C5 Chapter 5

Stefan

I woke up the following morning with a mix of excitement and apprehension. It was absurd as I knew it was improper to purchase a lady, particularly a young, attractive adolescent. However, there was something thrilling about the incorrectness, so I had a shower and then went to The Grand. I kept thinking about Nadia's round belly and her enormous tits, and I kept picturing how it would feel for her to writhe beneath my strong frame.

However, I was unable to express to anyone how excited I was about this or how anxious I was beginning to feel. I had asked Alicia to get Nadia the nicest suite at The Grand, but I wanted to make sure everything was set up just right before I brought my new addition home.

"Have you ensured that these are our finest sheets?"

For sure, Mr. Stefan. Of course.

"Checked to make sure there isn't a single grain of dust?"

For sure, Mr. Stefan. The entire space has been immaculately cleaned.

Did you put those lovely bath bombs with fruit in there? Such girls are ones I know.

Alicia was about to give up on rolling her eyes. For sure, Mr. Stefan. Everything that you asked for has been provided. In case she needs a snack, we even installed a second small refrigerator filled with a range of foods.

"Well done, Alicia." I breathed a sigh of relief as I strolled inside my office. I wished this would please Nadia. I'm not sure why, but in some way, her joy meant a lot to me. The poor animal was undoubtedly going to get scared at first by this whole set-up, but I didn't want it to continue. I wanted the girl to be at ease, happy, and prepared for me.

I furrowed my brow and stole another peek at the time. Mark had promised his ideal daughter that she would arrive at exactly eight ten. With a frustrated groan, I reached for my phone and called Mark.

"Hello" Mark answered in a raspy voice. It seemed as though he had just risen from the grave.

"Mark." It's Stefan Randolph. Your daughter is still not here.

On the other end of the line, Mark let out a moan. "I told you she was coming, didn't I?"

"You mentioned she would arrive at eight. She's not here, either," I remarked coldly.

Mark let out a sigh. Okay, I agree. She will likely be a little late because she walks everywhere.

Marching? Who is the desert walker? "I ought to have sent a vehicle."

"No, don't give it any thought. My daughter enjoys taking walks. Mark laughed, "She says it keeps her from becoming a fatass, but it's a little late for that." I gave an eye roll. This guy was such a bastard—he was disparaging his own children.

Alright. Let me wait. But you'll regret it if she doesn't show up. I waited for Mark to answer, but I was left feeling angry when he clicked to end the call.

I took another look at the time. 8/20 was the time. With a groan, I called Lisa, my secretary.

"Lisa"

Greetings, Mr. Stefan. With what may I assist you?

"Has Nadia sent you any news?"

"Well, Chloe Harris gave me a call approximately five minutes ago. She mentioned that she was dropping Nadia off; they are friends.

"Good." Nadia wouldn't be walking the whole distance, which reassured me.

Is there anything further that I can help you with? Lisa enquired in a formal tone.

"No, that is all." After hanging up, I got up to go get a cup of coffee. I tried to unwind by sipping it slowly.

When my phone rang, I jumped. I hastened to take it up. I couldn't help but feel anxious, and the girl hadn't even shown up yet. What on earth was going on? Nothing gets under my skin very often, let alone a cute, curvaceous eighteen-year-old with large brown eyes.

"Yes?" I inquired.

Mr. Stefan, hello. This is Nadia. Must I send her upstairs?

Even though it had only been thirty minutes, I felt like I had been waiting a lifetime.

"Take her in."

I was moving back and forth in my office when there was a faint knock. I strolled towards my desk, took a seat, and placed my palms on the glossy wooden surface. That's where. Completeness. The monarch atop his throne.

"Come on," I snarled.

Peering in, Nadia slowly opened the door. She had her hair put back into a ponytail, her black shorts and tight white shirt on. As she moved to close the door, I noticed that her ass was round and fat, and her breasts appeared so huge and soft. Watching her settle into the chair in front of my desk made me harden.

I said, attempting to sound distant and restrained, "You're late."

Nadia gnawed on her lip. She appeared anxious. "Mr. Stefan, I don't manage you. At the Pink Flamingo, I work. When I visited them this morning, they were closed.

I gave a head nod. "So?"

"So, you know, I need a job," Nadia stumbled to herself.

I perceived my composure. "I need you to do a task. Your dad told you that, I'm sure.

Nadia looked up, her eyes widening. "What sort of work?"

"All right," I said, taking off my cufflinks first. "Your dad and I worked out a deal where he gets paid and you stay with me for a month."

"Yes," That was my dad telling me last night. But, sir... Are you trying to find a maid? Her eyes gleamed with uncertainty as she questioned.

I gave a sharp laugh. There are hundreds of well-trained maids at The Grand. Not at all, dear. I didn't spend $5,000 for maid service.

Nadia stirred uneasily. "So, Sir, what are you looking for?"

As she spoke, the word "Sir" sounded so nice. Even just hearing it made my erection worse, but I gave her a discrete smile. "My sweetie, what do you think I'm looking for?"

Nadia's cheeks turned a vibrant pink that was pleasantly vivid.

She looked down at her hands and murmured gently, "I don't know." “Mr. Stefan, I really don’t know.”

A sly grin appeared on my face. I gave you a month's worth of money, I growled softly. "And I want to savour every second of that month,"

She reddened once more, biting her lip and causing her pout to turn a stunning shade of rose red. "Do you mean sex, or what?" She hardly raised her voice above a whisper.

With a nod. "Yes," Certainly.”

At that Nadia leaped up. "Noo! I refuse to have sex with you because I am a free woman with free will. I've never even met you!

Like a tiger hunting its prey, I grinned. "Being aware or not is merely a matter of degree," I remarked nonchalantly, standing where I was. Additionally, the payment has already been made. You are without an option.

She flushed bright crimson and began to breathe shallowly and quickly. I did not put this up; my dad did. You must be kidding me! Nadia appeared appalled. Her enormous breasts were bouncing and quivering, and I could hardly take my eyes off of them. She was trembling frantically. It hurt to say it, but something about her reluctance and anxiety was making me feel attracted to her, and my balls were hurting.

I shrugged, although it was a soft voice. "So, what measures will you take next? Which way are you going? You're not welcome back till the month is over, as Mark has previously stated. I said, "He even went so far as to alter the locks.

For a moment, Nadia became silent. Her eyes were filled with hurt, betrayal, and rage as she raised her gaze to me.

Accomplished this," she mutely remarked. I licked my lips as I gently looked her up and down. I was drooling uncontrollably to lick those gorgeous curves.

"Yes," Yes, I did. My locksmith is available 24/7. However, I can make this work out well for you," I said.

Nadia let out another gasp and covered her breast with her hands while shaking her head and her slender shoulders quivered. "This is unbelievable."

"Listen, my love. I licked my lips and continued, "It may not be your ideal circumstance, but trust me. "I can make it worthwhile for you to do."

"What?" How? Nadia winced.

I exhaled. I wanted her to have no fear of me. You don't need to be afraid of me, Nadia. I'm not a phantom. As you see. I'll even see to it that you enjoy it.

Nadia gnawed on her lip. Her voice was low as she said, "I don't believe you." This is the only time we have ever met. You've never met me.

I turned her face back to mine and cupped her chin as I reached out to touch her face. I gave her cheek a little tap with my thumb and met her large brown eyes.

I don't need to know you, sweetheart. But don't worry, by the end of it all, you'll be the one pleading with me for more.

Her eyes were wide with caramel as she slammed her mouth shut. She nodded slowly as well. She murmured in a dejected whisper, "I have no choice." However, those brown pools soon turned back to face me. But believe me, Mr. Stefan—this conversation won't end here. I shall always come first, even if I am yours for the next month.

That was semantics all right. I smiled to myself, bringing her hand to my mouth and giving it a soft kiss. "Of course, whatever you say, sweetie."

She took a breath at the touch of my lips against her skin, and to my surprise, her neck pulse began to beat rapidly, much like a butterfly. She knew my machismo just as well as I knew her femininity. We were a wonderful match.

"I suppose I should set some ground rules now, sweetheart."

"Base rules?" Frustrated, Nadia repeated.

I smiled and gave a head nod.

Indeed, guidelines. You didn't expect you would have complete control over your life, did you? I like my women to take care of me first and foremost. I remarked in a harsh voice, "Call me archaic, but I think a woman should serve her man. Do you concur?

Nadia blushed and trembled like a doe, but she said nothing.

I said casually, "And since I paid $5,000 for you, I expect to get my money's worth."

"All right," Nadia murmured in a quiet tone. I understand. Kind of.”

I disregarded her reluctance. "I want my shoes taken off as soon as I get home so you can give me a nice foot rub."

"All right," she responded in a barely audible voice.

Alright. Everything is going to turn out well. I also enjoy women that are good cooks. Can you prepare food?

Nadia gave a nod. Shyly, "I enjoy cooking," she remarked. "I always check things out and experiment on the internet. It's one of my favourite pastimes," she hesitantly continued.

I gave a nod of affirmation. Alright. Favourite recipes? I'm willing to try new things.

Nadia took a time to reflect. "pho from Vietnam," she murmured. "I add some spice and pour some vodka over it."

"That sounds really good. That will be mine tonight. You can cook anything you want to as long as I give the recipe my approval in advance.

Nervously, Nadia responded, "Okay." Her beautiful pale throat was working hard as she swallowed.

"Yes, I have a personal chef, but I'll put him on vacation for a month after you're here. I said slowly, "I want to try doing things a bit differently.

"Alternatively?" Nadia enquired.

A thought came to me when I was looking at my calendar on the wall and noticed a little image of a cabin.

Yes, in a different way. I declared, "We're going to stay in a cabin." That was ideal. Away from my inquisitive hotel employees, who used to trespass into my affairs. I would also have easy access to her twenty-four hours a day at the cottage.

"The forest? We're heading out into the wild from Las Vegas? Nadia let out a cry, her expression filled with terror. She looked at me, her cheeks hot and flushed.

"Yes," I raised an eyebrow sarcastically and remarked, "It'll be a month to remember." "Isn't that entertaining?"

Although Nadia didn't respond, I could tell from the fear in her eyes.

I remarked, "It'll be a nice change from the city." "Away from everyone else, including the tourists. The cabin is quite far away.

Nadia remarked in a halting voice, "I've never stayed in the forest." "Are we going to be by ourselves in the woods?"

Yes, I snarled. "We're going to be by ourselves,"

Then Nadia was silent. She had a terrified expression on her face, which I must confess, kind of excited me. Naturally, I wouldn't hurt her, but it was entertaining to see the tasty girl writhe. It was then that I saw small scratches running up her arms and calluses on her fingertips. How did they get there, I wondered? Was she being worked so hard by the Pink Flamingo?

Another moment passed, and Nadia gave me a quick glimpse under her lashes.

"Mr. Stefan, I can be whatever you need me to be." Her gentle, little voice was obedient despite its diminutiveness. She leaned forward, her boobs seeming like they were about to burst out of her thin shirt, and my heart pounded in my chest.

Her large brown eyes met mine, making my mouth water. Now that my erection was roaring, I was unable to control myself. I got to my feet, my cock protruding greatly from my jeans. Nadia's lips dropped open as her eyes widened and raced to my groyne. Her gentle cheeks turned scarlet as she gazed at the protrusion. I smiled with contentment.

"You have responsibilities," I told Nadia. It is your responsibility to fulfil them.

Nadia could not take her eyes off my erect masculinity as she nodded her head in agreement. "Yes, Mr. Stefan, I will do what I have to do."

I lifted her face up and took her chin in my palm. That's excellent, my love. I guarantee that this month will be the best of your life if you follow my instructions. Grinning, I ran my finger over her lips. Nadia smiled back for the first time, her large lips supple and luscious. Despite my intense want to taste and kiss her, I chose to hold off.

I reached down and picked up my phone, dialling Alicia.

"Good day, Mr. Stefan."

"Hello, Alicia, yes. Refund the room. I'm taking a different approach. I hung up and gave Nadia another wink. since the games were about to start. and all of a sudden, I was impatient.