THIRD PERSON POV Monique maintained eye contact with Gavin as she drank the glass of wine. Once she was done with that, still making eye contact, she put down the glass. She gently unbuttoned her crop top revealing the black bra that she was wearing inside. She proceeded to unbutton her black denim jeans and then unzipped them to get rid of them. He made eye contact all through the process. She was now left in her matching set of black pants and bra. His hot gaze set her skin ablaze. She swallowed the lump that formed in his throat as they kept staring at each other. He felt his pants tighten from the sudden tension between them. She wasn’t doing anything yet but he was already turned on. Staring at her in just her pants and bra only made him recall the time they had sex. It was one of the best sex he ever had. His eyes trailed on the swell of her boobs and he mentally groaned from the imagination he had of her naked. “Fuck!” He muttered to himself. She hadn’t done much an
Third-person Pov As soon as Gavin joined her back in bed, he slowly started to kiss her from her feet, moving his lips higher. She sighed softly when he nuzzled her neck, and then he proceeded to kiss her breasts and neck until he reached her nipples. He sucked and licked, circling his tongue around each one. He moved down to her stomach and chest, kissing and sucking on the curves of her abdomen. When his lips reached her thighs, he noticed that her juices were already flowing freely out of her body. His mouth was on the brink of touching her sex as he gently licked the wetness surrounding her clit. He loved hearing her gasp. Her hips were shaking as she tried to keep herself from moaning. He moved closer, his lips brushing against her sex. He licked the moisture around her sex before licking the entrance of her vagina. Her hands held onto the sheets, and her hips bucked up, allowing him better access.She breathed heavily. “Oh my god,” she moaned when he started sucking on h
Third-person Pov Monique and Gavin were lying in bed together, and while they were together, Gavin would start to wonder how to bring up the topic of the bracelet she wanted to remake. Even though he had been pretending like he wasn't paying attention to her and the old man earlier, he heard everything she said to him and figured that Monique wanted her mother's bracelet remade. It made him even more curious to know what had happened to her mother and to hear Monique's story. After a while of contemplation, he would finally make up his mind to ask, even though he knew that there was a high chance that Monique would get upset and that the mood between them would most likely change. "There's something I want us to talk about, Monique, but before I say what it is, I want you to promise me that you're not going to get upset with me for bringing this up," he started, wanting her assurance first before proceeding. Monique shifted uncomfortably, propping herself up with an elbow to
THIRD PERSON POV“Ma’am.” Kennedy, Whitney’s maid called as she entered Whitney’s bedroom. Whitney put down the glass of wine on the small table in front of her, giving her attention to her maid.“What is it, Kennedy?” Whitney asked. “Mr Mark is here to see you. He’s waiting in the living room,” she replied.Upon hearing the mention of Mr Marks's name, Whitney got up on her feet, asking Kennedy to lead the way. Mr Mark was seated on the couch, waiting patiently for Whitney with a brown envelope in his hand.“Mr. Mark,” Whitney called.“Whitney,” he replied, standing back on his feet upon seeing her. Whitney gestured for him to sit down back while she joined him. “It’s almost midnight and here you are. I hope all is well?”“I’m sorry for disturbing you. I just had to show you this. I don’t want you to get angry for delaying and not bringing it to you as soon as possible,” he said to her.“I’m guessing you got something good because it better be worth it. I won’t forgive you if it’s n
THIRD PERSON POV“Can you help me apply sunscreen on my back?” Monique asked Gavin. They were currently at the beach. Gavin made his way over to Monique. He took the sunscreen from her as Monique adjusted herself on the sun lounger.“I do love the smell of beaches. This is refreshing and satisfying,” Monique said as Gavin began to apply the sunscreen on her back.“It has been good and positive vibes, I’d love to come here forever if it means we get to do what we did again,” Gavin remarked, referring to that night they had sex.It was mind-blowing and as much as he didn’t want to think much about it, he couldn’t help it. They did have a little distant moment after it because of the little conversation. He noticed she was always distant or would get angry over the mention of her life.At first, he didn’t seem to mind it hi her consistent attitude towards it made him curious to know about her. The only family of Enes he has heard her mention is her mother, besides that, nothing else. H
Gavin and Monique arrived in front of their hotel room, and in a split second, Gavin's lips were on hers. He felt rather impatient because of the bulge in his pants, and her lips parted immediately, allowing him entrance. He slid his tongue across her lips, making Monique open her mouth wider so he could enter. His tongue slid through her lips to taste her.As soon as they entered their room, he threw her onto the bed. As he removed his shirt, Monique unbuttoned his pants. She began rubbing her hands on him. He grabbed her wrists, holding them against the bed."You are so hot," he breathed out, staring intensely into her eyes. "So perfect. God, you are just so perfect." She bit her lip, trying her best to stop herself from moaning at the pleasure of being touched. She could tell Gavin had gotten excited, and she felt the same way."Oh fuck!" Gavin exclaimed before pulling off her top to reveal her breasts.His lips immediately met with her nipples as he licked and sucked on them."I
Monique's Pov After waiting for almost three days, I finally received a call from the jeweler, informing me that he was done remaking my mother's bracelet and that I could come and pick it up whenever I had time. Of course, as soon as he told me that he was done, I informed Gavin that I would be going back to the market, and Gavin decided to come with me, even though I already knew that going to the market wasn't his favorite thing to do. I had told him that he didn't have to come with me, and I would just pick up the bracelet and head back to the hotel so we could go somewhere else, but he insisted on coming with me, even going as far as saying that he didn't want to leave his beautiful wife by herself in the streets of Santorini, so some other man wouldn't come anywhere near me. Ridiculous, right? I didn't bother again with him since he insisted on coming, and now we were at the market, getting closer to the handmade jewelry shop. "Do you remember exactly where the shop was
THIRD PERSON POV“Are you serious?” Monique asked Gavin for the umpteenth time, finally putting her phone aside and giving him the attention that he wanted.“Yes. I want to make memories with you before we leave. You are my wife and even if it’s on paper we have to enjoy the moment, so get up, get dressed, and let’s go. I already reserved a table for us,” Gavin answered.Monique sighed. “Why do I feel you have something up in your sleeve?”“I want to take you out for dinner and it’s suddenly suspicious?” He curled his lips to the side. “Now get up and go get dressed. We only have this night to sleep here. We are leaving tomorrow night and I want to make it special for the both of us,” he urged her to get up from where she sat.“Alright,” Monique said standing up to her feet to go get dressed. “Will you turn around so I can get rid of my clothes and wear something else?” She asked.“It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before?” He replied and she scoffed.“But I’m going to still tu
Third-person Pov “Con artist Jennifer Cabello has finally been caught after years of escaping the authorities. She has a record of drugging, manipulating, and stealing from men, as well as marrying them, and faking abuse in order to get divorce settlements. She was also discovered to be the murderer of her foster father, Robin Owen, as well as being involved in a drug-related business,” the newscaster went on, and Monique watched with a satisfied smile on her face. It's been a few days since Whitney was arrested, and as soon as she heard the news of her arrest, she hasn't stopped smiling. She couldn't believe that the person who almost ruined her life, as well as the lives of many other people, had finally been brought to justice, and she couldn't wait to hear what sentence Whitney was going to be given. She was currently at the rooftop of a restaurant, waiting for Gavin to arrive, and while she was waiting, she had decided to catch up on the news on her phone because she was eag
Third-person POV Whitney was nervous, but she tried not to show how nervous she was, especially since she was going to be dealing with gang members, and she couldn't afford to let them know she was a novice. She wasn't about to give them the privilege of walking all over her, so she maintained a bold look on her face, and was very much ready to meet with them, close the deal and be on her way. She had been waiting for about half an hour now, and it was already late into the night.“Why the hell are they not coming?” she wondered out loud as her impatience grew. She typically wasn't a very patient person, and because of how dangerous what she was about to do was, she needed them to get here as soon as possible so that she can get this over with. After waiting for another five minutes, she would spot a thug like man walking toward her, and immediately think to herself that it had to be one of the gang members. “Whitney?” he asked when he finally approached her, and she couldn't h
THIRD PERSON POV“Are you certain that if you see the face of the person you can tell?” The police officer asked the elderly man who claims to have seen someone visit the late Mr. Robin before he died.“Yes, I am certain. That day a lady came by the house. I was taking a stroll around that street. The street is usually quiet because nobody lives there. That cottage is the only cottage there and each time I took a stroll there, I never saw anyone so I was surprised to see a young pretty lady.” The man revealed. He continued with his statements, “I didn’t see her face at first until she turned to look around before entering the house.”“It was during the day that she entered the cottage but at midnight, I saw that lady leaving the cottage and you might be wondering what I was doing there so I will tell you,” he said to the officers before they questioned him any further.“As an old man, I take a stroll a lot of the time because of my legs. It was quite late when I was returning to my h
Whitney's Pov I was seriously running out of money, and it was making me anxious. I had spent way too long at the hotel, as well as spending a lot of money there, but after the stunt I pulled in Gavin's house, I really checked out of the hotel and came to a much cheaper one. I couldn't remember the last time I stayed in such a cheap hotel, but because I didn't have any more money to spluuch and I also needed to remain low-key for a while, I had no other choice but to forcefully enjoy my stay here. I still hadn't heard any news on what happened in the house, but I was desperately hoping that I would hear about Monique's death because that was the only thing that could make me happy. I desperately needed to hear that she was paying for mocking me and that Gavin was whiling away in his misery for daring to make a fool of me. I had a television on for that reason, and I also kept scrolling and scrolling on the internet to see if the news would come up. It had been almost a da
Third-person Pov Despite everything, Monique still could not believe what she had just experienced. It all still felt like a dream to her, and she was waiting for someone to wake her up from this horrible nightmare that she just had. If there was one thing she had avoided all her life, it was getting involved in any situation that could lead to a fire. She was always extra careful when it came to anything that could cause a fire, so the fact that she experienced being in a fire again after trying so hard to avoid it all her life made her feel like she was losing her mind. It also reminded her of everything that she had gone through in her childhood, starting from how she would have died in the fire that her father started if her mother hadn't protected her and how a fire was what ended her mother's life. It had all come rushing back to her in that moment, and now that she was out of danger, she couldn't remember the fear she had felt while it was happening and how it had resur
THIRD PERSON POVIt was the day for Whitney to meet up with the men Cole wanted her to meet. She had six hours before the said time but she had something else going on in her mind.“I think it’s best I do this now before going over there,” she said to herself.As much as she wanted to relax and wait for some other time, for some reason, she felt now was the perfect time for her to do what she wanted. “Do it. Don’t do it. Do it. Don’t do it.” She chanted until she decided to do what it was that she had in mind because she knew that she wouldn’t be able to get it off her mind if she didn't do it.She changed into an entirely different outfit that consisted of a short and white polo shirt. She put some kerosene in a small container. She put on a blackface cap before leaving the hotel room.She didn’t have any makeup on as she wanted her disguise to be so perfect. Whitney planned to infiltrate Gavin’s mansion and set the room where Monique was on fire.She had been thinking about it sinc
THIRD PERSON POV“I am never going to lose. I am not one to lose and Gavin chose the wrong person to mess with.” Whitney muttered to herself as she watched Gavin and Monique walk away look so happyShe clenched her fist with a frown on her face as knots in her stomach tightened. It hurts so much that she feels this way. She didn’t expect any of this to happen. When she did what she did for him, she expected to have a but it seems Gavin wouldn’t give her that and she refused to lose.She had lost everything as it was and even if she had to do the worst of it all to get what she wanted then she’d do it and if she could not get what she wanted then nobody would get what they wanted.With that thought in her, she walked away with so much in her mind. She was thinking of her to fight back and what to do to make Monique pay. When she returned to her hotel room, she went for a long shower because it was usually in her showers, for the craziest of her ideas.When she came out of the bathroom
Whitney's Pov I was in my car, waiting outside Gavin Jones's estate to see if at any point he would come out of the house.I had tried calling him a few more times, but it seemed like he had completely blocked my number, which made absolutely no sense, and it annoyed me in ways that I couldn't even begin to describe. I wanted to see if I would run into him by chance, so I was waiting for him and hoping that he would come out of the house so that I would pretentiously run into him and ask him why he was avoiding me after I helped him. After waiting for almost two hours and wondering if I should give up or not, I finally spotted a car driving out of the estate. I couldn't see who was behind the car, but seeing how one of the security guards bowed, I concluded that it had to be Gavin and no one else. My curiosity getting the better of me, I followed behind the car and drove behind it for about an hour until the car finally stopped in front of a spa that I recognized. When I realize
Third-person Pov “Can you explain to me what the hell you're doing here, dad?” Gavin questioned impatiently as he stared at his father with an annoyed look on his face. He could immediately tell that his mother had gotten uncomfortable seeing that his father had suddenly shown up, and the last thing he wanted was for his mother to be uncomfortable. “What is it, Gavin? Can't I come here to see my ex-wife after she finally recovered from her stroke? Am I in the wrong for coming to pay her a visit?” Gabriel Jones questioned, wearing an amused look on his face that only pissed Gavin off even more.He turned to look at his mother and Monique, who were both staring back and forth at them with confused looks on their faces as well. “Mon, could you please escort my mother to her bedroom and keep her there until I'm done escorting this man out of the house?” he requested.Gabriel scoffed. “I didn't come here to see you, and I'm definitely not going to be escorted out of here without speak