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Thirty-Two
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Chris woke up to the weight of a small body on top of him. He partially remembered blacking out in bed before they could put the pillows between them, as they’d done the other night. His eyes, almost naively, glanced to Kiara’s leg above his own and trailed up to find a slightly wrinkled top. It exposed a piece of skin and… fuck. A new part of her tattoo was showing right below her waist. He was simply unable to break the stare.
The last time he’d seen it, it was just a few black and grey leaves on her upper thigh, sneaking out of her loosely hung towel. Now he could see the other end of the design. Another leaf and the beginning of a flower he’d never be able to identify. At least not with so
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Kiara was in less control than she wanted to appear. Truth was she didn’t plan on fucking him when she woke up. She was still clinging to the idea of keeping her distance, but the man was so damn hot. Her whole point while talking about enjoying life was for him to see how much he was missing by that constant focus on duty and stability. But then he came onto her like she was the last bite of his favorite candy, and he was desperate to taste it. And hell, she was a sucker for despair. She was losing her mind over the way he kissed and
A Word of Praise Thirty-Four
Chris was dying to come inside that tight wet pussy of hers. He was aware of her appeal, but he didn’t realize what he had signed up for until she began to work him from inside. He almost lost it when he felt her strum his cock with her pussy, and it took all of his control not to cum. And that devil had the nerve to talk back to him after her orgasm, which only meant he had to push her further. He was fond of that blissful silence he got out of woman after he made them come over and over, but it seemed he’d have to work a little harder with that one. He grabbed her ass to
A Word of Praise Thirty-Five
As the day went by, Kiara got apprehensive about dinner with Chris’ parents. She knew things would get complicated now that their relationship was not purely contractual. She had no problem fitting into the whole of compliant girlfriend to help him out before, but now that she knew him better, it felt… wrong. His goal got pretty clear to her once she understood the family dynamics. Get him some brownie points with his parents by showing them he was ready to commit. But she couldn’t understand why he’d go to such lengths to prove himself to them. She wanted to a
A Word of Praise Thirty-Six
“You had no right to do that” Chris was beyond furious at that point. “Maybe not, but you had! Why didn’t you?” The nerve that woman had was simply unbearable. And she was saying it all like she was entitled to an opinion, as if he was the one breaking all the rules there. “Stay away from my business Kiara”“So you can live on as a coward? No, thank you. You need to stop living the life they chose for
A Word of Praise Thirty-Seven
“You are wrong”“When I sit and wait for people to lie to me, I’m usually paid in the process” If he didn’t need the man’s help, he’d throw him out of the room. “Shit Luke, I’m not lying. I didn’t know anything about her back then. I don’t even know her that much now” “Right. What do you feel about her?”
A Word of Praise Thirty-Eight
Shit. Kiara knew she shouldn’t have said that, but all those memories and emotions were prickling through her skin. She thought that at least her mumbled words would be enough to get him stunned for a while, but of course she wouldn’t be that lucky. “What are you talking about?”“Nothing” She closed her eyes hard, trying to think of a way out. “You said I’m a murderer”
A Word of Praise Thirty-Nine
A week had come and gone after thanksgiving and Chris was still not feeling like himself. The world went on with its business, but he couldn’t do the same. He was miserable because the thought of her was keeping him from enjoying the things he loved and making him despise even more the things he hated.Running in the park with Batman was great, but he couldn’t shake the image of her playing with the dog on the beach. Besides, he began to approach every black-haired slim female he spotted on the street, which caused Chris to cut the run short almost every day. Work was by far
A Word of Praise Fourty
For some reason unknown to mankind, Chris found himself at his parents’ home an hour before dinner, at one of the most aggravating conversations he ever had. “She’s not right for you” Edgar stated clearly. His mother was awfully quiet. “And why is that?” He didn’t tell them they were not together anymore – or ever – and wasn’t sure why. For some reason, Chris was putting up with that torture when he had a clear way out. But he’d go through that if they were a real couple, and maybe he just wanted to know how it’d b
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2 years later “Can you fucking hurry? We’ll be late!”“We will not be late, Kiara,” Chris tried to appease her. She came closer to look at the computer screen from above his shoulder, and knew he was getting a pretty accurate demonstration of having someone breathing
A Word of Praise Fifty-Seven
Kiara opened her eyes and tried to remember where she was. The heavy blanket and soft pillow didn’t match the ones she had at home, and the big man holding her close was definitely not something she woke up to often. “Morning,” Chris said in a voice too awaken to match her lazy mood. “Morning. Have you been up long?” She turned to face him, stifling a yawn.“Not too long.” Definitely a while, then. Had he be
A Word of Praise Fifty-Six
Chris unwillingly left her in bed to get the condom from his bag. He was not thinking about it earlier, but after almost shooting deep inside her in the shower, his memory was jogged up. He reached for the package, but his hand found the small box he had placed back there earlier, and he smiled. Maybe… later.He watched her laying in bed, wet and open for him. She was a fucking goddess, and he couldn’t understand how he could be so lucky.“I’ll have to finish without you if you just stand there. I don’t mind the audience.” She motioned to touch hersel
A Word of Praise Fifty-Five
Kiara was still feeling the thrill of a responsive crowd when she kissed him, but she did not regret it one bit. It was past time she gave into him – again. She didn’t have it in herself to fight it any longer, and as soon as she made up her mind, it was as if a switch had flipped. Now she fucking needed him. Chris was not one to lose time, so as soon as she asked for it, his lips were already pressed on hers and her body was crashing against the bathroom wall. Her hands explored his perfectly cut hair, and she hoped she’d mess it beyond return. He deserved a little c
A Word of Praise Fifty-Four
She was so incredibly precious. Chris couldn’t quite understand how a person could go through that and come out so beautiful on the other side. He didn’t expect her to tell him about it, not like that. But he understood her better now. If hating rich people was the only outcome of that disturbing past, he’d more than welcome it. Damn, he’d get rid of his own money if that’s what it took.But he knew it wasn’t. She was scarred, more so than he could ever have been, even with his few shitty events in the past. And still, she was the most amazing person he had ever met.
A Word of Praise Fifty-Three
Kiara turned around to see her favorite face holding a smirk. “What are you doing here?” She asked in a mix of surprise and embarrassment. Nobody was supposed to have seen her little theft.“It’s Saturday,” he stated, as if it was obvious he’d track her down after she said she’d be unavailable. “It is, but I don’t see Batman.” She arched a brow. His smirk turned into a full-blown laugh, and
A Word of Praise Fifty-Two
Sales conventions were one of Kiara’s favorite kind of events. The organizers always had some sort of crazy briefing for her, that matched the company’s goal for the year. She often found herself having to portrait ‘double-digit growth’ or ‘increase market share’ in a three-minute silks routine. In sum, she was paid exorbitant amounts of money to perform whatever the hell she liked. It’s not as if the people who hired her would be able to tell if she explored the theme they gave her anyway. Even so, she liked to try to pass on the message. It was an artistic challenge, and more often than not, she ended up with a fast as hell routine and a smile plastered on her face.
A Word of Praise Fifty-One
Two months had come and gone, and Chris knew he was on the right track. He didn’t fail his promise to see her every Saturday, no matter how poorly it fit the rest of his commitments. The weekend after Christmas was particularly hard because he had to leave in the middle of the company’s Christmas party. It was worth it; he earned an eye-roll coated with an adorable attempt not to smile when he explained his delay. Every Saturday was the same, he’d get to her building, buzz her down, and they’d walk around the block talking and pampering Batman. He’d talk about work, and the restructuring of the company. She’d shoot sarcastic remarks about the
A Word of Praise Fifty
Kiara woke up Monday morning with the emotional hangover of the century. She was tired of not being able to do anything, so she decided to go to practice anyway, even with her hands out of commission. If she couldn’t do what she wanted in Chris’ department, she’d at least work her frustration out with a sick series of abs and legs. When she got to the studio, she ran into Michael’s glowing figure. Literally. The man was covered in glitter from head to toe, and it was fucking Monday.“What the hell did you do last night?” She asked in disbelief.
