Prologue: Escape

Matured content R-18. Read at your own risk.

Katarina's PoV

"What was that Katarina?!" My Mom shouted in anger. I remained looking down, sitting silently on the sofa while she’s losing her temper in front of me.

"What? You’re just going to stare at your foot? Answer me, young lady!" My ears are close to bleeding because of her ear-splitting voice. I bit my lower lip to control myself from bursting out.

"Mom please calm down."

"Your behavior in front of your fiancé is unacceptable! You did that not just in front of your fiance but also in front of his parents, and you expect me to calm down?! My god Katarina, shame on you!" She chides with her face as red as a tomato.

I tried to stop myself from rolling my eyes. It’s not like it’s the first time it happened. I intended to be rude to the man she tried to tie me with for the ninth time. I just did mean things to her soon-to-be-business partners’ precious son like spilling water on his luxurious suit, shutting him up whenever he's opening a conversation with me, ignoring his existence and many more. I purposely behaved like that for him to feel that I am not interested to this fucking arrange marriage thing. I mean, come on! We’re in the modern era already.

"Mom, I already told you that I don't like him! I don't want to marry a fucking stranger." I countered making her more angry. Oh great.

"Watch your mouth young lady! Can you even hear yourself? We’ve already talked about--"

"And I did not agree! Mom for once, just for once, please hear me out! All these years I've been following your orders. Please for just this once, can I please make a decision of my own?" I beg and look her in the eyes. She clenched her fist and looked at me with exasperation.

"No! As soon as tomorrow, like it or not, ask for forgiveness from him and his parents in person. Make sure that you'll make it up to them!" And with that, she walked away with her heels tapping on the floor. I ruffled my hair in frustration. I'm so sick of this life, so sick of following orders. Fuck this life!

With a heavy heart, I stood on my feet and took the stairs to my room. I opened the door and slammed it shut. I jumped towards my bed and screamed on my pillow to release my frustration.

Since I was a kid, I haven’t felt any love from my parents. Dad abandoned us and now, he is happy with a new family while Mom has always been too focused on her work, leaving me alone at home. She wouldn’t even ask if I’m doing fine or what. I couldn’t even play with other kids because of all the lessons she wants me to learn like the ballerina and piano lessons.

I spent my life learning how to be that perfect girl she wants me to be. We’re living under the same roof but it feels like she’s too far away and way out of reach. She’ll only have the time to talk to me when her business is involved, telling me what to do even if it’s against my will. One example is this fucking arrange stupid marriage.

I want to be far away from this place. I'm so tired of all this shits. I want to be free. An idea popped in my head as I glanced at my closet. I quickly hurried over to the closet and opened it as a bunch of my clothes welcomed me.

"I'll be free soon enough." I whispered and smirked.

I pulled my luggage and started to pack my clothes including my shoes and other necessities. Feeling confident and excited, I brought my credit card with me. I don’t care if Mom will cut my bank account because I have my own savings. Tonight is the night that I will no longer let anyone decide for myself.

Twelve noon strikes already. I carefully opened my door and closed it behind making sure that there’s no sound. I held my breath as my heart started to beat so fast. Damn, I'm feeling so nervous but excited at the same time. I made sure that I will not wake Mom as I tiptoed downstairs all the way out to the garage.

Being cautious, I kept on glancing from side to side and I swear that if someone is watching me right now, he or she might think that I’m a thief of my own freaking house. Without a doubt, I quickly got in my car and started the engine.

"Adios, hell." I whispered and with just a blink of an eye, I’m already on the main road driving with full speed. I pressed on a button to open the car’s hood. I was welcomed by the cold breeze air. It was a bit chilly and I can perfectly see the beauty of the starry night.

No more looking back now. Just embrace on what’s ahead. Yes, this is life. I let my hair dance with the wind as tears escaped from my eyes. My chest suddenly became light as if I was now able to breathe after being drowned. Finally, I’m free.

I don’t care anymore on where my car will take me as I just let the road lead me the way. I was about to grab my phone for a google map as a guide but I just remembered that I intended to leave it at home because Mom will surely track my location to find me. Sigh. Well, I’ll just rely on the road then. What’s important is for me to immediately find a hotel to stay for a night.

After a never-ending drive, I finally see a tall building from afar. I speed up to arrive faster because my back is killing me already. I parked my car at the parking lot and headed in while pulling my baggage with me. It’s dark but that does not stop the hotel from shining brightly. Chandeliers, glass walls, red carpets and a fountain in the center of the lobby. This is a pretty fancy hotel but I have no time for looking around.

The crew greeted and welcomed me with smiles but I can’t even smile back at them. My heels and back are killing me and I just want to sleep so bad already. My eyes were already half open while conversing with the crew.

"Good evening, Ma'am!" She smiled. I just gave her a nod.

"Room for me please." I answered while yawning.

"Room for two?"

"Yeah whatever, anything. I just badly want to sleep."

"What's your name, Ma'am?"

"Katarina Fajardo."

"Okay Ma'am. Where's your partner?" I’m starting to get annoyed. Why can’t she just give me the room number?

"Just give me my room number and key already." I hissed. Shock was written all over her face but I don’t care anymore. It’s freaking two in the morning Susan! Let me sleep for pete’s sake and stop asking useless questions.

"Here's your key, Ma'am. Room 469, 4th floor." Without any hesitation, I took the room key and headed towards the elevator. After numerous freaking hallways, I am now inside my large fancy room. I was about to jump on the bed when I realized that there’s something missing.

After a few minutes of waiting, my beers arrived already. Not going to lie but I feel empty and lost right now. I’m now free but lost. A flying bird that has no direction to go. I drank and drank as I let all my sadness flow. It was tough for me to leave since I spent my life there but I had to for my own freedom.

I just couldn’t accept the fact that Mom doesn’t care for me at all. All I want is to have a normal and happy family but why are they like this to me? Why use me for money?

My vision is now starting to get blurry and I feel like my head is spinning making me sick. I did not realize that I’ve already consumed six bottles of beer. Shit.

I was disturbed by three knocks from outside my door. Well, whoever he or she is, they should be the one to open the doors for themselves. I’m too busy being wasted.

There it is again. Damn it, does he not own any arms? Geez.

"Damn it!" I shouted out of frustration. I stood up and I almost puke because the room is freaking spinning. With a blurry vision and wobbly legs, I decided to face this moment killer while holding on things to guide me towards the door. I can’t even walk straight, argh.

Consecutive knocks echoed in my room which made me more irritated. Can’t he wait? I aggressively opened the door.

“Impatience is not something to-” I stopped in confusion because in front of me is a blurry figure of a guy in a suit and a silver mask covering half of his face.

"Who the heck are you?" I asked but he remained staring straight into my eyes. Can he even hear the hell out of me?

"I’m asking, who are you?" I repeated but instead of answering me, he just entered my room and shut the door lock.

"Hey! What the f--" I was caught off guard when I felt a soft thing brushing against my lips. So soft that I can’t even stop him. It was addicting, like a drug. His soft warm lips brushed against mine as if he’s tasting every bit of it. My knees are weakening already and I locked my arms around his neck for support. His hand snaked around my waist and the other is behind my back, pushing me against him.

My legs started to weaken. I think his kisses made me feel drunk more than the beers. I feel like I will collapse anytime soon. Our lips parted as I felt down to my jawline and my neck. It feels so warm and gives me an unfamiliar sensation. I let out a soft moan as he slightly sucked my neck’s skin.

"Hm.." I moaned while caressing the back of his head. His hand begins to explore around my body. He stroked my back to my butt and cupped it with his warm veiny hands. He squeezed and pushed it causing my body to get closer to him. Our bodies are now touching each other. I can feel his hardness poking my belly. Our lips met again but now, with great thirst. Oh my god, I’m feeling so hot right now. I have no idea what’s really going on and why he is here but what matters for me now is that I’m enjoying his presence.

"Ah.." I moaned as I felt his tongue dancing with mine.

My hand crawled behind his hard wide back. I slowly unbuttoned his coat as we kissed. The kiss went deeper and deeper. I don't know what I'm doing anymore. I am no longer in the right mind and he is making me crazy with the new sensation he’s giving me. Gradually, I began to feel the warmth of my body.

He hurriedly took off his polo shirt and right in front of me is a damn snack. With his eight-pack abs and muscles, I can’t take my eyes off of his beautiful body. He was obviously working out. Damn, he’s so hot. How did I end up kissing this gorgeous man? Oh god, a blessing. immediately grabbed his 8 packs abs. I was tempted to touch his abs and without hesitation, I started to caress it. It was freaking hard and it automatically turned me on. I don’t know why but I just felt the urge to lick it and so I did.

"Aw..." He sexily moaned.

I was surprised when he suddenly tore my dress apart. I am now only wearing a bra and a panty. He pulled me and kissed me again. He seemed very thirsty for a kiss. I didn't realize that he had removed my bra. He licked my boobies as I bit my lower lip hard because of the sensation I’m feeling right now. He licked and sucked it hard even beating a thirsty baby. Using his warm tongue, he played with my tits while sucking it and I swear that he is making me crazy. It felt so good and I want him to do more.

"Ah, oh my god." I moaned in pleasure. He cupped my butt again while sucking and licking my boobs. I needed support so I held onto his shoulders. This is the first time for me and I am definitely curious now of what’s happening next. Excitement rushed through my body just by thinking of this man.

"Ah, yes.." I looked up in awe. He was so skilled at it as if he really knows what he’s doing. With gentleness and care, he picked me up and laid me on the bed as if he’s holding a fragile thing. Until now, I still can't see his whole face because firstly, my vision is blurry. Secondly, all the lights are out and our only light source is the moonlight and thirdly, he is still wearing his silver mask.

He took his pants and boxers off. Even though I could not see his manhood, I am seriously sure that it is uh-err huge because I felt it poking me earlier. He leaned closer to my panty and took it off using his mouth. I felt my cheeks burning like crazy. Did he really just do that? It was so hot as hell. Now we're both completely naked.

He then positioned himself on top of me. I was able to take a closer look of his face. His ruffled hair, his perfect nose, soft kissable lips and his mesmerizing blue eyes. We were staring at each other for a minute as if memorizing each detail of us. It’s as if he’s communicating with me using only his eyes and I can’t help but to admire his handsomeness. What more if he takes off his mask?

Once again, he kissed me. This time, full of lust and desire. Our tongues fought while he’s caressing my boobs and me doing him a handjob. Oh my god, it is definitely huge and long.

"Ahhh.. Awww.. "

"Hmm.. Yess.. Ahh.."

We moaned in chorus. His face lowered while kissing me from my neck, to my boobs, and down to my pearl. He is now between my legs, facing my wet flower. I was caught off guard when he suddenly grabbed me by my legs and licked my flower. Oh fuck-he’s doing the thing to my pussy and it feels so fucking good. Oh shit. I felt his warm tongue playing with my clit. I can't stop myself from moaning in pleasure. He licked and sucked it like a pro.

I feel like going crazy as I arch my back because of the pleasure he is giving me. I tried to stop myself from moaning too loud through biting my lower lip. I was in awe while feeling his lips and tongue on my flower.

“Fuck. You’re so wet darling.” He huskily whispered and shit I felt his warm breath on my pussy. My face is now burning hot.

“Moan. I want to hear you moan darling.” He added but I was too shy. Then suddenly, he moved his hard tongue inside my pussy rapidly. I wasn’t able to hold my feelings anymore. I moaned and moaned for the overflowing pleasure.

"Ahhh! Hmm!" Oh hell that wasn’t my voice. I heard him swear under his breath and I’m not sure if it’s because of my moan or because of how ugly my voice was.

Good thing that the room is dark. My face is still burning hot and I will not have the guts to face him.

I felt a sensation building up inside me. Fuck. I don’t know where to face anymore. I gripped on the bed sheet to release this heavenly feeling he’s giving me..

“I-I’m cumming!” As soon as those words escaped from my mouth, he immediately entered his two fingers and thrusted it! Oh my-the room was filled with my own moans. I don’t know where to face anymore while arching my back brought by the overflowing pleasure I’m feeling right now.

“Oh yes! Ahhh! It feels so fucking good,” I kept on moaning and he was just staring at my reaction while doing his thing. I don’t care about how I look anymore. I gripped on the sheets tighter as I let out my cum along with my moans. I was left breathing hard trying to catch my breath. He once again licked and sucked all my cum not letting me rest for a bit after that mind-blowing job he just did.

After finishing his job, he got up and went to the bed’s headboard. He pressed something near me and in a blink of an eye, I’m now tied with the bed including my hand and my feet. I have no idea why he did that but I just let him do what he want.

"This is the exciting part." He whispered near my ear and I just had goosebumps feeling his warm breath touching my skin.

"Bring it on."

To be continued...