Chapter 25

This morning, Grace had just come out of the bathroom. But in her room, there was a Gob who was already standing while bowing her face obediently. Luckily, she was wearing a blanket. She seemed to have a feeling that someone would come to her room. She also glanced at Gob and opened her room's curtains so that the room was not as dark as before. She was sitting on the bed, drying her hair with a towel.

"What's the matter, Mr. Gob? Did you have something to say this morning? You knew I was going to have breakfast downstairs with Nick, didn't you?" asked Graca at last.

Gob also seemed to nod obediently, and then he handed Grace a card and laptop.

"Miss Hester's plan has gone well…," said Gob, handing the two items to Grace, making Grace incredibly happy. On top of that, there is a laptop, as well as a credit card. But what makes Grace happy is not the credit card but the laptop that is there. If she has a computer, it's a sign that she has the opportunity to connect with people out there through the internet. And she could contact Korvin too, yes that's what she wanted. No more than that. "Mr. Kyle told me to give you this. Two things you can use when you're bored."

"If it's a laptop, I can still understand, because I'm at home and can do my new activities with this. Then this card? I can't go anywhere, Mr. Gob. How can I use this card, are you kidding me?"

"This afternoon, Mr. Kyle has sent me to accompany Miss on sightseeing and shopping."

"Really? So I—"

"Miss Hester don't be happy just yet, because after all everything is still being closely watched by Mr. Kyle. Moreover, this is Miss Hester's first time out, so don't expect Miss Hester to be able to meet Young Master Hester first. Everything must be done gradually, so that the plan going well, miss," said Gob at last.

Grace could only do anything, and she seemed to smile stiffly, then she nodded her head. He couldn't deny it at all. Why did he argue? To make progress of this magnitude is a very proud thing for her.

After that, Grace and Gob turned their heads. Nicholas had gone into her room to make Gob finally choose to leave. Grace looked at Gob with a strained expression because she was afraid that Nicholas might hear what she just said.

"How do you like my little gift?" asked Nicholas. A sigh escaped Grace's mouth. At least she knew Nicholas didn't hear her. Then Grace nodded enthusiastically.

"Yeah, sure… I really like it, Mr. Kyle. Thank you," Grace finally answered.

Nicholas grabbed Grace's hands and pulled her until she collapsed perfectly on the bed. The towel wrapped around Grace's body was now completely removed. It even looks so natural how Grace's big chest rises and falls, compensating for the rhythm of her breathing which is starting to become irregular.

Nicholas seemed to bring his face closer to Grace's, his lips only an inch away from hers. Grace looked at those full lips, and she hoped something would happen this morning. However, as it turned out, Nicholas did not lick her lips, which seemed to have disappointed her immensely.

Nicholas's fingers were now crawling across Grace's chest, twisting her nipples until Grace twitched violently from it. Grace's legs kept moving restlessly, making Nicholas seem happy to see Grace's very active body.

"Enjoy your gift, Grace," whispered Nicholas, who left Grace when she was in a state of fondness.

Grace immediately hit the bed. She didn't understand how she was now. She felt that she was a bitch, but she didn't know that bitch was the right call for her.

Until then, Grace took something from her bedside drawer, and then she closed her eyes violently. Her left hand kept squeezing her chest, and her right hand stuffed it into her own.

"Damn you, Nicholas Kyle! You've made me a bitch!" growled Grace at last.

Meanwhile, Nicholas, peeking from behind the door, was smiling. Not yet… it wasn't the time for him to do whatever Grace wanted. He wanted to. But he still didn't want to give that to Grace. He wanted Grace to become wilder because of it, and he wanted her to have even lost her shame to openly ask and serve him until she lost that sense of prestige. And to get that, Nicholas had to hold out a little longer.

Grace continued to sigh from the bedroom, her body flexing with pleasure. Her eyes were tightly shut. Somehow she had no other wild fantasies than with Nicholas. She imagined Nicholas now above her, rubbing her so passionately, playing a rhythm that seemed so seductive that it kept Grace groaning and sighing with so much pleasure.

Grace needed Nicholas. For some reason, she became addicted to Nicholas' body. Somehow he required the whole body of Nicholas' figure, and he wanted to be satisfied by Nicholas no matter what.

Nicholas seemed to close his eyes, and he went down the stairs and entered the basement. There were two captive women there, then he entered one of the captive rooms, and then he approached the woman.

Without further ado, Nicholas immediately kissed the woman's neck. He immediately lowered his pants and stuffed his belongings into the woman's so rudely.

Nicholas wasted his time with no kisses and nothing enjoyable until she looked at him with a frown.

"Sir, can you please let me out of this room? I promise you I won't go anywhere. I will serve you in sexual relationships and so on. However, can I get out? I feel disgusted if I have to serve others too. I want only you, sir. I want to serve you only," the woman whined, she was about to reach Nicholas' face and wanted to kiss him, but Nicholas did not permit him.

"Don't take this relationship for granted. I'm just using you as an outlet. So don't say anything and enjoy it, as long as you can enjoy what I give you," Nicholas said with a smile full of meaning. And it wasn't long after that when Nicholas had reached the top. The hand that now carries the knife directly stabbed the woman's back until it penetrated her chest. The woman looked at Nicholas with a glazed look.

"T… Master…."

"Punishment for asking for more from me."