My Father's Friend
My Father’s Friend – Chapter 29

In one swift movement, he wrapped his arms around the redhead’s body….

-What are you doing? -She protests, squirming in his arms.

-I’m going to give you a little punishment for talking too much….

-What?! Don’t even think about it…

But nothing she said would change Cauther’s mind, and he lifted her off the ground a little and carried her up the stairs in his muscular arms as if Casey weighed absolutely nothing.

-Let go of me, are you crazy, how can you treat me this brute of a man?

-Keep quiet,” he ordered.

As they climbed the steps, Casey’s heart was pounding. She had no idea what they were going to do to her, but if it came from this man, nothing good could come of it. The closer they got to the top floor, the more the fear in her stomach grew.

-It’s unbelievable that my father wants me to marry you, you’re crazy, Cauther. Let go of me once and for all,” he shudders loudly.

In return he gets a squeeze of his arms, and silence from the man… he immediately glimpses his bedroom door and feels dread, but also, as crazy as it sounds, he’s starting to get aroused. F**k, those feelings were not good.

Then, just when she thought he was going to take her to his bedroom, it turned out he went another way. Another door was opened, she got a first hand look at that room. It was incredibly luxurious, comfortable, refined, and so masculine, it really wasn’t what she expected to replace, she thought… suddenly her nostrils were flooded with the scent of Cauther’s perfume, shit! It was his room, why was he taking her to his bedroom? Now her heart was really going to burst out of her chest.

-Cauther, what are we going to do here? -she asked fearfully.

But he still didn’t speak, he simply carried her to the bed and then pushed her onto it. She bounced, and immediately turned around, but it was a big mistake… Cauther climbed over her body surprising her, she didn’t know from where, or at what moment, but this man had handcuffs on his hands.

A few seconds later, her wrists were handcuffed to the back of the bed…

-But what? What the f**k are you doing? -Cauther grabbed her chin and approached her.

-You’re going to stay there,” he whispers against her mouth. You’ll learn to be a good girl.

Casey’s lips parted, was he playing a joke? Yes, it had to be a joke in very bad taste. He couldn’t leave her handcuffed to the bed. And that’s when she saw him stand up, smoothing out the wrinkles in his suit.

-You can’t…

-I can, and I already have. You’ll stay in there, if I tell you you can’t go out, that’s what you’re supposed to do. Now you’ll be punished, you’ll stay tied to my bed until I decide.

He was beyond crazy, that guy! What kind of bullshit punishment was that? Casey was breathing heavily, because all she wanted to do right now was throw herself at him and beat him up for being an a*****e.

-I have to go, I have business to attend to. Please, Casey…” He stops in mid-stride, “Don’t pull on the cuffs, or you’ll hurt yourself,” and with those simple words he makes his way to the exit.

-Cauther! -He yells at him before he finishes walking away. Let go of me, you’re an idiot. These actions will only make me hate you more.

The CEO pauses, he lowered his hands from the door frame, he wondered. Then he turned around and retraced his steps.

As soon as she saw him turn back, Casey tried to pull away from the edge of the bed. But to no avail, Cauther was coming at her full force, and by the time he was near her, he grabbed her chin and wordlessly planted a furious k**s on her lips. Did it take her by surprise? Of course it did! What was wrong with that man?

Within seconds he pulled away from her, leaving a chaste nibble on her lower l*p, leaving her more confused and horny than ever?

-Behave yourself,” he murmurs.

And there if I leave her alone…

-Damn,” she sighs. I’d rather she’d have given me some other kind of punishment, like making love to me. What a bastard he is,” he gasps, tugging at the handcuffs.

As he closes the door, Cauther’s lips quirk into a half-smile. This woman was a dilemma, he didn’t know what to expect from her. He pulls a cigarette out of his pocket and lights it while Casey starts yelling for someone to help her.

-As if that’s going to work for you,” she blows the smoke out of her mouth. The housekeeper was just coming up the stairs with a tray in her hands, heading for Casey’s room. Where is she going?

-Oh, Mr. Acrom! I haven’t seen you before. I’m taking the young lady some tea.

-She’s not in that room, from now on she’ll sleep in mine.

The woman looked surprised, and more so when she heard the screams of the woman inside, but she didn’t say a word. She simply nodded and pretended to go into her room.

-Don’t you dare let her go,” she warns, disappearing down the corridor. I’ll be back in the evening.

The evening was just beginning, and the girls were in low spirits for their debut. Serena was ready to start work, when one of the guards stops her before she goes out from behind the curtains.

-She was horrified, when that happened it was because that a*****e Otto wanted to f**k her.

-What’s the matter?

-Come with me,” she mumbled to herself, she was going to have to sleep with that f*****g creep.

The guard dragged her down the corridor, but instead of taking her to Otto’s bedroom he was leading her somewhere else.

-Where are you taking me?

-Shut up.

-Tell me where the hell you’re taking me,” she insists.

At that the guy pushes her into the kitchen, she doesn’t understand why they were taking her there.

-From now on she’ll be here,” she tells the cook.

-I don’t want a f*****g nuisance in my kitchen,” the angry man objected.

-Otto’s orders… put her to work.

The watchman left, and Serena’s mouth dropped open. Otto had given that order? Why? It didn’t make any sense.

-You heard him, get to work, stupid.

It was such a waste of money to have Serena stuck in the kitchen doing nothing productive. That debt to Mark was costing her more than she thought, she couldn’t afford to lose it, but she couldn’t send her to the club either. If Mark found out about it, he’d be capable of murder.

He leaned back on the couch, thinking of a way to avoid losing so much money… but none came to mind.

-Shit.

Half drowsy and quite numb, Casey moved to the side of the bed, but in doing so she hurts her wrists a bit, which makes her wake up completely. The red-haired woman opened her eyes wide and looked down at her wrists, they were very red and she could no longer feel a pair of fingers.

-What a bastard, he’s left me tied up here all day like I’m a bloody prisoner, what the hell does he think he is? -He grumbles, pulling the handcuffs tighter.

-If you keep doing that, you’ll end up with your wrists in casts.

Quickly she turns her face to look for where the voice was coming from, until she replaces it. It was Cauther, coming out of the bathroom. Judging by his attire it looked like he had just arrived, he was without his jacket and some buttons of his shirt were loose exposing that incredible semi hairy chest.

-How much longer do you plan to keep me tied up?

-Have you learned your lesson? -He asked, throwing away the towel he was drying his hands with.

-What lesson? Are you crazy? -He frowns.

-Apparently not.” He flattens his lips as he walks towards her very slowly.

Casey swallowed as she sensed the danger approaching her, if she was looking to piss off the bull then she had succeeded. Now no one could save her from real punishment.

-Cauther, what are you going to do? -she asked fearfully.

-You’re not so cocky now, are you? -He says arrogantly.

She bites her lips as she watches him climb onto the bed, that guy was no slouch when it came to seducing or wanting to take a woman to bed… in seconds, Cauther was on top of her, wrapping his arms around her unprotected waist.

-I’ll have to use another kind of punishment on you.

-Don’t you dare!

-Why? -He whispers against her lips. As far as I’m concerned, I think you like this punishment much better than being handcuffed there, or am I wrong?

-You’re wrong.

-Really, Casey?

His leading question sends a shiver down the redhead’s spine… and the reason was because the bastard really wasn’t wrong.