His Possessive BedSlave

CHAPTER SIX



“Hey, I brought you some kitchen stuff right there.” But I stopped in front of the door when I saw her dressed. “Where do you go, and why are you dressed like that?”

“I’m going to the club, it’s Monday so I have work. I’m ok, it’s not too painful and I can walk. It’s also boring here because I haven’t been able to go out for 4 days.”

“Who said you will go for work?” I ask.

“Huh? Zeus, MWF is my job as a BCC singer.”

“That was before, now that you are exclusively mine, you are not allowed to sing in front of anyone.”

“What?”

“You’re not going into the bar anymore.”

“What are you saying, Zeus?”

“Should I repeat myself? You don’t understand yet and I have to repeat it. You won’t be going to the bar. What else can I repeat?” I frowned my forehead when I asked.

“No, Zeus, you can’t do this to me. What am I going to do here? What are you going with me, every day, every night you’re going to give me a massage? I need to go to work for my expenses.”

“I will provide your needs. I will pay your expenses, bills plus allowance, besides, this unit is yours.”

“No, this is not about money also why I want to sing. I want to sing, simple as that.” I was pissed and held my temple for what she said because it looked like she wasn’t going to follow me.

“Yara, listen —-”

“No, Zeus, YOU. WILL. LISTEN. TO. ME. Singing is important to me. You can’t understand it, but I’ll try to make it easy for you to understand. Singing is more important to me than sex. I can live without sex, but I can’t without a microphone.” I gasp at what she said.

“Fine, I’ll drop you.”

“Thanks.” She put her bangles on and put on some make-up. Yara is an acoustic singer but sometimes with bands. She sings loves songs, sometimes metal, reggae, and all genres. She sings 10 songs per night. Maggie’s idea is that there needs to be something like that in the bar so that the customer doesn’t get bored with pure dancing.

“Can you change your dress?” She frowned as she looked at me.

“Why? This is my usual attire.” She likes to wear a ripped shirt and the band on her chest and abdomen is torn.

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“Zeus,”

“You’ll change, or I’ll claim you even if it’s less than seven days before I bring you to the bar.”

“Fuck you, Zeus.” She burst into the cabinet and took a shirt and undressed in front of me. Fuck her perfect curve and really slowly undress and put on her.

“Stop teasing me, baby.”

“Why?” she asked frowning.

“You won’t like what I will do.”

“I always LOVE everything you do, Zeus.”

“Yara!” But she just laughed out loud.

“Whatever, anyway, I’ll sleep in my apartment later so I can fix the ones I’ll take there.”

“I will come with you and sleep with you there.”

“Stop being possessive, Zeus. I won’t leave you. We already sleep together for four consecutive nights and maybe I’ll get used to it.”

“You didn’t want it, then?”

“No, it’s hard to move on.” She stood and came up to me and kissed me. “Let’s go.”

“Wait.” I pulled her up and hugged her and kissed her. Our kiss deepen until I brought her to bed.

“Zeus, what’s running on your mind — Zeus, please.”

“Fine.” I held her hand and helped her to her feet and then came out at the same time.

While on the road I grabbed her thigh and gently squeezed it. I also caress it down to the knee. I heard nothing from her.

“Aren’t you affected by what I am doing?” I asked because she had been quiet since earlier.

“If I say I’ve been wet, will you stop and eat me?”

“Fuck!” I was stunned because of what she said. “Yara!”

“Stupid, you’re caressing me seductively and then you want to be a rock? You’re even simplifying to stick to my cut.”

“Are you really wet?”

“Come in so you know.”

“I’ll park on a sideways.”

“You idiot, you’re so stupid. Yes, I’m really wet and it’s good that I’m wearing a panty liner because I know this is what will gonna happen.” I drive again and while on the road I put my hand back on her thigh.

“I will call Kei, later and maybe we can make it.”

“She said seven days, so please follow it.”

“I can’t wait, baby.”

“Why, I can please you even without sex. What do you call that massage— oral sex? I’m really stupid with the calls of lust.” Cocky sprang because I remembered what she did to me. She gave me a blowjob for the first time. It wasn’t complete in but she manage to take more than half and promised that the next time it would deep throat. And I can’t wait for that fucking next time.

“But I want inside of you.”

“I know,” she replied until we arrived. I parked my car but I didn’t let her down right away. I grabbed her and kissed and crawled my hand over her body. She retaliated and crawled her hand on my body.

“Let’s do it, Zeus. Let’s grab it inside. Because I won’t come down here if we don’t explode together,” she whispered so I was shocked. We kissed and as she said to abduct we did. I quickly got cocky out.

“Fuck,” she whispered. She broke from our kiss and voluntarily took off her pants. “It’s really your fault, Zeus, it’s really your fault.” Her pants were down and I was surprised when she approached me.

“What are you doing? It’s not possible yet, is it?”

“Who said you would enter?” She sat in my lap and I could feel cocky stabbing her. “It’s just a skin-to-skin.”

“Fuck!” I hissed as she moved. I grabbed her thigh and gently squeezed. She took my hand and brought it to her chest. I massage her bosom and lick her tits. She was slipping with pleasure while I was tightening the grip on the thigh and also following her move. Her movements quickened and so did my move.

“Zeus,”

“Baby,” We both reached our orgasm and both gasped.

“You’re really stupid, Zeus.” I can still feel her heartbeat.

“Why me? It’s you who just came up suddenly.”

“Because you seduce me.” I handed the tissue to her. She cleaned herself before fixing herself and she glared at me. “I’m going down.”

“All right, I’ll be here first and maybe stupid Jace will see us.”

“Fine.” She went down first but before that, she kissed me first.

I adjusted myself as well and leaned back in the chair. I took a cigar from my dash and smoked inside. I opened the window to let the smoke out.

I know it’s wrong to treat Yara just like that. After our first sex, I proved she is not the way I think she is and she didn’t deserve that. But I also can’t afford to give her the commitment that a woman wants. She’s my first love, I guess, but after I broke up with her and played with different girls I realized that it was ok to have no obligation and no responsibility.

Fuck and leave. Sex and go.

You can change bedmate anytime you want. You can fuck with anyone. We maybe had an agreement that I am not allowed to touch any girls. For now, I can still stand that because I enjoy it with her. But I know, it won’t be long and I’ll get tired of her like everyone else. Maybe it will take too long for her. I threw away the cigarette and got out of the car. I was about to enter a bar when I bump into someone.

“Zeus?”

“Lyka?” We ask at the same time. Lyka is one of my bedmate. Of all the women I was with she was one of those who didn’t chase or demand anything else. It’s really just pure sex, after that it’s gone. Friends when met outside, when met that same hot will release heat then goodbye.

“How are you?” I will ask.

“I’m good, I’m married to an Italian guy but he’s on a business trip, and let me go until he can come back.”

“Ow, really? Congrats. So, it’s not possible,” I joked.

“Yes, not really. Anyway, I heard you’re going to open another branch?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah, we’re thinking about the expansion here as well because we bought that building?” I pointed to the building next door that used to be a restaurant.

“Wow, anyway I have a proposal if it’s ok?”

“What it is? Spill it.”

“I’m planning to franchise BCC. I want to open a bar near my place, since you have a bar, I don’t want to compete with you so, I am thinking to franchise the name.”

“Really? I will think of it. BCC is not just for me, you know Jace, right? He’s my co-owner. And we named the BCC under our group name also, so I can’t decide for now.”

“I understand.”

“Let’s go inside, I treat you a drink.”

We walked in together. When we entered, Yara was on stage singing reggae accompanied by other customers.

“New singer?” she asked when we go to the counter.

“Yeah, a month or more I guess. We hired a band too. But she’s in customer demand so instead of twice a week we did her three times.”

“Ow, nice idea, and she’s good too,” she said. I ordered two drinks. I also saw that Yara was staring straight at us but she averted her gaze when I was looking.

“How’s cocky?” Lyka asked while laughing so my attention returned to her.

“Still energetic.”

“Say hi to him. I can’t meet him anymore.”

“I will.” Then we both laughed.

“I will tell you something, Zeus.”

“What it is?”

“I told my husband to put pierce like cocky.”

“Really?” I laughed then ordered more drinks. “And?”

“He agreed and put two. Tip head and middle.” I was surprised by her answer which was accompanied by laughter.

“Good, and did he agree?”

“Yup, I used my expertise in blow job,” I admit that of all the people I’ve been in bed with, Lyka is the only one who completely put cocky all inside her mouth.

I noticed that Yara stopped singing and whispered to the guitarist then went down. I followed her with my gaze. She went up to Jace’s office and stayed then went down and entered the dressing room and when she came out he was carrying a bag. She continued to leave the club.

Where is she going and why is she carrying her bag?

“Lyka, wait a minute?”

“Sure.” I got up and went out to follow Yara when I saw her on the side of the road and hailed a taxi.

“Yara!” I called but she just turned around so I approached her. The taxi arrived just in time so she boarded immediately. “Yara!” The taxi ran and chased without leaving immediately. I knock but she doesn’t look at me and doesn’t lower the window. The driver left without Yara talking to me.

‘What the hell is wrong with her?’


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