I know I should leave you
And learn to mistreat you
Cause you belong to the world
And ooh girl I want to embrace you
But you belong to the world
Belong To The World - The Weeknd
Chapter Eight - Daddy's Games
"Tell me about yourself." I looked up from the delicious food and raised my eyebrow at Braxton.
"Excuse me?" Braxton smirked as he took a sip of his red wine.
"I want to know more about you." I don't know why Braxton wanted to talk now. He had all night to talk and now he wants to. I wanted to finish my dinner and get back to the room to fuck again.
"I want to know about your family, what you like to do, what your plans are for the future." I set down my fork on the plate and sat back. Braxton put down the glass and copied me.
"Why what, Vera?" The growing smirk on his lips was starting to piss me the fuck off.
"Why do you want to know so much about me?" His shrug wasn't a good enough answer for me. I stared at him until he opened his mouth.
"Why wouldn't I want to know so much about you, Vera?" Smartass.
"You're just fucking me." Braxton's smirk disappeared and turned into a straight line.
"Why do you do that?" Braxton's glare was starting to scare me a little.
"Talk down about yourself. You talk like you're some useless whore." Because I am.
"Isn't that what I am to you? Isn't that what you call-"
"Stop." I shut my mouth when Braxton looked away and put up a finger to shut me up. "I only do that when we're fucking. It's a in the moment thing, and I know it turns you on. If it bothers you then I will stop."
"It's fine," I mumbled and looked away when Braxton's glare started to make me uncomfortable.
"Who hurt you?" That question threw me all the way off. What kind of damn question is that, and why the hell would he want to know something like that?
"You heard me. Who hurt you, Vera?" Who hasn't hurt me? I wasn't stupid enough to say that. I didn't feel like getting into my personal life right now.
"Why does it matter, Braxton?" I looked at him when I accidentally said his name. "Sorry, Da-"
"It's fine. You live with your aunt?" How the hell did he know that? I never told Ari that I did. Well, I don't think I did. Maybe I did and I forgot.
"And how do you know that?"
"Where are your parents?"
"Not here. Are you done?" Braxton paused for a minute. I know he had more questions, so I sat there waiting.
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"I want you to bend over my desk and spread your legs." I nodded, walking over to his desk. "Yes, Daddy." "Good girl." I spread my legs and stood there, waiting for his next move. "Pretty little, Vera." I flinced when I felt his finger on my bac...