YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
By Worthy stories
Episode: 7
Clara’s pov
We both leaned down and the lift started moving.
Our foreheads hit and I groaned in pain.
He looks unaffected, in fact a little pissed.
May be angry that we were not able to kss.
I don’t know why, but I smiled at his face and blushed.
The lift doors opened for the fortieth floor and there stood the security guard from the ground floor.
The old man that smiled at me, the first day when I came here. I smiled back at him.
“Sir, I am sorry for the inconvenience. The security cameras in the lift didn’t work, so the security called the mechanic and got the lift repaired as soon as they can”, he said.
I gasped. There are cameras on the lift?!
“It’s okay Mr. Samuel. It’s not your mistake”, Mr. Bryant said and I am shocked.
Doesn’t he get angry?! I mean that’s what others do right?!
“Good morning Mr. Samuel”, I greeted.
“Good morning Ms. Edwards”, he greeted back.
“Are you coming Clara?!”, Mr. Bryant called and I turned my head to look at him and walked into his office with him.
“Do you know that there are cameras on the lift?! Wait! Actually don’t answer that question!
You know there were cameras on the lift!”, I accused angrily and pointing my fore finger at him.
“So?”, he asked as he turned to face me and sat in his chair.
“So?!… So?!… So the security might have seen us ki… uh… I mean… doing it”, I said, embarrassingly and looked down at my feet.
“What do you mean? What were we doing on the lift?”, he asked with a mocking confused expression.
Anyone would think he is really confused. I am furious now!
“You know what we did Mr. Bryant! Don’t try to make me say it!”
I shouted and glared at him. He stood up and came near me. He leaned closer. Oh, not now!
“Tell me what did we do on the lift Clara”, he said as he came more closer.
“You kssed remember! Any way it’s waste talking to you!”, I said and walked out of the room, not wanting to be seduced by that beast again.
I let out a breathe that I didn’t know I was holding, as soon as I came out of his office.
I went back into my office and done all the work that needed to be done.
It’s been three hours.
I went to the pantry and made him his coffee, like he wanted.
I went into his office, gave him his coffee and practically ran out of his room.
I went into my cabin again and sat in my chair to do my work.
It’s lunch time, but my work is still not finished.
I kept doing the work, when my phone rang. I picked it up without looking at the caller ID.
“Hello”, I said into the phone.
“Hey sweetheart, it’s Jones!”, I hear his happy voice.
I smiled instantly and fell back in the chair.
“Hi Jones! How are you? How did you get my number?”.
“I am good. I have my connections”.
“Oh. So…”, I said and there was some awkward silence between us.
“So… I called to ask you something”.
“What is it?”.
“Will you come to dinner with me? I mean if you want to”.
I thought about it for a second. He is a good guy. I don’t find any reason to say no.
“Yeah sure. When?”.
“Today night. At 8 O’ clock”, he said and I can hear the excitement in his voice.written by: worthy stories
“Okay”. I didn’t notice that my office door opened someone was standing at the door.
“It’s a date”, he said.
“It’s date then”, I said smiling and trying not to blush.
“I will pick you up at 8”.
“Okay”.
“So… See you at 8 then. Bye!”, he said.
“Bye”, I said back and cut off the call. I grinned and looked up to see Mr. Bryant standing near the door,
leaning against it, folding his hands near his chest. Why does beasts have to be hot?!
“So you are going on a date with a prick”, he said.
“Mr. Bryant, it’s none of your concern whom I go on a date with.
Also you don’t know with whom I am going on a date with”.
“Whoever that prick is, I don’t care”, he said and left the office.
I let out a sigh and sat back in my chair.
YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
I completed my work and left soon at 5.30 P.M. Actually I should leave at 6.00 P.M, but Mr. Bryant sent me home saying that I have to get ready for the date.
I am shocked! I saw an evil glint in his face when he said that, but ignored it.
I told my mom that I am going to a date and she was ecstatic!
She pulled out my whole wardrobe and still didn’t find a correct dress.
YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
Finally she selected one. Finally! Oh and did I forget to tell that even my brother helped me to get ready.
Yes. The perks of having a gay brother.
He said that I should go on shopping some day to buy a good dress to go on a date. I just rolled my eyes at him.
It’s soon 8 O’ clock. I looked at myself in the mirror. I am wearing a simple red dress, that hugged my curves and stopped at mid-thigh.
It has a sleeve that went back of my shoulder, leaving my hands sleeveless.
My long blond hair is tied back in a pony tail like always and I pulled it front, letting it fall on my chest.
My mother put a loads of red lipstick and hate. I wore a pair of red high heels.
The door bell rang and my mother jumped in excitement, before running to the door and opening it. I don’t understand who is going on a date. Her or me.
“Wow Baby girl, he is so hot!”, my mother shouted. My eyes widened.
“Way to go mom!”, I muttered. My brother ran to the door to look at who came.
“Yes Baby girl, he is really hot! I would have gone with too if he asked me”, my brother shouted.
I hit my forehead with my palm. Super! Now Jones must be thinking, I have a mad family!
Also they called me Baby girl in front of him! I hate it, when they call me that in front of others! But they never listen!
I took my purse and cell phone and came out of the room to go to the door.
My mother and brother moved out of the way and I looked up to see him.
What?! What is he doing here?!
Wasn’t Jones the one that is going to take me on a date today?
My head is spinning now.
“Mr. Bryant”, I whispered his name.
“It’s Dalton now Baby girl. Ready to go on a date with me Cara Mia?”, he smirked.
Oh no!
YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
I am in shock. He put his hand out for me to take it. But I am still looking at him, with wide eyes.
“Cara Mia”, he called out in his sxy Italian accent.
“Huh”, I blinked twice as I came to my senses.
“What are you looking at Clara?! He has been waiting for five minutes from now and you are still looking at him, like you saw an alien!”, my mother said.
“But mom, he is my boss! The man, with whom I am going to the date tonight is Jones, our business client!”.
“What?”.
“Mom I-“, before I can say anything, that arrogant bea$t pecked me on my lips, silencing me and lifted me in his arms. I tried to protest.
“If you wiggle again, I will not control myself”, he whispered in my ear. I glared at him.
“Wow! You guys go enjoy!”, my mother said and closed the door.
Super family! So supportive! I rolled my eyes. He carried me to his car and opened the passenger door.
He gently put me in the seat and closed the door. I am in a confused state.
Where is Jones?! Why is Dalton taking me to date?! I hear him open the driver door and sat in the seat.
He suddenly leaned down to me. I shrinked in the seat.
He came closer than necessary and pulled out the seat belt beside me, all the while his eyes are on my face, going back and forth from my eyes to lips.
His lips are so close to mine. I feel the electricity in me.
He put the seat belt, but still stayed in that position.
He held the band of my hair, that is holding my hair in a ponytail and pulled it off, letting the hair fall down to my waist.
“You have a long beautiful blond hair. You look even more hot when you let it down”, he whispered against my lips.
I kept looking at him. My heart is beating fast, making my chest heave up and down.
I turned my head away a little from shy. He pecked my neck and sat back in his seat.
“Mr. Bryant-“.
“Dalton”, he said in a firm voice.
“Um… Dalton. Why are you taking me on a date, while Jones shou-“.
“Don’t say that pricks name in front of me.
You are going to a date with me tonight and that’s final!”.
“How arrogant! I don’t follow what you say. What if I don’t want to go out with you?”, I asked raising an eyebrow.
“You will follow. I know you want to go out to a date with me. You know too. Don’t deny it”, he smirked. Oh yes, I want to!
“N-No. I-I don’t want to”, I said as I folded my hands near my chest.
“Yeah sure. You are a bad liar”, he said.
“What happened to Jones?”. He sighed.
“That’s not what I wanted to talk to you today. Just drop the topic about him”.
“Okay”.
Soon we reached the place and let me tell you, it not some restaurant.
It a big hotel. I came out of the car. I should raise my head high to see it.
“Wow!”, I whispered.
“You should have waited in the car, I would have opened the door.
Next time, don’t come out without me opening the door”, he said as he put his hand around my waist and pulled me closer to him.
“Okay”.
“Come on”, he said. We walked inside the hotel.
The interior is so rich. I am looking around in awe. Dalton pulled me along with him and we were led into a private room by the hotel manager.
There is a table with a deep blue colour cloth spread over it.
There is a red rose in the small vase on the table, with two scented candles of cream colour, bigger one beside the case and a smaller candle beside the bigger one.
The entire room is filled with dim lights, giving a romantic view.
Everything is perfect, but there is a small error. There is only one chair in the room.
“Dalton”, I called after turning around and was about to ask the manager about the other chair,
only to find Dalton looking at me deeply and there is no manager in the room.
I gulped. It was then did I observe him clearly.
He wore a pair of black suit and pants.
He wore a white shirt under the coat. The top three buttons of the shirt are open, showing his muscular chest.
He is looking hot!
“What happened Cara Mia? Don’t you like it?”, he asked as he came near me.
“No everything is fine. But there is only one chair near the table.
May be they forgot to put another. Can you call the manager or the waiter to bring another chair?”
He came to me and pulled me to him.
I am feeling nervous, though I am not scared, I feel my body responding to his touch.
His hand is on my back, dangerously closer to my bum.
His other hand is on my waist.
“I told them to not to put another chair”, he said and I gave him a confused look.
“What?”, I asked and he moved away from me.
I soon missed his touch. He walked to the chair and sat on it. He looked at me and patted his lap.
“Come”.
“What?! No!”. I glared at him, trying to hide my blush. Sit on his lap?! Is he crazy?!
“Don’t make me come there and make you sit on my lap”.
“What?! You are crazy! I will just go home!”, I said and turned around.
I looked behind to find him sitting in the chair relaxedly.
I turned back and pulled the knob, but it is not opening. I tried again.
God! Come on! Open! Why is it not opening?! I looked back and found him smirking at me.
Oh! So he locked the door! How can he do that?!
“Come on. Give up. I don’t want you to stand on your heels for the whole night”.
“I don’t care! I will remove my shoes and stand”,
I said as I bent down in front of him and pulled away the strap of the heel and picked them up in my right hand.
I looked up and found him looking at me like he might kss my any minute.
“God Clara! Ugh”, he grunted. I gave him a confused look an d then understood.
I had bent in front of him and gave him a view of my ¢leavage clearly.
Stupid! I scolded myself.
“Sorry”, I said while l looking down at my legs. I don’t even know why I said that.
“Why are you sorry?”, he asked as he stood up and came near me.
Yes. Why am I sorry?! Shouldn’t he be the one to say sorry?! Cause he looked at my ¢leavage!
“Yes, you are right. I should not say sorry. You should say sorry”, I demanded as I looked up at him.
“Why should I be?”.
“Cause you looked at my cleavage!”. He smirked.
“Oh, I am definitely not sorry”, he said as he put his head in my neck and pecked me there.
I closed my eyes, liking the feeling. How can his touch make me this much vulnerable?
I am facing him fully, sitting on his lap.
Our faces are not in same level. I am still a little shorter than him.
He pecked lightly on my lips and pulled away.
“Now tell me, what would you like to eat?”, he asked.
He had his hands around my waist. I huffed. I can’t fight him!
“Anything”, I said not interested.
“Don’t be like that Cara Mia”.
“Stop calling me that!”.
“Why should I?”.
“Why should you even call me that?”.
“Cause you are my Cara Mia”.
“No! If you are forgetting I am your P. A and you should start treating me like one!”.
“You are more than just my P. A”.
“Whatever”, I muttered.
“Now eat this”, he said as he bent down and pulled a spoon full of chocolate cake in front of my mouth.
My eyes widened at the sight of my favourite flavoured cake.
I had my hands around his neck. So, he put the spoon with cake in my mouth. Mmm… Yummy!
I closed my eyes and moaned at the taste.
“Mmm. It is so tasty! How do you know it is my favourite flavour?”.
“Just a guess”. He fed me another spoon and ate like a baby.
He tried to leave some cream on my lips wontedly, but I did my best to lick it off without giving him the chance to lick it.
“Dalton”, I moaned out.
“Soon Clara… Soon you will be mine and you will not even know how fast it will happen”,
He said in my ear, with his deep voice which sent shivers down my spine.
I know I will fall, but I don’t know how to stop myself from falling.
He pulled the sleeve of my left shoulder.
“You look so sxy in that red dress Cara Mia.
So, beautiful! Those red lipstick and heels! God, do you want me to make love to you or something”,
I whispered huskily, still kssing her neck and shoulder.
She angled my head back and side
Her fingers are my hair. I closed my eyes, as my head fell back while feelings those ksses.
YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
Clara’s POV
Suddenly, as reality stuck me, I got back to my senses and I tried to push him away. But he wouldn’t budge.
“Dalton”, I called out.
“Yes Cara Mia”, he whispered into my neck.
“Stop. Stop!”, I said while pushing him and stood up. He stood up with me.
“What happened? Did I hurt you?”.
“No! But this is wrong! You… we… I… I am your P. A. Not your wh®re, who serves your needs whenever you want. I don-“.
“Don’t you ever dare call yourself that Clara!”.
He said as he came near me and put his hands on my shoulders.
“Oh then stop treating me like one!”, I shouted as I pushed away.
“I don’t treat you like that!”.
“No! You don’t! You kss me whenever you want!
Like I am your personal… personal slut!”.
“Don’t! I say don’t use those words to describe yourself.
You don’t know how much you mean to m- Just don’t call yourself that!”,
he said as he ran a hand through his hair, frustrated.
“What were you saying?”.
“That’s nothing.
But don’t ever call yourself those names!
You are none of them! If you want, I will stop kssing you!”, he said while pulling me to him.
“Oh good. Do that!”. Oh sht! Did I say that?! Why?!
“Okay. Come one. I will drop you home”, he said while giving me his hand and pulling me with him.
He opened the door for me and put me in.
He came around and sat in his seat. Soon we are off into the city and he pulled the car in front of my house.
We didn’t talk through the whole drive. I stared at him.
He didn’t even look at me. I got out of the car and went to the door.
I opened the door with the other key that I had and looked behind me. He turned his head away.
I went in and closed the door. I heard his car pulling away.
I ran to my room and closed the door, before locking.
I fell on my bed. I am glad my mother and brother are sleeping. I cried for a while. I then remembered something.written by :Worthy stories
Tomorrow is Saturday and then next Sunday! I won’t be seeing him for two days!
I fell asleep in the middle of the night knowing tomorrow I should face the questions that my mother and brother have for me about the date today’s night. Great! Then I fell into my sleep.
YOU ARE ONLY MINE : EPISODE 1 – 10
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