“The whole house is going to hear you scream for me tonight,” he warned.
And I did.
James made me sob that night, both over his knee and on his cock.
We both fell asleep in each other’s arms, totally spent.
CHAPTER15
Iwoke up in the middle of the night. I tried to keep as still as possible as I glanced at the nightstand. James had emptied his pockets before my spanking and his phone was there, sitting right next to his wallet.
Now was my chance.
I rolled onto my belly, and he groaned. I froze for a moment until the heavy sound of his steady breathing leveled out. I reached for his phone. I’d seen him type in his passcode many times, so it was easy to break in. I’d heard him mention the name of his security guard and I scrolled through his call history until I found it.
I memorized the number before I put it back down.
I climbed out of bed as slowly as possible. I pushed the pillow into my spot, hoping that he would assume it was me. I quickly stole into the closet and dressed in dark clothes, before returning to the nightstand to steal the cash from his wallet just in case I needed it.
I took a single credit card too, knowing that if I used it, he would find me.
I stole through the house down to the sitting room. I took some time to memorize the blueprints of my father’s supposed location, when someone cleared their throat.
Mila was standing at the door, dressed in nothing more than a robe. “You shouldn’t do this,” she warned.
“I have to,” I whispered.
“James isn’t going to like it,” she added.
“I know,” I murmured.
“Don’t get yourself killed. I like having you around,” she stated quietly. Her face was contemplative, but my gut told me that she understood.
“I’ll do my best,” I smiled.
“Listen. I’ll give you an hour’s head start. Do what you need to do and come back to us. Believe me, I know it’s sometimes better to ask for forgiveness rather than permission. Just know that the consequences are going to hurt,” she warned.
I shivered, my bottom clenching knowingly. If I survived this, James was definitely going to introduce me to his belt. I closed my eyes, knowing instinctually that it wouldn’t end there either.
“Thank you, Mila. I owe you one,” I whispered.
“If I get the hairbrush because of this…” she smirked.
“I haven’t gotten that yet… James has only used his hand,” I blushed.
“Oh… well. You’re going to be in for a treat when he gets his hands on you again,” she chuckled, but there was a distinct anxious undertone to her words that made me far more nervous than before.
I took one of the papers off the table and stuffed it in my pocket.
“Good luck, Kasia. Give him hell and show them what a true queen is made of.”
“I will,” I grinned.
I stole out the front door, not wanting to delay any longer. The limo doors were unlocked, and I slipped inside. I pressed the button that James had used, opening his weapons cache. I grabbed a small knife, sliding it out of its sheath and testing the heft of the blade in my palm. Satisfied, I stuffed it in my pocket. I looked over the guns, choosing two in the end. There were several much larger ones, but they didn’t fit in my hands well enough to even consider them.
Both weapons were fully loaded before I snuck off into his enormous six-car garage. One of the bays happened to be open. There were several very ritzy cars stored inside, but the door to a Tesla sedan happened to be open. I knew how to hotwire a car, but this was an electric one, so that knowledge was essentially useless. I was about to give up, but when I flipped the visor down a pair of keys fell into my lap.
I couldn’t believe my luck.