LOGINEliasAs usual, Pure Leather was filled to the brink. I exchanged casual nods with a few familiar faces before settling into my usual booth. Liam wasn't on the schedule tonight, which was a relief; the last thing I wanted was a tedious conversation with the colleagues he worked with.I took a slow sip of my drink, savoring the sharp, burning sensation as it washed over the tip of my tongue, traveled down my throat, and finally settled in my stomach.My eyes scanned the crowded room as I weighed my options. I wasn't in the mood for a one-on-one dynamic tonight. Maybe a group scene, or perhaps just observing. With a quiet sigh, I opted for the latter. I set my glass down, made my way to the back door, and headed up the stairs to the open play area.The upper floor wasn't overly crowded. Three groups occupied the space. A group of four men centered around a single woman, a trio of men deeply entangled in a scene,one sandwiched between the other two, with a dick in his ass and mouth. Fina
EliasThe paper was already crumpled by the time I stormed into the house. My body was shaking, anger and hurt mixing in my veins.Mother was just coming down the stairs. She paused on the landing, pulling her silk robe tightly around herself.“You seem angry,” she said. Her tone was flat, telling me she wasn't interested, and she certainly didn't care.I thrust my hand out, forcing the mangled documents toward her chest.She eyed the paper closely but made no move to touch it. “What is that?”“Your husband's latest endeavor,” I spat. “Take it.”With an agitated sigh, she snatched the papers and began unfolding them, smoothing the creases with agonizing slowness. Her eyes scanned the text, tracking the names and dates before lifting to rest on my face.“Okay. I've looked at them,” she said, folding her arms. “Now what?”I scoffed, a bitter sound echoing in the room. “What do you mean, now what? I just showed you proof that your amazing new husband knows exactly who was hunting us in t
WilliamI sat across from my doctor. As usual, she had her legs crossed, a notebook on her lap, and her eyes fixed on me."So, you got married." "I already told you that," I grumbled."And you mentioned you had a sexual encounter with your now step-son.""What's the aim of this recap?""Your last session was virtual. You insisted on that. Last night, you called me and begged for a session today. And it had to be physical. Is it related to your marital life,business or both?"I sighed. "Somehow, the two seem to be connected at the moment."She nodded, waiting."Elias, my step-son. He is… he is pushing me.""Pushing you?""Yes. He is looking into my past. He thinks I'm hiding something. I am, but still…" I let out a shaky breath. "I want him to be a Dom again." I bite on my lower lip. "But I hurt him with my words. I can't seem to get back to the man I spent the night with. I need him. But I'm also not giving him any room to step up in any way.""William. What you're saying is you need
EliasHe had to be working. I knew it. So after leaving Leon's place at night i made my way to the office.The manila folder felt heavy in my hands.When I got to his office, I didn't knock. I shoved the heavy glass door open, letting it click sharply against the frame.William didn't even look up from his tablet. He sat behind the desk, his sleeves rolled up, looking every bit unbothered."I believe we had discussed boundaries, Elias," William said, his low tone cutting through the quiet room. "You do not barge into my office without an appointment.""Screw your boundaries, William." I marched across the room, ignoring the dull throb in my lower back, and slammed the folder right onto the center of his desk, sliding it over his tablet. William’s hand froze. His dark eyes slowly drifted from the cardboard up to my face. His face remained unfazed, or he was trying to keep it that way but I didnt miss how his jaw tightened."What is this?" he asked quietly."Open it," I demanded, leaning
ElliasThe coffee shop was suffocatingly loud considering there were students studying in there.. I sat rigidly on the bench, refusing to lean back. My ass was still radiating a dull, throbbing heat that made every slight shift of my weight a painful reminder of my spanking.Leon took a sip of his drink, his eyes scanning my face. "You look terrible," he said, setting down his drink.I stared down at my untouched latte, my fingers tightly gripping the paper cup. My jaw clenched. "He caught us.""And?" Leon leaned forward, his interest piqued. "Did he flip out? Did he threaten to tell your mom?""No," I whispered, my face already starting to burn. I finally lifted my eyes to meet his, my voice trembling with a mix of lingering humiliation and fury. "He sent Julian out in under thirty seconds. And then...."Leon’s eyebrows shot up. "Eli, what did he do?"I swallowed hard, the coffee shop noise fading into a dull hum as the memory of last night flashed behind my eyelids. The heavy shado
Ellias"William," I choked out, my hands flying back to brace myself against the mattress as he leaned closer. "Get off me." He reached out, his massive hand clamping around my ankle tightly. With one effortless pull, he dragged me back down the mattress until I was pinned beneath his shadow once more. “You wanted to play the brat? Fine. I'm going to treat you like one."He shifted his weight above me then flipped me over onto my stomach, pinning my lower back down with the flat of his forearm. The sheer weight of him made it impossible to breathe, let alone fight back."William, stop! Let me up!" I yelled, my face buried in the mattress, my fingers clawing uselessly at the sheets."Quiet," he ordered.He pulled me firmly across his lap as he sat on the edge of my bed. The position was entirely humiliating, leaving me completely exposed and helpless. I was panting, my heart hammering a frantic, erratic rhythm against my ribs, the skin of my bare back flushing hot against the cool ai
ElliasI sat at a corner table in the library, a stack of corporate law textbooks in front of me, though I hadn't turned a page in twenty minutes. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the phantom pressure of William’s thumb against my throat."Your tests aren't even on corporate law." Leo said, dropp
ElliasI sat in the very last row, the mahogany bench feeling like a church pew at a funeral I wasn’t allowed to mourn. All my muscles were tense. A part of me was thrilled my mother was walking into this. Another part was scared because the man will be around every single day.I could successfully
Ellias3 months laterSharp, rhythmic rapping against my bedroom door dragged me out of a dreamless, heavy sleep."Elias. Wake up. The first of the town cars are pulling into the drive."My mother’s voice was as crisp as the morning air, devoid of the tremor I’d been carrying in my own voice for nin
ElliasAfter he'd drunk up and I had us cleaned up, I got in the covers next to him.He quickly shifted to the other side of the bed and stared at me with a skeptical look on his face. “What are you doing?”“Aftercare. I was going to hold you.”“Cuddle me?” he asked, cocking his head.“Yes.” “Uh-uh







