Chapter 22 - Obediance
Scarlett panicked as soon as her cousin Jake had announced his intentions to enter the guest room where she and Adam both were. She heard the handle of the door beginning to rattle as she called out to him.
“-NO, don’t come in!” she quickly called out, grabbing her underwear and quickly pulling them up over her long, slender legs, “I’m not decent! Stay out!”
Adam just sat back against the headboard, resting his head back on his arms casually as he watched her frantically attempting to dress herself in time. A playful smirk curved at the left side of his mouth as he fought the urge to chuckle at their hilarious situation. He felt like a teenager all over again, being caught out by his parents doing something naughty. But this time he didn’t seem to care. She was worth it.
“Well mum sent me here to tell you that breakfast is out on the patio. Come and get some when you’re ready.” Jake’s voice explained, muffled by the door between them.
“Oh, alright. I’ll be out in a minute.” Scarlett replied, pulling her long pants up over her waist and searching desperately for her top.
“Sure thing…” Jake went quiet for only a second before his voice confirmed their suspicions, speaking one last comment through the wooden door.
“Oh, and the same thing goes for you too Adam, assuming my cousin didn’t wear you out last night...”
Adam didn't seem phased by the fact that he had been caught out, not like Scarlett was. He instead remained quite chilled and calm.
“Na man, I’ll join you soon.” he replied, causing her to glare daggers back at him from where she stood.
The sound of Jake chuckling to himself became quieter as he appeared to walk back down the hallway leaving them two of them alone with the realisation; they had been caught. But it appeared that only Scarlett was concerned about this, Adam on the other hand seemed more carefree and unfazed.
Scarlett’s hazel eyes were scrunched tightly closed of embarrassment and her cheeks flushed a deep crimson shade; she felt as though she could have died from mere embarrassment alone.
Breakfast was awkward for Scarlett, to say the very least.
It was clear when they arrived to the table that all eyes were on them, though Adam didn’t seem to care as much as Scarlett had. They knew that Jake was well aware of their feelings towards one another, his comment this morning confirmed it. But did Haley and Aunt Steph know as well? Scarlett couldn’t be sure. And she didn’t know why she cared about their opinions so much. It was her life after all.
Once they had finished, everyone worked to help clear the table and put away the left overs as the group moved inside, migrating to the Kitchen.
“So mum, I was wondering if maybe you could drive both me and Scarlett down to the mall this morning?” Haley suggested hesitantly, leaning her elbows down onto the Kitchen counter as she looked between Aunt Steph and Scarlett with an encouraging smile, “I was hoping to do a little shopping. Scarlett is in desperate need of some more… presentable clothes.”
“Hey, what’s wrong with my clothes?” Scarlett questioned, her hazel eyes narrowed playfully.
Haley merely shrugged in response.
Aunt Steph thought for a second or two, then spoke with a frown.
“I don’t know… I have a lot to today sweetheart…”
Adam chimed in suddenly.
“If you need a lift, I’d be happy to give you guys one.” he brushed his hand through his dark hair and scratched the back of his neck nervously as he continued, “I mean, only if you wanted to.”
Scarlett turned her head to the side to shield her crimson cheeks as she smiled.
“Oh…my…god… are you SERIOUS?” Haley’s voice suddenly reached a pitch that Scarlett wasn’t entirely sure that humans could even reach as her younger cousin danced around excitedly squealing.
“Well, now you’ve done it.” Jake announced with a smirk as he leaned against the wall beside his friend.
Adam let out a small chuckle as he turned his gaze back to Scarlett, his entire body seeming to warm at the mere sight of her glistening hazel eyes as they stared back at him from where she stood. It had only been an hour and already he missed the warmth of her body, he missed the feeling of her soft skin beneath his fingers…
“Come on Scarlett, let’s go get changed!” Haley shrieked, grabbing a surprised Scarlett by her arm and yanking her down the hallway.
Adam watched as she disappeared out of sight, only coming out of his daze when his mate’s arm wrapped around his shoulder, pulling him in closer as he spoke.
“So, Scarlett huh?” he began, lifting his left brow as his expression suddenly became serious, “Wanna tell me how that happened? You two didn’t mention being in a relationship last night... What’s going on?”
Adam looked down at his friend, letting out a giant sigh he hadn’t realised he had been keeping in until now as his body began to loosen up a little more.
“It’s a little more complicated than that man.” Adam spoke softly, glancing across to see Aunt Steph was making herself busy cleaning the dishes from breakfast.
Jake squeezed his friend’s shoulder gently as he began to lead Adam down the hallway towards his room.
“So, uncomplicated it for me then.”
The sleek tinted windows appeared to glow as they fought to block out the majority of the early morning sunshine from entering the darkened interior inside. One of Dimitri’s many black stretch limousines was currently gliding along throughout the busy streets of the city on its way to an important destination with Dimitri himself inside. He sat at the back end of the limousine, lounging comfortably on the black leather seat with a single lit cigarette in his right hand, nestled between two fingers.
Seated on the left-hand seat of the limousine was a curvy blonde woman dressed in a red tight-fitting cocktail dress with a plunging neckline and thin straps holding her enormous breasts at bay. She was one of the more expensive escorts, like the ones he used to hire on a regular basis before having met Scarlett and he had this particular one along for the ride with hopes of alleviating some of his built up stress and tension. She sat nervously with her legs together, her small matching clutch bag sitting on the leather seat beside her as she looked over at Dimitri and gave him a seductive smile.
He had chosen this particular escort due to the colour of her hair; it was strikingly similar to Scarlett’s and that was exactly what he needed right now. More than anything else, he wanted Scarlett but for now she would have to do.
His expression only hardened as he took in another long puff of its calming smoke deep into his lungs. He was at that very moment, thinking of all the horrible things he could do to her, even here in the car. No one would be able to hear her terrified scream. The driver was loyal to him and well paid. There was no concern that they would be interrupted. So why wasn’t he jumping her bones right now? What was keeping him at bay?
Frustrated by his apparent lack of interest in his hired seductress, Dimitri turned his head and looked out of the window at the looming buildings surrounding him as he slowly exhaled the misty smoke against the surface of the glass. They were the buildings of New York City; his playground.
A sudden vibrating sensation caught his complete attention as he turned his head down and reached with his free hand to take his phone out of his pocket and press the green ‘answer’ button.
The caller screen said it was Gabrielle.
“Yeah.” he was blunt in his reply as his eyes snapped to the woman sitting with him.
“Boss, we’ve done some looking into the guy Scarlett was seen with... his full name’s Adam Cunningham, some rich fucker with a family owned business right in the heart of New York City. Apparently he’s meant to take over the family business in a couple of months, it’s all over the news and social media. And get this, he’s engaged to some blonde heiress...”
Dimitri narrowed his already darkened eyes as he exhaled slowly, forcing the thick white smoke to exit his lungs and enter the surrounding air.
Strangely enough, the escort seemed to find his darkened eyes a turn on as she smirked back at him, moving her right hand down to disappear between her thighs. He watched silently as she darted her tongue out, licking her lips sensually. Dimitri’s eyes darted between her luscious red lips and what her hand was doing hidden between her slender legs as he replied to his second in command.
“Interesting… Any news on her exact location yet?”
“Yeah boss, we’ve got the address of a distant Aunt we believe she may have been in contact with recently. Marco and I are headed over there now to scope it out.” Gabrielle reported as he and Marco continued to drive along down the isolated highway.
“Good. Make sure you keep me informed.”
With that Dimitri ended the call and placed the phone back down beside him on the lush leather car seat. His cigarette was almost finished and he put it out in the black marble ash tray attached to the car door, exhaling the last remnants of smoke in one large continuous breath.
The wait to retrieve Scarlett was killing him and he needed release badly.
“Did I tell you to touch yourself?” be snapped, narrowing his eyes at his companion.
Her eyes went wide as she sucked in a sharp breath, immediately pulling her hand out from its concealed location and averting her gaze in sheer embarrassment from him. Her lips were pursed tightly together as she swallowed nervously.
Dimitri could feel his semi-erect cock coming to life from the short yet sweet performance he had just viewed from her and he demanded immediate relief from it. And lucky her, she would be the one to give it to him.
“Now look at what you’ve done,” he gestured with a flick of his eyes down toward the bulging crutch of his black dress pants, suggesting she was in fact the reason for his arousal.
As her eyes fixed on his firmness she smirked devilishly.
“Would you like me to do something about that, Mr. Mancini?” she spoke in her most seductive tone, lifting her left brow and pouting her large red lips at him.
“What the fuck do you think!” his words laced with venom as he glared back at her impatiently.
Hearing his mood had changed and sensing the urgency of the situation, the blonde escort quickly moved down from her seat and positioned herself between his legs. Using her heavily manicured fingers to part his legs and allow her access, she looked up at him through her long fake black lashes.
Dimitri eyed her cautiously, almost uncertain that he wanted to go through with this for some unknown reason. But his body demanded release; he needed it or he would go insane!
His body seemed to relax somewhat as she worked quickly to unbuckle his belt and then open his pants to reveal his barely covered bulge pushing out against the expensive satin black boxers he wore beneath. Licking her lips excitedly she carefully pulled the boxers down to reveal his large thick cock springing to life before her very eyes and she gasped, her lips almost as wide as her eyes as she contemplated just how big he actually was.
“Mmmm… big boy huh?”
“Don’t talk, just suck it!” he rolled his eyes as he spat down at her.
Ignoring his rudeness, the blonde grasped his firm shaft in her hand and lowered her mouth over his head, getting straight to work. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him deep into her throat and moaning softly as the warmth and moisture of her mouth worked to sheath his throbbing member.
Dimitri looked down for a moment and noticed that she was looking up at him through those horrible thick fake lashes. His lip curved up in disgust; she certainly wasn’t Scarlett and it was eating away at him.
It needed to be Scarlett for him to get his release.
There was only one way he could solve this problem… He needed to cover her face from view.
Both of his hands moved to gather up her long dark blonde hair as he splayed it out over his lap, covering her face from his view and assisting with playing out his strange fantasy. His left hand grabbed the top of her head and began pushing her head down further and further with each of his thrusts, so far she was beginning to gag on his massive length as the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat and prevented her from breathing for short periods of time.
At one point she panicked and pulled her head back quickly, her eyes wide with terror as she began gasping desperately for air.
“Uh… please… I can’t breathe…” she panted between breaths as she knelt between his legs in the dimly-lit limousine.
Every feature of Dimitri’s face suddenly darkened with something that terrified her even more than choking as she met his dominating gaze. He was far too close to stop. He needed release and he needed it now!
“You’re not finished.” he spoke spitefully, through gritted teeth.
Swallowing, the escort’s brows furrowed as she spoke with a timid voice, far too afraid to defy him.
“I… I think maybe I should… s…stop.” her fear was obvious as she fought to meet his glare, “If it's alright Mr. Mancini, I’d like to leave now.”
Dimitri growled as his right hand suddenly reached across his body to his left-hand side, grasping something black and pulling it out into view.
Her eyes were as wide as saucers as she knelt before him, staring down the single barrel of the black 9mm glock he had held in front of her head now. As an automatic reaction, she gasped loudly and lifted both of her hands into the air in a form of surrender. Her breaths were much shorter and sharper as she went into a full blown panic of being threatened with a gun.
Now it was serious; now he was threatening her life!
“Please…” she panted, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
But Dimitri didn’t care about this woman. Not one little bit.
“-I said… you’re not finished…” his voice was deep and hauntingly calm as he moved the barrel of his gun, pressing it against her forehead.
She began to tremble uncontrollably as she felt the cold steel pressed against her skin, it became difficult for her to form her words suddenly.
“Ok… ok…” she met his eyes as a tear rolled down her cheek, “Ok.”
Dimitri narrowed his eyes and slowly lowered his gun to the seat beside him, not bothering to remove his hand from it as he rested it down carefully and continued to watch her with caution.
Mustering up all of her remaining courage she lowered her hands to carefully grasp his shaft and leaned her head down, taking his length down into her throat again. He could feel her warm tears hitting his skin as they fell from her face and she worked hard to bring him to his release.
It didn’t take long for him to near his climax after threatening her with the gun. Something about the power it gave him over her had managed to turn him on even more than he had anticipated. The feeling of deciding whether someone would live or die, it was utterly intoxicating.
As soon as he felt he was nearing his end Dimitri grabbed a handful of her hair and roughly pushed her head down onto him, forcing her to take him in entirely and causing her to gag in the process. The escort’s arms began swinging around randomly as she went into a panic, struggling to free herself from his grasp.
She couldn’t breathe!
Her sounds were muffled by his thick cock as he held her in place and released his warm seed deep inside of her throat with a loud and satisfying grunt. As soon as he had, his hands released his grip on her head and she pulled herself back to reveal her red tear-stained face. Gagging and gasping for breath, a mixture of her saliva and his semen dripped down from her chin. Mortified, the escort blinked through tear-filled eyes up at him.
She quickly decided to move across to the seat furthest away from him, wiping her mouth and attempting to smooth over her hair as she continued gasping for breath, clearly terrified of this evil man she was being paid to satisfy. Every shred of her dignity had flown right out the window in a matter of minutes and she felt utterly terrified of him.
Shortly after the limo came to a halt and she looked around in a panic as the door was opened. Dimitri gestured with a nod of his chin toward the open door and without a word he had commanded her to get out with mere expression alone.
And wasting little time about it, she obeyed.