In Fear

The atmosphere in the room was so quiet, only the sound of soft and slightly broken breathing could be heard. Alicia sat on a luxurious chair with a stiff body. Her heart was beating erratically, and the cold air from the marble floor beneath her feet added to the discomfort.

In front of her, Damien stood with a sly smile etched on his lips. The man's eyes stared at Alicia with a look full of satisfaction. His hand reached out, his long fingers touching Alicia's cheek, stroking it gently but making the hair on the back of her neck stand on end.

"Suck it, Alicia," Damien said in a low and firm voice. "Why are you silent?"

Alicia lowered her head, her body stiff in fear that covered every inch of her skin. Reluctantly, she reached out, her fingers touching Damien's strong and cold hand. Slowly, Alicia brought the hand to her lips, then licked Damien's fingers with a hesitant and insincere movement.

Damien's smile widened, as if enjoying Alicia's discomfort. He stared at her with an intensity that made Alicia feel like she was trapped in a game she couldn't win. Damien's face was full of satisfaction, as if he was the master of the world, and Alicia was just a pawn in his dirty game.

"You're beautiful, Alicia. You're so beautiful," Damien whispered, leaning his face close to her ear. His voice was like sweet poison that seeped into Alicia's mind.

Alicia's face was so pure and innocent in Damien's eyes. Something in the man wanted to taint it, to ruin the innocence that radiated from every line of her face. Damien had never seen a face like that before, a face that was not only physically attractive but also filled with a purity that appealed to his dark side.

Damien lowered his face closer to Alicia. "I want to see you do something more... daring."

Alicia swallowed, her heart rebelling, but her body still couldn't fight back. She knew that she was trapped in a game of deceit and power that Damien was playing.

Alicia felt Damien's warm breath on the skin of her neck, making her body tense even more. The fear she was trying to suppress continued to consume her mind. She wanted to pull away, to run from him, but her feet felt heavy as if they were planted on the cold marble floor beneath her.

"What do you want from me, Damien?" Her voice was barely a whisper, but it was enough for Damien to hear.

Damien laughed softly, his voice deep and filled with mockery. He tilted his head, looking at Alicia with eyes full of cruelty laced with pleasure. "What do I want from you? Everything, Alicia. I want to see you fall before me. I want to see your beautiful, innocent face do things you're afraid to even imagine."

Alicia stared at Damien, trying to understand what was behind his dark eyes, but all she found was deep darkness. She tried to take a deep breath, hoping to find the strength to fight back, but under Damien's gaze, she felt her strength fading away.

Damien smiled again, this time softer, almost like a caring lover. But Alicia knew that behind that smile, there was something much darker and more dangerous.