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A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 8. Emmett
EMMETT'S POV . Seated at the Clubhouse waiting for Jonathan Briggs, I regretted not going home to see Amber first before coming here. The sight of her alone and her voice would have done a lot to my soul. And I didn't want to speak to her on the phone while I was still within the confines of this godforsaken Clubhouse. When I caught sight of Jonathan, the son of one of the founding fathers of this town, just like my father and his fathers before him. He flashed me a smile and hurriedly closed the distance between us. "Emmett." He called offering a handshake. We shook hands and he took a seat beside me. "It's great to see you." He said. "Wish I could say the same." I replied. Jonathan laughed. "Yeah, you probably have your hands too full at the moment. How's she? Your new playthi-" "Stop it." I shot at him before he could complete his words. "Easy," Jonathan said, raising both hands in surrender. Then he frowned and looked up to the open lawn. "I don't know who she is. B
Last Updated : 2024-11-12A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 9. AMBER
AMBER'S POV . "I can't believe we love the same type of books." Rachel's voice filled the car. "You love all that darkness, erotic scenes, steamy and mind-blowing..." "Oh my god, Rachel," I called to shut her up and she giggled sweetly. I laughed at her carefree nature while sparing a glance at Wynne, my cheeks red with embarrassment. "Oh forget Wynne. He's too boring to give a care." Rachel said and Wynne shook his head, a smile in place. An expression I've never seen on his face before except now. Well, that's proof he was actually listening to us. "Ever read a very explicit dark romance that pays good attention to the description of the Male lead's dick, for better imagination?" "Oh my god, Rachel." I nudged her shoulder, and she scowled at me. "What. It's just a harmless question." "You need to stop fantasizing about the men in these sorts of books. They’re not real, and most of the descriptions are... well not realistic if you ask me." I said. "They are realistic. W
Last Updated : 2024-11-13A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 10. AMBER
Rachel and I stepped out of the car. Her silver dress was anything but calm, with tiny handmade petals and feathers fixed to a bow and attached to the back of her dress. Yet she couldn't stop complimenting my almost plain black sequin dress with only rhinestones and a slit to it. Well, my curly hair did make it look more attractive, and the glowy shimmer oil Rachel made me use on my skin gave it a very beautiful glow under the fluorescent-lit bulbs in the club. Once we got in and settled at the VIP section which had the celebrant and the other guests that came for the party. The celebrant was celebrating her new car by the way. "Jader, Gladys, Tessa, and Flora." Rachel introduced me to her friends. "And this is Olivia, the celebrant." She added. Olivia gave me a once-over first for a brief second, and when she was convinced that I was worth introducing to the rest of her guests, she nudged me ahead. "Hello, Amber," Olivia called. "Hello, congratulations. It's nice meeting you a
Last Updated : 2024-11-13A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 11. AMBER
Surprisingly, even with the amount of liquor changing hands in the club and the large amount of alcohol everyone was consuming, the ladies' restroom was empty. When I was done with the toilet, I went over to the sink to wash my hands. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. 'Am I happy? Should I tell my Mom everything if she calls me?' I had no idea if that would be a wise thing to do. My Mom would never tell on me. Instead, she'll want to find a way to shield me from the possible danger of my crime. Even if it meant us going back to my father. Hell no, I would rather turn myself to the police than go back to my father. Not after what he did. My Mom and I have worked so hard to be here after his betrayal. And I'll be damned if I'm the reason we have to go back to him. So telling my mother is off the table. Not going to work. Just as I was about to turn from the wash basin, I felt a masculine hand on me and then a loud thud that made my entire body ache with pain. The intruder
Last Updated : 2024-11-14A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 12. AMBER
The door to the room fell on the floor with a huge bang startling both of us. "What the fuck!" The man cussed, turning his attention to the door. With a gun and a knife still pointed at me, I remained still, and instead of looking at the intruder who kicked the restroom down, my gaze remained trained on my aggressor. "Put it down, Denver." I heard an unfamiliar voice say from the door. Denver, that was my attacker's name. "And if I don't?" Denver queried, a devilish smirk on his face. "Then I'll kill you." The voice from the door said. A few seconds passed and I watched Denver silently weigh his options. "Fuck you." He said and put down the knife. But then he pointed the gun at the man. That gave me the chance to look at the man standing at the door. But not enough time to notice the swiftness of his movement as he knocked the gun off Denver's hand. The next minute, Denver was on the floor receiving endless blows to his face. Terrified, I rushed to the door to get help, but bu
Last Updated : 2024-11-14A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 13. Emmett
EMMETT'S POV . I had just finished speaking to Francis Briggs, Jonathan's elder brother when my phone rang again. It was my younger brother Kevin. "Yeah," I said. "Whoa, you sound pissed at someone. What’s up with you?" He asked me. "Nothing," I muttered. "If I didn’t know you better, I’d say you're in a sore mood because Rachel took your girlfriend to one of her friend's party." I bade the Briggs brothers goodbye and walked to a safe distance before offering Kevin a reply. "She's not my girlfriend." "Oh, well Rachel believes otherwise. She said the girl has her own room in your house and you trust her enough to leave her in your home while you're out. That sounds like you becoming domesticated. I mean mere listening to your voice, you seem like your rushing off to go meet up with her before some other guy attempts taking your place." Christ, my family members are the only people that have mastered the act of pissing me off and going scot-free. Yet it feels so annoying.
Last Updated : 2024-11-15A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 14. Emmett
"I thought she meant different to you. You invited her into your home for starters. And she's not your typical kind of girl. She doesn't fit in..." "Kev, we're not serious." I maintained. He looked at me one more time before he nodded. "If you say so." Then he dragged my shoulder and stopped me right in front of the car. "What was Denver blabbing about? Do you know what happened to Angelo?" I hissed and nodded. "Do you have a hand in it?" "No." I replied. "But you know who?" Kevin asked again. I nodded. "I'm guessing it has something to do with her?" "Amber, her name is Amber. Yes." I replied. "Is she in trouble and are you protecting her?" He asked some more. I spared a glance at the passenger's seat, where I assumed Amber would probably be sitting. "Not really. Denver is just nursing a grudge he feels it's better to transfer to her than me." "Stupid psycho." Kevin cussed. "I gotta go. You good?" "The fuck you're asking me that for?" We laughed. "You shot Denver." "After
Last Updated : 2024-11-15A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 15. Emmett
Taping on a side button, a barricade came up, blocking off Wynne. Amber wants me; I'll give her what she wants. I flipped her over so she'd face down on the broad leather seat and pushed her dress up. I sucked in a breath and my cock got hard just looking at her plump ass. Christ, her ass was everything. I took a handful and squeezed, pulling her pussy open, making my mouth water at the sight in front of me. Lifting my hand, I brought it down in a sharp smack. Amber cried out and her ass quivered enticingly. Gathering her into my lap, I held her down on my thighs and spanked her again. And again. I totally marveled at how she could look so fucking sexy like this with her dress flipped up while she was getting wetter and wetter by the second. I pull her pussy lips open and admired the sight of her tight entrance. It was so fucking wet and pink. How did I bag such perfection? How did I convince her to be with someone as messed up as I am? An angel, spotless, perfect with a mons
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A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 78. Amber
"Now, I'll ask you again, Amber. What do you know about us?" He asked, positioning his hand like an imaginary cuff, very close to my neck. "I don’t know anything," I swore to him. But then he brought his fingers closer and squeezed, cutting off the possible air I could manage to get. "Please," I said, pulling uselessly at my bound hands. "I don’t know anything else." "I heard you were kidnapped a couple of weeks ago. Is that true? He asked. "No. That's not true." I replied."It's not?" He asked, frowning."Yes, it's not," I replied."I also heard someone broke into your room a couple of days ago. Is that a lie too?""Yes." I breathed out."Would you swear on your life that these things didn't happen?" "They didn't happen," I replied, sounding so sure."And your roommate, did she see anything?"I shook my head. "She didn't.""Are you sure about that?""A hundred percent," I replied. Finally, his hold on my throat reduced to a bearable extent.He knew all of these things happened.
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 77. Amber
A shudder passed over me forcing me to push myself up. "Oh, she's good now," said the tall guy. "Can I remove the blindfold?" I asked. "No. It was nice of you to ask. I told you she’d cooperate," Jonathan muttered. "Are you all right, Amber?" He asked.I nodded, getting more comfortable in the seat. "Don’t worry," the guy behind the wheels said, "We won’t hurt you. Not like that." "Thank you for the assurance." I whispered and pulled my nightgown down to cover my thighs better.""We aren't looking, either," Jonathan assured me. "None of us are looking.""Yeah, the tall guy said. "I've got my own girlfriend to torment." He sighed."You all do." The guy behind the wheels announced. "I think she needed to hear that too." He muttered. "Is Francis here?" I asked. "No," Jonathan answered. "But you'll see him soon. We're taking you to him." I stiffened. "He won't touch you, you have absolutely nothing to worry about," Jonathan added."But he has a problem with me. He didn't seem to l
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 76. Amber
The night felt like an infinity kind of night. I’ve had a lot of lonely nights in my lifetime, but tonight felt like the loneliest. Maybe I'm being dramatic. Maybe the night seems to be stretching forever because I’ve put all the other lonely nights in my lifetime out of my mind so I could move forward without all of that weighing me down. It took everlasting before my body felt exhausted enough to finally fall asleep. But I woke up abruptly, swatting at my arm on instinct. It felt like I'd been stung by an insect, or maybe a bug bit me. I could no longer feel my legs, so I reached for my blanket to throw it back so I could jump out of bed and check for any bugs on it.Only then did I realize that I couldn't feel my arms too. Not only that, my arms felt so heavy that they couldn't pick up the blanket, nor could my legs move. My eyes widened in horror as I tried again to pick up the blanket. But I couldn't I became confused. Then my gaze jumped to movements in the shadows in my ro
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 75. Amber
When I got back to Emmett's house, I didn't have the words to explain how I was feeling. Guilty, tense, and stupid. Why am I still with him? Security is a lame excuse because if that is the case, I could even hire a bodyguard with the kind of money in my account. If I go out there physically for house hunting, I would definitely get a nice apartment in a day or two. So, what exactly is my excuse to keep staying with Emmett?I met him in the living room and when he saw me, he was immediately worried. "Amber," he called, "something is wrong, tell me what."I shook my head, "Nah, everything’s great." "But?"I tried to internally figure out where the hell to go from here. I didn't want to stay here anymore. I don’t even know how I feel about Emmett anymore."The locks in my dorm room have been changed," I told him, hating how thick and emotion-filled my voice sounded. "I can’t imagine anyone attacking me again when news has it that I'm dating Emmett King." I could feel his gaze on me,
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 74. Amber
Gracie waited for a while, yet I said nothing. Then she continued. "I hope you do know that if any of them decide to murder you, nothing, absolutely nothing, would be done about it?" She asked, hoping she'd get a reply from me at this point. But I still said nothing.I wanted to say something, to defend myself at least. But the words weren't just coming. She was speaking again, so I tried to shift my focus and concentrate on what she was saying. "Anyway, since it seems this is the kind of life you want, I really wish you luck with all of this. I hope you make good decisions and stay away from these men because your life and affinity to live long actually depend on it. But I'd like to let you know that I can’t be involved in whatever you have going on. I don’t want to get mixed up with the people you’re mixed up with. I don’t want to be the next gunshot victim. I-I'm moving out of the dorm. I'll let student affairs know. Maybe they'll get you another roommate or something." "Oh..." T
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 73. Amber
Olivia sent me a couple of apartment videos and none of them came close to what I was looking for. Justin's recommendations were even better. The more she sent them, the shittier they got. I soon gave up, and she promised to get more videos or maybe take me to see more places in the coming week. So I eased up and got busy with my books. Emmett was home in his study, getting a couple of things done. On days like this, I tend to forget how young he is, with the amount of work he does and the dedication he puts in. He called my mom earlier and we spoke to her. Mom was happy that I was okay, and she discussed yesterday's game with Emmett. I was shocked to find out that they'd been speaking on the phone almost every day, even while I wasn't on talking terms with Em. My new phone finally rang for the first time since I officially launched it last night. It was Gracie. "Hey roomie, how are you?" I asked, picking up the call. She sighed. "I'm fine, but we need to talk." "Oh okay,
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 72. Amber
We ate dinner much later, after putting my old SIM card in my new phone and starting it up. Gracie's number kept going to voicemail each time I attempted to call. When I couldn't take it anymore, I convinced Emmett to take me to my dorm room, just to be sure Gracie wasn't there. He agreed, and when we got there, Gracie wasn't home, and from the look of things, it didn't seem like she had been there since the break-in. On our way back, I dropped a voicemail for her, asking if she was okay. And did the same via a text message. "What do you plan on doing this weekend?" Emmett asked as we drove off. "Check out some of the houses I'd possibly get. Shit! I need to drop a message to Olivia; she promised to send me a couple of options to choose from." "Olivia Tampa?" He asked. "Aston's sister, yes," I replied. "What if I offer you my place for rent? It has everything you need, and the security is topnotch." "Are you going to stay there with me?" I asked. He grinned and took a moment
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 71. Amber
When I finally got back to Emmett's home, it was evening already and I was totally exhausted. Wynne took the car keys to park the car. "Is Emmett home?" I asked him. "Just got back." He replied with a small smile. "Thank you," I said and paused. "Not just for now, for always. For your kindness. For saving me the other day. Emmett told me." "It's my job, Amber." He replied. "You don't have to thank me, at all." "Still." I persisted. "You're welcome then." I flashed him a smile, adjusted my backpack with one hand, then left for the house. After dropping my bag, I found Emmett in his home office, frowning at his computer screen. "Can I come in?" I asked, tapping at his door. When he lifted his face from the computer screen, he caught my eyes and a soothing smile spread across his face, warming my heart. "Please." He replied, gesturing to the empty seat in his office. "You seem busy," I noted. "I could go and maybe check on you later." He shook his head. "No, I'm good with
A Holiday Of Pain And Pleasure 70. Amber
It felt like a weekend had passed since I last set foot on the campus. I left Emmett's home around ten in the morning after reconnecting with Rose and having her fill my ears with everything that happened after I left the house.It was so satisfying hearing her talk about how bitchy and irritable Emmett was all through.When I got to school, I wasn’t guarded and paranoid. Dread didn’t quicken my steps every time I rounded a corner or another student passed me too abruptly. It was a dull Friday morning and since I had only one lecture for the day.I was already discussing the fact that I was searching for an apartment with one of my coursemates, Justin. He was super helpful with a few listings and even offered to take me to see some of them.Unfortunately, they weren't exactly what I was looking for, as they didn't have front desks and standby security. When we got the news that the day's lecture had been postponed till the coming week, we left for the school canteen together.I got an
