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A darker bit of business

Anansi

Anansi

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Acton stared at the box on his desk for quite some time. He knew what was in it but that didn't make him any more at ease with the contents. Slowly running his fingers along the teak desk he sighed and shook his head. He didn't know why his parents wanted this but he'd comply. Leaning back he ran his fingers along the lapel of his onyx black suit picturing it would be similar to the tuxedo he would wear. It fit him almost like a second skin, the immaculately tailored garment showed his lean yet muscular body, while also hiding enough to allow for him to be mysterious. Slowly standing he walked about the desk and glanced about his office. The panoramic window view and massive space were fitting for a CEO but it was sparse. The carpet though white was spotless, all of the furnishings looked recently bought and unused. His fridge, tastefully hidden behind a panel was full of water. It lacked any defining characteristics besides that of opulent luxury, the large flat televison that blended seamlessly into the wall. The massive teak desk, the large black leather chair behind it. No pictures, no trophies, no momentos.

He flicked back his black hair and eyed his watch with pale green eyes. "She's late" He said to no one in particular. He'd not met the girl before, he only knew that the terms to buying out her parents company included a marriage. His ability to hide his annoyance was tested to its limits when he'd met them, they seemed friendly and polite to the point it disgusted him. He'd not even looked at her picture, merely sent her a text message then discarded the picture carelessly. It didn't matter what she looked like, she like her company existed only as property. He paced the room idly as he waited. His movements were slow and smooth, more like a predator lurking in wait from the way his gaze raked the room.
 
Lily was running late, but she didn't rush. She was taking her time as she walked toward the elevator her black stilettos clicking on the stone. She knew that people were taking a long look at them, a rumor already going around that this was their CEO's fiance. She was dressed in a pant suit, tailored to show her small waist and curvy figure. She was tall, yet delicate looking with her pale skin and long white blonde hair that fell to her waist. Most people would believe that she dyed it that color, but it was natural. Lily didn't believe in being fake or looking fake. She looked down at her watch her dark blue eyes, shiny with laughter that she held back. She was a good 20 minutes late for this meeting with her fiance.

She had just come from a meeting with her mother and father. They had told her of their situation and how important it was for her to do this. Of course she would do this for her family. They had been running this company for 5 generations, she could at least do her part to keep it but it didn't mean she had to like it. She school her features to be pleasant and smiled at his secretary. She waited by his door as the secretary called to him. She really didn't want to be here.
 
His door merely opened for her after he told the secretary to let her in. He had a number of documents on the desk behind him and drink in his hand. He wouldn't leave the office to greet her, she'd come to him, or she could leave. She needed something from him, or rather her family did whereas he merely wanted her business as quickly as possible. He waited by the desk, wholly aloof. His eyes didn't so muchas change their expression when he saw her, it was as though he were looking at pavement or paint drying. He shuffled through the papers double checking signatures and putting x's where she needed to sign. He then stood and crossed the room pouring himself a drink of bourbon and sipping it idly. His movements were easy and unhurried, yet somehow took less than a minute.
 
Lily walked in, ignoring her fiance as he showed where to sign and such. She didn't need to see what she was signing since she had already saw this at her parents place. She didn't want to be here any longer than she had to. It was such a bother to come all the way down her to sign this shit when he could have just fax her the finished copied. Lily didn't know what was going on in this guy's head, but she wouldn't stay to find out. She had an appointment with a few of her friends for a day of fun on the beach. Finally she signed the last paper and put the pen down on the table. She looked at her finance, taking his tone figure, her arms folded under her breasts. "Is that all?" she asked, her tone bored.
 
He looked up to her and hit a button on his desk. His door closed and locked itself. He turned his cold eyes upon her and slowly spoke. "You were late." He simply said. "I think, you need a bit of help adjusting your atttude, as you've signed away everything. You seem to think yourself a person, you're not, you're as much my property as the company you just handed over." He moved quickly over the desk and stood before her. He was much taller than he looked. His eyes stared down at her with digust as he raised his hand. "Punctuality is important." He said slowly. "Its one of the things I hold in highest regard." He added before suddenly his hand darted out towards her neck trying to grip her throat.
 
Lily just glared at him as she back away from him, her legs hitting his desk. She knew that something bad was about to happen, but she didn't know how to stop it. "I might have signed the papers but that means nothing." she said, hiding her fear she looked up into his cold eyes. "I'm not your to..." her sentence was cut off as he gripped her throat. Her hands reached up to pry his fingers away. Lily glared at him, a little bit of fear showing. She was strong woman and she wasn't going to allow him to break her. "Let go." she whispered harshly.
 
He looked her over as his grip tightened. His eyes stared into hers before he smiled. It was cold and mirthless, none of his teeth showed and he corners of his mouth curled in a way that was rather predatory. "Now now." He said slowly. "Its not right to be giving orders." He shifted suddenly his leg coming out to sweep her ankles as his fingers loosened enough to slip around to the back of her neck before he slammed her onto the desk chest down. His hand gripped tighter at the back of her neck as one might a large dog and merely held her down her face over the papers she'd just signed. "Now. Let's try this again, you were late."
 
She gasped as he tighten his grip, her eyes never leaving his face. Shivering from his smiled she looked away. She hated her family for allowing this to happen, all because they didn't want to lose their company from the black mail that his family had on them. She gasped as her feet went out from under her and she was slammed down onto the desk. She moaned softly from the pain, her head spinning only a little bit. She open her eyes, happy to finally able to breathe again. "Eat shit.' she growled, using her hand to try and push up against his grip on her neck. It didn't her far, the way he held her and his strength was getting the better of her.
 
Sighing softly he shook his head before he tightened his grip and pushed her face down against the desk. Reaching over he picked up a letter opener, at least it would have been if not for its razor sharp edge. Running the flat of it down her back he sighed. "Stay still, I'd hate to slip." He said slowly before he sliced the center stitch of her pants suit before flicking deftly to one side cutting a corner way, then down to expose one of the cheeks of her backside clad in her underwear. Deftly pocketing the opener he ran his fingertips along the flesh of her backside. His hand rose up slowly and he brought it back down striking he bare flesh with a loud crack filling the room.
 
Lily gasped, growling softly to herself. Her breathe catch in her throat as she went perfectly still after feeling the razor edge against her back. He didn't have to tell her to stay still as she closed her eyes, hoping that he wouldn't cut her. Hearing her pants rip made her flinch a little bit, her breathing becoming fast. Soon she could feel the cool air on one of her cheeks, her black lace underwear slowly. Shivering at his touch she tried to get away, but there was no where to go. Lily cried out in pain as he slapped her cheek, her ass burning from the pain. Still playing tough she growled softly. "You owe me a new pair of pants."
 
He laughed as she spoke before his hand lifted her head slightly then slammed it down again. "How can I owe what is mine?" He asked idly before he dragged the flat of the blade along her thigh. Slipping it up he sliced neatly through the waist band of the black lace undies. His blade soon after sliced the other before he pulled them free of her body. "I'd say that the lesson is falling short...maybe I should carve my name into you." He mused before pricking her idly with he tip of the opener before lightly dragging it leaving a faint red scratch on her backside.
 
She cried out in pain, tearing coming to her eyes. She shivered as he dragged the blade against her thing, biting her lip to keep herself from pleading to him. Whimpering as he cut off her panties she tried to hide her face in the desk, her fear overwhelming her. She was strong but she wasn't strong enough to deal with this. She didn't want to give in, but she knew deep down he would do it. Feeling the blade scratch her she whimpered again. "Ok, ok. I'm sorry for being late. I promise I will be on time from now on. I'm sorry!" she cried, a few tears hitting the desk. "Please don't carve me."
 
"Oh now you're sorry?" He asked slowly. "So you waste my time, defy me, and now you're sorry?" He hissed into her ear. Slowly he ran the flat of the blade along her backside and shook his head. "Oh you want to cry now little girl? Not on my desk you won't." He said as he pulled her back suddenly from the desk and threw her to the carpet. "Strip, now." He merely said to her while idly beginning to spin the opener on his palm. "And if you try to run, you'll be leaving here marked as my property right across your pretty little forehead."
 
Lily nodded, shivering as he ran the blade over her backside again. She really didn't mean it, but she didn't want to be craved up. She grunted as fell to the floor, her side on fire from the way she fell. Lily glared up at him, her fighting spirit coming back not that she was away from the knife. She slowly stood up and hesitated for a moment. She wanted to defy him but she knew that he would do worse things to her if she didn't comply. Biting her lip softly she undid the buttons to her jacket with shaking hands, she let what was left of her pants to slide down to the ground to join her jacket. She was blushes by the time she was taking off her black lacy bra and stood there before him, glaring at the ground. "Happy?" she growled.
 
"I sense a bit of an attitude." He said slowly as he looked her over and pointed the blade at her. "I think you haven't learned your lesson." Walking over to the pile of discarded clothing he snatched them up. He looked them over before he turned his back to her and walked to a metal waste basket and dumped them in. "You see, defiance, leads to punishment." He said as he reached into his desk and pulled out a zippo lighter. "Now, had you been humbled, this..wouldn't have to go so far. Placing down the opener on the desk he lit a piece of paper aflame, then dropped it into the waste basket atop her clothing. "But, I have all day"
 
She looked up at his words and watched him. Her breath caught her throat when he pointed the blade at her again. She was confused at what he was doing with her, clothes, she need them to get out of here. "What are you doing." she said, her eyes widening at the zippo lighter. She watched as he started to burn her clothes. "No! You asshole!" she stepped forward and stopped, seeing the look in his eyes. She bit her lip softly, trying to control her temper. "What do you mean you have all day?" her tone not as aggressive.
 
"One of the things you signed was a marriage agreement, pre nup actually in my favor. You leave, you leave, with nothing." He said to her slowly. "Everything your family had, was given to me, and why? Because it allows them to live comfortably. You, you're just a symbol of their commitment, I could strangle you to death in this office and so long as mommy and daddy keep their yacht they wouldn't care." He added with a laugh. "They think you're a spoiled rotten nothing anyway, your father even mused maybe I'd run the company, correctly." He said before standing and walking over to her. "Your bank accounts that you have through your company, mine, your car, mine, your apartment...mine." He said to her slowly before his hand came up to grip her throat once more. "So I dare you to speak out of turn with me again."
 
She knew all about this before she signed the contract, but it had an extra sting when he said it. She wanted to tell him to shove it where the sun don't shine, but she was smart girl and kept her mouth shut. Lily knew that he was lying about her parents, they loved her just as much her younger siblings but they didn't want to lose their company. It was harder to hear how much freedom she had lost from this marriage but it didn't mean she wouldn't fight it once in a while. She wasn't a push over, but she knew when to give and this was one of those times. She felt him grip her throat again she closed her eyes so that he couldn't see the hatred in them at this moment. She licked her dry lips and didn't insult him as she stood there, waiting.
 
"Or...you could do something about it." He said to her before he slipped the letter opener into her hand and stepped back opening his arms. "Come on" he said slowly with a mocking smirk. His training in hand to hand combat was capable enough to disarm even most trained knife weilders so he wasn't worried. At worst she might nick him. Backing away he laughed. "I mean I could see it in your eyes, you think you have what it takes." He added. He contemplated breaking her arm, but no that would be too harsh, maybe he'd just rough her up a bit. "I mean, really, your sister just turned 18, why not her? Or why not just try to tough it out, yeah you'd lose money but what is that compared to family? But no, your family gave you up, their worthless daughter."
 
Lily tighten her grip on the letter opener when he insulted her again, calling her a worthless daughter. "I would never give my sister to you." she said, the only sign of how angry she was her grip on the opener. Her breath came faster as she tried to get control over her temper. She wanted to throw down the opener to show him she wasn't going to fight, but she had feeling it would be a bad decision. This was his 'property' and she would treat it as that. Loosening up her grip on the opener she walked toward Acton, side stepping him so that she could lay the blade down carefully. It felt weird being just her heels and no clothes but she didn't let her bother her. "I don't want to fight you." she said, looking down.
 
"Well that's about the smartest thing you've said all day." He said to her before he walked close. "Look we could be happy together." He said cupping her cheek and drawing her close. He wrapped his free arm around her waist as he held her, it could even be called affectionate. "All you need to do, is obey" He said softly to her before he kissed her forcefully. His lips pressed hard to hers as he did so.
 
It was hard to just stand there and allow him to touch her, but she had already lost her clothes and been hurt. She really didn't wan to be abused any more then she was already. "If you say so." she said as he cupped her cheek. She shivered as he wrapped his arm around her waist, not knowing what to do with her hand she placed one on his check and the other on his arm around her waist. Whimpering against the forceful kiss she opened her mouth to him so that her teeth wouldn't cut her lips from the force of the kiss.
 
His tongue probbed her mouth experimentally before pulling back suddenly. Looking to her he smirked. "Fine, let me be husbandly." He kissed her again, this time softly, his hands gently stroking before he released her and moved back. "So, the wedding needs to be planned." He said to her suddenly before he moved back. "And we need to send out invitations" He said completely nonplussed as he paced the room and pondered on the issues. "That an it seems your mother wants grandchildren, and soon." He added.
 
Her mind was in a whirl wind from the experience kiss, she looked at him dazed eyes the kiss and stroking hands, making her breath come faster. She shook her head, clearing of his kiss when he mentioned something about the wedding. She nodded to him, her mind only a little bit fuzzy now. "Yes my mother has already contacted your mother for planning and invitations. They are thinking about a large wedding, I told them that I would ask you about it." She slightly glared at him, but then hid it. She was just going to ignore the last remark he said and stood here, moving her long white blonde hair that it at least hid the top half of herself. All she wanted was clothes so that she could leave, but she knew that she was at her new husband's will right now.
 
"Oh, what was that look?" He asked her before he turned and faced her fully. "I mean I could just start right now, what a story, mommy conceived you bent over a chair with daddy fucking her mercilessly for being a defiant little brat." He snapped before he smacked one of her breasts idly. It want particularly hard just enough to redden her flesh. Moving close he laughed softly before shaking his head. "I don't get why you think these little acts of...defiance are cute." He said slowly before he gripped her face suddenly his fingertips squeezing her jaw forcibly. "Do you think I like hurting you?" He asked her in a harshe whisper before he pinched and twisted her nipple. Leaning in closer he ran his cheek along hers. "Do you?" He added as he tugged the tiny nub outward and twisted it yet more.
 
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