14. He is Danger

“Hello?”
“Can you hear me?”
“Dad.” My voice croaky and I gulp the stubborn saliva in my mouth. “I am at the..” Dakota watches me keenly, like a wolf waiting to eat his prey. “HighBars company for project related work.”
“What? You got selected by a company-wait-Ethan wants to talk to you.” I hear shuffling of movements and my brother’s heavy voice comes through the speaker. “Which company you got in?”
His hunting eyes slowly slide to my exposed breasts which heaves heavily under his gaze. “High-Bars-System-Co.” My voice shaky and out of breath.
His eyes stay longer on the parted curtains on my belly and my stomach clenches in return. A shiver runs down my spine as his dark gaze slide to the junction in between my legs and I shut my eyes.
“HighBars System? The AI company which newly launched its System X in collab with Tesla?” Ethan exhilarates in surprise.
“Y-ah!”
I jolt with electric currents as I feel a hand on my thigh.
My scared eyes meet his determined ones as he presses his warm fingers on to my skin, while my brother’s voice gushes through the phone. “It’s a hi-tech company, even Melvin tried to contact them but they denied saying they don’t take freshers..”
Goosebumps appear under his touch as he leisurely glides his fingers up my legs. “..Interview taken by experienced team members..” I struggle to draw in a ragged breath as his hand curves around my hips and pauses right on the band of my panties.
My heart stops beating and my lungs stop working.
Dakota lifts his thick lashes at me. Something dark percolates in the depths of his feral eyes and I swear they changed colour. He hooks his thumb inside the lacy band of my underwear and slowly drags it down.
“No!” I gasp breathlessly and he stops.
“What?” Ethan asks from the phone and I realize the call is still going on. “Th-The interview is remaining and will.. go on for a week.” I lose my voice as Dakota narrows his piercing gaze at me and I beg him with my teary eyes.
“Where you gonna stay?” Ethan questions me.
“A-At the company’s-s residence.” My heart rattles violently in my chest as he lowers his thumb on my smooth thighs, along with the lacy panties.
“Ohkay.. Good luck then. I hope you clear all the rounds. It’s a good company.” The world around me begins to lose colour as I see myself being stripped of my decency, all the way down to the shining marble floor.
“I’ll see you soon. Take care.” I clench my thighs in shame as my brother’s voice gets lost against my pounding heart.
The call ends. Dakota locks my phone and sits back on his chair, stroking his elegant finger on his lip as he studies at me like I am one of his twisted painting.
Tears threaten to fall down from my eyes. My fingers curl around the transparent frill that I was cursing all the way, only to hold on to it with my life.
“Look up.”
There is an intense pull in his gaze, causing my chest to rise and fall. Dakota notices too. His eyes lazily crawl down to the deep cleavage of the dress and he keeps his gaze steady there.
“Let it go.”
Anxiety churns in every cell of my body as his words spear my skin.
“Let go off that cloth.”
I bite my lips and clutch at the only cloth left on my body. Begging him with my teary eyes, but he was not yet done humiliating me for what I did to him three years ago.
*He is filled with vengeance till the brim.*
I inhale a shaky breath that doesn’t reach to my lungs. My fingers curl around the thin slutty slip on my shoulder and his fingers slowly furl in a fist as if he holding himself back.
Dakota patiently waits, like a predator waiting in the dark for the right opportunity to sink his teeth in. He won’t let me go, at least not without taking his cold revenge first.
The strips lazily fall from my shoulders along with the frills, down upon the lacy panties, as I stand stark naked in front of the man who snatched my grace, just like he snatched me off my dignity, *mercilessly.*
Dakota smirks. A shiver crawls down my spine as his dark eyes rake over my naked body in victory. He finally brought me to a state as demeaning as a whore. Just as he wanted.
My arms hug my trembling frame as I try to cover my exposed skin. My vision gets blur as tears swell my eyes and fall down one by one in humiliation.
“Tsk.. Tsk.. Tsk..” Dakota drawls cynically and I try not to flinch. Cold, heartless eyes gaze back at me with a look that can be only described as *not-impressed.*
“Pathetic.” He hisses looking at my naked body.
A sob crackles in my throat and I couldn’t stop whimpering at his ruthless words that pierce through me like a knife. I have never fallen this hard from grace.
“I didn’t even do anything, and you are already shaking and crying.” His long finger covers his lower lip, but couldn’t hide the sinister smirk lurking at the edge of his mouth as he stares at me disappointedly.
Embarrassment shoots me down and I drop my gaze to the floor, hoping it would swallow me somehow and save me from this barbaric man.
“I thought I’ll enjoy breaking you little-by-little for seven nights, but you are already on the edge of a breakdown. *How pathetic!”* He cooes like a psychotic man that sends traumatic shivers down my skeleton.
*I am scared. I am shit-scared of this man.*
“Martina!”
I flinch back in terror as he suddenly growls. My hands hug my body in response to the threat created by his menacing aura. The door opens behind me and I hear a loud gasp. “Ohh! Madre de Dios.”
Shame gets under my skin and I shut my eyes in humiliation as I stand unclothed between the two, bared off any decency.
“Explain all the household work to Miss Stone, including my schedule, what I eat in a day, and how organised I like my surrounding. Meanwhile, you and Pablo are off for a holiday. As long as I don’t call.”
Fear unlocks inside me when he mentions his intention to be left alone for seven days. *Alone with me.*
Dakota stands up. I take a step back cautiously as an obvious reaction to danger while he stands up to his glorious 6’4 height.
My heart beat accelerates as the beast of a man hovers over me. His spicy, woody cologne hits my nostrils and I hated how his scent pleases my senses. It’s earthy and rich, like his personal fragrance.
Dakota smirks, as if an evil thought overtakes his mind. “Also, show her the room beside mine. I want her to be reachable, *anytime*.” His gaze hold darkest of the deepest desires as he stares at me intensely.
My instincts tell me to scream and run away, but like a captive slave I freeze under his toxic masculinity. He is huge, atrocious, and I am helpless and exposed.
My skin tickles with his hot breath as he leans to my ear and whispers in his deep voice. “Your seven days will start from tomorrow. Enjoy the dinner.”
And walks away, leaving me naked and breathless.
7 Nights with Mr. Black
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