EroticReverie

Vaughn Vitale

My jaw hurts from clenching my fucking teeth all day long. Thinking about Nash in her bed. Thinking about him against her.  The cameras in her room were turned off for the security room. But I still had access to them through my phone.  I wasn’t happy at all watching him carry her through the house and placing her into bed and getting in with her. Even if the covers were between them. 

I’d watched her on the cameras before she got into bed. If I was a better man , I’d have turned them off. Given her privacy. But I’d watched her undress. I’d gotten a clear view of her naked body , her delicious bare ass and perky little tits and gorgeous nipples. Her little patch of hair above her pussy. I’d put an alert on my phone to notify me of any movement from her room after she’d laid in bed. I’m the middle of the night I watched her go to the library. Watched her drink my whiskey and grab a book and read. Debating myself to go and wake her and make her go to her room. But set another alert for any movement from the library after she’d fallen asleep. The next alert showed me Nash entering the library and grabbing her book from her chest.  Showed me him standing there , staring at her as she slept and reach down and sliding his hand over her abdomen, letting his thumb graze up over her breast and circle her nipple. Touching her fucking body as she slept. Can’t say I blamed him for wanting to touch her. But I can blame

Him for doing it. For touching the girl I’m not responsible for.  He’d scooped her up after that touch and carried her to bed and I’d watched. Maybe he knew she was drunk , but he hadn’t tried anything with her , laid there till she fell asleep and then pulled her covers down and slipped his hand over stomach as she laid on her back. My blood boiled as I watched his fingers slip under the waistband of her shorts. 

“Dont you dare.” I’d texted him. The alert making his hand his pause. The second he read it, he’d looked at the camera and got out of the bed. 

“Meet me in my office.” Id texted. Going right to the office after pulling on a pair of pants and shirt and waiting. 

The second he walked in I grabbed his hand. He was a hell of a lot most muscle than me. and could had easily stopped me from slamming his hand to the wall and slamming a hammer into the back of his hand. Crushing bone. He knew it was coming.

“You fucking idiot.” I’d snarled. Did he not think I’d be watching her? Watching him when I saw the way him and Connor looked at her? 

“You can return to work when she’s gone.” I’d snarled. He’d barely reacted with more than a hiss and a flinch when I’d hammered the hand that touched her. 

He didn’t say a word before leaving the office and then leaving the premises. I’d woken Connor, told him about Nash being let go temporarily, and gave him warning to stay the fuck away from Bella unless he wanted to get the same treatment I’d given Nash. 

Connor just nodded and went back to sleep. 

I watch her sit with Anna in the kitchen. Watch her follow Connor around and watch her return to her room. 

I watch and I watch , distracted by her all day. Praying she’d take another shower, change her clothes and let me look at her body again. 

When I get home, a half an hour passes before she’s coming through the east wing and throwing open doors looking for me. 

I stand from my desk and exit the room and watch as she throws open the door next to my bedroom. A small grin stretches my lips as her eyes widen and her jaw drops. 

The audio that comes with cameras , let me know that Bella Rose has never even kissed a boy before. So surely she’s never taken part in the many things the room she’s currently staring at has to offer. 

She blinks , apparently distracted by her man hunt for me as she steps into the room and I smile. Curious little thing she is. 

I wait a moment and then walk to the room , where she stands in the middle of it , looking at all of the benches , the leather cross, the tools

And toys that line the walls , the bed, the sex swing , all of it being observed quietly. 

“Can I help you Bella?” I ask and she gasps and whips around. Stammering and flushing a pretty shade of pink. 

“I..I was…looking for you.” She says and shakes her head. 

“Well. Here I am.” I say and shove my hands into my pockets. Having her standing in this room, has me imaging all the ways I’d torture and tease her gorgeous naked flesh. 

I stroll into the room slowly. 

“N-Nash, you , you shouldn’t have fired him.” She says and I cock a brow. 

“I didn’t.” I say as I cock my head as she tightens her lips and gains more of her courage back. 

“He didn’t do anything. He shouldn’t have been given temporary leave.” She says and I hum and take out my phone and pull up the video from the library and turn my phone to her , letting her watch Nash touch her perfect fucking body. 

She sucks in a breath. 

“Looks to me like he did do something. Are you okay with what he did to you while you slept?” I ask and she swallows. 

“Maybe I am” she lifts her chin and I lift a brow. My cock twitching in response to her answer. 

“That right? You enjoy men helping themselves to your body without your consent?” I ask and she swallows. 

“He….he was nice to me.” She says and I give s humorless laugh. 

“Yes. Molesting you in your sleep is the epitome of nice .” I say sarcastically and shake my head. 

“Whether you’re okay with it or not. Doesn’t matter. He works for me. And I’m NOT okay with it. So. He’s gone till your stay here is over.” I say. 

“So you can be a pervert , but he can’t?” She asks and I blink. 

She gestures around the room. 

“This is some real pervert stuff.” She says. 

“Consensual bondage with other adults is hardly perversion , Bella. And it’s a far cry from touching a sleeping underage girl without her knowledge of it happening.” I say and she swallows. 

“I’m practically eighteen” she argues. 

“Except that you’re not.” I counter and she huffs. 

“I like Nash. I don’t want him to be in trouble because of me.” 

Was she kidding me or just stupid? 

“He’s the one responsible for his own actions. He’s gone from my employment for disrespecting you while under my care.”

“Why even bother pretending to care about me? You don’t even want me here, what do you care if he cops a feel while I sleep?” She bites back and I shake my head, growing well annoyed by her. Stepping forward and I grab her chin and lift it. She shakes her head and I grab it again and rest her chin between my thumb and forefinger as I grab her jaw.  

“Listen to me little girl” I seethe and her eyes widen slightly and she freezes when she feels my angry grip on her jaw. 

“I don’t want you here. That’s right. You’re already making trouble and sticking your pretty little fucking nose where it doesn’t belong. What I say…goes. And what I say, is that no man touches your body, with or without your consent while you live under this fucking roof. Do I make myself clear?” I snarl through my teeth. 

“It’s my body” she argues. 

“For the next two months. It’s not.”

“You can’t tell me what to do with my own Bo-“

I grip her jaw harder and she squeaks as she flinched. 

“My house. My rules. And those rules apply to your body as well. So yes. I can tell you what to do with it. And what not to fucking do with it.”

“That’s what you think” she says and slaps my

Hand off her face and steps back. 

“Test me Bella. I dare you.” I flower at her and she sucks in a breath as I step back to her and this time. I grab her neck and she whimpers as she goes to move out of my hold and I grab her neck harder. 

“Look at me” i growl. 

Her brows pinch and her defiant little stare comes to me as she lifts her chin and swallows against my palm. 

“Don’t make trouble for yourself. Behave.” I tell her. 

“And no more drinking the fucking whiskey.” I add. 

“I like it” she says. 

“Too bad.” I say , my eyes going to her mouth. Wanting to snag that plump lower lip between my teeth.

“Why do you even care what I do, you never bothered with me my entire life.” 

“Well. I’m bothering now. So fucking behave yourself” I growl and she narrows her eyes. 

“Or what you’ll choke me?” She hisses and my thumb glides along your throat. 

“I only choke women that ask for it.” I say through gritted teeth. 

She inhales and my eyes drop to the rise of her breasts as her lungs fill. 

“And you’re not a woman. So no.”  I say and she licks her lips , drawing my eyes back to her mouth and then to her eyes. 

“Then take your hand off my fucking throat” she says and I grip it harder making her eyes flare and I choke her. Slightly. Breaking my own rules and she gasps. 

“I make the rules Bella” I growl and dip down and bring my mouth her cheek and brush my lips along it just barely as I bring my mouth to her ear. 

“You’ll do best to follow them.” I warn her. 

“Are you mad he touched me because I didn’t consent, or because he touched something you wanted ?” She asks , her voice slightly cut off and I groan. 

There was no denying it. Not now. Not when I had her throat in my hand. 

“It’s both Bella” I answer her and she exhales with a ragged breath. 

I draw my face back and look at her and she reaches her hand to mine around her neck and slips her fingers around my hand and I let her remove it. I watch as she does peel it away , but pushes it down, over her delicate neck and over her collarbone. 

“Then touch me” she answers and I inhale and pull my hand from her. 

“I don’t touch girls Bella. Women only.” I tell her. 

“Behave yourself.” I growl and turn and walk out of the room.