Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On
“Even I know that…” Sebastian muttered.
“Sebastian…please…” I pleaded with him to no avail.
Ignoring my protests, Sebastian dragged me all the way across his large bedroom to the bathroom. Of all the things, I never imagined this could happen to me. How am I supposed to pee with him standing right next to me?
“Sebastian…” I called his name in frustration.
“You needed to toilet, so I’ve brought you to the toilet,” Sebastian stated as he pointed to the toilet seat.
Frankly, I just didn’t know what to say to him anymore. We stood there staring at each other in the bathroom as I debated my options. I needed to pee, that’s for sure. However, I couldn’t do it with him handcuffed to me. The handcuff kept us very close together…too close.
“I can’t pee with you standing here…” I said bluntly. Shit. I can’t believe I just said that.
“Yes, you can,” Sebastian said encouragingly.
“No…I can’t” I replied firmly.
“How do you know when you haven’t even tried?” Sebastian asked, arching a brow at me.
That’s the thing. I don’t want to try it! I don’t want to do it! This isn’t a challenge that I want to take on.
“Look, Sebastian…honestly, I can’t run away from you when we’re literally stuck in the same room together in the penthouse. There’s no need for these handcuffs…” I tried to convince him again.
How can he possibly think that I can get away from him like this? How paranoid is he anyways? I tried running away from him in the open and that failed too.
“Of course, I know that…” Sebastian said as if it was obvious to him too.
“Then…” I began saying.
“It’s just part of your punishment, Grace. Surely, you’re smart enough to realize that by now…” Sebastian said, his voice sounding very amused.
“You are so evil!” I screamed at him.
“Yeah…I get that a lot. So…why don’t you show me how you pee now?” Sebastian said before a beautiful angelic smile spread across his lips.
“You’re not going to at least turn around or close your eyes?” I asked, still in disbelief.
“No. I’m going to watch you…very closely,” Sebastian replied with certainty.
I made the wrong decision. If I knew that this was going to happen, I would have chosen to wet the bed, my clothes and all.
In the end, just like he wanted, I ended up sitting down on the toilet seat and peeing with Sebastian standing right in front of me, watching. I never imagined that a man can show so much interest in watching a woman pee before…and then, I was reminded that Sebastian was probably not a good representative of the standard male population.
“See? I knew you could do it. Next time, you should have more faith and believe in yourself a little more,” Sebastian said as he congratulated me on my first-time peeing in front of a man.
I wanted to burst into flames, self-combust, and just die. The word embarrassment couldn’t quite fully describe the feeling that I felt. I didn’t know how to face Sebastian anymore. If there’s a hole around here, I’ll just conveniently crawl into it and die.
However, I knew that it didn’t matter whether I knew how to face Sebastian or not because, like it or not, I would be forced to face him over and over again…until the 30 days came to an end.
If I had thought that everything was now over, I was about to find out that I was dead wrong. I watched suspiciously as Sebastian crouched down in front of me as I was still sitting on the toilet seat. Bringing his face to my level, Sebastian smiled at me as the light in his blue eyes danced around as if he had just came up with a clever idea.
On the other hand, I wasn’t excited to hear about it at all.
“Since we’re in the bathroom together anyways, do you want to take a bath?” Sebastian suggested sounding super casual about it.
“Huh?” was all that I could say in response. A bath? We’re handcuffed together…hello…?
“I guess now that I think about it, you didn’t take a bath last night. It’s not like you stink or anything though,” Sebastian said as he smiled innocently at me. I doubt he was full of goodwill like he looked.
“And whose fault do you think that is?” I snapped at him.
“Hmm…your own?” Sebastian replied after acting like he truly thought about it.
I wanted to slap my face with both of my hands to wake me up from this nightmare. Oh wait, I couldn’t do that because one of my hands was chained to his. If we all have to die anyways then perhaps now would be the right time to go, Grace.
“So, do you want to take a bath or not?” Sebastian asked, sounding a little impatient as his eyes narrowed at me.
“Do I really have a choice?” I asked, sarcastically.
“No…you don’t,” Sebastian said. Of course, he had already decided everything for me.
Shower with him with handcuffs on it is…
Oh life…you and what you have in store for me…
“What are you doing?” I snapped and swatted his hand away from the hem of my dress.
“Helping you undress…what else? Of would you rather do it yourself?” Sebastian answered as if he couldn’t understand what was wrong and twisted about this whole situation.
“That’s not the issue here!” I screamed at him. He’s insane…and he’s driving me insane.
“You know, I’m not a big fan of loud women…” Sebastian said, his voice suddenly icy cold.