Yes, Master by Marwa M (knowledgeable books to read .TXT) 📗

But he paused instantly when his eyes fell on me. His eyes were half open and hair were messed up. I gulped in fear witnessing his grey eyes shooting fire at me making me look down.

"I-I am sorry Master but it's past 6 am. I tried waking you up but ---" My words got interrupted by his deep cold voice.

"Did I say you can talk?" I bowed my head more down afraid of what he will do to me.

"Answer me." I flinched a little when he raised his voice.

"N-No Master," I said shaking my head. I felt my hands trembling when I heard nothing but pure silence in the room. His silence was terrifying me even more.

"Come here." I heard his raspy voice and this time it was gentle and soft. I gulped before walking closer to him. Just a few steps and I was beside his bed.

In a second I gasped loudly when he roughly grabbed my waist and pulled me on the bed. I fell on my back on the bed and within a second, his body was above me.

My face went pale and breathing got hitched. My wide eyes met his dark ones. There was a hint of mischievousness in them.

"You have to remember a few things, Valerie. I hate when someone wakes me up by patting. Pushing or raising voice at me. I even killed one-two men of mine because of this."

My heartbeat increased at his words. He understood my scared expressions but from his eyes, it seems like he didn't mind my fear.

"Shouldn't you ask me then how will you wake me up." I instantly understood that it wasn't a question it was a command for me to ask him.

"Y-Yes, how should I wake you up then." He smiled at little clearly satisfied with my obedience.

"By kissing me. Keep kissing my face as long as I don't wake up." I stared at him in shock at first but then recovering I instantly nodded my head which widened his smile.

"Now wake me up then." Saying that he made my body to stand up and he laid himself on the bed again but this time he didn't cover his half-naked body with the blanket.

I bit my lip controlling my side who wanted to disobey him badly. But then again I am fully in his hands. He's my owner I have to do this. For my self.

Leaning to his face I kissed his cheek and mumbled a soft wake up master but he didn't move. I again kissed his nose and then his forehead but nothing happened.

"Master it's 6 am wake up," I said gently but he didn't move I knew what he wants. I leaned to his lips and closed my eyes. So this is how my first kiss will be wasted.

I gently placed my dry lips on his and froze for proper seconds. I didn't know what to do so I decided to pull back.

As soon as I detached my lips from his I felt a harsh tug on my waist and a hard thud on my lips. My eyes abruptly shut down because of the sudden force.

My body fell on his as my chest got pressed against his naked one. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled my body towards him while the other hand held my head as his fingers got tangled with my hair.

I didn't know what to do he attacked my lips like a ferocious beast, the kiss wasn't a soft one. It was rough extremely malicious one. 

I squeezed my eyes tightly while my hands automatically went to his bare chest. I tried making a little distance between us but he only pressed me against him more.

I didn't kiss him back. I didn't want to and I couldn't. The pace of his kiss was too rough and fast. I felt him biting my lips like he wanted to eat them up completely.

Suddenly I was rolled on my back as his body hovers above mine. My eyes shot open in surprise and a gasp left from my lips but only disappeared in his mouth.

He instantly pushed his tongue in my mouth. His breath stinks. It was full of alcohol smell and I hate it. I wanted to push him but I restrained myself because of those rules.

My breathing started getting lower when he kept on kissing me without giving me a single chance to breathe. I finally pushed his shoulders which made him broke the kiss.

I took a deep breath I could feel his eyes on me as his breath full of alcohol was hitting my cheek. My face was turned to the side because of the need for air.

I felt him caressing my lips with his thumb. I knew he had left a slight bruise on my lip. I looked in his eyes and witnessed his eyes on the bruise with a proud look.

He was admiring his work on my lips. Now once again my mind started to questioning if this man is the same that I met yesterday.

Because of the way he was admiring the bruise. He was satisfied with my pain.

Several masks that one face wore of evilness then how a pure soul like her could be able to see it.
 

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