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Busnesswoman becomes a Mountain Man's Wife (SalesGirlAnna and ArclightX)

He smiled as he pressed close to her back sliding one arm under her head his other arm sliding above her body, and rested on his side tugging her just once lightly to press her back to his chest, his voice soft as he spoke to her, "Good night...". He planned on sleeping in, so even if he woke up early, he would just lay holding her until she woke up.
 
Annabelle sighed... "Good night..." She wanted to push him away but she knew that if she did, he could snap and rape her right then and there... She wanted to avoid that at much as possible. With that, she started to drift off to sleep, trying to think of a plan of escape.
 
He woke up the next morning the front of his pants hard pressed to her body, but he made no motion to act as though he would do anything with her, finding her still asleep he slowly moved his hands on her breasts teasing her slowly, not going under the nightgown just repeatedly groping her through the nightgown, waiting for her to awake to his hands as if testing how she would react to it before she could think of their nights deal.
 
Annabelle sleep well considering the situation. She woke up to hands touching her breasts. She groaned... "Ugh... Stop that..." She swatted at the hands that were playing with her breasts.... Then she tried to get back to sleep
 
He took her wrists and kissed her neck, "I tried to be gentle, but since that was not enough, get up, its time to start the day...". He spoke calmly getting up. He took the covers balled them up and tossed them on the bottom of the bed so she could not hide under them, "You can get up now, or I will make sure you wake up...". He paused giving her a chance for now, but she would learn when he was being reasonable, denying him would be very bad for her.
 
Annabelle got up, showered and went into the closet. She picked out a long purple dress that reached her ankles and had a matching belt that went around her waist, white tights, and a pair of black ballet flats. She figured she would dress comfortably. She put her hair up in a pony tail. Then she walked out of the closet and waited to see what life would be like with this crazy man.
 
He smiled as he watched her, then copied her showering sliding into the closet comming out in a pair of black dress pants, a white shirt tucked in loosely. Smiling he sighed, "I thought i would get to be creative...". He teased before leading her downstairs before turning to her, "It is time to cook breakfast, what shall we make hmmm?" he teased trying to provoke a reaction from her.
 
They walked into the kitchen. It had all of the top of the line appliances. There was an island with cook top and a couple of bar stools on the other side. She crossed her arms... "I don't know... I'm not much of a breakfast person... I usually just have coffee..."
 
He smiled at what she said before he turned on the stove top calmly before shaking his head, he would make her eat she would need the extra energy to get through the day with him as he smiled calmly, he was clearly used to doing things himself as he moved too the friedge pulling out two crescent rolls which he put into the stove when it was ready, "Start your coffee then" he snickered not liking it himself but had one for her starting two sasuage patties turning them starting to hum softly as he cooked seeming to enjoy this.
 
Annabelle went over to the cupboard to look for the coffee. She wasn't really surprised when she saw that he had he favorite coffee. She started the coffee maker then she sat down at the island and watched him cook.
 
"There simple, and small..." he smiled placing a plate before her of the crecent and sausage, and if she liked it a slice of cheeze, pouring himself a glass of milk he sat down next to where she would be his eyes moving to her calmly, "Sit down, eat, and tell me about yourself..."
 
Annabelle got her coffee and sat down next to Grant. She started to eat her food. "What is there to tell... You all ready know everything you need to know about me... stalker..." She had to admit the food was pretty good.
 
He smiled though he was bothered be what she called him his voice calm, "Bite that tongue of yours before it gets you into a corner you can not back out of, I had to look a little, or your stay would be much worse here...". He said it casually shrugging though he watched her eating slowly, and very neatly swallowing as he watched her as if thinking to himself.
 
He smiled as he looked to her for a moment before shrugging, "If you don't start showing some respect... Showing you how much control i really have of you...". He finished eating before waiting for her to be done eating his voice calm, "Would you please do the dishes?". He asked but his tone showed it to be a demand.
 
"Fine..." said Annabelle, she finished her breakfast, gathered up the dishes and pans and stared to pile them in the sink, "I guess the dishwasher is broken, huh?" The put some dish soap in the sink and started to wash the breakfast dishes. She shook her head. She couldn't believe she was doing this crazy guy's dishes.
 
He moved behind her pressing his hand to her ass smiling, "no it works fine, you can put them away right.". He teased having waited till she was half way done, as if to taunt her. Sighing he put his hand on his chin, she was against everything now, he needed to think of what she might enjoy to do, doubting she was used to much free time on her own.
 
Annabelle hated having him touch her, but she didn't want to piss him off any more that she all ready did. She shook her head when he told her the dishwasher worked. Soon all the dishes were washed, dried, and put away.
 
He smiled seeing she was being careful pushing back when she could, judging how mad she could make him. He thought about it as he took her hand slowly leading her to the floor, and down to a couch only having her sit down as he sat next to her, "Tell me about your hobbies, what do you enjoy in your free time?" He already had some ideas of his own, but he wanted to do some of what she wanted too, that way she would be forced to enjoy some parts of staying here.
 
Annabelle walked over with him to the couch, "I don't have any hobbies..." She said, "I work, Go home, eat dinner, watch TV, Got to bed."
 
He seemed to think for a moment before he moved to his feet pulling her up too him, "I won't have that, we will have to find something..." He moved the table turning on some music as he made her move to the floor with him taking her hands, his smile soft for her as he tried to make her dance with him his movements slow so she could learn the steps she needed to make, if she did not know ready to speed up if she knew how.
 
Annabelle was a little hesitant at first but she did enjoy dancing when she was younger. She followed steps he was showing her and soon they were dancing around the living room. "I guess this isn't so bad..." She said with a hint of a smile.
 
He smiled as he danced with her a bit spinning her very slowly as he pulled her into his arms, but decided not to take advantage before slowly spinning her away from him. "Beautiful..." He spoke softly forgetting himself, before reluctantly turning off the music before he slowly moved to her, "I am not the worse thing in the world..." He did not want to ruin her smile, but he wanted to make fun of her a little, but refused too. "You dance well" He smiled as he moved to sit down padding next to him for her to join him his eyes following her every step.
 
"I Guess your not that bad..." She said, as she sat down. "Thank you... You not half bad yourself... Can I ask you a question? Why me? Why not just find someone who would be willing to move up here with you?"
 
He did think about it for a moment but then oddly shook his head, his voice calm as he kissed her cheek, "I am afraid if you find that out you may think I am human..." He teased her lightly but then when she seemed to take a serious note he spoke casually as if to remind her a bit of her place, "Tomorrow I would like to shower with you..." He then looked back as if to correct himself, "I think there will be no problem unless you want it to become an everyday thing?" He smiled as he wondered off for a bit to take a moment to regain himself, he hated when things got to serious, it was why he moved up here in the first place.
 
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