Giving what He Wants (Celine and Rhyland Series) Read Online Free

and other times it was as if she didn’t even exist. The women mostly were the ones to give her the cold shoulder . But she sat through it all, sat up tall and pretended she belonged.
    ‘How long do we have to be here?’ she asked.
    ‘Just until I get the painting I want and then I promise you we’ll be away from these boring people.’ He smiled.
    She giggled at the last statement and watched him as he bit into a sandwich himself. After all the faffing about with the food the auction began. Celine had no interest whatsoever in the fine art, she couldn’t care less what it meant or for how much it sold for. There were big numbers going around and each time me n and women would bid on an item the higher it went. It felt like each person was trying to show the other how much they had.
    Finally the painting Rhyland was waiting for came up. It was a woman half dressed looking very sad. Celine had no idea why he wanted it as he pointed with excitement a t it. She just hoped he got it so they could leave the place.
    The bid started at half a million, there was another bidder besides Rhylan d which made him a little angry, but he fought it out. In the end the other bidder was just not willing to pay the high price for it.
    ‘Sold at two million pounds.’
    Those words woke Celine up as she saw the smile on his face. Why t he hell would someone pay two million pounds for a painting? She wanted to ask him but obviously he knew something she didn’t. He held out his hand and took her and they left the gathering.
    After he’d given instructions about where the painting was to be delivered Celine looked at him as if he’d just dropped out of the sky.
    ‘Why are you sending it to my address?’
    ‘Because it’s yours, I bought it for you.’
    ‘But why?’
    He shrugged. ‘Don’t you like it?’ he looked disappointed.
    ‘Urm…I…I know I can’t appreciate it like you do…I won’t have anywhere to put it.’
    ‘Yes you will, on your wall in your bedroom and every time you feel sad you can look up at that woman a nd smile and know that there was a man who thought you were very beautiful and thought you deserved the best in the world.’ he smiled
    She didn’t know what to say, each time was more confusing than the last time. How was she supposed to live her life just guessing all the time?
    ‘Thank you.’ The least she could do was be grateful
    ‘This doesn’t interfere with your pay, I’ll still pay you.’
    Again her heart sunk, she hated the word, it made her feel like a dirty whore but she didn’t argue, she just nodded and followed him to the car.
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    They went back to his place, Celine got undressed and waited for his orders. She didn’t know how to be. He watched her suspiciously and wondered why she seemed so upset but then decided not to get into it. Celine knew the rules, it was sex and whatever he wanted, her feelings didn’t matter but she was bursting to scream, to shout and say everything that was on her mind.
    ‘Lie down and open your legs,’ he was over her on the bed. ‘I want to play with you a little.’
    She opened her legs and looked up at the ceiling and waited for him to do as he wished with her. Her body was there but her mind had travelled else where. He licked and kissed up and down her body. He ran his hands over her thighs and planted his face between her thighs. She whimpered as his lips met her pussy lips. How could she not, it was the best feeling in the world. He played with her expertly and stayed there until she caved in.
    ‘Get on your knees for me baby,’ he said.
    As if controlled by a remote control she turned and got onto all fours and gave him her backside. He landed a few slaps across it and she flinched at the same time her pussy clenched. It was hard resisting him and it was hard staying angry at him, but she had to participate, after all he was paying her.
    ‘Do you like that?’ he asked as he ran his hands up and down her slit.
    ‘I love it, press