Contract of Romance(Chat Story)
Beginning of My Doom
He smirked at me while I looked at him confused.
Even though a part of me was scared, I let out a small smile a worker at the club should usually have.
Elira
I'll be serving your drinks.
Kieran Wolfe
*Raises eyebrows*
They continued to talk about their business while I served drinks.
My fingers shivered a little as soon as I heard his last name.
The Wolfes were not just builders but also rulers. No single person in the city didn't know the name.
From the world number one "Wolfe's" luxurious hotel operated in various countries to complexes, malls, and a lot of things, all were owned by Wolfe Enterprises.
It was rumoured that his family was initially in mafia and then stepped into business.
Kieran Wolfe
Who told you to leave?
Elira
*Polietly* Is there anything else you need, sir?
Kieran Wolfe
*Pointed his finger beside him* Sit!
It was unprofessional for me to sit beside the VIP customer, but his gaze warned me to obey him.
My tight black skirt went up a little, exposing my thighs as I sat beside him.
As I tried to cover my thighs with my hands, he quickly took my arms into his and pulled me towards him, leaving me shocked.
My breasts touched his muscular arm, and his gaze fell on my white shirt, sending shivers down my spine.
Kieran Wolfe
Your hands have more work to do than simply focusing on your skirt.
Kieran Wolfe
For example, giving me my alcohol glass.
I tried to give him the alcohol glass, but I spilled a little on him accidentally.
Elira
*Scared* I am so sorry. I am really so sorry.
Kieran Wolfe
If you are really sorry then come with me.
He held my hand and dragged me to the restroom.
With his heavy build, he caged me between the wall and his strong body, making my heart thump in my chest.
Kieran Wolfe
I can't just attend my business meeting with this stained shirt, can I?
Kieran Wolfe
*Seductively* Whose fault is this, babygirl?
Kieran Wolfe
*Smirks* Now, clean it.
I took the wipes and started to clean his shirt.
The perfect abs wanted me to lay my hands on it a little more, but quickly I came to my senses.
When I thought I was done, I noticed the alcohol stain on his right thigh, quite near his manhood.
Kieran Wolfe
It's your fault.
I bit my inner cheeks as I bent a little. As I touched his thigh, a strange feeling erupted between my legs, which I hid by pressing my legs together.
As I rubbed his pants, I felt his bulge growing, which only reddened my cheeks.
Every time I touched his thigh, I couldn't help but stroke his manhood with my arm, which only embarrassed me.
Elira
*Hesitant* Can you spread your legs wide?
Kieran Wolfe
*Surprised* What?
Elira
*Embarrassed* Oh, I... I mean... it's difficult for me to clean this way...
My entire face turned red when I realized what slipped out of my mouth, and a little smile appeared on his lips.
He sat on the small couch that was attached near the dryer, and he manspreaded.
I didn't have any choice but to stand between his legs.
My breasts were on his eye level.
Kieran Wolfe
Do you like it?
Kieran Wolfe
I mean, this position. It'd be easier for you to clean.
I didn't reply anything but knelt before him. His lips parted a little as my hand touched his thigh again.
As I continued to wipe, the bulge grew heavier as if his dick was about to come out of his pants.
His thumb stroked my cheeks as I focused on his pants, and in a quick motion, he lifted my chin to make me look at him.
Kieran Wolfe
*Darkened gaze* Make it quick.
He didn't even look at his clothes but kept his gaze on mine. When his scary steps made their way towards me, he was interrupted by a phone call.
Kieran Wolfe
Yes, Keiran Wolfe here!
I took my chance and ran away from there after slightly bowing to him, respectfully.
As dangerous the name sounded, as scary the person was.
And, for some reason, I didn't feel like the situation ended, but somehow it was just the beginning.
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