Martins pov
Its morning time ones more,and my daily routine, I had a schedule for the day, and that was to get the renovators ready, and also to prepare food for sinclaire, looking at the alarm clock beside me, it’s corresponding with the time on my phone, it had been four o’clock for five hours now, and it’s beginning to piss me off.
But it’s all cool though, I had Sinclair in my mind to contend with, she had been pacing around with her hands behind her back, frowning at me occasionally, with that I would rip your balls out, kinda look.
Makes me gulp subconsciously not denying the fact that she scares me, but the fact she could actually rip my balls out terrified me, she’s inevitable, and unpredictable.
Dings!
My bell rings, it’s 5:30 already meaning it’s time to prepare for a new day, washing my face I walk out of my room, with my head held firmly by my hands, my head ached badly I can’t remember closing my eyes after an hour of sleep.
Vanessa's room was slightly open as usual, peeking inside slightly I see her propped up in her coven like bed with a teddy in her hands, making me smile, so childish yet weird.
Walking towards the kitchen I heated the leftovers from yesterday, then prepared a new batch of food for Sinclair before going to my room to get dressed.
Knock!
My door was opened mid way, “ good morning Sinclair lair”
I beamed at her with the most boyish smile ever, she doesn’t look amused a bit, she looks like a graveyard,
“ did you sleep at all?” I asked as I watch her stand like a status.
She’s dressed in her office wear, a body hug gown and a jacket to fit, she’s on her pointy heels as well,
“ your chastity,” she said, stretching her hands, my heart fell. “ Sure thing ma’am” I said walking back to the cupboard where I had placed the chastity.
She stares at it then as me, “ if I ever get you with another woman beside me I would chop your balls off” she said just as predicted, “ Sinclair, are you jealous” I asked amused knowing she is going to react.
“ I..I am not” she strutters blinking rapidly, “ stop fooling around, you belong to me” she said holding my dick firmly, “ it’s my pleasure” I said smiling, I could never get tired of seeing her act so uneasy around me , she cares, just too proud to admit it.
She scowls at me as the lines on her forehead deepens, “ why are you smiling”,
“ because I know you are jealous and you want me not just as a submissive but as a close friend but you don’t know how to say it because you believe I shouldn’t know about it”
I see her shocked expressions, jackpot.
“ fuck you”
She said locking the chastity before going out with the key, “ I watch her walk away like nothing has happened, but she’s had her fingers knotted before her, she’s nervous.
My day was just starting and I had no time for procrastination, taking my breakfast, I wore my clothes,still looking like a pop star as always, I drove out of the house, in a Benz c300, the contractor and I would be meeting at the newly purchased restaurant.
On getting there I see a Toyota Land Cruiser packed, just before the lake, it was a meeting place I had picked not far from the actual restaurant, there a woman stood, beside a car, dressed in suit Pant and a coat which rested on her arm.
Her face stern, obviously ready for bussiness, turning off f the engine I walk out, removing the aviator glass I had on, “ you must be martins” she said passing a formal smile, “you must be Mrs Shaw” I said, she nods then retreats.
“ now let’s see what we have here, I have sketches for a vintage restaurant, would prefer you make your chioce so the worker could get down to work” she said smiling.
I take seconds to admire her work ethics, straight to the point, and damn she smells nice, “ what perfume do you use” I asked she arched a brow at me, Rolf flower bomb” she said still uncomfortable.
I nod, would add that in a must get list
“ may I see the plans Now?” I said, she smiles sweetly at me, before showing me plans she had for the restaurant, “ they are all good ideas, I would like flowers outside to give it a more natural look, and the lake can I get it cleaned, secondly I would like the counter polished properly” I said.
“ nice, my workers will start immediately” she said smiling sweetly again,
“ thansk Mrs shaw” I said to her, she stretches her hands for a hand shake this time hesitating to remove her hands, her thump caressed my palm gently, “ it’s an honor to work with you” she said in a rather thin voice totally different from the one I heard earlier.
Odd
Her hands still stuck on mine as we shakes for minutes, she’s still blushing just loooking at me, I could swear she’s staring lustfully.
My phone buzzes in my pocket, perfect distractions , looking at my screen it’s Vanessa, I had saved it after the last call, “ hey, what’s up” I said, she silent and for a while I could feel my heart beat rapidly.
“ what is it?” I asked sternly.
“ can I come meet you, please” she said, her crooked voice only meant one thing,she’s sad and she crying, “ ok, wil send you a location” I said.
“ thanks” she replied hanging the call.
“ Sinclair?” the lady asked, that’s way too personal
“ a friend” I replied, my eyes forcised on my phone as I tried sending vanessa a location.
“ wow” she said surprised,
“ you are huge” she said, my eyes travel down my pants, damn I hate this chastity,
“ what?”
“ I am so sorry , don’t be offended, it’s just, it’s just that the news” she said clearing her throat, as perspiration formed on her forehead.
Talking about the news, I can’t say Sinclair and I are dating officially, not until I have something to show up for it, and I can’t go around telling everyone that she had me bent over each time we have sex either
“I would be going, expect the renovation to be done in a week or two” she said
“ a week I corrected, send me the amount needed” I added , she nods then entered her car, I watch her hesitate for a while before the engine came to life.
Women
Looking down my pants it really looks like a buldge , damn Sinclair.
With a dick like this, I would have every woman staring at me.
Boarding my car I drive to the bar I had told Vanessa to visit, it just a ten minutes drive, getting there she was already waiting before I arrived, still in her car, I wouldn’t have noticed if I didn’t know the car packed in Sinclair garage.
Knocking on her tinted car bundle, she winded down, a glass suspended on her pointy nose, she removes it exposing her red eyes, indeed she has been crying ,
“Martins” she said choked up by her voice
“ baby girl what’s the matter ” I said opening the door.
She hugs me, as tears dropped down my clothes.
Shocked