chapter 4

chapter 4

Lena woke up to the sound of Asher's gentle breathing beside her. She turned to face him, her heart racing as she remembered the events of the previous night.

Asher's eyes flickered open, and he smiled as he saw Lena looking at him. "Good morning," he whispered, his voice low and husky.

Lena felt a flutter in her chest as Asher's hand reached out to brush a strand of hair out of her face. She knew she should be scared, but somehow, she couldn't help but feel drawn to Asher.

"What happens now?" Lena asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Asher's smile grew wider. "Now, we start our new life together," he said, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Lena's heart skipped a beat as she realized what Asher was saying. She was trapped, and she didn't know how to escape.

As she lay there, Lena suddenly noticed that she was not wearing anything. She tried to remember the events of the previous night, but her mind was a blur.

She remembered Asher's lips on hers, his hands roaming over her body, and the sensation of pleasure washing over her. But she couldn't quite recall how she had ended up n***d in his bed.

Panic set in as Lena scrambled to piece together the fragments of her memory. She remembered Asher's intense gaze, his whispered words, and the feeling of being completely under his control.

But she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Had she really wanted to be with Asher, or had he manipulated her into submission?

Lena's mind was racing with questions, but before she could get any answers, Asher's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Good morning, beautiful," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "I see you're finally awake."

Lena's heart skipped a beat as Asher's hand caressed her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She knew she had to get out of there, but her body seemed to be betraying her.

Asher's lips brushed against her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. "You're mine now, Lena," he whispered. "And I'm never letting you go."

Lena's heart was racing as she realized the true extent of her situation. She was trapped, and she didn't know how to escape.

As she lay there, Lena felt a sense of desperation wash over her. She knew she had to think clearly and come up with a plan if she was going to survive this.

But as she looked into Asher's eyes, Lena felt a spark of attraction ignite within her. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help the way she felt.

Lena looked at the clothes Asher had left on the bed, her eyes widening in shock. The top was a short and strapless that would showcase her cleavage, the fabric a deep red that seemed to gleam in the dim light of the room. The skirt was a tiny, pleated thing that barely covered her thighs, the hem fluttering around her legs like a whispered promise.

Lena felt a surge of anxiety as she realized Asher expected her to wear this outfit. She didn't want to provoke him, but she also didn't want to dress in a way that made her feel uncomfortable and exposed.

Despite her reservations, Lena knew she had to follow Asher's instructions. She took a deep breath and began to get dressed, trying to ignore the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of her stomach.

As she finished dressing, Lena caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She looked...different. The outfit was more revealing than anything she had ever worn before, and she couldn't help but feel like she was dressing up for Asher's benefit.

The red top hugged her curves, showcasing her cleavage and making her feel like a completely different person. The tiny skirt made her legs look long and lean, but also left her feeling vulnerable and exposed.

Lena took a deep breath and tried to shake off the feeling of unease. She knew she had to be careful around Asher, and that meant doing what he said...for now.

With a sense of trepidation, Lena made her way downstairs, wondering what Asher had planned for her.

Asher was waiting for Lena in the living room, a look of approval on his face as he took in her appearance. "You look stunning," he said, his eyes roaming over her body.

Lena felt a surge of discomfort at Asher's gaze, but she tried to push it aside. She knew she had to play along if she wanted to survive.

"Thank you," she said, trying to sound demure.

Asher smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm glad you like the outfit," he said. "I thought it would suit you."

Lena felt a shiver run down her spine as Asher's eyes seemed to bore into her soul. She knew she was trapped, and she didn't know how to escape.

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