Awakened (13 page)

“
Hello Stefan.” A tall,
skinny, blonde woman stepped in front of Stefan, holding out her
hand. She was beautiful with high cheek bones and gorgeous red
lips. Her blonde hair was cut short and her blue eyes captivating.
Who the hell was this lady?

Stefan extended his hand and shook
her’s. “So glad you could meet on such short notice,
Maddelyn.”

“
Maddelyn, this is
Jennifer. Jennifer, this is my realtor, Maddelyn.” I extended my
hand the same time she did. She shook my hand a little harder than
I had expected. I could feel the pressure in the air skyrocket as
soon as she was in his presence. I kept my composure and smiled as
I shook her hand. I was convinced there was something was there,
between the two of them. Maybe not now, but at one point, something
had been there.

“
So nice to meet you,
Maddelyn.” I grabbed Stefan’s hand, claiming what was
mine.

“
The pleasure is all mine,
Jennifer.” She eyed our hands. How’d that knife feel, pretty
blonde?

“
Stefan, they have an
amazing three bedroom penthouse on the top level. It is a little
over twenty-eight hundred square feet and is listed at seven
thousand a month. Shall we go take a peek?”

“
Fantastic. Let’s go.” He
said, tugging my hand to follow him.

We got into the elevator and rode all
the way up to the nineteenth floor. We exited the elevator and
walked to a door numbered 1926; Maddelyn opened it and we stepped
inside. It was completely empty, waiting for furniture to make it
feel like a home. The living room was massive with a bar that
separated the kitchen from the living room. The kitchen had all the
latest and greatest appliances, including a double door stainless
steel refrigerator, stainless steel microwave above the stove, and
a deep kitchen sink. There were two hall ways, one led to the
master bedroom with a walk in closet that was the size of my
bedroom and a connecting bathroom with a Jacuzzi tub and an all
glass shower. Down the other hall way were two bedrooms about half
the size of the master bedroom, but still very spacious with a
bathroom separating them. French doors, off of the living room, led
to the balcony outside and the view overlooked Oklahoma City. It
was breathtaking.

“
What do you think, Jen?”
Stefan asked after we had taken the tour.

“
This is absolutely
amazing, Stefan. I love it!”

“
Do you want to keep
looking?”

“
Well, it’s really up to
you, not me, but I would get this. No need to keep looking when
you’ve found something so perfect here.” I smiled up at him, giving
him my approval. I wasn’t sure why he seemed to need it, but I gave
it to him anyways.

“
I think we have a winner,
Maddelyn.” Stefan smiled looking at her.

“
Perfect. They are ready
for immediate move in. We just need to go downstairs and get some
paperwork out of the way, and the place is all yours.”

Stefan grabbed my hand and we made our
way out to the elevator. Once we arrived back in the lobby, Stefan
walked me outside to the waiting SUV.

“
Do you mind waiting in the
car while I sign this paper-work? It shouldn’t take very long.” He
was already opening the car door.
Like I
really had a choice.

“
Sure,” I said, climbing
into the back seat.

“
I will be right back.” He
bent into the car and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek before he
shut the door and disappeared inside the building. I wasn’t sure he
was really going back in there to sign paper-work, why couldn’t I
be a part of that? I was going to find out who this Maddelyn
was.

Chapter Nine

After about ten minutes, Stefan
emerged with Maddelyn and they stopped and shook hands. She smiled
at him, but it wasn’t just her face that showed the smile; her
whole body lit up when he touched her. I half expected this from
everyone he came in contact with, but the jealousy I felt was
undeniable. They parted ways and Stefan climbed into the SUV and
put his arm around my waist.

“
Thank you for coming with
me. Now we need to get the place decorated with furniture so I can
actually live there.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out his
phone. I smiled at him and turned to look out the window while he
made the call.

“
Hey Liz, it’s Stefan. Are
you busy?” He paused.

“
I just leased a condo in
Oklahoma City, and I need to fly you out as soon as possible to
decorate and furnish the place before I move in.” Another
pause.

“
Okay. I will have the jet
ready at 10am tomorrow. I’ll have a car waiting at the airport once
you arrive. Thank you Liz; I’ll see you tomorrow.”

He snapped the phone shut and smiled
at me. He lowered the glass partition.

“
Charles, please make sure
to call Nancy and let her know about my new plans so she can
arrange to have a car pick Liz up at her home tomorrow. I want her
on the jet and off the runway by 10am. I also need a car to pick
her up when she arrives and take her wherever she needs. Any
resources she needs for moving things inside my new place please
make available to her.”

“
Yes sir.” Charles nodded
as Stefan began to raise the shield, separating us once
again.

We were going further into the city
instead of back to where I lived. “Where are we going?” I looked
over at him.

“
I’ve arranged to stay at a
hotel tonight. I’ll be there until I can move into the condo.” He
pushed my hair behind my ear and started rubbing my
neck.

I turned to putty in that moment, with
his hands on me, relaxing me. All I could think of was lying in
bed, intertwined in blankets, wearing nothing at all.

Once we got inside the hotel room,
Stefan picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. He tossed me
down on the fluffy king sized bed and pulled his shirt off over his
head. As he climbed up over my body, the look in his eyes was
hungry, like a tiger eyeing his prey. I scooted up to where my head
could rest on the pillows, my eyes never leaving his. The hunger in
his eyes grew as he watched me backing up to the front of the bed.
Stefan climbed on the bed and crawled up to where I was, he was
hovering over me, gazing down in my eyes. His caramel eyes went all
the way through to my soul.

He reached down and pulled my sweater
off me, his eyes landed on my body again with a frustrated smirk
seeing my tank top. After he ripped my tank top off of me I leaned
up as he put undid my bra with one hand, the whole time our eyes
locked together in passion. There was more passion between us, in
that moment, then I had ever felt with anyone else. I lay back down
and brought my hands up to his biceps, tracing the tattoos he had
on one arm. He leaned down and brushed my hair off my breast and
begin sucking on my nipple, making me cry out.

He let out a sigh as he grabbed both
my arms and held them above my head. “You are the most beautiful
thing I have ever set my eyes on, Jennifer.”

I felt the shiver that went down my
body. He did this to me; all I could think about was his lips on
mine. I was already so ready for him.

“
Tell me you want this.” It
was a command, not a question.

“
Mhm,” was all I could get
out of my mouth. I was breathless.
Why was
he asking questions?
I thought that laying
half naked on his bed, underneath him, would be enough of an
answer.

“
Say it Jennifer. I need to
hear you say it.” He lowered his head to my lips, not losing my
gaze while he waited for the words to come out so he could take
control of my body.

“
I want this,
Ste”

He crashed down on top of
me, smothering my mouth with his. He still had a hold of my hands,
but I wanted so badly to touch him and run my fingers through his
dark hair. With his free hand he reached down into a bag I hadn’t
noticed before and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.
What the fuck?
Was he
planning on handcuffing me to the bed?

“
Jennifer, will you let me
handcuff you? I want to give you all the pleasure your body can
handle, all the pleasure you deserve.” I was unable to answer him.
I just starred at the metal that hung in his hands.

“
Will it hurt?” I felt
silly asking, but I had never done this before. I was afraid of
what would happen.

“
I would never hurt you. Do
you trust me?” Of course I trusted him. I trusted him with my
life.

He started clicking my hands into the
metal and squeezed them shut. It didn’t hurt, but it was going to
definitely hold my hands in place.

“
If at any point you don’t
want this anymore, I want you to say pineapple, is that understood
Jennifer?”

“
Pineapple?” I tried not to
giggle; what a silly word. “Why can’t I just say no?”

“
Because you might say no
or stop but not really mean it. If you say pineapple I will know I
need to stop immediately, okay?”

“
Okay,” my voice was shaky.
I was so unsure about all of this.

“
Jennifer, breathe.
Everything is going to be okay, I promise.”

I let out a long sigh and cleared my
head. Stefan got up off the bed and picked up the bag and walked
over to the dresser. He grabbed a black piece of cloth and walked
over to me.

“
In my life, everything is
about control Jennifer. I have always been one to want to control
things. I need control.” He raised the cloth up, silently asking if
it was okay. I nodded and he put the cloth over my eyes and
everything went black. I still heard his voice and hung on to every
word he said.

“
You see, with your hands
tied and sight gone, your other senses come alive. Every sensation
you feel on your body will be multiplied. You will be craving my
touch and the words that come out of my mouth.”

I felt his hands slide from my jaw
down my neck then over my breasts. My nipples instantly perked up
in approval. Stefan chuckled at that. He went further down, grazing
my stomach, making me halt my breath in anticipation.

“
Breathe Jennifer.” I heard
his command and instantly released the breath I had held. I felt
him tug on my jeans and pull them off me. I should’ve felt insecure
lying there, tied up to his bed, naked, but instead I felt powerful
and sexy.

“
You have no idea how sexy
you look laying here, ready and waiting for me.” I held on to his
words, trying to maintain focus on where he was or when his next
touch would come.

I felt the bed shift, and I heard his
breathing get closer to me and before I knew it, his mouth was
covering mine. I lifted my head into his kiss, and let the moans
and sighs fall from my lips.

“
I want you to give in to
every touch and feeling you receive. Don’t hold your body back,
Jennifer.”

He quickly flipped me over on my chest
and pulled my ass in the air. My mind went back to our first time
and I was wondering if he was going to spank me again. My hands
were now crossed and there was a little more pressure on my wrist,
but, surprisingly, the pain made this more enjoyable.

I couldn’t feel him near me anymore,
so I kept my whole body still, trying to hear where he was or what
was going to happen next.

Then I felt the cool breathe blowing
on me. It started on the middle of my back and went down over my
ass and settling on my clit. I groaned at he pushed his fingers
against me and started rubbing in a circular motion.

“
Jennifer, you are so wet
for me already, dear.”

Oh he had no
idea.

He stopped, and I felt my
body tense, waiting for his next touch. I felt like I was being
denied something that I
had
to have; like he had stolen all the air and I
could no longer breathe.

His mouth and tongue found my sweet
spot and he began licking and sucking. I moaned and his hand
grabbed my ass before releasing me. His tongue stopped and I felt a
quick slap on the lower part of my rear end; it sent shocking
vibrations through my body that came back down and bubbled up in my
sex. It felt like at any moment I was going to be pushed over the
cliff that I had been climbing since he first threw me on the
bed.

His tongue returned to where it had
been before, going in and out and circling, becoming familiar with
my body. He rubbed my butt, gently. I could still feel the sting
from his hand, but it made this all the more
pleasurable.

“
Are you okay?” I heard him
ask. Everything in my body was screaming. All I wanted was to feel
him inside me.

“
More….please.”

“
Do not come until I give
you permission, is that understood?” I heard a wrapper tear
open.
What was that supposed to
mean?
I couldn’t control when my body
decided to go off the deep end.

“
If you finish before I say
so, there will be consequences later. I want to give you all the
pleasure your body needs, and is screaming for; I don’t want to
punish you again.”