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I needed a drink but wasn’t about to move away from her to grab it. “You are not enjoying it, I mean your body is, but you are not involved, there is no emotion, no intention or WANT, NEED
or desire if that makes sense.” I was frustrated.
I felt like I was losing my mind for a moment, these things were never a problem for me, and it was humbling in a very irritating way.
“Well, that’s because I don’t want to be doing this with you. You can demand that I do this with my body, but I don’t have to be passionate about it, that’s called free wil Wes. I don’t want to have sex with you, don’t need to have sex with you and don’t desire to do it because you took that choice away from me the moment you created this crazy plan of yours to punish me for what you think I did wrong.”
That one bit me in the ass and I was caught. She had a point and there was nothing I could do to make her want and need me, desire me, or was there? I sat for a minute studying the ceiling then gave it another go.
“Your right princess I can’t make you, but I can wear you down because I know it’s in there somewhere. I bet you two days off your two weeks that I can win you over and make you want me with the right temptation?”
She smiled then, as if I’d just created a fun game and held out her hand. “Deal!”
“You’ll tell me you want it and me before I am done with you today.” I was confident again; the challenge had been accepted.
She laughed. “I will not, you don’t have that power over me.”
We shook and then I got to work. She was relentless as if she’d turned off a switch in her body that made her immune to my touch, but I was determined and eventually won the day after a long session of oral.
She was soaking wet, I could taste her passion on my lips, my fingers delved deep into her at a pulsating rhythm. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open as gentle moans of pleasure and cries of delight came and went, I found it hard to hold my own much longer just listening to all the enjoyment she was getting at my hand and mouth.
I continued the endless stroke of pleasure, pushing her to her limit, and then pulling back. Her passion was building, then it happened.
“Wes, oh god Wes, don’t stop, please, don’t stop, I want….”
I smiled, tasting the sweetness of success and lifted my head. “What do you want, princess?” I tried to portray innocence in the face of her desire and waited.
She looked down at me then, her eyes a storm of fire, passion, and need. “You're the devil but I want you so bad right now I don’t care what you do to me, just do it!”
Her head fell back then, and I let myself go, let the beast inside me out to be free. I sunk myself into her then with a fierceness that almost scared me. She was the prize that day, her desire, wanting me and I gloried in the way it felt to possess her, have her.
As we both fell over that cliff together, moaning and crying out as we came, I knew I was lost forever.
Chapter Twelve
Eloise
I hated myself, the body that betrayed me that day. I tried so hard to avoid it, to not let Wes win, for if he won that victory it was all but over for me. I would never be able to turn back, it was a momentous event for him.
When we were done, after we’d both crashed and slept for a time I was defeated and felt like the only thing I’d accomplished that day was to show him how much I desired him, which was humiliating.
He slept and I managed to break away and slip out from beneath him to take a shower. Then an idea came to me, one that I knew might backfire, but it was the only thing I had left. I went with it, determined to win in the end.
I had to break free from this contract with him so I could find out what was going on with Sienna.
I’d sent her the text message he’d told me to, and she expressed her upset but told me that if I was feeling better in a few days to message her so we could go out shopping.
Something about these shopping trips worried me, she had tons of friends and why it was so important she went and that I joined her bothered me. The more I thought about it the more I knew I had to talk to Danny, but I didn't know how.
The next few days were swamped with work around Wes’s penthouse. I rearranged his closets, cleaned out cabinets, and helped him do whatever he wanted to do. Each night I was in his bed, and I felt my heart falling a bit deeper.
I hated how I felt, the way he was making me feel, but mostly I hated him for it. Every night I crawled back in my own bedroom and slept, not wanting to wake beside him as if we were lovers or married.
It was a weird scenario, the dinner party he hosted was a huge success even though there were a few moments where I felt overwhelmed by the preparations. Thankfully he was there to help, which surprised me when things got out of control.
The guests had arrived, and the food was almost ready, but I was having a hard time setting everything out. Wes was there by my side doing whatever was needed to make it a success and I was hugely surprised when he invited me to eat and mentioned I was a friend of his helping him, without elaborating more.
I knew that would bring speculation from his friends and conversations behind closed doors about his new life with a housekeeper and maid who looked exactly like Alexandra Newton.
