Chapter 48
38 Do you know your ABC?
** Miles >>
Once Selena goes to the bathroom the intercom rings almost immediately. I frown and pick it up.
“Master Miller!”
Yes.”
“You have an urgent call from… Liam Hemsworth.. Would you like me to connect you to him?”
My heartbeat quickens as I hear his name. Liam never bothers me when I am at the club. Did something happen? My mind runs through a million scenarios.
“Please connect.”
“Sure.”
After a short tone, I hear him.
“Miles?”
“Liam. What happened?”
“Miles… Man…” He says in a hoarse voice. “Why the fuck would you do this to me?”
My ears perk up in alarm. I can hear the sound of traffic and the whooshing sound of air.
“Where are you right now?” I demand.
“Answer my fucking question, Miles!” he snaps at me.
How the fuck did he figure out about Isha? I am sure it’s about her. Why would he sound upset if it was not her?
I wear my shirt, while holding the wireless receiver between my ear and shoulder.
“I will tell you everything, but tell me where the fuck are you?” I ask him.
“At 6th street bridge,” He says, and the air leaves my lungs in shock.
“What the fuck are you doing on the bridge, Liam? Tell me you are not doing something stupid.”
It doesn’t make any sense. Liam is not like this.
“Why won’t you answer me!” He says in exasperation.
I pull on my fucking pants and make a run out of the room, still with the receiver pressed to my ear.
“She is my sister Liam! My fuckin half sister. The one I never knew about!” I tell him while dashing through the hallways.
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He goes quiet.
“Are you there?” I ask him while rushing towards the lockers to grab my phone. His voice breaks due to the poor signal on the fucking receiver, and the call drops.
Tuck,” I mutter.
I grab my phone from the locker and switch it on while waiting impatiently. Each passing second seems too much.
“Miles, is everything alright?” I turn and see Jonas walking towards me with one of his subs, calls her ‘Pet‘
I pinch my brows in frustration.
Selena.
I have left her inside clueless.
Once I order Jonas‘ sub to take care of Selena, I rush towards my car with the phone ringing in my ear.
Should I call 911 for a wellness check on him? I hope he is not sitting on the bridge with his legs dangling over the river. It’s not like
him. But I have never heard him like this before.
To my relief, he picks up.
“Liam. Where are you exactly on 6th street?” I ask him.
“Just standing here by my car..” he says in a low voice.
I draw a breath of relief.
“It will take me half an hour to reach there.”
He laughs.
“I am fine, Miles, I am just fine. Don’t worry. But yea.. I would like to meet you…. I will wait here.”
“We will fucking talk while I drive, okay?”
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It takes me more than half an hour to reach him and I am at the edge while driving.
Liam cut the call after talking to me for 10 more minutes. He sounded okay, but still I feel unhinged.
I tried Selena’s number too, but it was, of course, switched off. It’s a good and a bad thing. Good, because it means she is still at the club and didn’t leave in anger. Her phone must be either at reception or inside lockers.
Bad because I don’t know how she will take it. I didn’t leave her a message or note, nothing.
I can deal with her later. I think to myself.
I reach the location and see Liam leaning on the railing, watching the river and boats passing by through the rough waters. I get out and walk towards him.
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He looks at me and gives me a rueful smile.
I pull him by the arm and give him a tight hug. He chuckles and pats me on the back.
“I am alright, Miles. I am rather embarrassed about calling you like this.”
I pull away and tell him, “Don’t ever hesitate to call me. Ever. I never said it, Liam, but you are like a brother to me. I don’t see you any different from Noah.”
“Wow,” He laughs, then we lean on his car.
“He is in Los Angeles, right?” he asks.
I nod. “He is doing a concert soon… Selena is managing it”
He smiled.
“You made him come to Los Angeles because you wanted Selena to stay here. Didn’t you?”
My face goes hot. Because that’s exactly what I did. I am getting obsessed.
“Are you serious about her?”
I frown. “What! No. I am not.. she is not serious about me either. We are just making the best of our times together…”
He nods and we watch the boats go by in the river, then says after a while, “I met her in the conference room today… I was just
shocked to see her.”
I swallow hard. What the fuck she was doing in the conference hall? I haven’t even hired her yet. I knew she left after the interview.
“Did you talk to her?”
His voice goes tight. “I couldn’t… I just saw her and Emma told me she has been hired as your assistant”
I sigh heavily.
Looks like mom took the matter in her own hands after our argument this morning.
“It was mom. I will fire her.”
“No. Don’t. Last thing I want is to cause trouble in her life.”
I stay quiet and silence stretches between us.
“You never told me what happened between you guys.” I know he found it hard to move on from her.
He lets out a humorless laugh. “Now that she is your sister, I don’t think I should tell you anything.”
“An illegitimate heir,” I mutter under my breath. “You are way more important to me than her.”
<<. Selena. >>
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It’s been more than an hour since M left me alone with this sub and my feelings have been fluctuating ever since. Technically, he ran away. He had a valid reason or not- he ghosted me in the middle of this date.
It was a cheap hook up. I correct myself and a wave of anger rises inside me again.
“Next alphabet is C,” she says and I try to focus on her. She has been teaching me ABC of this club. It’s a strange mixture of kinks, fetish and BDSM itself.
She realized my mood was low, so she ordered me to lie with my head in her lap. She has been stroking my hair, and it’s hard to keep
my eyes open.
But for some reason, she is not letting me sleep.
It’s Friday! You could sleep the whole day tomorrow,” she tells me. I chuckle. It’s a nice distraction talking to her. She explained many things to me. Told me safety guidelines and common misconceptions.
Her best advice was-“It’s all fun and games. Some take the rules seriously, some don’t. You do what suits you. Just like normal sex, you need to be communicative. Try things. Try to enjoy it. If you don’t, just skip that part. And lastly, don’t take it to heart.”
“Come on. Make a guess,” she says.
“Let me think.” I tell her. “Collar and cages?”
“And?” she prompts me and I roll my eyes. I feel like a little kid learning ABC at kindergarten.
“And… choking? clamps,” I wince inwardly, remembering nipple clamps on a sub when I entered the club.
“Cock rings… Cuffs.”
“Not bad,” she approves but what you missed are… “Caning, cattle prod, cells, chains, chastity belts, chores, clothespins, cock worship,
corsets”
I swallow hard. Many of these kinks sound uncomfortable and painful.
“Caning like a real cane?”
She nods.
“Does it hurt?” I ask her wide eyed and she chuckles.
“Of Course it hurts. What’s the point otherwise?”
1 frown and get up to face her.
“Why do people like hurting themselves?”
She cocks a brow at me.
“You got cropped and spanked today wasn’t it the same?”
“It didn’t hurt that bad. It was more like stinging “I pause to think
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a few spots on my body are still hurting, though. I blush as I
realize I like the stinging sensation on my back.
“It’s confusing…“I complain, and she laughs.
She leans closer to my face and says, “There is a fine line between pain and pleasure. It’s fun to mess up with that line sometimes.”
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Then she gives me a quick peck on the lips and sits back. I shake my head at her.
“Next!” I ask her.
I have told her I will mark the sheet once I am home and alone. I am using this time to ask questions.
“D is the letter… duh is the sound that we make…” she sings, turning the page.
“So the kinks are… DFP“-she looks at me-“Dressing for pleasure,” then reads the page again, “Diaper fetish” I make a face.
“Dollification, Dildos, Dog collars.”
“Dog collars…” I repeat.
She puts the paper down and wiggles her eyebrows. “Are you into it?”
I scowl. “No..”
She had mentioned animal play under Alphabet A. I didn’t ask her before, but I am a little bold and curious now.
So I ask her, “There was an animal play demonstration today…”
She sighs. “Yeah… too bad he couldn’t fuck her on stage.”
My cheeks burn, and the real question dies on my lips.
She sees me blushing and adds,” in animal play, they usually shag each other in doggie-”
“Okay enough! let’s go to sleep” I cut her in the middle and turned off the lamp. She giggles and spoons me from behind. I yelp.
“W–What are you doing?”
“Giving you cuddles… like Master Miller would have.”
He is not my master,” I tell her.
And I don’t want to see him again.
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