The Unwanted Bride: Claimed by the Billionaire - Chapter 11: Chapter 11
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CASSIE’S POV
“What safety?” I asked, looking even more confused, and then it hit me. “Let me guess, your client is a male and you are planning to stalk me so I don’t go around doing all sorts with my pussy?” I said in disbelief. Shawn was even more dangerous and insane than I thought.
Before now, I had always wished for a man who would be possessive about me. But this was really extreme.
“There’s no way I’m wearing this trash.” I threw the panties at him and it landed on his face.
Shawn grabbed the little piece of clothing before it fell to the floor, then he started taking steps toward me. “Don’t you dare come close?” I said with gritted teeth but trust Shawn to turn deaf ears to me.
“Wear it or I will make you.”
I ignored the shivers that rolled down my spine and shook my head, not trusting myself to voice out any word.
The way he stared at me made my heart race even faster.
“What if I don’t?” I challenged, knowing that I might regret my words later on.
Shawn stared at me intensely. It was so obvious that he was holding back. In as much as I wouldn’t let him intimidate me, a lustful part of me was excited to know what he could do this time around.
“Get on your knees!!” Shawn commanded and I frowned.
“What for?” I challenged. “Even though I’m here as your property, you married me so you should accord me some respect instead of treating me like a ki…….”
Hardly was I done talking when Shawn grabbed me by my shoulder forcefully but carefully and made me fall to my knees. The panties Shawn was holding was now on the floor beside me. My lips were almost moving, about to lash out at Shawn when I saw him start to unbuckle his pants.
My eyeballs almost fell from its sockets. “W….what are you doing?” My shaky voice came through. Kneeling down, my face was directly at his waist. The last thing I wanted was a memory that was going to hunt me in my dreams forever.
Soon enough the belt and the zipper were out of the way and Shawn pulled down his pants, revealing his briefs which covered his huge length. I shut my eyes immediately.
“Open up!” He commanded with a tone that he had never used before, causing my eyes to flip open against my will.
“Take it out and suck!!!” Shawn didn’t have to explain further for me to know what he meant.
I swallowed painfully. I should be angry that he was making me do things against my will. Well, I was not happy about it but sadly, my body was. But the thought of how huge he was, made me nervous all over again. Besides, I had never done this!
“I….I…I…” I ended up stammering. I wanted to call his attention to how small my mouth was but I ended up making a fool out of myself. I didn’t want to give up or show any weakness to avoid further intimidation from Shawn but I had no idea what to do. Shawn always seems to be a step ahead of me.
“Now!!!!” He commanded and I instantly brought my hand up, close to his crotch. For someone who was always ridiculing me for melting under his touch or stare, tell me why the hell his cock looked as though it was about to pop out of his briefs?.
For the next couple of seconds, my head and my mind were a mess. It was a battle between my lust, my desire and my pride.
I was almost grabbing his crotch when I gave in. “I will put it on.”
“What?” I don’t know why but it seemed to me like his response came from a place of disappointment. Did he want me to suck him that bad?
“I will wear the fucking panties,” I said at the top of my voice after which I slowly rose to my feet with Shawn’s eyes following my every move.
Glaring at Shawn, I moved my hands under my dress, positioned my fingers at the waistband on both sides and then slowly shimmered down the lacy panty on me. I could still feel Shawn’s eyes on me as I stepped out of my panty.
I picked up the underwear he gave me earlier. I stared at it for a while, trying to make sense of the silicon stuff that was attached to it. I took a glance at Shawn again, about to challenge him but I swallowed my words, recalling that I chose this path.
I sluggishly wore the panties and pulled them up to my waist level. I felt discomfort for a few seconds but it subsided before I could complain to Shawn.
“Satisfied?” I glared at him, ignoring the ache I was feeling in my nipples.
“Doreen is waiting for you. Be ready in an hour.”
I rolled my eyes at Shawn and stormed out of the room. Before the door came to a close behind me, I saw him pick up the panties that I had taken off. Our eyes met, and he brought the underwear to his nose and sniffed it.
I took two steps away from the door, then rested my back against the wall. I let out a deep sigh in a bid to ease myself from all the tension that had been built in me. Shawn annoys me so much and at the same time, he confuses me. My heart wants to believe that he is just playing me, but his actions mess with my head sometimes. I was slowly losing to him and that made my heart ache so much.
Realizing I was meant to be somewhere else, I snapped out of my thoughts and resumed my steps. I mumbled some words, trying to recall the exact room I was to go to. I turned to the room by my left, my hand was already on the handle and I was almost pushing the door open when a loud voice stopped me from behind.
“Please don’t” It was Doreen. She rushed towards me, politely freeing my hand from the handle. “I don’t know why Bella keeps putting our job at risk. She was meant to lock this door.” I heard Doreen mumble under her breath.
I frowned. “Shawn told me to come meet you here to help me get ready.”
“Yes, Ma. But not this room.” She said and that was when it hit me. Doreen didn’t show me this room when giving me a house tour earlier. She only said that she couldn’t find the key.
“What’s in there? And who is Bella?” I couldn’t help but ask.
“She’s one of the maids. This room is out of reach to everyone except Master Shawn.”
“Let’s go get you ready. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting.” Doreen pleaded.
But wait, Why do I find it hard to believe her?
“What safety?” I asked, looking even more confused, and then it hit me. “Let me guess, your client is a male and you are planning to stalk me so I don’t go around doing all sorts with my pussy?” I said in disbelief. Shawn was even more dangerous and insane than I thought.
Before now, I had always wished for a man who would be possessive about me. But this was really extreme.
“There’s no way I’m wearing this trash.” I threw the panties at him and it landed on his face.
Shawn grabbed the little piece of clothing before it fell to the floor, then he started taking steps toward me. “Don’t you dare come close?” I said with gritted teeth but trust Shawn to turn deaf ears to me.
“Wear it or I will make you.”
I ignored the shivers that rolled down my spine and shook my head, not trusting myself to voice out any word.
The way he stared at me made my heart race even faster.
“What if I don’t?” I challenged, knowing that I might regret my words later on.
Shawn stared at me intensely. It was so obvious that he was holding back. In as much as I wouldn’t let him intimidate me, a lustful part of me was excited to know what he could do this time around.
“Get on your knees!!” Shawn commanded and I frowned.
“What for?” I challenged. “Even though I’m here as your property, you married me so you should accord me some respect instead of treating me like a ki…….”
Hardly was I done talking when Shawn grabbed me by my shoulder forcefully but carefully and made me fall to my knees. The panties Shawn was holding was now on the floor beside me. My lips were almost moving, about to lash out at Shawn when I saw him start to unbuckle his pants.
My eyeballs almost fell from its sockets. “W….what are you doing?” My shaky voice came through. Kneeling down, my face was directly at his waist. The last thing I wanted was a memory that was going to hunt me in my dreams forever.
Soon enough the belt and the zipper were out of the way and Shawn pulled down his pants, revealing his briefs which covered his huge length. I shut my eyes immediately.
“Open up!” He commanded with a tone that he had never used before, causing my eyes to flip open against my will.
“Take it out and suck!!!” Shawn didn’t have to explain further for me to know what he meant.
I swallowed painfully. I should be angry that he was making me do things against my will. Well, I was not happy about it but sadly, my body was. But the thought of how huge he was, made me nervous all over again. Besides, I had never done this!
“I….I…I…” I ended up stammering. I wanted to call his attention to how small my mouth was but I ended up making a fool out of myself. I didn’t want to give up or show any weakness to avoid further intimidation from Shawn but I had no idea what to do. Shawn always seems to be a step ahead of me.
“Now!!!!” He commanded and I instantly brought my hand up, close to his crotch. For someone who was always ridiculing me for melting under his touch or stare, tell me why the hell his cock looked as though it was about to pop out of his briefs?.
For the next couple of seconds, my head and my mind were a mess. It was a battle between my lust, my desire and my pride.
I was almost grabbing his crotch when I gave in. “I will put it on.”
“What?” I don’t know why but it seemed to me like his response came from a place of disappointment. Did he want me to suck him that bad?
“I will wear the fucking panties,” I said at the top of my voice after which I slowly rose to my feet with Shawn’s eyes following my every move.
Glaring at Shawn, I moved my hands under my dress, positioned my fingers at the waistband on both sides and then slowly shimmered down the lacy panty on me. I could still feel Shawn’s eyes on me as I stepped out of my panty.
I picked up the underwear he gave me earlier. I stared at it for a while, trying to make sense of the silicon stuff that was attached to it. I took a glance at Shawn again, about to challenge him but I swallowed my words, recalling that I chose this path.
I sluggishly wore the panties and pulled them up to my waist level. I felt discomfort for a few seconds but it subsided before I could complain to Shawn.
“Satisfied?” I glared at him, ignoring the ache I was feeling in my nipples.
“Doreen is waiting for you. Be ready in an hour.”
I rolled my eyes at Shawn and stormed out of the room. Before the door came to a close behind me, I saw him pick up the panties that I had taken off. Our eyes met, and he brought the underwear to his nose and sniffed it.
I took two steps away from the door, then rested my back against the wall. I let out a deep sigh in a bid to ease myself from all the tension that had been built in me. Shawn annoys me so much and at the same time, he confuses me. My heart wants to believe that he is just playing me, but his actions mess with my head sometimes. I was slowly losing to him and that made my heart ache so much.
Realizing I was meant to be somewhere else, I snapped out of my thoughts and resumed my steps. I mumbled some words, trying to recall the exact room I was to go to. I turned to the room by my left, my hand was already on the handle and I was almost pushing the door open when a loud voice stopped me from behind.
“Please don’t” It was Doreen. She rushed towards me, politely freeing my hand from the handle. “I don’t know why Bella keeps putting our job at risk. She was meant to lock this door.” I heard Doreen mumble under her breath.
I frowned. “Shawn told me to come meet you here to help me get ready.”
“Yes, Ma. But not this room.” She said and that was when it hit me. Doreen didn’t show me this room when giving me a house tour earlier. She only said that she couldn’t find the key.
“What’s in there? And who is Bella?” I couldn’t help but ask.
“She’s one of the maids. This room is out of reach to everyone except Master Shawn.”
“Let’s go get you ready. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting.” Doreen pleaded.
But wait, Why do I find it hard to believe her?
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