Chapter 34 Ready For Me
MIA
He is looking at me in the mirror.
"You have zero choice, shorty. It is either you ready....." He placed another kiss on my shoulder.
I whimpered.
"Or you ready," He added, holding me tighter.
"Let me go....ple....."
He turned me around speedily, picked up and placed on the counter effortlessly, forcing a terrified whimper out of me as my trembling hands rested on his chest unknowingly.
His lust-filled icy blue eyes felt like those of a monster and they could rip out my soul right now.
As much as they could rip my dress.
Terror washed over me at the thought.
"I ask again, white girl." He said, placing his hands on my sides on the counter, trapping me completely.
I pushed my body back a bit, my hands shielded me as another tear rolled down my face.
"You ready for me?"
God, he doesn't even care about my tears.
I lowered my gaze.
He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist instantly.
I whimpered in both shock and terror.
"Answer my fucking question, damn it! Are you fucking ready for me?!"
"No..." I cried, lowering my gaze as more tears flowed.
He put down my legs from his waist and returned his hands to my sides, leaning closer and making me push my body back as I stared at my dropping tears on my dress.
"Look at me."
I didn't obey.
"Make me say that again." He dared angrily.
I looked at him.
He tilted his head to the side, staring at my tears amusingly.
God, why is he doing this to me?
He scoffed. "I have never come across a shorty who cried because she was promised a good time."
I stared at him.
"Because that's what I'm offering you. A fuckin' good time."
I lowered my gaze.
"Hey!"
I flinched, looking at him.
"You know you can't deceive me with those fucking crocodile tears."
I kept staring at him.
"You ain't that innocent. Shit, you ain't innocent at all."
I lowered my gaze.
"Lower your gaze one more fucking time!"
I looked at him.
He glared at me.
My heart pounded.
"Axel Steel,"
I froze.
"That motherfucker boyfriend of yours, huh?"
I looked at him.
He raised a brow.
How did he.....
"Your stupid ass white boyfriend who happens to be your boss's son. A cleaner and her fucking boss. The taste is huge, ain't it?"
God, where did he get all that information about me?
He scoffed. "You are no innocent white bitch."
He leaned closer, making me move my body back again.
"You are bad ass."
I stared at him.
He reached for my neck and wrapped his hand around it again.
"And I love badasses. I'm gonna fuck you."
I whimpered.
He brought me closer and leaned close to my ear.
"Ever had a black cock before?"
I froze.
He nodded. "I bet not. You finna get one. Say goodbye to them fucking pink dicks, shorty. Cause black has come to stay."
He moved away from my ear and looked at me.
"You feel me?"
I didn't respond but stared at him.
"You fucking feel me?" He asked sternly.
I nodded.
"You lucky you still have time. Remember it's a lil time. But you have no idea how lil." he said, moved his hand from my neck down to my chest.
"Very lil," he added as his hand moved, aiming for my breast.
I looked away and moved my body backward, feeling more discomforted as I felt his touch on my breast.
"No..." I whimpered.
His touch disappeared but he grabbed my cheeks instantly, forcing me to look at him.
I whimpered again.
"You ain't got no idea how hard a nigga is struggling with control right now."
My heart continues pounding.
"Lil time, white girl. Lil fucking time. You better be fucking ready for me."
I stared at him.
"'Cause I am. You also don't know how much." His eyes fell on my lips and then my eyes.
He released my face and walked away.
I dropped my gaze as tears filled my eyes again. The door opened and closed.
I let out a sigh, feeling my nerves calming down as I dropped down on my feet.
I turned to the mirror, hugging myself as I took in the tears in my eyes.
"You better be ready for me."
I lowered my gaze, rubbing my arms and sniffling.
I reached for the tissue and wiped my face with it.
I rested my hands on the counter, staring at myself in the mirror.
I have to leave.
I have to run away from him.
I can't let him touch me.
God, he just said I have no choice.
I need to leave.
God, how am I going to do that?
I placed my hands on my cheeks, struggling to even think.
Sighing, I walked to the door and out of the restroom.
I walked along the hallway as his dirty words repeated in my head.
I got to his office door and stopped in my tracks.
I looked to my right.
I saw two familiar guards approaching.
I turned to the door, feeling more disappointed at the fact that I couldn't even run.
His guards are everywhere.
God, what am I going to do?!
I took in a breath and let it out before knocking slightly on the door.
The door opened, revealing the guard.
I walked in, my gaze focused on still sleeping Jay Jay as I walked to my seat and sat on it.
Imani and the others are still here.
I can't believe he left them just to tell me.......just to tell me all those things.
I looked his way.
I locked eyes with him instantly.
My heart skipped as I whipped my face away.
Oh God.
I need to leave.
I really need to.
I looked at Jay Jay. I fiddled with his shoelace as I battled with my thoughts.
"Lil time, White girl. Lil time. You better be ready for me."
I can't do this.
I have to run away from him.
NIGHT HOURS........
MIA'S ROOM.........
I turned off the showers and brushed my wet hair to the back. I reached for my towel, wiped my body and wrapped it around me.
I grabbed my panties where I had hung them and walked towards the sink and mirror.
I stared at myself in the mirror, turning my face side and side.
I turned on the taps and moved my panties to it. I used the soap and began washing my panties as my thoughts continued from where they stopped, thinking about what happened today.
I turned off the taps and continued washing.
It's been hours and I can't stop thinking about it.
Who would?
A man told me what he wants to do to me and I have no say in it.
It is very scary and uncomfortable.
I don't...... I don't like it.
He is lusting over me. Yes, that's what it is.
Lust.
I have never seen lust that felt dangerous.
I had to make sure Coco helped me with all Jay Jay needs for tonight.
I have no reason to go out and get anything for Jay Jay. Everything he needs is here.
I don't want to go out there and bump into HIM again and get asked if I am ready.
God, I can't be ready for such a....
I heaved a sigh.
I have little time to think and leave this place.
Tomorrow I will try something.
I just have to try.
I turned the tap on again to rewash my panties.
A sound made me freeze.
I quickly turned off the taps and looked at my bathroom door.
Everywhere was silent.
You could hear a pin drop.
Jay Jay is asleep and so is everyone.
That's why the house is silent.
But I thought I heard a sound.
Perhaps I heard wrong.
I turned on the taps again and washed off my panties.
I put it away, unwrapped my towel, and put it away as well.
I put in my pink night gown and robe.
I brushed my hair with my hands as I walked out of the bathroom.
I took straight steps towards Jay Jay's crib but something didn't feel right, making me stop in my tracks.
I felt a presence in here with me.
I turned around.
I gasped.
The boss is standing in front of my bathroom door, shirtless, joggers on, and durag on his head, staring at me.
When did he.....