Sex And Fantasies

Strangled

ENTRY 17.7 *** HAILEE I want to curse the hell out of Scott, but my tongue won’t cooperate. My eyes stay widened as it is, looking like an idiot in front of Scott. “W-What did you just—” “I kissed you, and I won’t mind taking you right here if you won’t stop calling me UNCLE,” he said. I blinked my eyes twice and saw his back as he walked towards his table. Damn, I cursed inside my head. There’s no way that I will let myself lose in this game. How could he kiss me? I heaved a deep sigh and suddenly rushed to reach him and grabbed him by the arm. “So, what if I call you uncle? Isn’t you my uncle? Mom is your—” “Shut up!” he asserted and pierced his glare at me. That’s it, Scott, get mad! “Are you shouting at me?!” Scott frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Look…” he met my gaze, “—just go to your respective place and stop bothering me.” I let out a peal of sarcastic laughter. “You don’t want to be disturbed? Then why the fuck you called my presence?” Is he freaking insane? Scott sighed. “Just go there and give me peace—” “No. You started this, uncle. And don’t you fucking threaten me just because I am calling you that.” “I am not joking, Hailee…” I closed my eyes when he said my name—his voice lingers inside me, and it registered in my mind. And when I opened my eyes again, I saw his cold aura. “Neither do I, uncle,” I replied. He scoffed. “It seems like you want to be fuck, right? Why don’t we give it a try?” A smirk formed on my lips and met his gaze. Does he think I will back out? No way!

“Sure,” I said and started to unbutton my blouse. “Fuck! Are you being serious?” he asked, which made me smile. “Do I look like I’m joking?” I arched my brow and saw how his gaze landed on my chest. I took off my blouse and tossed it on the chair. Now, all he could see was my cleavage and nipples that were hiding inside my black bra. “Hmm… I am not joking, uncle,” I teased and bit my lower lip as I unclasped my bra and didn’t hesitate to toss it onto the chair. When I move, my breasts jiggle, and when I look at Scott, his eyes even glimmered. “Fuck,” I heard him curse. I smirked. “If you keep on cursing there, nothing will gonna happen. So, come on, uncle… touch me,” I commanded. I wet my lips as I ran my tongue into them, trying to look seductively. Scott just frowned at me and turned his back away. I felt rage because of his demeanor. Damn this bastard! I cursed inside. I approached him and grabbed him by the arm, but I didn’t expect the next thing that he did. He strangled me with one hand, his palm enveloped my neck, and it seemed like he wanted to beat me to death. I wiggled and tried to let go of his grip, but he was too strong. Fuck, I cursed when my breasts touched his arm. I slapped his hand to let go of his grip, but it had no use. I closed my eyes as my chest became heavy. No, this can’t be. I don’t want to die yet. And it seems like my prayer was answered as Scott let me go. I coughed, and my knees fell on the carpeted ground. I took a deep breath as I adjusted my chest. “F-Fuck,” I groaned as I pushed myself up. “I told you not to test my patience,” he asserted; anger can be felt through his words. I coughed and glared at him. Afterward, I walked toward the chair, grabbed my bra and blouse, and started to wear them again. “Get your ass off to work and be professional enough. You’re a licensed engineer, so you should have your respect—especially for yourself,” Scott asserted, which made me roll my eyes. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Damn, I could still feel his hand on my neck. Fuck, it seems like I lose this round. I better plan a great one to avenge myself and my mom. “Where the fuck are you going?” I arched my brow as I carried my bag. I didn’t bother to look back. “I am talking to—” “I don’t want to be part of this freaking company and also be in the same room with a monster like you,” I asserted and exited the office before he could do something. Damn, I hope this works.