Chapter 303: It's Getting Hot In Here!

Chapter 303: It's Getting Hot In Here!
Celia Bennett's POV:

I can definitely say it's getting hot in here, and that is not the temperature of the room either. Things are starting to spice up, and I wasn't exactly sure how they were going to accommodate my current situation. I wanted so much to be able to have an ending to all this... This sexual frustration, as it were, but I wasn't exactly sure how that was going to come to pass.

"If I were you, I would get on with it," Master Pierre said in that moment. I could tell his breathing was becoming a little bit heavier. "You don't want to tease me for too long. You might start something I won't be able to stop."

The thought came to my mind. Would he actually make me use... use the word? The word that I actually had to come up with? The word that he actually placed into the contract?

"Don't get off topic," Master Pierre said whenever he snapped his fingers, as I hadn't even realized that I had looked away from him at that brief moment, when my thoughts began to wander. "Keep your focus right here. I do have control. I will make you do anything you're unwilling to do. I told you that the very first time."

I started to nod at hearing his words. Without me having to say, just hearing them sent me a wave of reassurance. The last thing I wanted to do was to be taken advantage of, and he knew that. I was thankful that he said... what he said, and especially when he said it. It was exactly what I needed to hear in this precise moment.

"Now, are you going to keep me waiting much longer?" Master Pierre asked me as he started to lean his head to the side, hoping that I would remove the one arm that was placed on top of the other one. "Or are you going to show me what it is that you have hidden under there?"

I started to shake my head no at the same time I said, "Uh... uh..." I made sure to drag out my words whenever I said that. Then I added, as if to add a verbal teaser to the topic, when I said, "Is this what you want to see?"

I slowly withdrew the arm that I had on top, ensuring to hold onto the edge of the material as I did so. I didn't stop pulling my arm out to the side until my one breast was completely exposed. Then I dropped the edge of the material, placing one hand down on the side of the bench beside me.

I thought I would take it a step further. I then started to bite my lip. What I didn't realize is that this entire time, the water had been running, as it was still filling the claw-foot bathtub.

I didn't exactly know how deep it was, but I also believe he placed the drain plug in it as well. If it kept going any longer, I was certain that at some point it was going to flow over the edges of the tub.

Right then, Master Pierre stood up to his feet and took one step closer to me as he raised his chin ever so slightly.

"Yes," Master Pierre said, taking another slow step towards me as I started to slightly lean back. "Oh, don't do that. I would want you to fall."

"No?" I asked in a playful tone. "But what about this instead?"

No sooner had I said that than I pulled my other hand, which still remained across my abdomen, back. I also made sure to hold onto the edge of the lingerie cover that now only partly covered me.

Just as I did before, when my arm was out to the side, I dropped the material, allowing it to fall down, completely revealing the entire front side of me. My legs were still neatly tucked with one ankle behind the other. I then placed my other hand on the side of the bench right beside me. Just add dramatic flair, I started to lightly rock my legs in a slow manner as my toes had yet to touch the floor.

"How is this?" I asked Master Pierre, knowing full well he had already seen everything there was to offer.

I'm not exactly sure how this was supposed to help me get past everything, but it was certainly a start. Before, I never thought I would be able to show myself to another person, let alone Master Pierre. But for some strange reason. Whatever tactic he seemed to use in this instance, it seemed to get me to do this much.

That's when Master Pierre took another step closer to me.

"Now there's one thing left," Master Pierre said as he literally dropped to his knees right in front of me.

I thought his knees were going to crash into the floor, but they didn't. I was surprised at how much control he had over his legs. It's like he did a quick squat, but his knees never touched the floor until he was ready.

Upon seeing him move in such a manner, I actually jumped forward slightly, almost in an attempt to catch him. The last thing I wanted him to do was hurt himself on my account, but let's be real here. I think we were already past that by then.

"Will you allow me?" Master Pierre asked me as he started to crawl over closer to me on his knees. I narrowed my eyes at him as I wasn't exactly sure what he wanted me to do. "I need some assistance if you are willing to help me out."

"Master Pierre..." I started to say as I tried to control the breaking in my voice, which I failed miserably at that. "I don't know if I..."

"Shhhh..." Master Pierre said, reaching up and placing one finger over my lips. "I need you to help me take my shirt off. If I'm going to help you wash your hair. I don't want to get my shirt wet."

That's what he was concerned about?! Getting a shirt wet? If that were the case, I could most definitely help him, and I wouldn't have to worry about anything else. I don't know what would come over me if I happened to see that massive appendage of his if it happened to be set free from the confines of his pants. It could bounce if it wanted to.