Naughty Ceo’s Secret -
Chapter 32
Atter Kenzo teased me a bit more, much to my annoyance, he helped me back into my panties, and took me home.
Kenzo even walked me to my apartment door. I tried to ask him to come inside, hoping that maybe I could convince him to let me c*um. It didn't work.
Kenzo shook his head, amused at my attempt to get my way. Then he kissed me on my forhead, and pushed me into my apartment. He even closed my door himself before leaving.
I tried to push all thoughts of what Kenzo was going to be up to for the rest of the night out of my head. I didn't need to think about any more bad thoughts. Kenzo was right, I will just have to see what he does for myself. This weekend. I'm a bit scared for what exactly I'm getting myself into. I still don't understand fully either. I know that Kenzo trains Subs according to what their Doms perfer. I know that he recently changed up his entire training clientele for me. Because he wants me to feel comfortable with his work.
I just.. Don't understand. I'm nothing special. Guys have never even tried this hard to sleep me before. Kenzo tries hard as hell just to make me happy. He doesn't even take advantage of me in those moments. No matter how much I throw myself at him. What if I don't live up to his expectations? What is our relationship going to be exactly? Are we going to get to a point where we share each other? Is that why Kenzo wants me to give my underwear to Beck tomorrow?
I know that I had fantasies about Beck and Kenzo together, but.. I don't know how I feel about sharing Kenzo. I got jealous over a kiss this morning.
Maybe it'll be different at the Pet Store?
guess I'll just have to wait, and see. Still though, I think that Kenzo is putting too much faith in me. I might not be the type of Sub that he wants. I didn't even give him an actual answer on if I would be in this kind of relationship with him anyways.
I sighed as I plopped down on my bed. Cobweb hopped up, and meowed before rubbing himself along my body. I rolled over onto my back, and stared up at the ceiling. Cobweb made his way onto my stomach. He lay down on my chest, and purred loudly. I started to pet him absentmindedly.
I don't know what to do. I'm over thinking this. I know that much, but.. I've been hurt so much in the past. Almost all of my ex's have cheated on me.
Is what Kenzo wants with me like an open relationship?
How many Subs does Kenzo have? Will he be flirting with me while f*vcking other Subs of his? And let me do the same?
I don't want that. I'm not really the type to sleep with anyone. If I was, it wouldn't be over a year since I've last had s*x. I don't want Kenzo to be with anyone else either. I don't want to be just one of multiple Subs. Maybe we should have talked more instead of making out.
Although, making out was a lot of fun. Kenzo is such a good kisser. His tongue is so soft, and skilled. I should have guessed with how good he was at giving me-
My phone started to ring, pulling me form my thoughts. I snatched it up from my bed to see who it is. sh*t, it's my brother. I totally forgot to call or text him for the day.
"Hey Jed." I said as I picked up the call.
"Hey Op. I didn't hear from ya all day." My little brother said.
I sighed.
"Yeah, sorry. I was really busy at work all day." I said.
"That's alright. Hey, uh, I know that it's late, but are you busy?" He asked.
"No, I just got back from work. Why what's up?" I asked.
"Uhm.. I'm at your apartment door." Jed said.
My eyes went wide, and I shot to my feet.
"Like, right now?" I asked.
"Yeah.. Can I come in?" He asked.
I rushed to my front door, and peered out of the peep hole.
There he is, my baby brother, standing in the hall with a bag slung over his shoulder. I hung up my phone, and ripped my door open.
Jed lifted his head, his dark brown hair hanging in his eyes slightly. He's wearing a pair of black skinny jeans ripped at the knees. Jed has on a black band T-shirt with a jean jacket. He smiled at me making his blue eyes shine. "Can I come in?" He asked.
I moved to the side to allow my brother in. Jed walked in, bumping my shoulder on his way. Has he gained muscle?
Wasn't bad enough that he's 6'5, he just had to bulk up too?
"My brother is turning into a damn bodyguard." I muttered.
"Hey, thanks sis." Jed said happily.
I rolled eyes as I shut the door, and locked it. I turned around to see Jed making himself at home on my couch. I sighed as I sat down next to him.
"How did you get in the building?" I asked.
"Followed one of your neighbors in." He said.
I sighed.
"You can't do that Jed. You have to call me so I can let you in." I told him.
"Noted." Jed replied.
I narrowed my eyes at my little brother.
"Why are you here Jed? What happened?" I asked.
Jed graduated high school last year. He told our parents that he wanted to take a year off of school to figure out what he wants to do. I knew that was a cover. Jed wants to be a tattoo artist. He just.. doesn't want to tell our parents. Now Jed is 19 years old, and running out of excuses.
"I told Mom." He said softly.
My eyes went wide.
"I bet she took that well." I said.
Jed shrugged
"She had Dad join the conversation. Not that he was really present." He said annoyed.
Figures. Our Dad is never really present for anything. He just nods his head, and agrees with whatever Mom wants.
Dad doesn't really care about anything to do with us. If it's not making him money, he zones out. Even if it's with his own kids.
"Mom was yelling at me. Totally freaking out." Jed told me.
"I even tried showing her my portoilo. I got an apprenticeship here in the city. I thought that maybe if they could see me really making something of myself, they would understand. Wishful thinking on my part I guess." He said. I rested my hand on Jed's shoulder.
"I'm sorry Jed." I told him, and I meant it.
I might have pushed Jed to follow these dreams, knowing how our parents are, but. I still feel awful. I know how much it sucks to not reach our parents expectations. "It's alright Opal." Jed said.
"So, what else happened?" I asked knowing that there has to be more.
"Well, they blamed you." He told me.
I rolled my eyes.
"Of course." I muttered. "The whole, 'this is your sisters fault. It's because she didn't go to college that you think you don't have to either. Am I right?" I asked. Jed chuckled.
"Yeah pretty much. Mom went on and on about how I could never make a good living as a tattoo artist. Then it was
'what will people think of us." He mocked.
I laughed with him. Sounds like our mom. She said the same thing about me when I chose not to go to college. Our older sister Jezzlyn went to college, and she still lives at home. Doing nothing with her life. So I really didn't see the problem. At least I'm not at home anymore.
"Jezz decided to join in on everything too. Talking about the importance of having an education. Like she does anything with hers." Jed said with an eye roll.
"Is Jezz even working right now?" I asked him.
Jed's blue eyes went wide as he scoffed.
"Yeah right. Why would daddy's little perfect princess need to work?" He asked
"Guess you have a point." I mumbled
"Anyways, they kicked me out. Mom said that if I wanted to follow in your footsteps, I could move out. So I left." Jed told me.
"I'm sorry Opal, but. Do you think I could stay with you for a while? I'm starting to do tattoos on my own now, so I'm making a little bit of money. Not enough for rent, but I could put food in the house. Help take care of Cobweb. Clean. Anything." He rushed out.
"Oh please." I said with an eye roll. "You clean? Yeah right." I said.
Jed chuckled.
"Okay, I'll try though. I promise I can pick up after myself." He said.
"Okay, okay. I have no problem with that. I'm not home much anyways." I said.
"Sweet!" Jed said.
"Just promise that you will try to get out on your own once you can." I said.
"Got it." He replied.
"Alright, you can have the spare room. There's some junk in there that I'll have to move out. Mostly old clothes that don't fit." I told him.
"We can do that tomorrow." Jed said. "Tell me what's new with you first."
I blushed.
No way am I telling my little brother what I've been up to.
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