Inexperienced novel Chapter 6

I wake up, my mouth dry. I crinkle my nose and look around for some water. A smile takes over my face as my eyes catch a cup of water on the nightstand near the bed. Eagerly I take a huge gulp, and sigh as the cool water slides down my throat. My eyes then look around and I freeze as everything that happened comes back.

"Oh man!" Quickly I spring out of the bed, only to fall to the ground, I feel a light pain in my ankle and I turn around and look and see that my ankle was chained to the bed. "What is up with this dude and chains?" I then shiver due to how cold it is. I look down and see that I'm not wearing my sweatshirt and pants. I was wearing a strapless shear see through top, with matching bottoms. And when I say see through I mean you can see everything. Blushing at the thought of who undressed me and what they saw, I jump back into the bed and cover myself up. Frantically I look around for something to break the chain with. I have to get out of here. I take in my surroundings while I'm looking. There are what look like whips hung up on the wall, along with handcuffs, and other instruments I don't want the honor of knowing. Just when I was about to look into the only place I haven't, which was the nightstand on the other side of the bed. The door opens.

"Ah so you're awake," Mr. Gray eyes purrs, I make sure to cover myself up and slide as far away from him as I can. "You're a sneaky little thing," he says with a smile and I frown in return. We continue to look at one another until he breaks the silence. "Explain why you left," he growls. I stay silent. "SPEAK PET! I WILL NOT REPEAT MYSELF!"

"I-I w-w-was scared...you...m-my body...w-what you d-did to it," I barely say, scared of the dominant energy that was pouring off of this man.

"What exactly did I do?" He asks.

"U-um I-I...."

"Well?" He lifts an eyebrow, but I stay silent. "Right well, you shall get your punishment at the end of today. For the rest of the day, you will follow me around," he orders. I flinch as his hand brushes against my foot as he unlocks the chain. Once the chain falls from my foot, I jump off the bed and beeline it for the door. My hand was just about to close around the doorknob but hands grab me around the waist and pull me back.

"Nice try, but I learned my lesson the first time. I won't let you escape my grasp again," He whispers in my ear, I shiver. From what, I don't know. He ties a collar around my neck, a leash attached. "Disobey me and I will give the leash a tug." He informs me and I nod. We begin to walk down the hallway and I stop. "What is it?" He asks.

"M-my clothes," I blush and go to cover myself up.

"Oh, there's no need to worry about that, no one will mind," he says tugging onto the leash, indicating that I continue walking and so I do. As we walk down the hallway to wherever it is he wants to take me, we pass people. People who have collars, who don't have collars, and most of them were barely dressed. I've never seen so many barely dressed people in my life. So whenever one would pass by, I would look away or down at the floor. Except for one man, he was tall, muscular. He had such a pretty face. I waited until he passed by so that I could turn and get a glance at him, I blush when I catch him looking at me as well. I quickly turn but not before I got to see the mans devilish yet charming smile. A I shiver. I feel a tug and I look up. "You will walk forward and not look at anyone else, your eyes stayed trained on the ground, I will lead you, understood?"

"Y-yes," I reply.

"Yes what?"

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I wake up and find myself all nice and warm, comfortable. There's this comforting and familiar smell and I find myself wanting to get more of it. Just as I was about to drift back to sleep, I feel hands tighten slightly around my waist. I'm wide awake now, I slowly turn and see a sleeping Mr. Gray eyes. I don't know what came over me, but I find myself, tracing his face with my fingers. Going from his cheeks, to his eyelids, then to his plush soft lips, then along his sharp jawline. Then his muscled arms. I'm then taken out from my haze when I hear a chuckle. My eyes snap up to his and I'm horrified to see he's awake.

I-I w-was-just..." Quickly I turn, hiding my face, which was ablaze with embarrassment. What was I thinking?! I squeal, in a blink of an eye he's hovering over me. Without hesitation or mercy his lips latch onto the sensitive part f my neck, causing a gasp to escape me. His lips travel farther down and his teeth tug down my top. I go to tell him to stop, but only a whimper comes out as his lips lightly latch onto my hardened nipple.

"I love the way your body reacts to me," he whispers as he switches over to my other nipple. I try to push him away but he's not having any of it. I feel that unknown wetness between my legs and I grow scared. What is happening?! Why does my body react this way? He's so close, I feel the lower half of him brush against my most sensitive part, causing me to gasp. Without my permission my body arches up. To my horror his lips continue to lower down my body and so does he. In a quick motion my bottoms are off, I squeeze my legs as close together as I can. He looks up at me, a dangerous smirk on his face, along with a look in his eyes. "We'll be having none of that," he says huskily as he, to my dismay, parts my legs. I try to kick him away but he's strong. "Mmm already ready for me, are we?" His lips hover, I can feel his hot breath, and for some reason it makes my heart beat faster, my breath shallow. A feeling of need consumes me, but what is it that I need. What am I craving to the point I'm so impatient. Right when I feel the brush of his lips there's a knock on the door, growling he goes to answer it. Quickly while he's distracted I dress myself. "Yes, I'm coming," he says, then turns and looks at me. "Be good while I'm gone," he smirks and then he leaves, closing the door behind him. I hear a click.

"No, no, no!" I let out a strangled cry when my suspicion is right, he locked me in. I bang against the door, asking for someone to help, but no one answers. I slide down the door, tears streaming down my face, both in embarrassment and fear. Out of all places, how did I get here?