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Doll

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by Jenna Rose

“Talk to me, Ruf.”

  “The story broke!” he shouted. “Forte Industries exploiting underage girls as a part of their perverted sex toy company. Rumor has it the CEO, Kai Forte, is personally involved and was spotted at the offices of Goddesses of Ecstasy yesterday carrying a woman over his shoulder and taking her to his car.”

  “The fuck?” I roared, jumping to my feet. “You’re fucking kidding, right? Is it April Fool’s Day?”

  “I wish I was, boss,” Rufus replied. “Looks like that blogger bitch was serious. She posted it this morning.”

  “Who got the photos of us?”

  “Apparently she had a friend following you,” he replied.

  “You’re kidding…a fucking friend? How’d that get past our security?”

  “Nobody thought a little hipster-looking bitch was a threat,” Rufus replied. “But she’s been on you for weeks, taking pictures.”

  “Fuck…”

  This was bad. The rumor mill had begun and there was no stopping it. Once a story like this got out about a guy, his reputation was destroyed. And with the picture the tabloids had painted about me already, I wasn’t going to find any sympathy with the public. I was just another guy exploiting women and they were going to fucking hang me for it.

  “This is exactly what I was afraid of, Rufus!”

  “Shit, boss. Maybe kidnapping a girl in broad daylight wasn’t the right move at a time like this? Or ever…”

  “Fuck yourself, Rufus,” I snapped. “Get off my dick and start coming up with ideas on how we fix this. If I go down, you go down too!”

  I hung up and almost threw my phone across the room. My heart was racing. This was the worst possible thing that could happen to a guy in my position. I’d just taken over the company. People were waiting for me to fuck up—looking for reasons to hate me, and this bitch blogger had just given them the ultimate one.

  I’d just taken my first step into a new life, and now I was on the verge of losing everything.

  Chapter Eleven

  Gwen

  Kai’s kitchen was fit for a king, which I suppose was fitting as he was one. King of his domain, a multi-national, multi-billion-dollar company. I’m sure his status was attractive to tons of women, especially those who just wanted him for his money, but that wasn’t me. Of course the house was beautiful, and if I’d been paying attention to the cars he’d used to kidnap me with, I’m sure they would have been incredible too. But even if Kai never spent a penny on me for the rest of my life, I’d be happy with him. Material things are fun, but they’re nothing without something else.

  Without a connection. Without commitment. Without love.

  And that’s what was happening between Kai and me. A feeling so strong it had come out of nowhere and completely blindsided me, shattering my old world forever. Smiling, I opened the enormous refrigerator and pulled out a carton of eggs and some orange juice. I’d never made breakfast for anybody, and even though Kai hadn’t asked me to, I wanted to do it for him.

  I wanted to do a lot for him—everything, in fact. For the first time in my life, I felt sexy. His eyes had been on me when I walked away from him before. I could practically feel them tracing every one of my curves, but instead of making me feel shy, embarrassed or uncomfortable, I was turned on.

  My body had power over him, the way he had complete power over me. His dick was hard because of me. I was the object of his desire…his doll, and all I wanted to do now was please him. There was nothing I would deny him. He didn’t even have to ask.

  Just take me, Kai, I thought. You already have…

  “Kai?” I called out. “Do you like your eggs fried or scrambled?”

  Silence.

  “Or fertilized? Like mine?”

  More silence. I guess he didn’t like my joke. I retraced my footsteps across the enormous kitchen back to the main room of the house to find Kai leaning against the far wall, displaying his incredible back and physique to me. Boy, did he have a butt on him! Even his legs were sculpted. He looked like he could squat 400 pounds.

  “Kai—”

  But then I saw it. His fists balled up against the wall like any second he might snap and shatter it with a single blow.

  Something was wrong.

  “Baby, what is it?” I asked. “What’s wrong?”

  It took a long time for him to turn and face me, but when I saw the expression on his face, I knew it was serious.

  “A…story has broken about me and my company,” he replied.

  “What kind of story? Don’t they write enough about you already?”

  “They do, but this is different. This time it isn’t a rumor about who I’m dating or what car I bought last week. It’s a smear campaign and it might be enough to bring down everything my father built and left for me.”

  My heart began to race. An attack on Kai was an attack on me. I stepped quickly up to his side and put a hand on his strong shoulder.

  “Tell me what happened!”

  “This blogger—some girl on the internet who hates me for some reason—put out a story saying that Goddesses of Ecstasy has been exploiting girls, possibly underage, and then…”

  His voice trailed off, as though whatever he was about to say was too hard for me to hear.

  “And then what?”

  He sighed. “And then accused me of kidnapping.”

  “Kidnapping?” I blurted out. “Kidnapping who—”

  And then it hit me. They were accusing him of kidnapping me.

  “Oh…”

  “Yeah,” he grunted as he leaned back against the wall. This was serious, but it was really hard to keep my eyes on his—what with the sculpted abs and enormous cock right there in front of me. “I’ve got Rufus, my second in command, formulating a strategy right now on how to combat this. But I think this is going to do irreparable damage.”

  “Kai,” I said slowly. “I know you’re not exploiting girls. You would never do that. But—do you have the records to prove it?”

  “We take IDs and entrance and exit interviews during each casting,” he explained. “And we’ve never had one formal complaint, so I think we would definitely beat a case in court. But there’s the whole reputation thing…”

  “Well…” I thought. “I think I have a solution for that.”

  Kai’s eyes lit up and my heart warmed. I pressed a hand against his bulwark chest.

  “I’ll do an interview,” I said. “Explaining to everyone what happened—how you didn’t kidnap me—well, you did, but not in the way they think, and how incredible of a man you are. If that fucking blogger bitch wants to come after me, and let me tell you, when it comes to my man, I’m not afraid to smack a bitch!”

  Kai’s pained face twisted into a smile and he burst out laughing. He wrapped his bulging biceps around my neck and pulled me close to him. I tried not to let his massive cock pressing against my mound interrupt the emotional moment we were having, but it was hard.

  “You really are incredible,” he said. “But I don’t want to drag you into this.”

  “I’m already in this!” I replied quickly. “I’ve been involved from the minute I stepped into those offices. If they call girls to testify, I’d be in that group, up there on the stand being questioned. But now? Now I have a real opportunity to tell the truth about you, and once the world hears what I have to say, there will be no case on you anymore.”

  “God, you’re incredible,” Kai replied. “My little doll is a serious badass.”

  “Damn right I am!” I laughed. “And it’s like we said, Kai. I’m yours. Now and forever.”

  Kai nuzzled against my neck and whispered back. “Now and forever.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Kai

  “So, for the final time, to sum all this up—you’re saying that Kai Forte didn’t kidnap you? That you weren’t being exploited by Goddesses of Ecstasy and that you and Kai are now romantically involved?”

  The news anchor was really drilling her, and there was nothing I could d
o to help her. I had to sit there and watch the TV screen like everybody else, while Gwen gave her statement and did her best to save the company.

  “That’s what I’m saying, Jenny,” Gwen said with a smile. If she was nervous, she wasn’t showing it. “And not only that, Kai has shut down Goddesses of Ecstasy as of this morning, and is refocusing his father’s company on things like renewable energy, philanthropy and environmentally conscious products.”

  “You sound like his PR person,” Jenny, the news anchor, replied. It was a bit of a jab, but Gwen handled it like she had been trained in public relations.

  “No, I’m just his loving girlfriend who doesn’t like seeing her man’s reputation smeared by some faceless troll on the internet.”

  Jenny had to smile at that one, but she pressed on with her questions. “So, you’re saying that the closing of this sex toy company subsidiary of Forte Industries has nothing to do with covering up the scandal?”

  “Look, Jenny,” Gwen smiled. “There is zero evidence of any wrongdoing on the behalf of Goddesses of Ecstasy, Forte Industries or Kai Forte himself. The closing of the company was coming before these lies were published online, as Kai—as I stated before—seeks to refocus the company on bigger and better things.”

  “Well, okay, Gwen,” Jenny said with a smile. She had done her job asking all the right questions, but she believed everything Gwen had said. I was actually off the hook. It was a miracle. “I really appreciate you coming on the program today and I think I can say on behalf of everyone; we’re glad you weren’t kidnapped.”

  Although Gwen just smiled, I could see her fighting not to make a joke. The split-screen ended, leaving just the news anchor to wrap things up. As I turned off the TV, Rufus practically exploded with applause. He whooped and hollered like a frat boy and clapped me on the back.

  “Hell, yeah! Forte industries, baby! We don’t go down without a fight!”

  I turned to him, my second in command, and stared intently into his eyes. Slowly, the smile vanished from his face.

  “Everything all right, Kai?”

  “I dunno, Rufus,” I said, stepping towards him. “Is it?”

  He looked back at me like I’d lost my mind, so I took another step forward. I had a few inches on him in the height department (and the other department as well, I was sure), and he started to get nervous as I looked down at him. The relief from Gwen’s interview was gone, replaced by a hot, fiery rage that boiled inside of me.

  “I know what you did, Rufus.”

  My words shook him, but he did his best to play it off.

  “Hey, what are you talking about, boss?” he laughed, patting my shoulder again. I slapped his hand away and stepped forward until our chests were touching.

  “I know, Rufus,” I growled. “You started that blog site. You put out the rumors about me and that company. You took the photo of me carrying Gwen to the car. It was you the entire time.”

  “W—what?” he stammered. “No! Come on, Kai. How could you say that?”

  “I had my guy do some digging,” I explained. “He traced the IP address on that blog to your house. You also forgot to remove the exif data from the photo before you uploaded it. It linked to your phone.”

  Rufus went as white as a ghost and looked like he was about to collapse. But still, he kept up his act of innocence.

  “Why would I do that, Kai?” His voice quivered like a dead leaf blowing in the wind.

  “Jealousy mostly,” I replied. “But beyond that—you’re trying to take over the company. You knew that if I was in prison, or surrounded by a scandal, you could get the board to vote you in as the new CEO.”

  And there it was; the look on his face that confirmed what I already knew. On top of being a pervert who would have gotten this company into a scandal if I’d let him loose at Goddesses of Ecstasy to get his hands on the girls like he wanted to, Rufus was a traitor. He would have ridden this scandal all the way to the bank and ruined me for his own greedy aspirations. And it was a real shame too, as this was a man I’d once considered a possible friend.

  “Kai—”

  “You don’t have to say anything, Rufus,” I replied as I thumbed the button beneath my desk. “You can tell it to the authorities.”

  The door to my office swung open and FBI men strode into the room. Rufus turned around and the panic set in.

  “No! Kai, no! I—it was a mistake! I take it all back!”

  “Too late,” Michael, my FBI contact, said as he pulled out the cuffs. “Rufus Spirros, you are under arrest for conspiracy and corporate sabotage.”

  “No!” he howled, begging me with his eyes. But it was too late. I let the feds do their thing, nodded to Mike and made my way out of the office. I’d done what I needed to do; rooted out the traitor and taken back my company. Gwen had done her part—the biggest and most crucial—and that was enough for today. Tomorrow we’d begin rebuilding and refocusing. But for now, I had somewhere else to be.

  “You were great.”

  Gwen was one enormous smile as she threw herself into my arms. I breathed deeply, inhaling her smell, feeling the warmth of her body. We’d done it. Together we’d charged full steam into the battle of a lifetime and conquered it. And, for the first time in my life, I wasn’t sure that I would have been able to do it on my own.

  “And Rufus?” she asked.

  “In FBI custody as we speak.”

  Her kiss interrupted my smile, those warm, plump, juicy lips of hers. My cock stirred in my pants and I quickly glanced around the parking garage.

  “You know...it looks like we’re alone.” I ran my eyes up and down the outfit she’d picked out for TV and grinned devilishly at her. “And you are wearing a short skirt.”

  “You’re bad,” my little doll mused as I cupped her ass and carried her around the corner of the stairwell. She locked her legs around my waist and started to grind against me. “But you know what else?”

  “What?”

  “I’m bad too,” she whispered. “I’m not wearing any panties.”

  Epilogue

  Gwen

  Everything was ready. The lights were dim, the room was perfect, the candles flickered delicately in the corner and my body was exactly as it needed to be. The laser treatments had left me hairless, and when I say hairless, I mean hairless—everywhere except for my head was completely bald.

  And that was the major part of this fantasy that I was creating for him.

  I wriggled into the skin-tight pencil skirt, slipped into the formal, button-up shirt and covered my hair with a blonde wig. Then the glasses. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I barely even recognized myself.

  And that’s the point…

  I was about to head to the door when my phone rang. I glanced over at it and saw that it was Tiffany calling. I quickly answered.

  “I don’t have much time to talk,” I told her. “Kai and I have a…thing planned.”

  “Ahhh,” Tiffany replied. I could hear her smile through the phone. “A little more role playing, eh?”

  I giggled back. “Anything for my man. What’s up?”

  “Just wondering if you and I were still getting together before school,” she replied. “You know? One big last hurrah before college?”

  “Definitely,” I replied. “Kai even offered to let us use his jet if we wanted to go somewhere exotic!”

  “Wow, you really hooked the big fish, didn’t you, Gwen?”

  “We hooked each other,” I corrected her. “But I was thinking we just keep it simple. Pajamas and Netflix party at your house? We’ll have all of our college years to party it up.”

  “You read my mind,” Tiffany replied. “Cookies and cream and popcorn?”

  “And chocolate,” I added. “Lots of chocolate.”

  “Okay, I’ll invite Tyrone if you want me to—”

  “No!” I laughed. “Girls only!”

  “I know, I know, I’m only kidding,” Tiffany laughed. “Okay, girl. Go have your fun. Talk soon.”r />
  “Bye!”

  I hung up and checked myself out in the mirror one last time. My collar wasn’t quite right so I quickly fixed it before moving to the door. It was incredible how much my life had changed since meeting Kai.

  The FBI had brought their case against Rufus, and with it being so high profile with such damaging evidence against him, it had sped through the court system and the son of a bitch was facing twenty years in federal prison. Kai shut down Goddesses of Ecstasy, explaining to me that it was something his father had acquired originally with the plans of converting the machinery into a children’s toy company, but had died before he was able to go through with the conversion. So, Kai was doing it for him, and the new company was set to open in the winter. It was going to be called George’s Toy Box, after his father, George Forte.

  The press hounded him for weeks, and he’d given a major interview explaining everything that had happened and the steps he was taking to modernize the company and to redirect it into areas that not only made money but also did good for as many people as possible. The old Kai’s tabloid image was slowly fading away and people were beginning to see him for what he really was: a sweet, loving (still slightly dangerous), family man.

  I was heading to Connecticut College in the fall. I’d go to class but spend as many nights of the week with him as possible. He didn’t want me to throw away a good education and was encouraging me to explore everything I wanted, to find something that would interest me and inspire me as we moved forward in life together. Kai was, of course, picking up the tuition. Now that we were engaged, it felt right to allow him to do that for me.

  Oh! The ring!

  Quickly, I slid the enormous, sparkling engagement ring from my finger and hid it in a drawer. If this was going to work, everything had to be right. I stood up straight in my six-inch black heels, and opened the door.

  Kai stood there looking absolutely drop-dead sexy. He was wearing a gray suit without a tie and the top two buttons of his off-white shirt undone. He had a couple of days’ worth of stubble on his face and as his piercing eyes stared into mine, I almost broke character and gave up the fantasy completely.

 

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