Episode 14

MARKUS

She seemed frightened, but I didn't care and kissed her. At first, she resisted, but eventually responded. Her lips were so sweet, our tongues entwined. I could tell it was new for her, but she continued. Then, I started kissing her neck, and she trembled even more. "I have to let you know why you should be jealous," I said, looking directly into her eyes. Next, I slipped my hand through her opening and reached her... I began running my hand over her hip, moving up to her waist. She jumped in excitement while I continued kissing her fiercely. I could hear her low moans, which incentivized me to keep going.

CHRISTIANE

When he trapped me, I got scared, but his lustful and passionate kiss broke down all my barriers. I was feeling things I had never felt before, and I wanted more of it. Then, he lifted me up, and with my legs wrapped around him, he carried me to his room. "I've never been in here," I thought. He lowered me, turned me around, and unzipped the back of my dress. Then he removed it, leaving me almost naked. I covered myself, but he took my arms away and guided me to him. "Just let go," he whispered. His kisses were passionate, as if he wanted to devour me. He touched my waist, moving towards my buttocks, squeezing them firmly. It filled me with more desire.

MARKUS

I was filled with madness; I wanted her with me and make her scream with pleasure. Then, I started removing the clothes that bothered me. She looked at me amazed as I threw her onto the bed. Her breasts looked beautiful, and I began caressing them. I moved my hand lower and removed her last garment; she was ready. I entered her gently, and she sighed, which excited me even more. She was tight; it reminded me that I was still the only one. My movements intensified, and she tried not to scream. I could tell it was hurting her, but she didn't mind; she held me tightly and wanted more.

Until we both reached our climax, I collapsed on top of her, smelling her fragrance. Then I moved to the side and held her close until we fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up, and she was still sleeping by my side. I got up and observed her for a while. She truly is a princess, and from now on, she will be my wife. I went to wash and take a shower. When I came out, Christiane was still sleeping. I dressed and went downstairs to have breakfast. While Bettina served the breakfast, I took the opportunity to tell her, "If the lady plans to go out, Karl will accompany her everywhere without objections." "Yes, sir," Bettina replied. "Oh, and take her things from her room and bring them to mine," I added. Bettina stopped and looked at me surprised. "And what if the lady doesn't like it?" she asked. "Tell her it's my orders; she must follow them," I said. "As you wish." I finished breakfast and gave clear instructions to Jackson so he could relay them to Karl.

CHRISTIANE

When I woke up, I found myself in Markus' bed. I felt sore, yet blissful, but I couldn't understand how this happened. Why didn't I stop him? Why did I let him have me again? Damn it! Why did my body react that way?

A month ago, I felt disgusted by him, and now I want him to touch me and claim me. That bothered me. He had destroyed me over a month ago, and I should have pushed him away and told him how despicable he was to let him take me completely. I got up and went back to my room, took a shower, and couldn't stop thinking about him. It had been different from that night at my grandfather's house. His caresses, his kisses, the way he did it, everything was so different.

But even so, it wouldn't happen again. I couldn't forget all the pain he caused me. I dressed and went to have breakfast, but Bettina wasn't there. She must be busy with something else. I would call another girl to serve me, but I also have hands; I can do it myself. So, I decided to prepare my breakfast and help Bettina with lunch. "Christiane, what are you doing? Why didn't you call me?" Mrs. Bettina surprised me. "It wasn't necessary. I thought you would be busy, so I prepared my breakfast, and now I'm making a delicious stew for lunch. I thought it could help you a bit. I know your kitchen is sacred, but I'm putting into practice what you've taught me." "Well, that's fine. You're the only one I allow to do that."

I gave her a sweet little smile and asked her to help me because she's the one with the seasoning here. We finished preparing our stew, and it turned out divine. Mrs. Bettina has some tricks up her sleeve to make food taste great. "Christiane is leaving," I said. "Yes, I'm going to see my mother and sisters," she replied. "The boss said that Karl will accompany her without objections." I thought I wouldn't receive any more orders from him today, but I was mistaken. "Don't worry, Bettina. After yesterday with those reporters, there's no reason for him to give any."

MARKUS

It had been a very stressful day with materials that were supposed to have arrived at the national ports. They were already two days late, and that could mean a loss of millions for the factory. Despite that, I couldn't stop thinking about Christiane. She left me astonished last night with her beautiful figure. That petite body had belonged to no one else but me. It drives me crazy. Her shyness, her innocence, it's so captivating. From now on, she will be my wife, whether she likes it or not. I will be her only man until I grow tired of her. My phone rings, and it's Angie again. I didn't want to answer, but she kept insisting. She's not usually this persistent, so I decided to pick up. "What's up, Angie? I'm busy." "I was only calling to say hi. You've been neglecting me. You don't even send me a text message anymore." Am I really hearing this? "What are you talking about? Since when do I send you messages? You know your place. I'm working, don't waste my time with your ridiculous complaints." "It's because of her, right? What does your stupid wife have that I don't?" I hang up the call. I don't know how this woman thinks she has the right to complain to me. She has never acted like this before. We've always had a relationship based solely on sex without commitment, although she's the only one I've granted privileges to. Angie has always known her boundaries. But for now, I don't desire any other woman but the one in my house. With almost two months left, Christiane will be mine in every sense. Breaking the contract was more than enough to have control over her.

CHRISTIANE

I arrived home after visiting my mother, but when I went to my room, my things were gone. I called Bettina, and she simply told me they were in Mr. Markus's bedroom, following his orders. This was unheard of. "He won't get away with this. Just because he had me last night, he thinks he can do it whenever he wants," I said, surprising Bettina. I appreciated that she didn't ask any questions because I didn't want to talk about it. After dinner, I went to look for my pajamas, changed, and took a shower. It was almost 8 o'clock, and Markus hadn't arrived. I went to bed in my own room, but before falling asleep, I chatted with Angelika for a while. Suddenly, he came in, looking upset. It was evident on his face. "I want you in my bed now!" he said loudly. "You're crazy. I'm not your woman, and I don't have to obey you," I replied fearfully. He laughed. "Hate? That didn't seem like hatred last night." He grabbed me, lifted me, and put me over his shoulder. "Let me go! Let me go! I shouted, but he didn't listen.