Her Godfather: A Dark Romance (With FREE Bonus Book: Trapped In His World) (3 page)

Chapter 5

Rhonda thought her lessons were through for the day, but Joel had other things in mind. He had not yet reached his own climax, and he would not stop until he did. Pain motivated him, and it was time to show her that pain was not always bad.

Rhonda was expecting him to release her from the cuffs, but that didn’t happen. She watched as he picked up two objects that looked something like a fancy clothes pin. He opened one of the objects and placed it on her nipple. When he released it, she felt it biting into her skin, pinching too hard. When he placed the other pin on her other nipple, she sucked in her breath in pain. This was so much harder than when he squeezed them with his hands, and she just wanted them removed.

Joel had no intentions of removing the clips any time soon. He knew the longer they were there the more painful they became, but that was his intention.

“Please take them off,” Rhonda pleaded. “They hurt too much!”

“I will think about it,” Joel responded.

His hands were now moving down, headed in the direction of the most sensitive part of her body. He grabbed her clitoris and began squeezing it between his fingers.

The clamps were causing her a lot of pain, but her body seemed to be warring within itself. There was pain coming from her breasts, but pleasure was again building between her legs. Joel allowed the pleasure to take over before he released her ankles from the cuffs. He spread her legs wide, placed them over his shoulders, and plunged his huge cock deep inside her.

Rhonda felt his cock move in and out, filling her fully before pulling out and leaving her feeling empty. This time the only pain came from the clamps on her breasts. Her lower body was on fire while her breasts throbbed in pain, but somehow the pleasure outweighed the pain. With her legs thrown over his shoulder, Joel was able to bury himself much deeper inside. He reached down and pulled her lips apart, allowing himself complete access to her hot body. He pounded her fast and hard, enjoying her tight body and feeling it stretch to accommodate him.

It did not take long for both of them to reach their climax. Rhonda cried out when she felt the convulsions start, and Joel lost it when she literally tried to milk his seed from him with her tight inner walls squeezing against his cock with her pleasure. He gave a final thrust and spilled his seed deep inside her.

When Joel finally release her, Rhonda went to her bedroom depressed and upset. Her treacherous body had actually responded to Joel and his sadistic desires. She had no idea such feelings actually existed, and she mused that under the right circumstances they would be a welcome diversion from everyday life. But Joel was in no way the right circumstance for her. Sure, he was handsome enough and she could see how other women could find him attractive, but they didn’t know his dark secrets like she did. A cold chill ran over her body at the thought of what he would do next.

Joel was in his office having thoughts of his own. Rhonda had responded to him better than he had ever thought possible. And this was only her second lesson. She was showing promise of one day being an excellent lover, even if those love sessions included pain. He had expected her to cry and cringe from the breast clamps, but her response surprised him, causing him to spill his seed before he intended. He would have to keep that in mind in the future, because quickies were not his forte. He needed to find a balance where the two of them were ready to climax together. Maybe teasing her would do the trick. He would have to think of ways to hold her at bay until he was ready.

Rhonda realized that she was starving. Having only picked at her breakfast, plus the two hours where Joel had abused her body, left her stomach growling in protest. She desperately wanted to find something to eat, but she had no desire to run into Joel. Just looking at his smirking face made her feel sick to her stomach. In the end, her stomach won out and she went to get something to eat.

Joel was still in his office when he heard Rhonda go to the kitchen. He smiled, remembering how she blew off breakfast, knowing that she would later regret it. He thought about going over and goading her, but he decided against it. He would allow her to enjoy her lunch, but this evening he would give her another lesson. He was usually finished after a session like this morning, but for some reason his body longed to possess Rhonda again. She made him want her like he had never wanted a woman in his life. He supposed it was because she was so young and bore such a resemblance to her mother, and he had never had access to another female around the clock. Having Rhonda living in his house was distracting. As soon as he reached his climax, he was already looking forward to the next time. Surely he would soon tire of her and move on to something else.

If Rhonda knew what was on Joel’s mind, she probably would have taken off running. After this morning she thought she was safe for at least another day. She had to find a way to get away from Joel before he completely consumed her. Her parents would be horrified if they knew the things he had done to her. She could not understand how he had managed to get them to like him. Her parents had been very loving and supportive of each other in their marriage. Theirs was a marriage like Rhonda had dreamed of, but now that dream was shattered. Joel had taken it from her, and she hated him for it.

Chapter 6

Gerald and Rowena had stipulated in their will that Rhonda be given a weekly allowance. Joel planned to support her himself, and he knew that she did not need the money, but he would do as he had been directed. He gave Rhonda enough time to finish her meal before seeking her out.

“Please come into my office,” Joel said. “I have something I need to discuss with you.”

Rhonda was skeptical of Joel’s intentions, but she did as he said. Once inside his office, he handed her a check for two hundred fifty dollars, made out to her. She looked at him with a question in her eyes.

“Your parents asked that you be given a weekly allowance until you turn twenty-one. I do not expect you to support yourself financially, but the allowance is yours to do with as you please. Give me about thirty minutes to finish some business and I will take you into town to open a bank account in your name.”

Rhonda was waiting for the next shoe to drop. Joel was actually being nice to her, and that did not seem to be in his nature. She assumed that he would set the account up in a way that would allow him to know what she spent and where. But she had other thoughts in mind. If she put the money into an account, she could save it until she had enough to escape this dark prison she shared with Joel.

Rhonda was almost ecstatic to be given her allowance. It would take her a while to save up enough money to leave Joel, but she now had something to look forward to. She was smiling as she walked with Joel into the bank where she would start her savings.

The bank teller explained Rhonda’s options to her. She could open an account that would allow her to withdraw money, but if she maintained at least a balance of five hundred dollars she would draw interest. That sounded like a great option for her since she did not plan to spend any of the money just yet. With her deposit next week she could start drawing interest, even if it would only be minimal.

Rhonda was given the paperwork to open the account. To her surprise, Joel did not offer any comments or suggestions. The teller explained to her that she could list others on her account if she wished, but if she did not, only she would have access to her account information. This was going much better than she expected. Was it possible that Joel was going to allow her to have a private account?

When they left the bank, Joel asked Rhonda if she would like to go someplace for dessert and coffee. He explained that there was a bakery with an excellent selection that he often visited in town.

Rhonda was not particularly interested in having coffee with Joel, but she did not want to return home either. Joel was actually acting like a normal person, so for now she was going to enjoy being out of the house.

When they walked into the bakery, Rhonda was overtaken by the wonderful smell of the place. Nothing smelled better than fresh, baked bread and coffee, but bread was not what tempted her at the moment. The display of desserts before her was unlike anything she had ever seen. There were all kinds of cakes, pies, and baked custards. She had a difficult time choosing, but she finally settled on a bourbon coffee cake with a brown sugar and butter icing. Joel must have approved her selection because he told the baker to make it two.

Joel led Rhonda to a small table overlooking the town. People were walking up and down the street, and shops were welcoming customers. For a short while life seemed to be normal. Joel was being polite and the cake was delicious. Rhonda wanted to stay in this moment forever, or at least until she turned twenty-one.

“While we are in town if there is anything you want or need, I’ll be glad to take you. After all, now you have money to spend if there is anything you want,” Joel said.

“Why are you being so nice to me?” Rhonda asked. “You have made it very clear how you feel about me. I am just a burden to you. It’s almost like you blame my parents for getting killed and saddling you with their daughter.”

“I’m not always unpleasant, Rhonda. But when you fight me tooth and nail it irritates me. Your parents felt like I was the best person to take care of you, and I respect their wishes, but you need to face the fact that your parents intentionally placed you in my care until you turn twenty-one. It doesn’t have to be unpleasant, unless you want it to.”

“I seriously doubt my parents would have done the things they did if they really knew you. They had no idea how you planned to use me, abuse me, all for your own sadistic desires.”

“Don’t under estimate what your parents knew about me. Especially your mother. I may be hard and demanding, but people respect me and they don’t try to screw around with me. I have many friends and business associates that you will meet one day, but until then you need to learn to accept what your parents wanted for you.”

Rhonda dropped her eyes and let out a long sigh. Arguing with Joel only made things worse. He kept saying that her parents wanted this for her, but why? She could have lived by herself at the Fallon estate without anybody except the servants. How hard could it be to do the day to day business of living? And what did Joel mean when he said
especially your mother
?

Rhonda remembered something from when she was young. It was a vivid memory that came in a flurry at that instant. She remembered her neighbor’s dog who was constantly barking all day when her mother came back home to sleep from work, as she would sometimes work night shifts. The dog would not stop barking no matter how much her mother told the neighbors.

She remembered Joel coming by one day when her mother told him about the situation. He immediately went outside, took a golf club he found out of her garage, and walked over to the neighbor’s gate. She went outside but her mother told her to come back inside immediately. She asked why as she turned back to go inside, but could never forget the shrieks from the dog. It had sounded like he was beating the dog with the golf club.

She remembered why she didn’t like Joel. She realized now what he meant by “especially your mother.” She hated the feeling in her stomach after that. But she couldn’t help but remember her mother getting a lot better sleep when she came back from her night shifts from there on out.

Joel’s mood had soured and he was ready to return home. He had actually started to enjoy this outing with Rhonda until she became so stubborn. Somehow he needed to make her accept the fact that her parents chose him to protect her, otherwise the next two years were going to be long ones.

There was silence between Joel and Rhonda on the ride home. Rhonda dreaded going back to life at the mansion with him. For a while today he had seemed almost human, but his good mood didn’t last long. Undoubtedly, he would do something to punish her for questioning him. But she tried to remain positive. Maybe if she tried to do what he asked he would not be so hateful with her. After all, there was not much damage he could do now. He had already had his way with her body, and he had taken from her something that could never be replaced. At least now she had a glimmer of hope for the future. As soon as she saved enough money she would escape Joel and his dark desires.

Joel’s mood did not improve once they were home. He immediately went to his office and closed the door, leaving Rhonda free to find solace in her bedroom. She stopped briefly in the library and found a book that she thought might be interesting. She loved to read, but she had not been much in the mood lately. She had chosen
Shades of Life
, hoping it would perhaps shed some light on a life that she did not yet understand.

When Rhonda reached her room she decided to change into something more comfortable. She chose her favorite t-shirt and a pair of lounge pants. She grabbed the book and stretched out across the bed. When she started reading, she found that the book was not exactly what she had expected. Instead, it featured a young girl who was in a sexual relationship with an older guy, and the relationship between the two was far from normal. The girl enjoyed experimenting with various toys and positions and the guy enjoyed playing along with anything she suggested. Rhonda knew that she should close the book and stop reading it, but her curiosity got the best of her. She soon found herself completely caught up in the story and she could not turn the pages fast enough.

It was difficult to put down the book and dress for dinner. She was secretly fascinated by what she was reading, even if the story was somewhat of a reminder of her current situation. It was that reminder that finally motivated her to get dressed for dinner. She had argued with Joel enough for one day and there was no desire to upset him further. She had briefly seen a softer side of him and she hoped that dinner could at least be peaceful.

Joel was coming out of his office at the same time Rhonda came down the stairs. He stopped and allowed her to make her way to the dining room first. He was especially quiet, but Rhonda could accept quiet. All she wanted to do was get through dinner without an argument.

Joel noticed that Rhonda did not eat much. “Is there some reason why you are not eating?” he asked.

“No, not really. I am just not hungry after eating that cake today. I have never made it a habit to eat between meals, although I must admit, the cake was delicious.”

There! She had done it. She had actually been nice to Joel. Now she would see what that got her.

“I am glad that you enjoyed it. Maybe on our next trip to the bank we can find a good place to have lunch. I am sure that you will not object to getting out of the house for a few hours,” he said.

This was going way too smooth. They were having a “friendly” conversation. She had a feeling that something was up. Being so friendly was not in his nature, or at least it was not in his nature with her.

“You really should eat. I have plans for us this evening, and you will need your strength.”

Rhonda’s heart nearly stopped. Of course Joel had something up his sleeve. It was probably another one of his “lessons.” But she had made up her mind to cooperate with his wishes. If Joel wanted her, he would have her, whether she cooperated or not. While he was having his way with her, she would be counting the days until she had enough money to leave.