Page 93 of Captivated By Danger

Because the hall was dark, he could not see the shocked look that was on my face. I was speechless. I couldn’t believe after that beautiful nasty scene we had back there, he could be so cold.

“Goodnight, Ms. Greysen.”

He left me standing there feeling stupid. When I went in my room, I dived in the bed, headfirst, wishing I could redo me ever walking down to his stupid room.

The Next Morning…

I was in the mirror putting on my sunscreen, completing my facial routine. Thank God, I didn’t look like how I felt inside. After the way Diesel treated me after that moment we had, I was embarrassed, and could barely sleep. I tossed and turned for hours before I finally got up, thinking a hot shower would put me to sleep, but it didn’t. Luckily, my first class started after nine and I didn’t have to get up too early. I was also thankful that all I had to do was wash up a little. To perk myself up, I’d put on one of the expensive lingerie sets that Mona picked up for me.

Walking out of the bathroom, I stopped short when I saw Diesel sitting on my bed next to the clothes that I’d set out. He had a box in one hand and his phone in the other. I wish his nasty ass attitude made him ugly, but it didn’t. He was in his normal black pants and a long sleeve white shirt, with a black vest and tie to match. The only thing missing was his coat.

Don’t say nothing, Grey. Be strong.

I took a deep breath and walked across the room to my clothes. I tried not to look at him because I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he was already getting to me.

God. He smells so good. Arrogant mothafucka. Can’t stand him. Don’t acknowledge him, Grey.

For my first day of class, I’d chosen a simple outfit: gray jumper, a black oversized shirt, and a pair of black sandals. I wanted to be comfortable and to look like I fit in. When I picked up the jumper, I tried to see what was in the box that Diesel was holding, but he’d looked at me, prompting me to look away quickly.

“Your driver will be waiting for you in the parking garage. He knows your schedule.”

Don’t respond.

“Before you put that on, come here, and bend over.”

I looked at him.

This mean mothafucka can’t even say good morning.

“Now. Ms. Greysen.”

I continued to stare at him, waiting for him to say something about last night.

“Girl, if I have to tell you…” He pulled at his belt buckle.

Sighing, I threw the jumper on the bed and stood in front with my hands on my hips. He looked me up and down before twirling his index finger in a slow circle. I turned around and bent over. I was so humiliated, but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of asking him what he had or what he was about to do to me. Even if he was about to fuck me, I wasn’t going to make a sound. I tensed when I heard a cap pop open.

“Relax, Ms. Greysen.”

I tensed again when I heard the liquid being squirted out. Seconds later, I hissed when he pulled my panties to the side and slipped a cool object slip inside my hole. Whatever it was, my pussy automatically sucked it in.

“Good girl.”

I rolled my eyes. He moved my panties back in place and tapped my ass twice telling me that he was done. Ignoring him, I went back to putting my clothes on. Whatever it was, it was comfortable and I could barely feel it.

He picked up his phone. “Squeeze for me.”

I looked at him. “What?”

“Squeeze your muscles.”

I did as I was told while he stared at his phone.

“Good girl, Ms. Greysen.”

Fuck you, Diesel.

“You got something on your mind?”

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