Page 51 of His to Own

“Why?” she whispers.

“So you cannot hide from me. So you can see that nothing bad will happen. So you can learn to not fear me so much.”

I glance down at Elena’s pussy. She has a little bit of hair on her pubic mound but the rest of her hair is all gone, letting me see every part of her. “Do you shave?”

“My mother makes me get waxed. She says it’s good for a woman to do. She makes all of us do it.”

“You and your sisters?”

Elena nods. I can tell she’s fighting it still. The fear and excitement inside of her.

“What else does your mother make you do?”

“She makes us get Botox even though we don’t really need it. She makes us wear feminine clothes, even when it’s too cold outside to wear a dress and heels. She makes us feel smaller than we are. At least, that’s how she makes me feel.”

“Your mother can be critical. Why?”

“You’d have to ask her. But as for me, I think she always hated that I never went into dance like Lana did. I tried it when I was younger.”

“Ballet?”

“Yes,” she whispers, her cheeks flushing. “I learned some things. I can still do them. But I never had the drive Lana did so I quit and she was so angry. Father was even more angry. He wanted to show me off and I wasn’t letting him. Instead, I buried myself deeper into books. I wanted to write. He doesn’t like that writing has opinions.”

“You can dance some ballet?”

“Some. Not much.”

“Interesting,” I murmur. “I haven’t had the chance to see your sister dance.”

“She was beautiful. But then she was injured. By Lev. The man you worked with to kidnap her.” Elena’s tone turns hard. “And she’s never been able to dance like she used to. Though she still does it.”

“I take it you still have a problem with what I did to Lana. But I’ll remind you again, Elena. I never hurt your sister.”

“You gave her to Lev to be murdered.”

I shrug even though Elena can’t see it with her eyes shut. “I’m not going to pretend I’m a good man. I’ve done shit in the past for money. Or to pay off favors. It wasn’t anything personal with your sister. But I can see that you’re still struggling with it all. Is that why you passed out today?”

She hesitates before speaking. “No.”

“Then why did you pass out?”

“I was afraid to speak. I hate speaking in front of a crowd. I felt overwhelmed from my parents and you and everything. It was all too much.”

“Why do you not like speaking in front of people?”

“I’m shy. I don’t have any other reason.”

“Fair enough,” I say. “But I want to help you not be so shy. I can tell it’s eating away at you, Elena.”

“How can you make me not shy? I’ve always been this way.”

“For starters, I am going to look at your pussy and you’re going to let me and you’ll see that nothing bad will happen. Then you won’t be so shy around me.”

I can tell she wants to close her legs but she keeps them open like a part of her wants this.

I don’t say a word as I gaze down at her pussy. Elena will learn that she can trust me. I want her trust. Once I have it, we can have so much fun together. She can learn that she doesn’t need to fear her body or her mind. That it’s ok she has the thoughts she has. Her father and mother have made her so small so it’s up to me to help her grow big.

After a long moment, I step back. “You can close your legs.”