Beg Harder by Artemis Dianne (new reading .TXT) 📗

"You're in the real world now, If I catch you one last time, inputting yourself at risk like this, I will cut both of your feet off" I tug her hair harshly, back away from the railings, pushing her naked body on the floor making sure to slam her body down. 

She whimpers and scrambles to pick up her dress and put It on quickly.  As much as I want to taste her again. We have a much important task at hand.

My assistant comes in a snap they know we have a tight schedule today. By now she's used to people around me knowing their place and its time that she learn hers.  

"I expect her to be ready in an hour," I say this to my assistant as she helps her up. I turned away as I see three more girls waiting by the door. They bow their heads a little to pay respect once they've seen me leaving the room.

Baby truly has magnificent beauty and with such a vixen body. There's no doubt that she will be on everyone's radar tonight, which is precisely why I brought her. She's dressed in a simple black cocktail dress that hugs her body.  She fidgets in her outfit. I chuckle at how shy she is about showing her curves to the world. She greets me as everyone does. Clearly, my people have already taught her how to act around me.

I took her hand to lead her in our vehicle. The drive was quiet as I didn't expect her to have a conversation. I do find it relaxing, just looking at her as she looks back at me. I think I can get used to having her around.  

As we approached this old grand theater, I remind Baby to behave and stay behind me at all times. I put on a thin diamond-encrusted bracelet on her so she can easily be tracked once out of my sight. Her eyes widened because she knew what this bracelet was. I like how there's no more resistance from her, but the flinching gets to me. I made a mental note to fix that this week. We stepped out of the car and gave Baby one last look, warning her to behave as she already knew the consequences.

We were welcomed by a lot of different individuals on the red carpet. I kept my pace steady as people would want to have their photos taken with me, but I arranged for my security to be strict tonight as I didn't want to mingle. These events would bore me after an hour. It's only tonight that I decided to come here again merely for one person and that is Peter, my brother. He is my sworn enemy, and these are the only times we interact civilly with one another.

A tall blonde girl has always been dedicated to ushering me in any events I go to, and tonight there was no exemption. She introduced herself but I didn't pay attention at all. My assistant had gestured for her to move as the usherette was starting to piss me off as she tried her best to get my attention.

As we walk into the private venue, the regular high-society social butterflies and government officials are already clamoring all over the place. My security has already dragged one away from my direction. I can tell that people are eager to drink tonight and others are still inebriated. just as expected people are staring at Baby.

We were offered drinks, but Baby declined, so I bent in next to her and whispered, "Grab a flute." I did notice how she barely wet her lips with it as she went for one. I laugh at her lack of culture. I haven't had the opportunity to get to know on the deeper end.  Since my brother has wreaked even more havoc on my world.  We've been playing these games for I can't remember how long but tonight it would be the biggest burn, he'll ever get from me.

After the show, there were loud applause in the next room, and I am looking forward to seeing my brother's expression when he meets the retriever he hired to steal from me.

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please do vote for this episode and I hope you're staying safe. I would honestly like to know whats your take on the story? next update when I get 70 stars for this chapter.  

so should I do Charles POV again? or you like Baby's more?