Page 14 of Sire: On Your Knees

Sire's words sent chills down my spine because they were kind of true. Since being kidnapped, I didn't have a thing to my name. He provided everything. My blood began to boil once I realized he was exerting his power over me.

He was so petty that he even removed all the panties and bras, too. Walking up on me, he looked down at me menacinglybut somehow remained as handsome as ever. "Take that shit off."

"Absolutely not." I tried to resist, but he grabbed the bottom of the shirt and ripped it over my head before I could react. I used my hands to cover my bare breasts. It was just my luck that I was relaxing without a bra on. Goosebumps tainted the surface of my skin when he looked at me.

"Them leggings, too." When I didn't move, Sire's voice deepened, and his eyes took on this psychotic haze. "Don't make me force you, Knovah." My name on his lips sounded like a sin, and I loved it.

Figuring it was better not to fight him on it, I dropped my hands and quickly shimmed out of my leggings. Once they were off, I tossed them at him with a frustrated scream, and he... smiled, like genuinely smiled, for the first time since I met him.

"Now, you either wear what I bought for you, or you wear nothing at all. The choice is yours. I'll enjoy the view either way."

"Ugh! Get out!" I pushed him in the chest toward the door. He chuckled while backing away.

When he was on the other side of the threshold, I slammed the door in his face. I pressed my back against the cool wood as hot tears fueled by my anger rolled down my cheeks. I wiped them away with the back of my hand and walked over to the bed.

I eyed the outfits he'd left behind and felt sick to my stomach. I could not work at that club. It would only be a matter of time before I was forced to do more than just dance. I hadn't been saving myself all this time to be forced into sharing the purest part of myself. I flopped backward on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. I tried not to lose all hope, but dammit, it was becoming hard not to.

Nearly an hour later, I was still lying in the same spot when I started hearing weird sounds. I sat up on the bed and frowned. I wasn't sure what the hell it was, but I was curious. Since walking out of the room completely naked wasn't an option, I picked up the heartbreaker onesie and slipped it on. It took no time because it was literally like wearing nothing, but at least the little top covered my nipples, and the bottom covered my crotch.

Walking to the door, I snatched it open and froze. My mouth fell open as the sounds became crystal clear. Sire was leaning against the wall in front of my room with a girl on her knees in front of him. She was sucking his dick so vigorously you'd think her life depended on it.

I balled my hands into fists as jealousy exploded inside of me. I clenched my teeth and folded my arms over my chest, which was literally on fire. My stomach hardened when she hawk spit on his long shaft. His dick was glistening, and from the way she moved, I could tell he was really big... and long, too.

Sire's eyes were closed with a hand on the back of her head to guide her movements. When I heard him moan, I fought the urge to snatch that bitch by her blonde wig and toss her down the hallway. She made choking sounds as he increased the pace of her sucks.

Suddenly, I felt a trail of heat trickle down my spine. When I looked up, I saw Sire was watching me. He smiled lazily. "I hope you're taking notes while you're watching because you're next." He then had the nerve to wink. "You look good by the way."

I stepped back into the room, embarrassed that I'd been caught and pissed that I even cared about what he did with another woman. But what got me the most was how aroused Iwas. I quickly slammed the door closed. I pressed my back into it, trying to fight back tears. Marching over to the bed, I fell face forward and placed a pillow over my head. With the cotton muffling my mouth, I screamed as loudly as I could. I was so frustrated with everything.

Sire knew just how to get under my skin. I hated that his compliment kept playing in my head like a tape recording I couldn't fucking turn off. I wasn't sure what he was doing to me, but it wasn't good. If I wasn't careful, I was absolutely going to get caught in his web, and I was already certain he was the type of man you couldn't easily untangle yourself from.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

I tapped on the guest bedroom door for the third day in a row with no response. Knovah was a stubborn woman, and she was pissed at me. I found her feeble attempts to defy me amusing. Maybe getting head outside of her room was too far but the look on her face was so worth it. She liked that shit even if she would never admit it.

Now, I couldn't get her to come out of the room, which meant she was neglecting her responsibilities. I was going to fix that tonight. Wasn't going to be no locked doors in my fucking house.

I was supposed to come and go out of her room whenever I pleased. I was okay with her little attitude on the first day, figuring she needed time to get acclimated to life here but it's been going on for long enough now. I was going to remind her that I was the boss around here, not her little ass.

Bending down to where the lock was, I eased a knife between the wall and the lock. I was kinda pissed about doing this and potentially fucking the wall up, but it was necessary. I fiddled with it until I heard it click open. It was a little after midnight, so the room was pitch black when I pushed the door open and stepped inside.

I could make out the shape of her body lying in the bed as light from the hallway flooded from the corner of the room. She snored softly out like a light. Because I was spying on her, I knew she'd been doing a lot of that the last few days, not to mention she wasn't even eating. I was okay with her being upset, but neglecting herself was taking things a little too far. I couldn't have her losing any weight. Every pound on her body needed to stay exactly where it was.

I walked back into the hallway to grab my power drill from the toolbox I'd placed on the floor by her door. Using the light from the hallway, I turned it on and began moving the bolts from the door. I was on the second bolt by the time Knovah had woken from her sleep.

"Sire... what are you doing?" She shrieked when I didn't respond. I ignored her as I continued removing bolt after bolt until they were all gone. Because of my strength, I was able to catch the door and lean it against the wall. I could feel her directly behind me. She marched to the wall and flipped on the light switch.

I smiled. "Much better. You've been neglecting your duties, so your privacy privileges have been revoked."

She stomped her foot and inched closer. "You're fucking crazy. Taking the door off?"

I stumbled a little when she pushed me in the back because I wasn't paying attention. I straightened up and slowly turned to face her. She went the fuck off. In a blur, she attacked me, beating on my chest. I laughed at her weak attempts to beat my ass.

"I hate you! Get out of my room!" Her voice trembled as she spoke.

I watched her titties rise and fall as she fumed in front of me. She forgot she wasn't wearing anything, so her perfect body was exposed. I licked my lips, enjoying the view. She had the kindof curves that needed a caution sign. I smirked when her little nipples plumped up like tiny air balloons.

"Stop looking at me!" she yelled.

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