Does it sound like fifty shades of grey?

Prologue

He trails a line from her neck to her navel, the ice cube moving at an excruciating slow pace. It stops at her navel, and she holds her breath, waiting, wanting. His tongue is now licking the water trail left by the melting ice cube, now just below her navel, then tickling through her pubes and finally circling her clitoris in slow, lazy, circles.

She wants to scream “stop”, but all she manages is an animal like sound deep within her throat. She arches her back, then attempts to move her hips in rhythm with his tongue. But just as she starts to climax, he is gone. She cries out with longing, thrusts her hips upwards, begging for him to touch her burning clit.

But he is no longer hovering above her waist; instead, she feels his hot breath against her cheek. He slides his wet tongue down her neck, creating a wild need inside her.  Then he grabs a handful of her hair and growls, “You are mine”.

“I belong only to me.” She knows better than to tease, but she wants to know how far he will go.

He lowers his mouth to her right breast, sucks her nipple hard and then turns his attention to the left, transforming them into red hot pebbles of fire. “Unghhh,” she murmurs, wishing her hands were free to pull his face lower, down to her belly and between her legs.

“Tell me who you belong to.” His voice is low, hard, dangerous.

“No.”

Suddenly cold steel clamps down on a nipple, momentarily taking her breath away. She moanswith pleasure and arches her back. Then, as his tongue circles her right nipple and his hand tugs at the nipple clamp on her left, he pushes his rock hard cock deep inside her, making her screamwith wild abandon. Then he begins to move, strong and hard and with each thrust he murmurs, “I own you, you are mine.

She shakes her head and whispers “no”, but the traitor inside screams, “take me, take me, own me.”

Chapter 1

Ava Carmody tried to recall why on earth she’d agreed to this hare-brained idea, but she had to admit that Karen had a good point about the money. This job paid enough that she wouldn’t have to worry about the rent for another couple of months. Still, she struggled with the thought of serving these awful spoilt rich folk.

And then there were the sex torture toys. Ava tried to avert her eyes from the strange apparatuses spread across the room, a veritable medieval torture chamber. They’d better pay us generously for putting up with these people and their strange sexual fetishes she thought in disgust. Fortunately no one at the party had attempted thus far to try their hand at any of these.

Ava’s eyes searched out her best friend, but in the darkness she could not differentiate Karen from the other waitresses, all garbed in these awful rabbit suits. She tugged at the figure-hugging material in irritation, the designers just didn’t understand fuller figured, so she was stuck like a trussed pig in this horrendously tight outfit. Jessica rabbit my ass, more like a pregnant Bugs Bunny. The sooner she got out of here and this ridiculous costume, the better.

 Around her, a group of suited men sank deeper into their tedious discussion, nodding self- importantly as they patted each other’s backs with false camaraderie. She caught snippets of their conversation, replete with talk of money and jet streams and women. But it was a sudden change in topic that grabbed her attention and burned her ears.

 “Craddock will make enough on this deal to buy a small African country, he’s a fucking genius,” said one man helping himself to a glass of champagne from her tray.

 “Shut up Jerry, this is Ethan’s fucking party. He’ll rip your head off if he hears one word about that property. That piece is real estate is worth more than our net wealth combined. But I hear the owner is a nervous bastard, he’s having some sort of problem with the tenants, the kind of PR nightmare that can sink the whole deal.”

“Look its Craddock versus Ethan again, and everyone knows it’s the guy with the charm and not the money who ultimately wins this one.”

More talk about the Ethan’s wealth, and soon Ava’s lost interest. She surveyed the room once more and spotted what looked like the smokers area, which was sealed off by thick glass. Not a smoker herself but desperate to get a bit of fresh air, Ava moved towards the area.

A harsh voice, screaming in anger shattered the quiet. Ava froze, catching the tail end of a conversation, “Do you think you can just get away with sitting here, you are fucking done, DONE!” A tall woman in a full body suit of red leather, riding crop in hand, brushed past Ava, leaving a heady odor of expensive perfume in her wake. Ava peeked cautiously into the room and spotted a man, sitting in the corner, shoulders drooping, head in his hands. She looked around to make sure there were no more terrifying women lurking about, then walked over and sat down beside him.

The man looked at with surprise. Much like all the other waiters at the party, his face was hidden behind a mask, but it was his eyes, shining like emeralds in the dim lighting, that took her breath away. She composed herself.

“Are you ok? What the hell was that about? It sounded like she was about to take to you with that whip things.”

He said nothing, just continued to examine her, his eyes exhibiting interest.

“These crazy people honestly, I shudder to think what this place deteriorates to after the alcohol starts to work its voodoo.”

“She was a little frightening.”

His voice was rich and deep, and his accent hard to place. He hid his face in the shadows once more, but she caught his mouth twitching in what she could only imagine was sadness or anger.

Ava instinctively placed a hand on his back, patting gently a couple of times. She leaned down and grabbed one of the glasses from her tray that now lay discarded on the floor next to her.

 “Here drink this quick before that bitch of a hostess comes back. If they are going to treat you like shit, might as well enjoy their expensive champagne. God! These rich folk! Who the fuck do they think they are treating the workers like this!”

He took the glass from her hands, downed the champagne in three quick gulps, then he turned to her with enigmatic green eyes and whispered conspiratorially, “yeah, these rich people.” Then to her surprise, he chuckled in that low deep voice bringing goose bumps to her neck. And she was transfixed with his smile, the dimples in his cheeks creating a strange feeling inside her.

“I’m Ethan.” He looked at her with expectation.

Something was not quite right about all this, but Ava told him her name. She was just about to ask him what he was doing here when Karen rushed in, bunny ears askew, her face contorted in an expression of terror.

 “Oh FUCK me, Ave we’ve got to split.” This was followed by an almighty sound reverberating through the room and before Ava could say a word, Karen had grabbed her hand and was pulling her in the direction of the exit, past an enormous gong that a woman kept striking. She looked back at Ethan, hoping he had the good sense to follow. But he had not moved, instead he was standing and staring at her. Then as if time slowed, he pulled off his mask and smiled. Ava gasped. He was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. And just like that, he was gone and she and Karen thrust outside into the cool evening air.

Chapter 2

Tangled

The shrill sound of the cell phone woke Ava, bright sunshine shone into the apartment. Through half opened eyes she reached for her phone.

“Mine,” said a sleepy voice beside her. She turned to find Karen facing her, eyes still closed, hand clutching to a still ringing phone.

Ava barely paid attention to the brief conversation that ensued but was wide awake when Karen hung up, shrieked, jumped out of bed and began pacing.

 “That was the Rhodes’ office, they aren’t happy about something that happened last night and have asked us to come in. Oh sweet Jesus, I’ll be blackballed, I’ll never work in this town again.”

Ava went to her and guided her to a chair.

“Look I have nothing to lose, this job meant nothing to me, so I’ll go and tell them it was my fault entirely. I’m guessing this is because we didn’t leave on time?”

“I have no fucking clue, all I know is that the Rhodes have serious money and own more than half the great gigs in town. If they decide they don’t want me, I’m done. Forever!”

“I’ll take care of it K, if anyone can negotiate their way out of trouble, you know I can.”

A quick shower and change of clothes and Ava was ready to go. A quick reassuring peck on Karen’s cheeks, then on her bike and in less than 15 minutes she reached the Rhode’s office.

Beautiful pillars of marble and floors of emerald green granite adorned the reception area. Each block of granite secured in its place with the iconic brass encased R that stood for the Rhodes’ Empire. Ava, enthralled by what was in front of her was further impressed by the blonde beauty that was seated in the receptionist’s seat.

Tall, gorgeous smile, curvy yet slender just like her sisters, thought Ava. With all of these thoughts running in her head, Ava found it difficult to concentrate on how best to handle the situation from the previous evening.

“I am here to see Mr. Rhodes” said Ava to the receptionist.

“And you are Ms. ….? trailed the receptionist with that gorgeous smile again.

“Carmody. Eva Carmody.” said Ava.

The receptionist dialed an extension and waited for it to be answered. “Ms. Carmody, here to see you sir.”

The receptionist then disconnected the call and ushered Ava into a room with red oak doors and crystal door handles. “Thank you” said Ava genuinely and stepped into a penthouse with a 360 degree view. It was a room the likes of which she had never witnessed before. A stark contrast of the modern minimalism with the antique added a charm that could not be expressed that easily.

Ava said “Good Morning” in her usual jovial and ever-so-happy self as she walked up to a man who was standing by the French-windows of the penthouse.

After few seconds, the tall person who was presumably admiring the view turned around with a throaty “Good morning”. Ava was confused since she had heard the same throatiness last evening; the same voice that seemed to knock the breath out of her – the same accent that she was unable to place.

His handsome face and the charismatic smile yet again hit her in the gut. In a bewildered state, Ava was tossed between confusion, anger and relief. Why the anger? She was not sure of that yet; however, she knew that she will justify it pretty soon.

More than anger, Ethan evoked one particular feeling that Ava was not able to place her finger upon. Beads of perspiration on her forehead were the tell-tale sign of how hot Ethan made her feel but something that Ava failed to realize. The definition of his rock hard abs through the tight dress-shirt that he was wearing, the definition of the beautiful thighs through his tight dress-pants and that obvious bulge between his legs, made Ava blush to an extent that her eyes burnt of shame!

She could not believe what she saw. Standing before her was Ethan from the previous evening; The Ethan who was cowering in a corner – the reason for her current predicament.

 “Oh my god they have asked you to come in too? I am so sorry I got you into this trouble Ethan”, said Ava.

Ethan looked at her as if he was amused.

“I think I messed it really bad last night Ethan.” said Ava. “You see my friend Karen who brought me to that gig was told not to feed people in there and me sitting with you and offering you the glass of champagne is what got us into this soup.” she trailed. Ethan still looked amused which got Ava take a better look at Ethan. She realized that something was amiss.

 “Why are you dressed like that?” she asked.

“Ms. Carmody, I would like to discuss about what had happened last evening and what the future might possibly hold for you” said Ethan with a grin

“You would like to what?” she asked again to make certain that she heard him right the first time. Ethan repeated himself to clarify the statement that he made.

“But why would you discuss that with me?” asked Ava a little perplexed.

“Because, I own the Rhodes’ Empire, or should I say partly own the Rhodes’ Empire” said Ethan “hence, it would be best that I take this particular matter into my own hands, don’t you think?”

Ava tried to think but soon realized that her brain was still a mush from waking up so early in the morning. Giving up on the endeavor to reason, she said, “Oh ok, so why am I here then?”

“Well, what are you here for Ms. Carmody?” asked Ethan

Ah, reverse psychology. Thought Ava.

“Karen, I mean, Ms. Jamison and I were asked to come here to talk….” Ava was cut short with “Yes, Ms. Carmody, I know why we called you but tell me why you think you are here”

Ava thought exactly for two minutes – the longest two minutes of her life and came up with “I don’t know, honestly”

“Well Ava, I wanted to give you on my team so I called you in here to give you a job”

Ava thought she was dreaming and pinched herself a little too hard.

When she jumped from the aftermath of the said pinch, Ethan chuckled and said “I need someone in my company who can make certain that the employees are well taken care of and your rather astounding display last night helped make up my mind that I want you and only you.”

After some thought, “Thank you Ethan, I mean Mr. Rhodes…” stammered Ava. “But, Karen and I already have good jobs and we are not looking for a change.” said Ava.

“I am sure Karen is a good worker too but I like the passion that you showed last evening so I want only you to join my team at the earliest Ms. Carmody” said Ethan very casually. “To show you that I really want you, I am placing you on a twenty thousand dollar retainer till you are available to take this offer” he concluded without batting his eyelids.

“You are joking now, aren’t you Mr. Rhodes?” asked Ava cautiously.

“No I am not, Ava. I have already spoken to Mr. Mendelson and he has promised to hold this job for you. So take your time to think about it and come back to us soon”.

“Ah, I don’t think that I am going to accept this offer Mr. Rhodes” said Ava

Ethan smirked, “Are you saying no to an offer of your lifetime?”

Ava couldn’t say no because this was, as Ethan pointed out, “An offer of a lifetime!”

While pondering the pros and the cons of this job in her mind, Ethan said “Well, then that is settled, you will be picked up tomorrow say at 8 to start your new job”

“You know where I live?” Asked Eva

With slight irritation in his voice Ethan said “You will soon find out that there isn’t much I do not know of”. Ethan’s demeanor changed with that sentence and the meeting was concluded with “That’s all for now Ms. Carmody, see you tomorrow.”

Right on cue the doors to Mr. Rhode’s office opened by the receptionist, who escorted Ava out of the room. Ava let her legs take her out the door on auto-pilot mode while her eyes swallowed all that it could in the room.

This is no temp agency is all that she could conclude.

Just before she could step out the door, she turned around one last time looked at Ethan and asked “so what do you really do?”

“Well, almost everything Ava” he smiled “see you tomorrow at 9” and went back to staring out the windows again.

Chapter 3

The Offer

“K, you home?” asked Ava as she hurried into the room

“In the kitchen”

“Is Di around?”

“No she has gone to her workshop to work on the new chopper that a client wanted to modify. So what happened there? Did you give them a piece of your mind?”

Ava stood immobile with a look of shame on her face “Ah not exactly. Remember that hottie Ethan who was cowering in that corner?”

“Yes the waiter Ethan because of whom we are all in trouble now, that Ethan right?” asked Karen

“Well, yes and no”

“What do you mean?”

“Well yes it is that Ethan and no, he is not the waiter”

 “He apparently is the heir and the next in line to the Rhodes’ empire I guess!” was Eva’s response to Karen’s bewildered look.

“O-M-G! Are you telling me that it was Ethan Rhodes that we met last night?” said a bewildered Karen who almost dropped the goblet of wine that she was nursing in her hand, “Oh my fucking god this is so fucking unbelievable and I think I just had a big O just thinking about it, see I swear I did not even touch myself!” said Karen.

Without waiting for Ava to say anything Karen continued, “We were inches away from THE Ethan Rhodes the man who hates women and treats them like…well shit!”

After catching her breath, Karen asked “Oh fuck, well what did he want from you?”

“Ah, he offered me a job” said Ava nonchalantly.

“You are fucking kidding me right? Ave, tell me you accepted the job else I swear I will hang you right here and then do god knows what to your body!”

“Well I told him that I will consider the proposition” Ava said in the same nonchalant way

“Consider? Consider the proposition? Who the fuck do you think you are to consider the proposition Ms. Carmody??? Who the fuck honestly?” chided Karen

“Yesterday, when the other girls at the temp agency knew about this gig, they wanted to kill me to take the job” she spoke fast. “I didn’t know why they were so eager about the gig but now I think I do” said Karen absent mindedly.

“Now The Ethan Rhodes is offering a job on a silver platter and what do you do? You tell him that you will consider it? Well, hell fucking no. you will call that man and beg him to give you that job do you understand?” Karen snapped.

“Ok, ok I will, but I am just worried about what Di would say” said Ava “I don’t want to be the reason that there is a misunderstanding between the two of you, you know?”.

“Hunh?, how would Di mind if you took this job?”

“For so long I stood by her and fought for every cause that she believed in, though I think you should have been the one who did it. But anyways, for so long she and I fought against the likes of Rhodes and his posse to make sure that we have a roof over our heads and all of a sudden if I start working for him wouldn’t that mean that I have abandoned ship? Wouldn’t Di think I turned Judas overnight?” asked Ava

“Hmmm” said Karen after thinking about it for a while and added, “Leave Di to me. I will explain things to her and hell if need be I will use those two tricks that are up my sleeve which I know will come in really handy between her legs. Putty her, I will and she shall nod to everything I say” spoke Karen almost similar to Yoda.

“Also, we can always tell Di that this would be like working as a mole in the enemy’s HQ thus arming us with knowledge to take them down. If my finger tricks don’t work her clit to submission, this surely will” Karen concluded

Ava thought about this for a while and conceded. “Well the car will come by at 8 in the morning tomorrow to pick me up” said Ava in a very sheepish tone!

“Oh my god, bitch I can’t believe that you already agreed to the job offer and you were just playing me for so long” she raised her fists to the air and stomped her feet like an angry bull.

“Well I didn’t make up my mind at all. I think Ethan made it up for me when he said that this would be an offer of a lifetime.” Said Ava

“AAAAHHHHHHHH so he made up your mind for you, now did he?” cooed Karen. “Well I was warned about him earlier that he can make women swoon with just a word and make them do unbelievable things before he tosses them out like dirty linen. In your case I can see that he has not only started working his magic but is also looking at keeping you around for the longer haul”

“No matter what happens Ave, never let your guard down while working for Ethan Rhodes. He is a man by the end of the day and a rich one at that”, cautioned Karen

Ava looked serious and said “Well look at me, what could he possibly want from someone like me? Remember what my dad used to say? “No man would ever want to be with a girl who is chubby” and guess what? I am chubby so let’s skip the part about what Ethan wants from me,”

“Oh god, not again with the self pity Aves. Look at you; you have the looks, the brains and the sympathy quotient that is lost amongst most human beings. If I wasn’t there to drag you out of that party yesterday, I am sure you would have stayed there longer to make certain that your hottie waiter was “saved” air quoted Karen.

“Still K, don’t you think all of this is a wee bit suspicious? A really well to do guy who can have any person in this city or country settles for someone like me?

“Well, when you put it like thaaaaat” trailed Karen.

“No I don’t find it a wee bit suspicious. I am just relieved that we did not end up waiting at the party his competition, Craddock or someone like that throws often. It is better to be with this mysterious man than to be with the slut of the town.” Said Karen with the authority of a person filled with the worldly knowledge.

“But seriously k, don’t you find it a wee bit off?” asked Ava solemnly.

“The only part that I find a wee bit off is all of this good happening to you and only to you. Why can’t a wee bit of those “off things” happen to me? I was there when you were watering your prince charming too.” mocked Karen.

“Oh no darling, you dragged me out of there when I was trying to water my prince charming”

“There you go you said it, “my prince charming”” mimicked Karen “so now you have to take the job and that too without another word about suspicion”

“But, don’t you think that Di and the others would think that I sold out? Like for real, I was so loud about how I hated rich people and what they did and now I am joining that band wagon myself!”

“Ave!” said an angry Karen “one more word of self-loathing or self pity, I shall keep up my promise of hanging you upside down” said Karen “So stop thinking about what others have to say. I shall deal with Di and in time she will come to see things the way we do. She loves you like a daughter and she will come to terms with what you did.” Karen took a deep breath, composed herself and continued, “As for the others my sexy, “fuck them”. Ok?!”

Karen walked back into the kitchen knowing that Ava would see things her way so an affirmation really was not necessary from her friend.

Ava dropped on the over-sized couch sliding back into her self-conscious thoughts while listening to her dear friend scream “Yay, we hit the jackpot”.

Chapter 4

The Ride

Ava was ready even before the clock could strike quarter to 8 in the morning. She did not want to give anyone in the neighborhood the slightest chance to talk about how she had joined the “bandwagon”.

Little did she know that the limo was already at her door step at 7:30 in the morning and over the past fifteen minutes many admirers had gathered to gossip. It looked like a day off for everyone in the neighborhood. No one was in a hurry to get ready to work nor were they in a hurry to get their kids off to school. This was the day when everything else could be put on hold for people from the neighborhood.

Ava caught the action downstairs a little too late and shuddered at what could be the reaction of her friends.

“The limo is here I suppose” asked Di as she stepped closer to Ava to take a peek at the vehicle. “Oh don’t worry, I’ll take care of them” she said. As she walked to the door, Ava thought she heard Di say the word “Traitor” but she wasn’t sure.

Whatever was the trick that Karen spoke of last night, Ava thought it had worked only slightly. Di did not sound very ecstatic about the limo nor did she sound very happy about taking over mob control. Ava brushing away the thought gave it another 5 minutes for Di to disperse the crowd. She walked really fast to the limo and got into it before anyone else could see.

The Driver greeted her with a warm smile “Good morning Ms. Carmody” he said with a pleasant Indian accent. With that he smoothly eased the limo out of the street and out onto the highway. The driver told Ava that Mr. Rhodes was working out of his mansion today, thus the longer trip than the shorter one to the office.

After 20 minutes, the large mansion gates loomed about a short distance away and with each parting moment, they got larger. Through the large gates she was driven where she witnessed pristinely well manicured lawns, a large koi pond with a wooden arch above it and some beautiful peacocks strutting their tails on the lawns.

“Peacocks! Really?!” thought Ava.

The driver opened the door and let her out. As Ava approached the large ornate wooden doors of the mansion, the doors seemed to open automatically and she was greeted in by the butler.

“This way Ms. Carmody” said the butler and led her through a narrow passage that opened out into a rather large cavernous room. She was shown her seat in the large room that was surprisingly bereft of any heavy furniture.

The room was rustic but had furniture that was quite modern, minimalistic and in total contrast. The rather large room announced the arrival of another person into its cavernous belly with the pronounced click of high heeled shoes.

As she turned around, she saw Ethan accompanied by a stunning woman on high heels enter the room. The soft soles on Mr. Rhodes’ shoes made his steps absolutely silent like that of a panther that is ready to pounce on its prey.

They were deep in conversation when the Butler announced “Ms. Carmody is here to see you sir” and left the room.

“Ah, Ms. Carmody, Good Morning. How was your ride over?” enquired Ethan

“Oh it was really good sir” she replied awe struck yet again by his good looks.

“Now, now Ms. Carmody you can call me Ethan and may I Introduce Ms. Boyd-Smith? Olivia this is Ms. Ava Carmody who shall be assisting you with your event management work.”

“Pleased to meet you Ms. Carmody” said Olivia with a genuine smile.

“Likewise, call me Ava” returned Ava in a hurry.

That is when Ava got a good look at Olivia Boyd-Smith. Olivia was the kind of girl who never had to try very hard for anything in her life. She can easily be another Carmody girl who resembled Jan Carmody to the very cheeks! Ava also thought that even an alabaster sculpture would have had its flaws in comparison to the skin on Ms. Boyd-Smith. Apart from her lovely skin, Ava also noticed the physique that bore such a great resemblance to that of her sisters.

Her three sisters were stunners when it came to their looks. They were the lucky ones who were constantly spotted on their father’s arm during every single political rally of his. Ava knew that her father loved her with all his heart but she also believed that he was a very ashamed to have her on his arm during such political rallies.

That is why she believed that her loving father always took one of her sisters to the political rallies even to the very last of his political career. At times she wondered if her father also blamed her for his political failure. She was the black chubby sheep of his political downfall she thought.

Ava was brought out of her reverie by a gentle hand accompanied by a soft yet stern voice that said “Here you are Ava; this is the list of events that we shall be taking care of over the next week. Let’s put out heads together and make these events successful”.

“Sure, let me run through the list and we will be ready to start now” replied Ava.

“Well, not on the very first day Olivia” said Ethan “This is Ava’s first day and I am sure that you can spare her for a day before she gets run down by this mill, now can’t you?”

“Of course Mr. Rhodes I can spare Ava for a day” turning to Ava she said “enjoy your day Ava, I will see you tomorrow.” She smiled, nodded her head at Ethan and walked out the way she came in.

“But… I thought…” started Ava.

“Don’t worry Ava, Olivia has held this fort together for a very long time and she sure is not going to lose it in just one day” he sounded exhausted having to explain things “So let’s look at today as your induction into the system where you get to know about everything that you need to know about”

“Oh ok” she stuttered again.

She was again engrossed in drooling at the rugged yet handsome face with those beautiful dark blue eyes. She wanted to stroke her finger on the scar that ran from his right eye to his check and kiss it slightly. She wanted to hold him close to her body and be lost in his sculpted body….she wanted him and she hated herself for wanting him so much.

Ava blushed with all those thoughts and checked herself before she got caught for having such naughty thoughts.

It seemed like Ethan did not notice her predicament while he said “keep up Ava, this way” and took long, regal strides. Curse the bloody stilettos that she chose to wear on this forbidden day; it was hard for her to keep up with him!

In few seconds, they reached a rather large door or in her case everything that came with the name Rhodes was quite synonymous to something large! He opened the door and stepped in. With her heart in her throat Ava followed him into a room or so she thought.

She walked right into a garage that housed the most beautiful and the most expensive bikes.

“Shit” she thought.

“Should not let him in on my weakness” but she could not keep up with her promise as she slowly walked to the nearest custom built Harley and slowly stroked her finger on the head lamp.

She tuned everything else out. Even the presence of a stud like Ethan seemed insignificant. She didn’t have to say anything about her weakness, because with the way she acted even a dog would have understood what got Ms. Carmody weak in the knees.

“Wanna take her out for a spin” asked Ethan

“You are out of your mind to trust a girl on the first day and worse to let her to take your million dollar motorcycle out for a spin!” cautioned Ava.

“What if I wreck it? What if I crash it? I never would be able to repay you in the next 10 lifetimes”. She muttered.

“Good enough for me” he said “it would mean that you forever will be indebted to me and I love the sound of it”

She snapped with an angry look, “I don’t think I am dressed to take her out for a spin”

Ethan pressed a buzzer on the wall “Jonathan, can you fetch the best racing clothes there is in the house for Ms. Carmody?”

In 5 minutes Jonathan came in with the best leather pants and racing vests and left it with Ethan. “Well go ahead, what are you waiting for? Start changing because we do not have all eternity” said Ethan

“What? Change here? Are you out of your mind?” She said.

“Well, you want to take the ride now don’t you?” he retorted.

“Ah” she thought “well if you are going to keep reminding me that you are an A-hole too then I really don’t care for the ride” she said and cursed herself within for saying it.

However before Ethan could say anything, Ava jumped out of her clothes and into the motorcycle clothing as fast as her body could.

All the while Ava thought that Ethan was going to be like the other pricks whom she has dated before – pricks who made her get out of her clothes and called her a “pig”.

When she turned around, she was struck hard by the look in Ethan’s eyes. They were close to admiration which made her confused yet happy.

Once in the new set of clothes, she thought she would have to sit behind him on this thing of beauty however he tossed the keys at her and grinned like a kid saying “let’s see who is better at racing”

She couldn’t believe what she heard. She knew this would have been a dream come true for Di and Karen and both of them would have swooned and died at this proposition. She felt so happy about this day and turned the key in its place.

With one vroom she spat dust in Ethan’s face and off she went.

After about 6 miles, Ethan signaled urgently for her to pull over.

Ok, now I have officially done it for myself. If for nothing else, he is going to fire me for beating him at his own favorite sport and that too on his own favorite bike. She thought.

Instead of pulling over immediately, Ava rode another mile before giving in and getting ready to hear an ear-full. To her surprise Ethan walked to her with a huge grin on his face. He looked like a fully grown man who was thoroughly amused by the rowdiness of his little pet. He shook his head in a way that tossed his hair around.

Oh she swooned yet again.”I don’t care if he kills me now, let alone firing me” she checked herself before she drooled at the sight of this handsome hunk.

“Wow, you are amazing, you know that right?” he asked

“Yes I know” she said nonchalantly and thought she heard him giggle but no she just saw a serious look in his eyes that kept staring at her without getting distracted.

“Fuck” he said “I want to fuck you now” he screamed

Ava stood still trying to gather her thoughts together with what she had just heard “I’m sorry?” she said like she did not hear him the first time.

“Well you heard me. From the moment I saw you I wanted to make you mine. The first evening when you stood up for me, an absolute stranger, I was amazed by the way you tried to protect me. Then yesterday when you came to the office, I wanted to hold you in my arms and stroke your hair and now…now, I just want to throw you over the motorcycle and fuck you really hard until you beg for more of my thick cock my goddess”

Ava knew she had to feel offended, but she didn’t. She knew she had to jump and slap him in the face for saying something so…..honest, but she didn’t.

She fell for the poetry that came out of his lips. She, a goddess? The chubby girl with big brown eyes was wanted by a man who could surpass the Greek gods by looks and she was his very own goddess. She took those steps to get closer to him, to slap him hard in his face, but the moment his finger touched her cheek, she was worse than putty in his hands.

She wanted him to call her his goddess again and she strained to say it, “I’m sorry Mr. Rhodes, I uh I don’t think I heard you right the first time could you p..pp ..please repeat….?”

“I want to fuck you now my curvy delicious goddess and make you my own. My very own goddess of love” said Ethan embracing her tight in his well sculpted body.

When they did come apart, he placed her on his golden Harley stead– just as a gentleman would.

Chapter 5

Help!

On the ride back, Ava was unable to concentrate on her riding. Many drivers affirmed her terrible riding skills with a flip of their fingers! Few used some colorful language in the tunes of

“Watch where you’re going, stupid bitch!”

“Get off the road fucking ho!”

“FUCK YOU”, however was one very common phrase she heard.

“Get a grip Ava”, she told herself “Concentrate on the goddamn road unless you want to be plastered to it”

She concentrated but found it absolutely difficult. She knew that Ethan was right behind her and she felt his eyes trailing a path from the nape of her neck all the way to her small of her back.

She put this thought aside “remember, you took up this JOB to make some money. This job did not involve you letting this spoilt rich brat play with your clit”, she heard the angel on her shoulder say

“pppffffft, what’s life if you don’t have some fun on the way?”

Oh god, please stop the shoulder courthouse now! thought Ava

Ava needed courage and came to a point of praying for it. She needed the courage to overcome a temptation as delicious as Ethan and also needed the courage maintain this relationship very professional.

As she rode through the mansion gates, Ava made up her mind saying this will be a professional relationship and that will be the end of it. She got of the bike and said “Thank you very much” really very loud.

Ethan thought that she was actually thanking him and shook his head “oh that’s quite alright. Like I said I want my goddess to have all that I can offer to her. I want to fuck her but not here I guess”.

“Well you said that right Ethan, not here and definitely not now” she replied and started walking into the mansion to change her clothes.

“Oh on our way in I took the liberty of calling my butler and telling him that you will stay back for dinner”.

She mustered all her courage to say no and turned around but he was less than a foot away and the way he touched her cheeks left her at a loss for words. If there was one thing she hated right now, she hated his silent shoes that gave him the power to walk up close to her - without her hearing it!

“So you don’t mind I suppose, because I have asked Jonathan to arrange your clothes in your room and also put out an evening gown so you can get dressed for dinner.” he said.

“My room?” was all that Ava could muster.

Ava remembered Karen’s warning about such rich guys who always think that the entire world revolves around them. She even remembered how graphic a language Karen chose to describe the rich kids’ world. Such a graphic detail of this rich kid’s world however did not help Eva.

Ava wanted to have one dinner with him - to get to know him a little better. He was the first man who had ever made her feel wanted for the very first time in her life. He was a man who wanted her in all her glory and not so glorious parts as well. He was a man who could make her feel things that no other man ever was able to.

As she was thinking all of this Ava absently said “Ok, I will have dinner with you”

Jonathan ushered her to her room on the third floor of the mansion.

“Her room” as Ethan had so beautifully said was three times bigger than the apartment that she currently occupied with her two other roommates. The ornate king-sized bed overlooked the beautiful French windows that opened out into the balcony. The walls, half covered in heavy mahogany and subtle gold played magic with the light that was thrown by the chandelier.

Ava stepped on to the balcony to a view that took her breath away. Ah, I could settle for this she thought and snapped out of that angrily.

Shrugging the thought away, she came into the room just as Jonathan laid out a beautiful emerald green evening gown with matching shoes.

“Wow, is that for me?”

“Yes it is Ma’am”

“How did you guess my size?”

Jonathan in his usual quiet demeanor smiled and stepped out of the room.

Ethan met Ava in the grand hall a little after six thirty.

“Dinner is served only at eight here” he said.

“That’s ok, I am used to eating late” she said as she stood on the balcony. Ethan saw her only after she responded and was quite impressed with what he saw. “Wow you look so stunning” said Ethan.

Ava blushed slightly and quipped, “your gifted butler did my hair so all credit goes to him. Perhaps one day I should just kidnap him and make him do all my friends’ hair too” Immediately to change the subject she added “so Ethan, tell me about you”

“I want to fuck you” he replied with the same earnestness and passion in his eyes as before. He came in closer and pulled her into him, looked deep into her eyes. He then slowly set her aside all the while looking into her eyes and stepped back.

That’s it? She thought while her heart was beating 150 miles per hour.

“Well my beautiful goddess, this evening is about you. So let’s talk about you. What is an ex-politician’s daughter doing in this city? Not to mention that she is absolutely broke and so far away from her hometown!

This was a jab in her gut. She did not expect the topic of her familial ties to be out in the open that very soon. Her big brown eyes clouded at the thought of her family and Ethan sensed that something was wrong

“I’m sorry if I crossed the line here Ava. I truly am”

“No, don’t be it’s just that it was too early and I really didn’t think that you would have taken such a large interest in my past so soon!” she replied slowly drifting into her thoughts.

“To be honest, I really love my entire family but I just could not be under the same roof as them.” She said.

Ava muffled a choke and continued, “I was the only black sheep in that family, you know. My father was fit and so was my mother and my sisters could put the top models in the world to shame with their super sexy physique and their charisma”.

“I wasn’t them and that was the problem. Even when we were kids, dad would get all of us very similar dresses. My sisters fit into theirs perfectly however, I just could not. I thought maybe I grew fat and my father scolding me for being fat did not help in the matter even one bit. So for that political rally and every other rally to come by I was officially sick and could not attend either one of them.

Only after I grew up did I realize that my father actually bought such beautiful dresses two sizes smaller than mine so he can mock me for being fat. Ever since then, I just completely gave upon his political meets and rallies

After a moment she said “I suppose no one understood what I was going through except for my dad’s sister who in her time was the black sheep of the family. She smoked a lot, drank a lot and word has it that she even went out with the fish monger!” Ava giggled. “But, you know what hurt me the most?” She carried on, “The look of disappointment in my father’s eyes every time he saw me”.

One tear trickled down her cheek that she brushed away soon “Thank God for blessing you with a fat fetish”, she giggled again.

“At times people who love us tend to hurt us with their actions just to help us, they say” said Ethan

“Yes, I suppose so.” Affirmed Ava. “I believe that he bought those dresses smaller than my size to encourage me to lose some weight but when he did it on a regular basis, it seemed to be less loving and just cruel”. She was lost again in her thoughts.

 “He made me feel so insecure about my looks that to this day I believe that my red hair, my freckles and my big brown eyes are so ugly that no man would ever want to be with me”.

She looked Ethan square in the eyes as she said the last sentence. She fathomed that she saw a dark cloud pass over his stunning blue eyes.

Ethan walked up to Ava and said, “I want all of you. I want to own every single part of you. I want to wake up with your red hair in my mouth, I want to open my eyes to the freckles on your face and I want your big brown eyes to wake up looking at me every day.”

With that he got up and moved away from her like he was really controlling himself. Just as Ava was about to ask him what was wrong Jonathan announced “Dinner is served sir”

Chapter 6

Revelation

It has been almost three weeks since that dinner. It has been almost three long weeks since that night when Ethan kissed her on the forehead and asked his driver to drop Ms. Carmody safely back home.

It has been three weeks now since she started masturbating really hard to the grotesque thoughts of Ethan’s hot body doing the nasty to her body. It has been three weeks since she started cursing herself after such episodes of self gratification.

She didn’t curse herself for playing with her clit till kingdom come but she cursed herself for constantly thinking of Ethan every time she did it.

After almost three uneventful weeks Ava settled in to her new work as an assistant organizer and she had become a professional event manager. She predominantly organized the late night weekend parties. Ava had to ensure that the food and drinks were served before the gong, after which all personnel who are not participants of the party were to leave immediately.

Surprisingly only the butler Jonathan was allowed to stay during the closed-door event.

This evening Ava decided that she will find out what happened behind those closed doors. Just as Ethan entered the room with a whole lot of children in tow,

Ava asked Olivia “So what does happen during those parties?”

“Sweetie, never ask questions when you are not prepared for the answers” said Olivia, still checking out items on the list in her clip board.

“C’mon Olivia, I am an adult and I am pretty certain that I can handle the answer”

“You know what they also said about the Pandora’s Box right”

“Well, as long as I don’t have to kill someone or set a plague upon humanity, I think we are fine here. So enough with the drama and just tell me” said Ava.

“You sure you can handle grown up talk?”

Ava replied with a stern look and started tapping her shoes on the hardwood floor.

“Well come here then” said Olivia and pulled Ava’s head closer to her “Orgy” she said.

“What?” asked a surprised Ava.

Pondering back into her list, Olivia replied “they have orgies behind those closed-door parties that we organize and I heard that they fuck each other till they actually drop!”

Ava turned red and didn’t know what to say but curiosity got the best of her. “So what kind of orgies do they have?”

“I don’t think I can tell you the nature of the orgies that take place in there but let me tell you this, it does involve a lot of toys and the machines you saw in that room”

Ava shuddered at the thought of some of the machines that looked like it will rip new holes in your body. “Sounds scary” she said.

Olivia smirked and said “don’t judge girl, surprisingly it can be quite delicious”

Ava’s mind spun in all directions to come to the terms that even Olivia has tasted such forbidden pleasures. She wondered if she had tasted the fruits of Ethan and immediately brushed the thought away with a whole lot of jealousy.

She now scanned the room and saw that Ethan was truly enjoying himself in the midst of the children smiled.

“You know he has a soft spot for kids don’t you?” asked Olivia.

Without waiting for a response she continued “I heard it had something to do with his past where he lost his parents and jumped from one foster home to another until the time he ended in one where he almost lost his life”

Ava could not believe what she heard but did not have the courage to stop Olivia since she wanted to know everything she had to say. “He was later found by his uncle who legally adopted him and only then did Ethan actually start living a life”

“Ever since then Jonathan has built orphanages, sponsored kids and has done all that he can to keep kids happy. He even went to the extent of adopting Mario there. But you know about Ethan’s crazy schedules. He couldn’t spend enough time with Mario and the guilt drove him mad”

Hearing this, Ava stormed out of the room and searched for Ethan who suddenly was nowhere to be found.

After sometime, she found him in the great library with another woman. “Get out” she told the other woman who was toying with Ethan’s belt. “Don’t make me say something twice” she looked hard at the new woman who dashed out of the room.

Ava walked up to Ethan, all the while shuddering at how she had misjudged such a beautiful human being. She walked up to him and looked into those deep blue eyes.

“What now?” he asked nonchalantly.

“Take me”, she said.

“Take me now and make me yours. Make me yours my living blue eyed god. I am all yours.” she told him.

Ethan wanted to but hesitated. He later gave into his carnal desire - lifted her round body onto the reading table and slowly let his tongue explore her ear. His fingers started parting her legs and slowly found the warm, moist cavern that he so longed for.

As Ava gave into his tongue, he pushed her back on the table and parted her legs. His face was now directly at Ava’s smooth cunt. It had not a single trace of hair on it. It was so smooth he could not control himself anymore.

He let his tongue work the magic on her clit. “Oh yes! Lick me hard, lick me, lick me well” she cried. “Oh yes, yes, yes bite it harder, Oh harder”

“Oh god! Lick me, lick me harder” she screamed

With every action of his tongue, teeth and lips she was reaching the point of no return ever so quickly. She got hold of his hair and rubbed his face so hard on her clit that his stubble on his face set of two successive orgasm

“Oh god fuckfuckfuuuuuuucckkkkkk” she cried

After cumming twice, Ava lay on the table with her legs limp on either side of Ethan’s shoulders. Her legs slowly slipped and slid down and so did her hands.

“Oh Ethan” she whimpered.

Ethan slowly got up and held her in his arms. She whimpered and cried. He let her cry. No words exchanged.

Through her tears, Ava had just one though in her head. Oh god no!

Chapter 7

Intentions

Ethan nursed a glass of whiskey in his hand and was lost in his thoughts when his uncle walked into the study. Ever since Ethan moved into his own mansion with a butler, this once a month dinner together is something that both uncle and nephew looked forward to. This was the time when both uncle and nephew swapped business strategies and looked at what more they can do with the company.

Edwards knew about Ethan’s “parties” but never did he mention them to his nephew. Edward gave Ethan a long leash under one condition – expand the empire. So whatever come in the way was taken in stride by Edward.

“So I hear that you are fucking a nice fleshy one this time?”

“Yes I am uncle” replied Ethan wiping the smile off his face.

“Olivia tells me that you have been soaking in her cunt at least for over three months now? What is this new pattern Ethan? Getting a little rusty are we?” asked his uncle.

Without waiting for a reply, Edward continued “Remember what I told you about women Ethan. They are all bitches and they need only one thing from you”.

“Yes Uncle Edward, I remember. They are all after my money” he said.

This was a conversation that Edward used as a reminder for his Nephew every so often to ensure that he does not lose track of his path.

“So, why the special treatment for this whore?”

The question upset Ethan and he knew that the answer that he was about to give was going to upset him even further.

There was nothing hidden between the uncle and the nephew. Edward had seen Ethan in the worst possible position in his life or more precisely Edward has seen Ethan fighting at death’s door and that is when he took him into his fold. Ever since then uncle and nephew shared a level of bond, trust and respect that no two humans on this planet were able to share.

“Remember the Blue Falls Drive property that overlooks the ocean?” asked Ethan

“Yeah the one that is worth eight billion dollars. What about that?”

“Ava is one of the tenants there and she is the one who organizes those protests and its publicity. So I have to fuck her to get her to do my bidding. If I need to have that property then she needs to have me … lots of me” said Ethan a little too arrogantly

Though Ethan hated discussing details of who he fucked with his uncle, he had to show him that he was in absolute control of the situation and that only he was the one calling all the shots.

 “I can’t imagine who is convincing whom through all that fucking, sucking and moaning” said Edward with a rather stern look “Jonathan told me such horrid tales of what happens in your room that I was pretty upset for two days just listening to him”

“Poor Jonathan, apparently he can hardly catch a wink on such nights” Edward chuckled at his own self-amusing joke.

Ethan had enough of the jokes that Edward was enjoying at his expense. To make his uncle understand that he was in full control of the situation, he dialed Jonathan’s number from his phone.

 “Jonathan tell me, have you got the room read?” barked Ethan into the speaker.

“Yes sir, I did.” replied Jonathan

“Any glitches?”

“There was a problem with the ropes but I have taken care of it sir. Also, all of the furniture that you wanted has been installed as per your directive sir.” Said Jonathan.

“Good, very good my man, and have you called Ms. Carmody yet?”

“Already have sir and she has been informed about everything like you had instructed”

“Good” said Ethan.

“Also sir” continued Jonathan “Ms. Carmody asked me to pass a message on to you”

“What is it Jonathan” asked Ethan,

“Ms. Carmody asked me to tell you that she is looking forward to the taste of her first course sir”

“Thanks Jonathan, that’s all for now” said Ethan and disconnected the call.

He turned towards his uncle with a triumphant air and his uncle did seem quite impressed with the way his nephew had worked things out.

Ethan felt ecstatic that he was going to be the one to induct Ava into a word of the darker carnal pleasures. He thought of how he would use the steel clamps on her and shuddered with excitement. Ethan then remembered the little golden balls on a string, and then came the larger rubber balls. In a rush, too many toys clouded his thoughts and with each passing toy a shudder escaped his body.

All of this did not escape the scrutiny of Edward who said “careful Ethan you are getting carried away” pointing at the ever growing bulge between Ethan’s thighs.

Ethan controlled his thoughts and was troubled by the fact that he was overcome by such feelings that he had for Ava. No matter how hard he tried, he could not control himself. It was something about her, about her face and about the way Ava is as a person that brought pure and unadulterated joy to his being.

Deeply troubled by such traitorous emotions Ethan took a large swig of the glass of whiskey that he had nursed for so long. Just as he placed his empty glass on the table, Uncle Edward’s butler announced dinner.

Divine intervention, thought Ethan

Uncle and nephew walked together into the dining room. One thought about the Blue Falls Drive property while the other could think only about the supple skin and the fleshy mounds that lived in that property.