Chapter 6.

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School was over. I was on my way home. I grabbed my keys and opened the front door.
Frank was sleeping on the couch.
There were cigarettes and beer all over the place.
I went upstairs and did my homework. I was tired even though it was 5pm so I took a power nap. Power naps are so underrated. I just love them.

I couldn't stop thinking about Mr. Mikaelson. The sex was fucking hot and I craved for more.

I slept for a bit and went downstairs to eat.
I opened the frigo and it was empty.
'Frank?' I said.
'What?' he said.
'There's no food. Can I go buy groceries?' I asked.
'Do you think that I cough money?'
I shook my head and went upstairs. I was starving. I had a secret stash of candy in my room so I just ate some of that. I was getting a cup of water when I saw that I got a text.
It was Mr. Mikaelson.

'Picking you up in 5.'

What. No. He can't pick me up now. Frank is going to kill me. He's a grumpy mf.

'Don't.' I texted.

He left me on opened. This bitch.
I knew that I had no choice. I also knew that he wouldn't ring our doorbell because Frank would notice. Shit what am I going to do.

I quickly got changed and grabbed my shoes.
'Frank, I'm staying with Loraly.' I said to him with fear.
He didn't respond.
'Frank?' I asked as I stepped into the living room.
He was sleeping again. I decided to leave the house.
I'd much rather stay with him then Frank.

'Go outside.'
was the text I received.
I was standing in front of our house as I saw Mr. Mikaelson's car parking in my street.
I walked over there. I felt the wind against my red dress. I knew I looked good. Mr. Mikaelson's eyes followed my body.

'Step in.' he gritted between his teeth.
I nodded and opened his door to step in his car.
I sat and closed the door. He quickly drove us to his house. It was in full speed. It was like he was hurried.

I looked at him. All I wanted to do was kiss his neck.
'You're staring.' he said.
'I'm sorry.' I responded.

We walked to his house and he opened the door.
I walked in and smelled a notable smell. It was Lavender.

I looked at him with surprise.
'Why do you want me here?' I asked.
He smirked. 'Go stand in front of my bedroom, darling.'

SMUT Warning

I walked slowly up his stairs and walked to his bedroom.
I waited in front of it like he told me to do. I stood there for 5 minutes until I saw him walking up the stairs. He was wearing a suit. The navy blue one.

He looked incredibly hot and I knew what we were going to do.
He stood behind me really close to my back. He overtowered me easily.
I saw his big arms going if front of me. He was holding a rope.
I walked back and bumped into his bulge by accident. It felt huge.
'Fuck.' he said.
'Don't do that. Just let me tie you. Remember your safeword?'
'Yes, sir.' I answered as I handed out my arms.
'Good.' he said as he tied my wrists together.

He opened the door slowly. His room that I adored, wasn't as innocent looking as last time. There was a metal box placed on his bedside table. I knew that it was filled with toys.

I walked to his bed and sat on it.
'I should give you something in return.' he said with a smirk.
He meant me giving him head.

'Lay.' he commanded.
'Open those pretty legs for me, darling.'
I did what he told me to do and felt my self going wet.
All of this turned me on. It was overwhelming.
I couldn't spread my legs that wide because of my tight dress.
'Oh, we need to take care of that.' he said while looking at my not so wide open legs.

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