I nod my head and let the fear of what would happen wash over me.
Olivia
“Kneel.” Kade’s voice is calm, and I’m quick to sit down on my heels. My legs are firmly pressed together. My back is straight, and I keep my eyes forward. I’ve had days of practice. I know these positions by heart now. It’s easy to listen and obey these commands. They’re all I’ve done, and thankfully, all that Kade has asked from me. I’ve obeyed everything without question, only thinking about being set free.
He leans down and gently brushes my nipples with the backs of his fingers.
My pussy clenches, and my nipples harden at his touch. This is a part of training, but I’m not giving in to him or his touch. I can’t let myself be fooled. I’ll play the part and do what I have to do to survive. But that's all this is. It's just me surviving until I can get out of here.
“Spread,” he says in a low voice.
My knees move to the side, exposing myself to him. My heart races faster, but I do my best not to show it.
“Good girl,” he barely speaks above a murmur. My lips part with his approval. I almost said thank you. Before I can think too much on my thoughts and the effect his approval has on me, I hear a zipper. The sound fills the room. I don’t look up, but I don’t have to. Kade’s pants drop to the floor in a crumpled heap. The belt smacks the floor with a clank and I watch as he steps out of them.
“Look at me, angel.” My eyes raise to his. They beg me to look straight ahead. His cock is right there, proud and large. Precum is already glistening at the head.
My breathing comes in frantic pants. “This is something they’ll want to see.”
I nod my head once. I knew this was going to happen eventually. I slowly open my mouth for him. But he doesn’t move. I'd rather just get this over with. A moment passes and I hesitantly look up at him.
“Stay,” he says. And with that simple command he leaves the room.
I close my mouth and finally breathe. My body sags forward and I want to collapse on the ground, but I don’t. I need to be in this position when he returns.
I don’t know how long we’ve been in this room, but it feels like forever. It’s nearly empty and nothing like the bedroom.
This room was made for training. The walls and floor are cement. Neither are painted, and it gives a grim atmosphere. That, combined with the tools on the back wall and machines in the room makes it feel like a room designed for torture, although Kade informed me otherwise.
They can be used for pleasure, angel. “Can” being the operative word.
I could try to kill him. The thought sneaks into the crevice of my mind. There are paddles and whips and other tools of the trade at my disposal. I could grab one and try to overpower him. If I hit him just right when he walked back in, maybe I would be able to kill him or at least knock him unconscious.
But then what? I’d have to sneak up the stairs and try to find my way out without anyone noticing. And then run? I don't even know where I am, or what's outside. And I'm completely naked.
There are so many fucking people here. Men I’ve never met all know my name.
And if they found me running…
Kade said he’d give me my freedom. He said he’d protect me from them, and he’d be the only one to touch me.
And I believe him. I tear my eyes away from the back wall and concentrate on the concrete floor.
As horrid as this room is, I can’t deny I’m turned on. It’s Kade--his hands, his voice, his authority. Everything about him turns me on.
Every time I got into a position, he’d move me slightly. His firm grip would spread my legs wider, and then they’d linger on my body. Every touch was like a jolt of electricity. But I’ve done my best to keep my mind on the training.
I just need to do this right, and then I can leave.
As the thought hits me, the door opens and I quickly move back to the right position. I stay perfectly still and stare at the ground.
I hear Kade’s footsteps, but then the faint pitter-patter of bare feet.
I have to seriously resist the urge to look up and see who else is with him. But I don’t have to wonder for too long.
“Talia, kneel in front of my angel.” Kade sounds confident and sure of himself.
I lift my eyes but not my head as the beautiful woman displays herself in front of me. At least she's wearing a dress. Our knees touch for a moment and then she sits back on her heels.
