to know that it was already after nine pm.
“In a penthouse, Cassidy, the estate.” He replied and I whistled slowly beneath my breath. I shouldn’t even be impressed because I had already imagined him living in a penthouse in the richest part of America from the start but hearing it from him was still kind of surprising.
I didn’t know what else to say which made me dig out my phone, there was a lot of messages on my snap and iMessage, I answered my best friend’s text first which was about him wondering if I’ll be up for getting a few drinks together tonight. I agreed immediately and proceeded to scroll through the unending list of messages without opening any of them.
I had a lot of friends. Maybe a little too many since I couldn’t even keep up with half of them. I was the life of the party in school, if I was absent for a day in school, it would be so obvious because of how loud and lively I was. I think calling everyone I used to talk with and party with ‘friends’ was a little too much, I could call them acquaintances from school instead of calling them my friend when they were anything but.
We were finally heading towards the road leading towards my house and I know we’d pull up before my apartment a few minutes from now.
I inserted my phone back into my bag and leaned forward in my seat until I was gripping the head rest of the driver’s seat before saying loudly to him, “Do you see that trail? Go through there, the fifth house on the right is where I’ll be stopping at.”
“Is that where you stay?” Alex asked, and I nodded my head as I shot him a quick glance.
The car finally pulled up in front of my apartment. I took in a deep breath and puffed it out before picking up my bag and swinging it over my shoulder. The door got pulled open by the driver and I offered him a grateful smile as I stepped out of the car. I turned around to thank Alex for the ride only to see him alighting the car with me.
I walked towards the gate of my apartment slowly, a lot aware of my boss slowly trailing behind me. I stopped at the entrance and turned around until I was facing him. His hands were deep in his pocket, and he was currently glancing around the surroundings before finally glancing down at me. I felt my heart skip a few beats in that instance. There was this invincible hold he had on me without even realizing it…he didn’t even have to do a thing, all he needed to do was to stare at me and I’d be flustered in the next second.
“Thanks for the ride.” I thanked him and offered him a small smile, wondering what it is that made he come out of the car along with me.
“Remember what I told you to do and what not to do in the office, don’t you?”
I swallowed as his low voice washed slowly over my whole body, fuck, I was so down bad.
“Yeah, I do, Sir.” I replied immediately, wishing he could lean down and kiss me or follow me into my apartment to ravish my whole body.
“That’s a good boy,” His voice came out softly and I beamed brightly at him, my cheeks hurting a little due to how wide I was smiling while my heart kept skipping beats over beats as the word ‘good boy’ kept echoing in my mind.
He chuckled a little before touching my cheeks softly, me being the hungry cat that I was quickly pressed my cheeks firmly into his touch without shame, sighing softly as the warmth of his palm seeped into the smooth skin of my cheeks.
“I have to go now.” He announced as he slowly pulled his hand away from my cheek and inserted it back into his pocket.
I felt my heart drop into my stomach at his announcement, what was I expecting in the first place? For him to demand I go with him to his place? For him to inform me that he was going to be spending the night in my apartment with me? Okay, I really liked how the first option sounded.
“Okay, bye Alex.” I whispered lowly before chewing on my lips as I watched him watch me for a few seconds before tipping his head to the side and answering, “Bye princess,” before turning around and heading back for his car. I couldn’t stop the budding smile from spreading out on my face as his words slid over my whole body.
He called me Princess…
He called me Princess!
I had no idea how he knew that I’ve been secretly pining for someone who could effortlessly call me ‘Princess’ and ‘good boy’ without any preamble. I didn’t know how he knew that I was a little feminine and a lot of masculine together, but I guess he just went with his instincts, which I was grateful for.
I headed into the apartment’s compound and towards my rented apartment which was situated on the first floor out of five floors. It was a two medium room apartment, a tiny kitchen, a tiny bathroom that’s that. I unlocked the door and got in before locking the door behind me before slumping into the couch immediately. I glanced around and noted just how extremely scattered and dirty the sitting room was, which made me send a quiet thanks to God for not making my boss insist on coming in with me, it would have been embarrassing for him to come into somewhere as unkempt and scattered as this.
The couches were in need of a good dusting, same goes for the television set. The rug was in need of a through vacuum, let’s not even talk about my bedroom, clothes were scattered everywhere in there.
I wasn’t usually unkempt and untidy, it started a while after I started living alone and there was no body to grumble if I leave my stuffs around the house or have a problem with me if I empty my clothes on the floor and not clear it out until whenever I was ready, and here I am, living like a slob.
I had planned to take care of the house tonight, but that was before I knew I was going to redo the assignment all over again, which means the cleaning of the house would have to be moved to tomorrow night, hopefully.
I got up from the couch and headed into the kitchen, cartons of pizzas and take-outs littered a part of the kitchen counter, I wrinkled my nose in disgust at it before pulling open the fridge to get a drink. Only a few cans of Pepsi remained in the fridge. A carton of milk was sitting on the last row of the fridge, I didn’t need to check it to know that it has already expired.
I really needed to do better.
I slammed the fridge shut and opened the drink before heading out of the kitchen, purposely refusing to look at the pile of dirty plates in the sink which I knew were currently glaring at me.
I headed into the bedroom and started up my laptop which was on a pile of clean clothes I was yet to fold and return into my closet. I headed back to the sitting room with my laptop and settled back down on the couch. I placed an order for pizza before losing myself in work.
After about thirty minutes of me almost halfway through with the assignment, my phone rang and flashed my best friend’s name on the screen. I accepted the call and at the same time chugged my barely touched Pepsi.
“Yo babe!” Kelvin gushed from the other side of the phone.
“Hi Vin!” I greeted back immediately, smiling a little cause I knew my best friend hated when I called him that and was most definitely rolling his eyes.
“You still coming for the drinks?” He asked and I heard some thumping sounds in his background which sounded like he was running down the stairs or something.
Oh shit.
“Aw, man, I won't be able to make it tonight.”
“Why the hell not? I called to ask you some hours ago, remember?” Kelvin moaned disapprovingly and I breathed out a sigh, I hated letting people down and kelvin was in the group of that certain ‘people.’
“It’s not like that. I totally forgot about this assignment for my boss, and I’m barely done. Going out for drinks tonight would literally fuck things up for me and this thing I’m working on.”
I heard Kelvin huffing once in the background and I knew I’ve gotten him. “Ugh fine! I’ll just call the guy I was planning to meet to schedule it for tomorrow.”
“Wait, you only invited me for drinks just so you could hook up?” I scoffed out with an eye roll before chugging down another mouthful of my drink.
“Aw c’mon babe, y’know how I am with strangers, I don’t do well one bit whereby you excel in that flawlessly, and I really did want to have drinks with you because I missed hanging out with you. This whole internship of a thing has made us drift apart a little.
I tried not to gloat at the mention of me being a lot better with strangers then he was but we both knew it was the truth, I wasn’t lying when I said I was the life of the party.
But I guess I can perfectly understand where he was coming from, and I did miss him a lot. There’s barely been enough time for us to begin with before we could be able to think about meeting up and hanging out with friends.
“I get you babe, and I did miss you. I promise to make time so we could hang out as soon as possible, this internship isn’t going to get between us.”
We talked for a few more minutes before finally ending the call, I was about to continue with the files arrangements when the pizza came. I settled the delivery man and placed the pizza on the table before continuing with what I was working on before.
An hour later and I was done, all that’s remaining is for me to print them at the office tomorrow and arrange them neatly in a file holder. I went through all what I had done and tried to look at it through my boss’s eyes and once I was satisfied with what I was seeing, I carefully saved it and shut down the laptop. I pushed to my feet and groaned while stretching my knotted muscles before pulling the pizza toward me and directly eating from the carton, a few toppings dropped back into the carton, and I ignored it and focused on stuffing my stomach full.
I carried the remaining slices of pizza and wrapped them around a foil wrapper before placing it in the top part freezer, I grabbed a bottle of water and closed the fridge. I drank the water, disposed of the container, washed my hands, and headed for my room with my laptop.
I placed my laptop carefully in my bag before undressing slowly, I stared at my face in the mirror in the bathroom, the front of my light blonde hair framed my chin while the back went a little bit past my neck. My face looked pale as fuck, I blinked once, my greenish eyes staring pointedly back at me. My lips were plump, I licked it once and smiled at how shiny it looked. I got into the shower and lathered my whole body with my liquid soap, on getting to my butt, I sucked in a breath as unexpected pain shot through my ass, the skin feeling heated beneath my fingers.
How could I have forgotten about this?
I bit my lips to stop myself from whimpering as I slowly slid my palms over my perky ass, I pressed my hands a little harder on the globes on the second glide and gasped lightly as it sent a heady kind of pain over my body.
Gosh, was I even supposed to be enjoying this to begin with?
I stared down at my dick to find it a little hard, reminding me of just how desperately I was begging Alex to allow me cum right there in his office after getting a spanking to last me a lifetime. But since he was a cruel person, he denied me my orgasm countless times and made me promise not to get myself off tonight.
It’s not like he’s going to know if I get myself off tonight.
I thought to myself as I wrapped my fingers around my dick and stroked it slowly, I was granite hard after a few strokes and I groaned breathlessly as I imagined my boss softly telling me about how much of a good boy I am and informing me that I had finally deserve his cock before proceeding to feed his cock into my mouth and fuck my mouth thoroughly.
Fuck.
I stroked my hand over my leaking dick fasting, my head leaning against the wall of the shower as I chased my orgasm, I grind my ass against the cold shower wall and shuddered as each glide of my ass sent a biting pain over my body, instead of shying away from the pain like a normal human being, I chased the pain as I chased my orgasm, moaning loudly and gasping as my toes curled, shivers slithering down my spine as my orgasm threatened to wash over me any second from now.
I shouldn’t be doing this. Alex wouldn’t be impressed.
I ignored the tiny voice in my head and kept on stroking my dick, but that tiny voice had managed to push me some steps away from the edge, like I’ve been experiencing in the hand of my boss this evening.
I huffed in irritation and kept on stroking my dick, but for a weird reason, that voice wouldn’t leave my head, it kept on reminding me of how disappointed he was going to be in me tomorrow because he was definitely going to find out since there was no way I was going to be able to lie to him, and his promised orgasm wasn’t to happen, and I wasn’t going to be called ‘good boy’ by him anymore…
“Fine, fine!” I snapped loudly as I dropped my dick and pushed away from the shower wall, I wasn’t going to orgasm tonight anymore.
I just hope I don’t die of blue balls