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Whips in passion

Chapter Seven: Last day

So this is it, the last day I’ll ‘living’ with Zaid, it’s already 6 o clock at night. I couldn’t sleep last night, I kept thinking about that men; Gerard, Zaid trusted him but he was still concerned, and Zaid did open the market every day except for yesterday, what was he on about “That’s why I took the days off work?” it seemed like they both were talking about the same job, yet I never saw Gerard in the market nor around the mansion. Was Zaid actually doing something else apart then running a slave market? Honestly I don’t think that is my business since I was a guest for three weeks and tomorrow I’ll be back to be a worthless whore.
I suddenly hear a knock on the door, calling to come in Zaid made his way inside the room, it’s the first time I saw him today, I couldn’t face him after I heard the conversation, why the fuck am I taking this so hard? I knew what was going to happen! But I was in denial, so so so in denial.
“Hey” he softly says, walking towards me, stopping just a few centimetres away from me.
“Hey” I say even softer looking down at the floor. A long awkward silent filled the room
“Listen Frankie, I need to talk to you about something” he says, I look up at him, I know what he’s going to say already I know he’s going to tell me that his friend wants to buy me, is it still buying since Zaid is offering him to take me for free?. I slowly nod at him and moved a bit to the left on the bed for him to join me. He softly smiled and sat next to me, still looking at me.
“A friend of mine, came here yesterday, an-“
“And he wants to buy me.” I interrupted him, I see him frowning while sighing.
“Yes Frankie, he does, trust me he’ll treat you great I trust him with my own life, don’t make this hard I cannot keep you here, it’s for your own safety”
“My own safety?” I ask him looking at him our eyes meeting, I can see how sad he is.
“Yes, Frank, Tony has been calling he wants you back, he’s been coming to my shop every day looking for you I keep stalling him saying you are already owned by another yet he keeps coming, he knows you are here, that’s why when my friend came forward that he was interested in you I agreed, I cannot risk you being here, I cannot look after you anymore, I know for a fact Gerard will do a much better job then I will” he says, this time taking hold of my hand.
“Tony’s been coming here?! Zaid what if he do something to you, I wouldn’t live with myself if he does something to you cause of me?!” I start to panic my eye’s filling with tears; that son of a bitch won’t fucking stop! Zaid starts to cup me cheeks leaning his head against my forehead.
“He won’t do anything to me and if he does Gerard would be the first to tear his flesh apart plus I have this place pretty secured so it will damn hard for him to get me without a good fight” he says looking deeply in my eyes. “Frank I want what is best for you and Gerard is a good man I know what I am doing, don’t you trust me?”
I nod his hands still cupping my face “Yes, I do tr-“ before I had a chance to finish Zaid presses his lips to mine, I am stunned at the sudden movement and he doesn’t let go just deepened the kiss, his lips are soft against mine, relaxing I kiss him back, he pushes me making me lay on the bed his lips never leaving mine the situation becoming more heated, he starts to slowly grinned against my thigh feeling his bulge rub , he lets out a soft moan , as his hand leave my face making their way down to my hips pulling me much more closer to him I shifted myself and slid my leg out of the way making him get on top of me, I let out a soft moan as his now hard bulge brushed against mine, his tongue brush against my lip and without hesitating I gave slightly opened my mouth to let him gain access our tongue brushing against each other’s, this wasn’t like anything I have experienced before I was actually enjoying this. My hand slowly started to tug on his shirt, he broke the kiss to take off his shirt, and quickly attacking my neck, sucking and biting a little bit, I let out another moan, he suddenly stops grinding against me and I can feel him tense up, pulling away from me, he quickly got to his feet and shook his head.
“I’m sorry Frankie, I can’t do this” and with that he left the room leaving me there. What the fuck just happened?!.
The rest of the day flew by, I stayed in the room not wanting to face Zaid thinking I actually fucked everything up.... but didn't he make the first move on me? he seemed like he was enjoying it what made him stop? all I know is, that if he wanted to do something now he lost the chance since tomorrow I'll be meeting this Gerard dude, and I might be going back with him.
Unless.......

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domebedward domebedward
9/18/17

Im gonna have to reread this cos I remember that I loved it, but I don't remember any of the fic specifics...looking forward to reacquainting myself with this.
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