Enslavement of Jim

Chapter Two

As Blair sat at his desk waiting for his office hours to be over, he felt alone and depressed. The man he loved was not satisfied with him; he wanted to bring in others to their bed, he just knew it. But was it another man or another woman? Just the thought of sharing their bed with someone else made Blair break the pencil in his hand.

Then and there he decided to show James Ellison who he really belonged to, even if he had to be chained up to understand. That was his ass, and by the Goddess above, he was not giving it up without a fight. But how was he going to pull it off?

Blair looked at the clock and saw that it was time to go so he packed up his stuff and left, locking his door behind him. Meandering down the hall lost in thought he walked right past the door he needed to go out to get to his car. When he realized his mistake, he had to double back and run to his car to make it to the station on time like he promised Jim he would.

Once at the station, he came running in and the on duty desk sergeant, used to his antics, yelled down the hallway, “Make a hole! Its Sandburg!” The men moved out of the way and someone yelled, “Hold the elevator!” and he dove into it. The button for the floor for the MC division was already pushed. Nodding his thanks as he tried to get his breath back, he smiled at everyone as they chuckled. The entire station was used to his attempts to be on time, and the lengths he would go to make it.

When the elevator stopped on his floor, he yelled thanks back at the guys in it, and walked into the MC unit. He saw everyone checking the time and heard the groans as money was exchanged. Blair looked around and yelled, “Okay you monkeys, where’s my cut in all of this?” There were boos, and papers were thrown at him as he ducked and laughed and made his way over to his partner and their desks.

Jim looked at him and blushed, which made Blair wonder what his lover was thinking. But this was not the time or place to think about it.

Blair decided he’d make the first move. “So you want to go out and eat?”

“Sure, I am hungry, but can we please have something just a bit unhealthy this time?” Jim pleaded.

“Fine, Wonder Burgers it is.” Blair smiled at the look on his lover’s face.

Jim pumped the air like he just scored the winning touch down, grabbed his jacket and began herding Blair towards the elevators. He was hoping to make it out of the building before Simon noticed Blair had arrived. He almost made it.

Simon stepped out of the elevator that Jim and Blair were standing in front of. Blair noticed that Jim looked scared for just a minute before his entire body language changed into a submissive, non-threatening pose.

Simon smirked. “Nice try Jim, but luck wasn’t with you today. This was your idea. If you’re having second thoughts, just tell me and nothing more will ever be said.”

Jim gulped and raised his eyes slightly before looking at the floor once again. “Sir, no Sir. I need this almost as much as I need air.”

Simon let his eyes roam over Jim’s body possessively before dismissing him. “Good. Blair, come with me. We have some very important things to talk about. The outcome of our little chat will hold the key to whether or not you and Jim have a future together,” Simon said as he grabbed a hold of Blair’s arm and dragged him back into the waiting elevator. It was only then that he looked back to Jim again. “Jim, tell Rhonda I’m taking the rest of the day off. We will be at your loft. Don’t come home until I tell you to. Understand?”

Jim nodded once, keeping his eyes on the floor in front of him. “Sir, yes, Sir.”

“Good.” Simon hit the button for the ground floor, still hanging on to Sandburg’s arm.

“Simon, I would very much LIKE TO HAVE MY ARM BACK!!” Blair squirmed in Simon’s grasp.

Simon released his arm and smacked Blair. “Until this is through, if you ever scream at me like that again, you will be punished far worse than you ever thought you could.”

“Punished? Just who the hell do you think you are? What the hell is going on here, because I am totally lost …” Blair stared up at Simon - - a Simon he thought he once knew but now was not so sure of.

Simon glared down at the young man standing beside him. “I’m trying to save your relationship with Jim and, at the same time, I am making sure I don’t forfeit my own position while doing it. Now, you will be quiet until we get to the loft. Once there, I will explain everything to you, and then you will have a decision to make. It is a simple choice of yes or no. That is all, yes or no.”

Steaming, Blair followed Simon into the garage and got into his car. Then he just sat back in the passenger seat and wondered what was happening. This was not the Simon that he knew. This Simon was more aggressive, more out there, more in control of the situation. He didn’t know if he liked being under his control or not.

It took about twenty minutes to get to the loft from the station and, in that short span of time, Blair had a lot to think about: the way Jim was acting toward Simon, and how Simon was acting toward Jim. The way they both acted toward him. And, finally, just what choices did he have to make, and why?

Soon, they pulled into Jim’s parking place. Simon turned off the ignition and sat there, chewing a cigar, for a minute before speaking. “Blair, what we decide up there in that loft will determine if you and Jim remain lovers or become just friends. If you are just a friend I will have to find another lover for Jim that will be able to fulfill his needs - - the needs that you are not meeting.” He looked over at Blair and sighed. “Come on, I’ll explain and then you can ask your questions. It is not what you think, but it’s worse than you imagine.”