Dinam
The kiss that looked innocent at first escalated to the point where we couldn't control ourselves. We are carried away by this magical moment. It is as if for us, time had stopped. Our languages mingle and intertwine. It is as if we were drinking from the source of each other. At some point, I take my mouth off Maïeil's to look elsewhere. I wanted more than this kiss. I also believe that it is the same for Maïeil. Our bodies had taken over us and we let ourselves be won over. I lay soft kisses on Maieil's neck, then I progress to the slit of her breasts. Arrived at this level, I feel the breathing of Maïeil stronger and warmer. I send my hand behind his back and I unclip his support which soon falls. Suddenly, her buxom chest is all available to my sight. The tips of her breasts are all already at attention. I am captivated by the beauty of these two balls. I advance my hand as if guided by an invisible force and I take one of her br
DinamFor the past three days, I have literally been bathed in pure happiness. I don't think I've ever been so happy in my life. I agree with the saying that after the rain comes the good weather. I had known misery so much that I thought it stuck to my skin, that it was normal to live with it. My difficult life since childhood, the mockery of men and the constant contempt for me had led me to believe that I had no right to happiness, nor to be loved, even less by a beautiful girl who was also rich like Maieil. All the girls I was interested in shunned me like the plague. Indeed, poverty is more than the plague. I understood them perfectly. It must be confessed that my condition was very lamentable. I myself would have refused to have a companion who was like me. I had no money to take care of myself and my mother. What if I had a girlfriend? A girl needs regular maintenance. She needs the money at the end of each month to buy wipes, her cleansing milk and
DinamEverything is going like clockwork between my wife and me. We found everyone at home. My mother is doing much better. She is following her therapy wonderfully and eating as her food requires. That's the advantage of having money. I wonder what would have happened to her if I didn't accept Maieil's proposal. Even if I managed to get myself a job in the meantime, the salary would never have been enough to pay for the house where we lived, food adapted to my mother's health, not to mention her therapy. Maïeil is manna from heaven in my life, it is the answer to my tears and prayers day and night. I would have made the biggest mistake of my life by refusing her. It's Sunday evening and we're all having dinner together right now. My stepfather speaks up and tells me"You're ready to start work tomorrow I hope?! Same to you Maïeil. You've already been too absent. You have tons of files to manage."&
DinamMy new supervisor and I finally go to our department. He gives me some brief instructions and leaves me in my office. I may be imagining myself in vain, but he didn't strike me as sympathetic at all. On the contrary, he acted as if we had known each other before and that he had a grudge against me. During the lunch break, Maïeil picks me up and we go to a restaurant not far from the company."So sweetie, how are you finding your job? How's your first day at work?" She asks me once we have been seated around a table."Everything is good overall amore mia. I'm so happy to finally have a good job, with a fancy office, a computer and all the equipment." I replied with great enthusiasm.Maieil smiled at my excitement."I'm glad you're happy!" She said stroking my hand."But I feel like my boss doesn't like my head too
DinamI believe that everything is already starting to go in my place of service. I must have had the wrong ideas with my boss. He is becoming more and more professional towards me. I am happy to work with him. Indeed, he teaches me a lot of service. He doesn't hesitate to discuss important issues with me. Two days after I arrived at work, he called me into his office. I went there and he invited me to sit down. His voice was very peaceful."Hello Mr. Dinam! How are you?""Thank you! And you, how are you?" I answered."Very well too. I called you because I would like to clarify things between us. I am a man who likes to work in an atmosphere of peace and understanding. I am certainly the ex of your wife, we is beautiful loved and had moments of happiness like no other, but this should not affect our work. You are here to learn in my service and our relationship should be as pr
DinamI'm coming back from the lunch break with my wife in order to take a quick look at my work before presenting it later at the meeting with company officials. I take my leave of Maieil, kissing her passionately."I already miss you sweetheart!" She said grimacing."And me even more, but duty calls me. See you later in the conference room." I reply, turning to my desk that I'm about to open. But I hear"Mr Dinam, can you come to my office right away?"I turn around and see my service manager Ethan."Right away? Can't it wait after the meeting?" I would like to settle some small details here now."It is precisely in relation to the meeting that I would like to see you." Ethan insists. I resign myself to following him into his office. After all, I had already checked m
DinamI do not understand what is happening. Why do obscene images end up in my presentation? I can skip the different pages, all of them contain this kind of images. I feel so ridiculous and devastated by all these eyes on me right now. I can read indignation on the different faces present. I hear whispers between the chairs. I would like at this moment that the earth opens and closes on me. Fortunately, the meeting was adjourned at the request of the CEO my father-in-law. I had never felt so humiliated. I returned to my office looking like a downcast dog. I pondered and pondered many times. Where can these images come from? However, I do not remember having put them in my presentation, even less having seen them inserted there. I had thoroughly checked my work thoroughly before going out for the lunch break. By what magic or by what miracle did they end up in my presentation? Besides, I don't have this kind of photos in my cameras. They don't even intere
DinamI asked myself a thousand and one questions about what my stepfather was going to make as a decision regarding my fate. Maïeil gives me a reassuring look before I leave. I walk nonchalantly towards Georges' office. The corridor leading to his office, which once meant nothing to me, suddenly becomes longer and more icy. It looked like a maze of death. I finally arrive in front of the office with a beating heart and sweaty palms. I knock the door lightly then I open it. My stepfather is sitting behind his desk, his eyes glued to his laptop. I close the door behind me and stand in the doorway."Take a seat!" He orders me without taking his eyes off his laptop.I run with fear in my stomach. George pushes his laptop aside, then looks me straight in the eye. His gaze is so heavy on me that I find myself forced to lower mine."So young man, can you tell me what happened t
EthanTime is against me. I must do everything to obtain the information that Martina has requested from me. I feel like this is our last chance to put that scoundrel Dinam out of our lives. I wonder where it comes from anyway. I look forward with great impatience to the day that we will get the fuck out of this company. I would be delighted to follow the scene and especially today, I will open my bottle of wine that I keep for an occasion to celebrate. And added to that, I'll have an evening in the company of two beautiful girls just the way I like them. I may appreciate Maïeil, but I can't see myself contenting myself with just one woman at my young age. I have all the assets for an enviable man. All the girls fall at my feet. It is not Maïeil with his pretty face that will change this situation. Even if we get married, I intend to continue my messy life. I love women too much to settle for just one.I think of a stra
Maiel After Yvana left, I was handcuffed again and left on the bed. Hunger and thirst tugged at my stomach, but no one seemed to care. I asked for something to eat and drink, but my request was ignored. During the night, I couldn't sleep, but I pretended to be asleep, watching for the big arm guarding me. He was dozing even before nightfall. So I should exploit this flaw. They were two to guard me. The one inside with me sat outside the door, while the second guarded the cabin for me from the outside. In the pocket of the jean pants that I had put on this morning, there was a fingernail size. And with some pretty deft moves, I was able to get the nail trimmer out and for over an hour I was just trimming the rope around my wrists. Thank goodness she ended up being cut off and my hands were freed. Now I had to find a way out. The door being guarded by the gorillas of yvana, it was not closed. So I waited for him to go deep into sleep. Around midnight and 1 a.m., I get up, avoiding maki
Yvana Everything goes perfectly until the pastor asks the fateful question of who wants to oppose this marriage. I wonder why we always have to ask this shitty question. I have always found it normal and without influence on the course of a marriage when I took part in the marriages of others. However, she is causing some nervousness on the part of those involved in this marriage, which is indeed how I feel right now after he asked this question. But my nervous air will not be limited after the question. Indeed, I was far from imagining the person who answers after this question. I see badly or else I have a nightmare. She? Everyone except her. - I have something to say! She reiterates as she walks towards us. Dinam and I turn to her. I wonder what she means. Surely a surprise she has in store for us. Yes, Cassandra is my best friend, she's like a sister to me. I guess she saved me a moment to say a nice word. But I never imagined that this moment would come so quickly. She should
Yvana I leave the small room where Maïeil is kept then I take the road to my apartment. I didn't come with my driver, but rather with one of my guys that I use to do some dirty work. I have to go and continue doing my body care to be radiant on my wedding day. I won't let Maïeil or anyone else ruin my marriage. I am determined to go all the way. It's not when I'm ready for the goal that this skin of glue will come and fuck up my projects. As soon as I manage to have the wave put on my finger, I intend to wait a few days to announce to Dinam that I had a faintness which caused a miscarriage. Fortunately, Doctor Maurice is present, he will take care of everything. The next day at the end of the afternoon, I go to Dinam's place of service to inquire about the progress of the preparations for our wedding on his side. I find him in front of the building housing their business, looking anxious. I therefore approach him to find out more about what puts him in this state. - Good evening da
Maieil I can't wait to get to work and show this recording to Dinam. He really has to follow it. I imagine the shock he will have when he learns that the woman he is about to marry in less than two days is a big liar and manipulator. The doctor confessed everything. The moron, he fell hand and foot tied into my trap. You have to admit that I caught him in his own trap by being smarter than him. When this story gets out later, I imagine how he will feel. And his career in all this? It will greatly ozyer the price. All that just for a part of the legs in the air that he can nevertheless have with his companion. At this time of day, the traffic is quite dense. Therefore, despite my impatience to find myself in front of Dinam, this does not clear the road. So I have to wait patiently in my car for the vehicles to move at a snail's pace. After more than an hour, which seemed like an eternity to me, struggling in traffic jams, I finally manage to enter the street that leads to my place of
Yvana My wedding is in two days. I am filled with immense joy at finally being able to become Dinam's wife. When I think that in a very short time I will be a member of one of the most influential families in my country and in the entire continent, I manage to feel shivers. I imagine myself being feared and respected in my path. People will surely bend over my path. And what about the excessive luxury in which I will be for the rest of my life? I can't wait to date so I can finally live under the same roof as my man. Even though I'm more interested in material goods than in Dinam, I still have to admit that I love it. Yes, I fell in love with it and I believe that this marriage gives me everything I want, the money I have always aspired to throughout my life, prestige and fame, but above all the man of who I fell madly in love with. I know Dinam doesn't love me, at least not like a man loves his wife. He was always clear with me and did not hide from me by his actions towards me, tha
Maieil Dinam made it easy for me by giving me his doctor's phone number. I already know his name and the hospital where he works. It's a big step. For a start, I will first make an appointment with him. He is very busy, because he is a great doctor in great demand. I wonder why he is trying to smear his reputation. He has already made a name for himself, but a story like the one with Yvana runs the risk of creating a scandal that could jeopardize his career, which he took a long time to build. While for a doctor of his frame, he should know the dangers he runs by acting in this way. Never mind, I'm not going to bother thinking about these questions that will never find an answer. Man was and still is diverse and undulating. We do not understand his actions, nor what he really wants in life. And to think that he surely had to work hard to build such a grandiose career. But with his own hand, he is destroying it. My appointment was made for a week and a half. Fortunately, moreover, be
Maieil Cassandra agrees to meet me as I hoped. The next day in the afternoon, we find ourselves at the meeting place. I chose a place discreet enough not to run into acquaintances. I want everything to be discreet. I arrive first at the meeting place and she joins me after a few minutes. She's punctual, that's already a good point in her favor, because I like people who have that quality. I invite her to take a seat and she doesn't need to be asked. After ordering our dishes, I begin the subject that brings us together. - I suppose you must be wondering the reason for this meeting?! Well, my name is Maïeil and I wanted to meet you because I have an important favor to ask of you. - Oh good? Which then? And I don't remember you or your name. I would have recognized you if we had met even once, because I'm a great physiognomist. She hastens to ask. - You're right, we've never met before. At least you've never met me, but I've seen you before. This day, you were in the company of one
Martina I'm now the boss of this company that made my stupid ex-husband proud. I believe there is no better revenge than this. I reign supreme in my business. Employees tremble in front of me as I wish. You have to see them become silent as I pass. I am very satisfied with my position at the head of this company. I now have all the power I deserve. I now drive in the most luxurious cars in the country and on the continent. I bought three in the first week I took over this business. When I pass, I arouse the admiration and fear of everyone, men and women alike. I post my photos on social networks and I know that I make a lot of people jealous and envious. I do it for a specific purpose. Indeed, those who had despised me when I was still in misery, were impressed. I also bought a new house. I wanted to change surroundings and leave this house that reminds me of Georges and his puzzled daughter. We finally divorced. The last day when we had met with our respective lawyers for the signin
Maieil This girl called Yvana does not lack nerve. She doesn't care if Dinam is happy or not. She is so selfish that amazes me to no end. Although I confronted her and demanded that she tell the truth to Dinam, she stubbornly continued with her lie. If Dinam ended up in the clutches of such a tigress, it was because of me. If I had trusted him when he asked me to, we would never have broken up and therefore he wouldn't have met this girl either. I feel concerned by this situation, it is for this reason that I intend to do everything to prevent this marriage from taking place. It is quite obvious that Dinam will not be happy with Yvana. Besides, I'm still in love with him and I hope that he could forgive me one day for all the hurt and all the humiliation that I caused him by separating us. Monday during the day at lunch break, we once again met at the restaurant. - So like that, you and your girlfriend, it's that serious? I ask him knowing the truth. I just wanted to chat. - Yes,