Chapter Eight- Messing Up

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Regardless of his asshole ways, he was cool to hang out with. Even though, he walked me on a damn leash, I enjoyed spending this time out of the house with him. I was able to ask him some questions about himself. We ended up going to a store called Fashion 2 Rock. I walked in and was already blown away by the things they had in here. There was styles from Baby Phat to Gucci and all the other fashion designs you could think of. I never been in here because the clothes were expensive. But, this is the store that Kain brought me to, so I guess, I was going to finally be able to work some fashion.             “Grab you something.” He told me.             He removed the leash from the collar and at that moment, I was free. He spun me around and pulled the strap of my bra back.             “What are you doing?” I asked him.             “I’m checking your size.” He told me. “So, calm down.”                 I stood there as his soft warm hands brushed my back and my ass, trying to check out the size on the tags. His soft touches made me shiver and a soft moan came from my lips.             “Don’t get turned on in this store.” He said before he pushed me away from him.             I turned around to look at him. He motioned me to go to the clothes and he walked away as he headed over to where the lingerie was. As I walked to go find some clothes that piqued my interest, I spotted few guys talking and checking me out. Of course, I went to do what Kain told me to do. I ended up finding a lot of jogging suits and short sets. Summer was going to hit soon, so I might as well grabbed some shorts and stuff. I looked around for a basket and found one at the end of the clothing aisle. Taking the clothes with me, I headed over to the cart and dropped everything in it. When I turned around, my mind told me to hold my head down, fast.             “Damn, you’re cute.” A guy said, approaching me.             “Thank you.” I said, still avoiding his eyes.             Kain, where are you? My mind was going crazy. I wanted to see who the guy was, but remembering Kain’s strict rules to never lay eyes on another man stuck to me like glue.             “Why aren’t you looking at me?” He asked me.             He placed his hand under my chin and lifted it up, only to get his hand smacked by Kain. I lifted my head and stared at the only guy I was allowed to look at.             “Wait, she’s with you?” The guy asked him.             “Yeah, she is.” Kain told him. “She’s mine.”             The guy backed up with his hands up. He walked away without another word. Kain turned to me before he turned his attention to the basket I had.             “Go find a dress.” He told me. “You will be accompanying me today for dinner.”             “Yes, sir.”             I walked ahead of him, but he wrapped his arms around my waist, stopping me from moving.             What?” I asked him.             “Let me hear you talk to another dude in this f*****g store.” He warned.             “He complimented me.”             “I don’t give a f**k. You walk the f**k off when another guy approaches you, do I make myself clear?”             “Yes, sir.”             He pecked me on the top of my head before he released me. I watched him go ahead of my basket and I followed, closely behind him. We walked to the dress aisle and my eyes scanned every dress that hung up on the rack.             “What kind of dress?” I asked him as I went down the aisle with the basket.             “I want it to hug your figure, perfectly. Hurry up, though. We need to get back to the house to prepare.”             All of the dresses were beautiful, but there was only one that I had in mind. I knew exactly what he wanted me to wear. I turned my head and saw that he was looking directly at me. When I turned back around, my eyes landed on a beautiful black skin-tight dress with slits on the side. I grabbed it off the rack and I checked out the size. It was a size 10, which was my correct size. I put the dress up close to me and it stopped down to my thighs. I looked at Kain, who was on his phone texting.             “Daddy…” I said, softly.             He did not reply. Damn, I spoke to low. I looked around to see who was around before I called him again.             “Daddy.” I called him, a little louder.             He finally looked up at me and his eyes wandered over to the dress I held up.             “Do you like it?” I asked him.             He did not say anything. He looked at the basket and then he turned his attention to the shoe aisle that I had left from.             “Let’s hurry up and go.” He rushed me. “Go to the shoe aisle and grab you a couple pairs of shoes. I’ll be over here.”             He walked off and left me by myself, once more. I headed over to the shoe aisle and continued with my shopping. **               We came home an hour later, leaving me exactly three hours to prepare. He opened the door and with the bags in my hand, I rushed up the stairs to my room. I put the bags on my bed and rushed to the bathroom to start the shower. I looked at the counter and saw that there was feminine products for me, sitting there.             “Those are yours.” He told me. “I had the maid grab that stuff for you, okay?”             “Yes, sir.”             He patted the door frame before he walked out. I closed the door and locked it before I began to undress. I hopped in the warm, steamy shower and I began to wipe the dirt off my body and the juices that soaked up my panties. My v****a just gets excited once I’m around Kain. I washed my body up and shampooed my hair. I finished up with everything and turned the shower off before I hopped out. I dried off with the towel that was placed on the towel rack on the wall. I took a step on the soft white rug and walked over to the counter. I used the hygiene products that was on the counter for me. Once I finished with them, I placed the small items in the drawer and the bigger stuff under the sink. I used the gel to fix my hair up. I was going for the natural curls look and the gel made it happened. I checked hair out in the mirror before i opened the door to the bathroom.             Still wrapped in the towel, I stepped out the bathroom and ran right into Kain. My eyes wandered from his, down to his muscular torso and his bulging manhood that showed itself outside of his dark denim jeans.             “Hey!” He shouted, causing me to jump and force my eyes back up to his.             “I’m sorr-.” I stopped.             His hair was not in a braided ponytail this time. His hair was out of the rubberbands; long, thick and curly.             “Hello!” He shouted.             I finally snapped out of my daze and turned my attention to him.             “What are you doing?” He asked me. “You’re wasting time.”             “Yes, sir.”             I rushed to my room and shut the door behind me. I grabbed the dress from the bag and slipped it on. The dress hugged me so perfectly. The breast compartment had push up pads in them, so my breasts were nice and bulging. I looked down my sides and admired the nicely, cut slits on the side. I sat on the bed and pulled the black heels out of the bag. I put the heels on and got off the bed. I walked over to the mirror that Kain had in the room. It showed me from head to toe and I was amazed at the outfit I had put together.             “Hey, are you…” He cut off when he opened the door and saw me.             I turned to him and saw that he was dressed. Oh my gosh, the cologne he had on was relaxing and it was neither strong nor mild. He walked over to me and handed a necklace to me. The necklace had small golden vampire fangs hanging on it. I turned around until my back was facing him. He put the necklace around my neck before he wrapped his hand around it.             “Kain…” I whispered his name.             “Don’t call me that.” He said to me. “Don’t ever call me by my first name.”             “Yes, sir.”             “Don’t call me that, anymore either. I want you to call me that other name you called me when we was in the store earlier today.”             He removed his hand from my neck and I turned to face him. Why would he not just take me while we had the time? He was making my body and mind go crazy and I hated it. I was craving for him and I craving something just does not go away. I closed the gap between us and I grabbed the front of his pants. His c**k throbbed against my finger as I rubbed it through the outside of his jeans.             “Daddy, do I turn you on?” I asked him.             My eyes made it up to his and he bit his bottom lip. Before he could say anything, I placed my hand on the back of his neck and forced his lips onto mines. I moved my hand to his pants and unbuckled the belt with one hand. His pants were nice and loose and it made it easier for me to guide my hands into his boxers to grip his length fully without interruption. He bit my bottom lip, wrapping his arms around me to pull me close. He moved his mouth to my neck and my body shook as he kissed my weak spot once more.             While he pleased me, I pleased him back. I finally was able to grab his manhood from within his pants and I slowly jacked him off. He shook his head and before I knew it, he had removed his arm from around me and grabbed my arm. He stopped kissing me when I held onto his length. His eyes darked and the next words he spoke had a change of tone.             “Let go.” He said, coldly.
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