Belong to You(47)

“Perfect, I actually need five minutes to make a call, so I’ll see you inside in a few Frank.” Jack turned to face me. “I’m going to run upstairs for a few minutes to make a quick call, we can’t get service down here. You want to come or wait down here babe?”

“Actually I saw a ladies room down the hall, why don’t I meet you back here after your call?”

Jack nodded and planted a quick kiss on my lips before disappearing down the hall.

I didn’t give any thought to the sound of the door opening in the ladies room. I used the bathroom and exited the stall, to find Jenna leaning with her back against the sinks, waiting for me. I pretended her presence didn’t faze me and stood next to her in silence as I washed my hands, looking at her back in the mirror.

“A word of advice, woman to woman. Don’t get too attached, Jack will get bored of you soon, he always does. He’ll wine you and dine you and take you to his love nest in that fancy hotel of his for a week or two, then he’ll move on to the next plaything.”

I felt bile burning my throat. I had suspected that Jenna wanted something from Jack, I just hadn’t been sure if it was business or personal. Her words confirmed that she wanted more from him than he had given her, but the thought of her being in Jack’s love nest room made me physically sick. I had to grip the sides of the sink to hold myself steady. It took everything I had to plaster a smile on my face, but I knew I needed to deliver my message strong. Ready, aim, fire…“He told me he used to take his concubines to a room on the 13th floor. I’ve never seen it though, we spend most nights in his penthouse or my apartment.” Score! I watched her vicious smile fade and went in for the kill. “And, by the way, he’s giving his girlfriend a tour, not his friend.” I stressed the word girlfriend to get my point across. Then I dried my hands and held my head high as I walked out of the bathroom leaving the bitch no chance to respond.

Jack was waiting for me outside the set, when I got back. He had become so good at reading me so quickly. “Everything okay?” He looked at me concerned.

Just as I opened my mouth to respond, Jenna passed without a word and went into the set. “Yes, everything is fine.” I knew I didn’t sound that convincing, because I wasn’t convinced I was fine either.

He eyed Jenna out of the corner of his eye as she passed and then looked back into my eyes, waiting for more, but I didn’t add anything. “We’ll talk about it later.” He knew the conversation wasn’t over, but I was glad he didn’t plan to have it right there and then.

He kissed me on the lips gently. “Ready?”

“As I’ll ever be.”



The scene hadn’t started yet, so we took our seats near the cameramen and I watched the set fascinated by all the activity. I heard Jack speak to the guy setting up the cameras next to him, but my brain couldn’t capture the words.

Two men were working on buckling and securing various black leather straps and chains crisscrossing a woman’s naked body. Two makeup artists hurried to apply makeup, one painting bright red lipstick on the brunettes pale face. The other applying some sort of liquid to her ass cheeks that were protruding between leather straps wrapped around each thigh, up the crack of her ass and wrapping around her lower back.

The chains and straps on her front wrapped around her exposed breasts in a similar pattern, and a loose silver chain hung from clamps attached to her nipples. The woman was attractive, but was made more striking by the contrast of the leather to her pale while skin. When the makeup crew was done, the men pulled at various chains until they were satisfied they were secure. Two men rolled in a workbench and placed what looked like normal carpenter’s tolls around the table. Then I watched as they secured the tools by hammering them into place on the table.#p#分页标题#e#

When they were done with the table, the leather clad woman walked to it and dutifully leaned over it with her hands behind her back. The set guys then secured her wrists with leather cuffs and they were bound together behind her tightly. A heavy chain slowly cranked down from the ceiling that I hadn’t noticed was there before and then they clamped a hook into the back of the chains wrapped around her waist. They spent a few minutes ratcheting the chain until it was pulled taught and the women’s ass was forced slightly in the air, positioning her heart shaped ass to an angle that satisfied the camera man. The last crewmen wrapped a thick red silk scarf around the women’s eyes and everyone seemed pleased with the results.