《His Heavenly Hell [COMPLETE]》• Good Girl •
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I woke up on a small bed. I sat upright and looked around me. I removed the drip from my arm before sneaking out of the room.
There was not a single soul in sight so I darted down the hallway. Where am I? I bumped into something hard so I groaned before looking up.
Oh no! It's Calix.
"Did you just try to escape?" He asked in amusement.
"No, I need to go to the bathroom." I lied and he shrugged before getting out my way.
"If- you were trying to escape, you can forget about it. The house is surrounded by my men." He said and I sucked in a deep breath before entering the bathroom.
I peed and pulled my pants up when I was done.
"Calix?" I called when I got outside. "Daddy?" I called and a maid poked her head around a wall to look at me in shock.
"Daddy?" I called on purpose and the woman's eyes widened even more so I suppressed my laughter.
"In here." I heard him say. I followed his voice and found him sitting behind a desk.
"How are you feeling Heaven?" He asked so I sat down across from him.
"Better I guess. I need to take a shower." I said and he nodded. "And I need another shot."
"Grab something to wear from my closet and you can use my shower gel." He said before running a hand through his hair. "Ask Martha to give you another shot." He said pointedly.
"I can do it myself. I'm not a child." I said before leaving the room. But whatever daddy says.
I grabbed a pair of basketball shorts and an oversized t-shirt. I noticed a pack of lingerie panties lying in the top drawer so I grabbed it. They could've bought a bra too.
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I went back to the bathroom and took a shower while I was at it. This is the best thing since sliced bread. I stayed in the shower a little longer.
When I was done I dried myself with a towel. I pulled the lingerie on before pulling on Shrek's huge clothes. I probably look like a thirteen year old boy now.
I neatly folded my dirty clothes before leaving the bathroom.
I went downstairs and tried not to get lost in Calix's gigantic house. I saw a woman mopping the floor so I stopped in my tracks.
"Martha?" I asked and she turned around to look at me.
"Miss Nevaeh." She said with a smile on her face. "How are you feeling?" She asked.
"I'm okay, I guess." I said and she nodded. "Calix said that I should get my insulin from you." I said and she nodded.
"Here you go." She said before grabbing it from a glass box.
I thanked her before going back upstairs. I went into Calix's bedroom and pulled the syringe out.
The door cracked open and revealed Calix. When I was done fixing my shot I looked up at him.
"Can you hold my shirt up?" I asked and he nodded before coming over to me. He gently lifted my shirt up with his tattooed and calloused hand.
I injected myself five centimeters below my belly button and removed the needle when I was done.
"You okay?" He asked and I nodded. He let go of my shirt before looking into my eyes. He really has beautiful eyes. And I should probably stop calling him Shrek because of it.
"I need better clothes." I said seriously and he nodded at me.
"If you want we can go right now." He said before looking at his watch.
"Uhm, okay." I said before walking after him. When we got outside he opened the door to a black Maserati for me. So I slid onto the passenger seat.
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Damn.
Calix leaned over me before buckling my seatbelt. Why does he keep doing that? I thanked him anyway before leaning back in my seat.
As we drove through the city people looked at the car and quickly removed their gazes from it. We stopped in front of a large building. The words Versace caught my eyes and my jaw dropped.
Calix got out of the car before coming around to open my door for me. I placed my hand in his and we walked into the fancy store, one of his bodyguards followed us.
"Try something on." Calix said before taking a seat on a couch. I sighed before looking through the racks of clothing.
I grabbed a few outfits and took it into the fitting room. I pulled on a short black silky dress with a low v-neck.
I gave Calix his oversized clothes before grabbing a pair of heels.
"Can you put them on for me?" I asked and he raised a single eyebrow at me. "My belly still hurts from earlier so I can't do it." I lied and he grabbed the heels from me.
I slipped my foot into the heel and he fixed the strap, I did the same with my other foot. Calix's hand slid up my leg and I sucked in a deep breath.
He smirked before moving his hand closer to my inner thighs.
"C-Calix." I said and he stood up from the ground. He told the bodyguard to grab all of the clothes that I chose and I frowned.
"I don't need all of it." I said pointedly.
"You don't have to." He said in a husky tone. He paid at the front and made his bodyguard carry the bags to where the car was parked.
Calix drove down the street and stopped in front of a shop named lingerie.
He opened my door for me once more before taking my hand in his. We went into the shop but this time he made his bodyguard stay outside.
Calix picked out the kinkiest ones there was and I blushed a deep shade of red. People were kinda staring at us. He held onto my hips before examing my body.
He picked out a black matching set and told me to try it on. I took it from him and went into the dressing room.
I took my clothes off before pulling the lacy black thong and bra on. Calix entered the room and I sucked in a deep breath.
He placed his hands on my ass before turning me around. I watched us in the mirror, his hand stopped at the band of the thong and I gulped.
His other hand rested on my boob so I bit onto my bottom lip.
"Be a good girl and stay quiet." He whispered into my ear so I nodded. His hand slid into my panties-
"Uhm miss are you okay in there?" A woman's voice came and my eyes widened.
"Uh... Y-Yes." I breathed out and Calix lustfully looked at my body. He hit my ass when I picked my dress up from the floor.
He grabbed a hand full of my ass before placing his hand on the lace fabric covering my clit. He placed his free hand on my mouth just when I moaned at his finger rubbing against my throbbing clit.
"You have to earn it." He whispered into my ear before getting out of the dressing room. When I looked at myself in the mirror my cheeks were beet red.
I quickly got dressed before going back outside.
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