CEO's Contract Obsession-Chapter 39: Like to be Chased
It was dark... very dark, making his situation more daunting and hopeless. Tall, dark, large trees with lush leaves on their crown hide the moonlight making it difficult to see. The air was damp, cold, and smelled woody.
Henry was panting so hard from running, that he feels like his lungs would collapse at any moment but still he has no plan of giving up, he must not give up.
"We can’t stop now, we have to keep going. Look at me, don’t close your eyes please," he cried out begging. His whole body was shaking in fear, fear of being caught helplessly.
"Wake up! Wake up! Open your eyes! Please... don’t leave me..." he bawled one more time, making his sight blurry with tears, that seems to never end flowing from his eyes.
He heard voices coming in his direction; he looked around and saw lights getting nearer. He tried to pull the bleeding man lying on the ground with his small hands.
The man was really heavy but even if that was the case, he did not give up. He breathes in deeply, gathering all his strength so he can hide the man from the people approaching. With all his might he pulled and pushed... pulled and pushed until he was able to hide the man behind the tall bushes. He sat beside him and hugged tightly his bended knees.
They are deep in the forest and he is losing hope that someone will find them. He bowed down and closed his eyes, started praying hard to God, pleading to Him to save them.
The voices are getting closer; his heart was pounding hard as he prayed to the Almighty to send his angels to protect them. "Please God, don’t let them see us. I beg you... please let us live..." he clasped his hands tightly as he prayed desperately.
He can feel and hear every beat of his heart with each passing second while hiding. The voices are closer than ever, he can hear their footsteps just right on the other side of the bushes, where they are at. He covered his mouth with both his hands to make sure that he will make any sound at all.
"Henry!" he stiffens at the sound of the person’s voice and felt someone touch his shoulders. His heart almost stopped. He stopped breathing, he was frozen, and his mind went black.
"Henry! Henry! It’s me!" he heard his name again but this time it was spoken by the voice that he is yearning to hear. He jolted and regains consciousness then he sat up.
He looked around and the sun is shining bright. He is no longer inside the dark forest. He was still panting hard when a glass of water was brought in front of him and he felt a soft hand stroking his sweaty back.
"Gosh, you made me worried. I’ve been trying to wake you up for some time now. I was about to call Charles and Demi, good thing you woke up," Amy then hand over the glass of water once again.
He hugged her after drinking all in one go. It was not an ordinary hug. Amy felt his body slightly quivering and his hug was tight but gentle, which took a while as if she will disappear if he let her go. She pats and strokes his back alternately while her other arm is hugging him.
"Are you OK?" she worriedly asks, seeing his current state. "What is the dream about? It must be some horrible nightmare," she added.
Henry stayed quiet still caging her in his embrace. She did not inquire any more; she just stayed in his arms holding him back.
When he finally let go, he looked at her with passionate eyes. He touched her cheek while his thumb is fondling her skin. No words were spoken between them. They just stare at each other as if they are looking at each other’s souls.
Soon enough his hand crawled from her cheek to the back of her neck, pulling her as he slowly move closer. His lips landed on hers. He lightly licks her upper lip before kissing it and the same with the lower one.
"My angel..." he whispered before kissing her deeper. They stayed like that for a few minutes before he breaks it up and caged her in his arms one more time.
"Henry, you know that I am here for you right?" she gave her sincerest affirmation to appease him. She hasn’t seen him this distressed before. She doesn’t know anything about his life at all except those details that were available to the public.
She looked him up online when he was overseas. She knows that he was a victim of a kidnap for ransom scheme and that his dad died due to failed rescue by the police. Then she also read that his mom died the year after and there were no further details on the reason behind it.
"I know..." he sighed heavily. "Come on we should get up, it looks like it’s almost noon," he said after he glanced to the window and saw the sky shimmered in the ray of the midday sun. He stood up without waiting for her response and held her hand, dragging her to the bathroom with him. She did not object and followed him quietly.
He did not put anything on as he walk towards the bathroom, displaying his immaculately God-created body before her. She can’t help but gulp when her eyes shifted to his perfectly toned butt. Her right brow rose with a smile on her face as she enjoyed ogling at him.
Henry filled the tub with warm water while Amy looked for the bubble bath in the cabinet and poured a good amount into the tub as soon as she found it.
Henry picked up the unopened toothbrush pack on the double vanity and used it, Amy followed soon after. The moment he finished, he went behind Amy who was still brushing her teeth, and circled his hands around her waist before he slowly untying her robe while looking at her in the vanity mirror.
Amy’s eyes widened and protested but blurted out slurred words as she was still brushing her teeth. She used her left hand to stop Henry’s hands from completely pulling the ties, but he grabbed her by the wrist while smiling devilishly.
She hurriedly brush her teeth, yet before she can spit out the foam in her mouth her robe had magically disappeared from plain sight and Henry’s hands were already fondling her arms and sides. She hastily bends over to rinse her foamy mouth forgetting that Henry was naked behind her.
Her ass bumped on his now hard length and she jerked instinctively at the dab of it. She looked at Henry’s reflection in the mirror and saw him briefly gawking at her firm smooth lean bum before returning his gaze to her. At a lightning speed, he smacks his palm onto her ass making her squeal in shock.
She briskly faced him and was about to touch her stinging butt cheek as she glared at him. Howsoever, he was faster in massaging her ass to soothe her prickling skin as he smug at her.
"What was that for?" She retorted while creasing her forehead.
He chuckled while staring at her "Because your ass is cute," he was about to pinch her nose when she dodged and move away still looking at him while rubbing her behind.
"Oh, so you like to be chased," the corner of his lips curled up seeing her blush. "If I catch you, prepare the bum cheek of yours, I’ll spank it hard till its bright red," he added as he move a step closer.
"Oh, no, you won’t," Amy is ready to put up a fight; she will not let him slap her ass again. Her skin was still stinging from his previous spanking. She stepped back and he moved forward.
Amy’s face cannot be painted anymore which Henry finds amusing. She was making these expressions that are telling him that she was seriously thinking of a way on how to escape him.
And as if on cue they both run towards the door and Henry was fast enough to hook his arm around Amy’s belly catching her from behind. She shrieks as she wriggles still trying to break free. Without any warning, Henry slapped hard her right butt cheek making her shrill once again.
"What the heck Henry!" she howled when she felt again that stinging pain as she turned around to face him. Her eyebrows furrowed upon seeing him smile like a dog.
"Ha ha ha, look at your face; you are still cute even if you’re annoyed at me. You look like an angry puppy," he finally was able to pinch her nose and gave her a peck on the lips.
"It stings you know," she exclaimed while still trapped in his arms.
"Let me soothe it then," he whispered. He massages her right bum with his left hand while holding her in place with his right.
"Does it feel better now?" he asked as he continued kneading her ass.
"Yes," she answered tersely, not wanting to speak more for her breathing is starting to become erratic. She’s not only feeling good with Henry’s massages but she is also getting aroused and she’s starting to feel herself get wet.
Amy held Henry’s arms and moved her hands upward towards his neck. He was closely watching her reaction all this time from the moment he massages her ass. He can see that Amy is starting to get affected by what he is doing.
He saw her glance at his lips before looking into his eyes. He was intentionally keeping his head away from her reach for he doesn’t want to miss the look on her face at what he was about to do to her.
