’ Her words were self-deprecatory, as if she wasn’t particularly happy about her answer. He watched some kind of emotion cross her face as she loo...ed down at her glass. ‘But …’ He waited a moment for her to finish the comment she started. When she remained silent, he prompted her, ‘Seems like you wanted to add something, didn’t you?’ She shrugged her shoulders in non-committal agreement then looked at each of the other men along the edge of the bar. Most of them were giving their attention to. That was when I got tackled into the water. “Fuck you, Johnny,” I stated as I stood up again and tried to get out of the water but he grabbed my arm and pulled me down again. “I would love that sis,” and then he kissed me. I couldn’t help myself, I kissed back. God did I miss him kissing me. I felt his dick pressing against his shorts into my stomach so I grabbed it. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. “I’ve missed you so much but this is still wrong,” I told him, “but I don’t care. Robert and men before him provided me with jewels, cars, houses and access to money all in their desire to control and possess me. I was never more than a trophy or a corporate conquest. It wasn't until my love affair with Michael that my entire façade began to crumble and my truth was revealed. I have never been in control and I have never been truly loved. I have been nothing more than a treasured property. As Michael continues to feed me perfect Gin and tonics while looking out over a serene. Not dark and dingy, but well lit and expensively decorated. The basement area must have spread below the entire house, it was enormous. A large corridor went down the middle with doors off either side. There was more space here than I had enjoyed in my life. Mr Thomas Brett-Evan sat at his desk that was situated in a room off the left of the corridor. He smiled as Eva showed me in and shook my hand. He was dressed casually. I sat down and he started to speak to me. He went on about nothing in.
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