Chapter 21
**John Smith:**
*Let me explain myself and don't kill me, please. I'm too handsome and sexy for that.*
I watch as Amanda avoids eye contact and simply walks ahead to our table.
I sigh slowly. I think the conversation with the Andree ladies spoiled my mood and Amanda's a little.
I'm already tired of that family, they always want to pair their daughters with me. Yes, Sara is not the only sister who came on to me that way.
There were two before her. And it was a real pain in the ass.
Luckily, they found other people to bother.
Poor those men.
Also, going back to Sara, she is barely 18 years old and already wants to marry me. Which seems like a compliment to me but at the same time it worries me that her own mother supports her little girl's idea.
She's too young to be with someone like me.
*Wow, how hypocritical to hear from an old man who fucks a 22-year-old lady.*
Well, if we're being honest, I couldn't resist.
*Amanda is just…*
“Look at you, John Smith. Ugliness and old age suit you wonderfully.” When I hear it, I can't help but roll my eyes and laugh fakely.
Celia Adams. An old friend who helped me enter the world of Master-Submissive. I will be eternally grateful to her.
Although, I am upset that my first submissive chose her over me.
*Yes, Celia is a super lesbian.*
“Look at you, Celia, how are you doing with life as a spinster?” I ask her and she seems slightly offended but does nothing but hit me.
“We are not on different paths, my friend.” She says, she takes my hands. “An old man like you is still without a ring. What a waste."
Will today be the night to suggest marriage to John Smith? My God, what torture.
“I don't need a ring to enjoy a beautiful woman, I thought I knew better, especially someone like you.” I wink at her and she smiles before laughing a little.
I must say that I already missed her.
“I've been away from you for a long time and you still know me perfectly.” She squeezes my forearms and I smile as I notice how her dominant attitude always comes to light even with such small gestures.
“What can I tell you, you give me nightmares even after so much time.”
She laughs but the sound of a bell distracts me and instinctively, she looked for Amanda.
I see her get up and go to the bathrooms. I sigh, she's fine.
“Come, mom has been asking me about you. Do you want to see it?"
I hesitate, since I would be breaking the promise I made to my submissive.
“I don't know, I'm accompanied by my assistant. I wouldn’t like to leave her alone.”
“Don't worry, it will be a moment and you'll be back. I can’t doubt that she doesn’t enjoy having a boss as hateful as you by her side.” She says, making me frown. “All the assistants, without exception, either hate their boss or are turned on by their boss. And knowing how you work, I think it will be the second option this time.”
*Let me doubt that, Celia.*
I've seen Amanda and her wet intimacy, and I can assure you that she wants me as much as I want her.
But leaving that aside, I have to pretend.
Since no one can think that I have so much interest in my secretary and be attached to her like a tick and ignore my friends and partners for her.
Besides, Amadan will understand. She, like me, wants to keep what we do a secret.
and I must respect the deal.
"Sure, let's go. My assistant is in the bathrooms, so I don’t worry.”
“It's great, I'll tell Jazmin to take care of accompanying her. Among the attendees, you can spend some time while my mom squeezes your cheek."
She takes me to where her parents and siblings are.
Her mother is a good friend of my mother, may she rest in peace. She is like my aunt at heart. So I feel very goodreceived with her and her beautiful family.
Celia, as promised, sends Jazmin to Amanda and I can feel a little more calm.
The evening passes as well as a few glasses of wine that my friend offers me, however, I refrain from getting drunk since I want to be sober to fuck some time with my pretty submissive when this party is over.
The hours pass and without realizing it the party ends earlier than expected.
Well, it's late and I had a nice time with my second family.
I say goodbye to her and together with Celia we concentrate on looking for our assistants to go home.
However, the youngest daughter of the Andree family intercepts us and I internally roll my eyes before feigning cordiality.
“Mr. Smith, can I talk to you?” I noticed how she looked at Celia and raised an eyebrow.
I must not be a genius toimagine that Sara is jealous that Celia is next to me holding my arm and not her.
Celia definitely knows how to guard her sexuality very well and no one except me and her family and friends know that she loves women.
Speaking of which, I should keep her away from Amanda. Since she is mine and only mine.
“I'm sorry, but I must leave. It's already late and I must say goodbye to my assistant.” I tell her before walking past her and my favorite lesbian.
But something is wrong.
I worry when we can't find Amanda or Jazmin.
We both call our assistants and neither responds.
I called Amanda about five times until the very cheeky one deigned to answer.
“Amanda, holy cow, where are you? The party is over, where are you?” I asked him when he barely picked up my call.
I'm tired out and nervous of not having her with me, I think my voice expresses it very well.
“Sir, it's late. What do you need?" She asks as if his Master's concern doesn't matter.
*Very well, beautiful, you are earning a punishment.*
"Late? What are you talking about, precious?” I ask her somewhat annoyed, since it bothers her that she is not here with me.
I see Celia walk away with her cell phone pressed to her ear and somewhat annoyed. I feel like I'm missing something that happens between her assistant and her.
We are such good friends that we apparently copy each other's ideas. Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised to be right.
“Sir, are you drunk?”
I laugh at her spontaneous question.
"No, honey." I say “I'm just calling my pretty submissive so we can go to my apartment. I haven't heard from you since you disappeared into the bathroom. Have you fallen asleep there?”
“I don't find myself asleep in the bathroom, sir.” She responds and that makes me sigh peacefully. “I am at home, I am about to go to my bed.”
And my world stops.
She left without me and without having the nerve to even let me know.
*Well beautiful,other punishment It adds to your list.*
“At what point did you leave? I didn't even notice it. “I thought you were with Jazmín.”
I am truly integrated.
I thought that Jazmín had complied with what was asked of her and that was why she did not return to Celia.
Now I'm upset with Celia's assistant.
“Who is Jasmine, sir?” the girl with green eyes asks after a few seconds.
I don't even know what to think.
My submissive disappeared without warning and she seems pretty unconcerned about it.
It's annoying because I didn't expect it from her.
I see Celia return to my side with her assistant.
She has her head down and Celia seems just as upset as I am.
I sigh as I imagine that Jazmin never looked for Amanda.
"I'm sorry Mr." suddenly says the girl who looks embarrassed from head to toe.
I shake my head slowly and Celia takes the woman away from my sight.
“I’ll be at your apartment in a minute.” notice before hanging up the call.
My beautiful submissive will have to live a night of punishment because of her impudence and going without my permission.
*Ugh, how I would love to leave that ass red as a tomato.*
I leave there and get into my car. In less than five minutes, I find myself knocking on his door.
She opens it to me and I just say:
“Good night, submissive. I can pass?" without controlling how deep my voice comes out.
She looks surprised and just opens the door.
*She's a good girl.
And I'm a lousy master.*
Note autor:
I admit, I kinda hated writing John in this chapter. But I swear he is a good man, he just has problems with misunderstandings and doesn't realize the problems at crucial moments and that creates more problems for him.
But there will be more drama soon and I hope you like it as much as I do.
Goodbye beautiful :)