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Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 7 - Attention At Swimming Pool
"You haven't satisfied me yet, Darling."The cold floor combined with the liquid that felt sticky on my body. I thought it would all be over. However, Satya's heavy voice that sounded hoarse in my ears brought me back to my senses.I felt something flowing and pulsing down there, between an itch and an emptiness that begged to be filled. He was right, I had become a bitch who wanted to be touched again and again.I thought the touches that lingered on my body begged for another game on the spot. It didn't. My body felt floaty, weighted on the warmth supporting the back of my neck and knees.When I opened my eyes, the face of the young man who claimed not to have finished his business with me was much clearer. His firm jaw was overgrown with fine hair that was very seductive. Not to mention his thick eyebrows and the sharp look in his brown eyes."You admire me?" Satya asked.I was caught off guard. My gaze immediately shifted to the fingers clinging to Satya's firm chest. Faint fine ha
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 8 - Show You Off As Mine
"Tired?" asked the owner of the soft, warm caress on my temple. His large fingers were already well memorized after he explored many of my insides.I was actually reluctant to open my eyes after the activity that drained my consciousness and broke all the joints in my body, but the roar of the vehicle that was then heard was able to provoke curiosity."Where are we?"I asked back after realizing that I and... Satya were in a spacious room that clearly displayed the interior of a four-wheeled vehicle. My legs were even able to move straight on the surface of the long seat in the owner's lap."Car.""Yeah, an idiot can also distinguish the sound of a car engine from a ship."My hoarse babble provoked Satya's lighter laughter, in stark contrast to his impression of cruelty when he entered me.Every swear word Satya uttered to demean me still replayed in my head. The predator's gaze was also still very frightening, like looking at insanity. However, I was eagerly waiting to be overpowered.
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 9 - First Made Out With 'Uncle Satya'
I thought all business with Satya was over after he showed me the payment that fell into my hands and drove me back to the share house. But it wasn't.The figure who had reappeared outside the school fence leaning against his big car lowered his dark glasses and looked at me smilingly while waving.I don't know if I should be worried or feeling flowery, but I probably didn't mind Satya's treatment last time.He did admit to a habit of being able to stay on if he saw his co-stars enjoying the touch of others.Is it true that some men have such insane thoughts?There is. This is Satya."I want to give you something," he said as he opened the door to get into the passenger seat next to the driver's position."What?" I was definitely curious. What crazy thing could he possibly come up with as an excuse to meet me besides sexual matters?Aside from wondering about my school today, Satya mostly glanced at the appearance of my uniform which probably looked tighter than before. This is my dirt
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 10 - Questioning on His Gaze
"Aw!" Even though it was already lubricated by Satya's previous treatment, being penetrated impromptu is always painful, especially with his size ...."Call properly, Rei." Satya seemed to be teasing me, dangling desire by pulling hers to the limit of the outer circle of my cleavage.It was so ridiculous that I threw my hips back, wanting to swallow him to the hilt.However, Satya kept laughing and backing away, preventing his tension from being swallowed whole.I was frustrated, not getting the finish to my already rising passion. Moreover, he repeatedly twisted the tops of my already rock-hard breasts."Master!" I protested spoiledly while occasionally squealing from his treatment.The headboard was no longer even within reach of my hands because the soles of my feet were already touching the cold floor. My grip tightened on the messy sheets.The material of Satya's shirt clung to my back along with the movement of his hands that hugged me possessively as he whispered, "What do you w
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 11 - Pay My Body for
"What are you doing?" He pushed my forehead with his forefinger, then the same hand backed my shoulders until my back felt like it hit the wall behind me."Just comparing." I tried again, not just pressing my lips together like before, but wetting the reddish surface using my taste buds.Funnily enough, this man who was slightly taller than me refused without leaving. If he really didn't care, he could have just left. What is he waiting for?"Drunk, huh?" His strokes on the surface of my skin exhaled a fresh cologne fragrance that matched the scent of his body.Spontaneously, I reacted by reaching out for anything to hold on to. I was drunk, not from alcohol or drugs, but wanting something else that was suddenly aching down there.It's crazy that I'm suddenly itching just because of a breath."Get your hands off me!" he yelled.I flinched as another slap pushed my back against the glass wall. This time it was stronger until I sat up and... giggled. "Strange.""You're weird!" He turned
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 12 - You Can't Ressist My Touch
I know it's wrong to live in someone else's place. I could be evicted at any time. However, staying in a share house with strict rules would also complicate my agreement with Satya. Meanwhile, choosing a free place would jeopardize my life too.At least the story of one of my friends on social media who was often followed and terrorized despite moving from place to place made me rethink looking for a place to live before. She even showed how easy it was for the stalker to leave traces of cigarettes or safety packs carelessly.Imagining me—who was clearly spreading lust—being met by such fetish people, I shuddered. Satya's offer to stay in his apartment unit was already the safest option this time.I don't have much luggage, anyway. There was only one large suitcase filled with clothes and important papers—a new suitcase bought from draining Satya's debit card—and the device I usually used for live broadcasting.And, yes, here I am. Waiting for the elevator to open after I entered throu
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 13 - Act as New Neighbour
"Fahrena Alamanda?" called the senior who was taking the freshmen roll in a wide row for my group, and of course that was my name."Yes, I am!" I took a step forward while saluting with my right hand, just like the initial agreement before being divided into groups."Report first to the committee over there."Without asking any further questions, I walked following the direction of his pointer towards the row of tables at the edge of the field where we were lined up."You look familiar," chirped the senior standing next to the registrar. It was that young man, who had been avoiding me ever since we were introduced.A college student? I thought he was a worker. Could it just be a resemblance?His eagle-sharp eyes seemed to strip me bare and it left a ridiculous impression down there.It's okay to imagine, right?His well-built body made me curious about the shape beneath the alma mater-lined jacket."Who?" said the other senior sitting behind the desk, looking at me and his friend who s
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 14 - None of Your Business
"Here?" Suddenly my eyes widened. It wasn't the first time he'd asked me to undress in a public place, but it was still weird.I mean, naked on cam, in my private room, it's okay. But, in public place like this parking lot ....My lips even twitched as I forced a smile to persuade him. Upper and lower lips. Down there I feel a flood of liquid seeping."Yes, here." Satya seemed to be preparing his cell phone while keeping his distance from me.Like the call I used to get every time I looked at my laptop camera during a live broadcast, I began to slowly remove the T-shirt covering my upper body."Perfect!" He praised me."Is this it?" Braless, all was on display even though I was still trying to place my palms on the two hardening peaks.The hoop shape at the front was still very solid despite usually using the smallest sized closure among the rows of bras on display. I've been very satisfied with every compliment that comes in and states that the size is very proportional to my body."N
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"Did you choose to settle here?" This was Maureen's question. I've gotten to know her better since moving to this country. Maybe a few blocks apart, but close enough to do our weekly shopping together."Ben said he had some business, so I guess his offer for me to stay here until graduation wasn't a bad choice," I explained as I pushed our shopping trolley into the trunk of the car, while Maureen looked tired from pushing the babies' stroller."Yeah..., I think your choice isn't bad. I can have someone to talk to too while you guys aren't back yet." Her intonation was clearly hopeful.For me who barely had any friends, moving around more than expressing what I felt, being friends with Maureen was a luxury. She was quite chatty, and I barely had anything to talk about other than responding to her."The twins really enjoy sleeping ...." I glance at the presence of Maureen's babies. Boys.I thought Maureen had a special relationship with Ben, but she ended up marrying Angga. I guess I wa
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 91 - End
"Are we really moving there together?" Rena questioned after seeing the e-ticket I had on my phone screen. Well, that was a bit of a surprise. "It depends on how long you want to stay there." Since the visa Rena applied for was also for non-immigrants, it was valid only during the student exchange. If she wanted to extend it as a tourist or even stay, I wouldn't mind. In fact, for the time being, it might be better for Rena to take a vacation or find something that isn't tiring. The previous incident that took away our future child sometimes made Rena shed tears. "How are you doing?" Rena asked again. She continued to fix the toga I was wearing. Even though there was no departmental photo session and it was okay to take off all the graduation gear attached to my body. The weather lately has been in favor of taking off my clothes. "Which job is it?" I moved closer to Rena's side, looking at the photos of the camera she had just taken from the tripod, used earlier to capture moments
Addicted to The Treacherous Chapter 90
"Any hurt?" I asked after finding Rena pinched between the passenger bench and the protective airbag. At least I could still breathe a sigh of relief knowing Rena could still walk out after the collision just now.I saw Satya still on the driver's seat, pressed against the door next to him that was wrenched in. He was unconscious.Maybe someone could say that I was really reckless in crashing the motorcycle into the car carrying Rena, and the four-wheeled vehicle swerved to avoid me. It was partially destroyed by the road divider.Me? Well, I'm fine with a little friction on the skin of my arm from being dragged on the asphalt when I let go of the motorcycle I was riding earlier. After all, the injuries I got before were much more. All of this... is nothing."Ben? How could you...," Rena was holding my waist, more like she was pulling my arm to rest on her shoulder, "you still have to need rest?""Think of yourself, Rena!" I refused, feeling that she was much more in need of help."Me?
Addicted to The Treacherous Maureen - 94
A few months in a second-floor room in a Somerville neighborhood, about an hour away from campus by public transportation, was not so foreign to me. It was like sharing a house with strangers without interfering in each other's private affairs.Shared common spaces, with private rooms. Don't forget the private bathroom for me. It's a bit more expensive than the rent for other residents' rooms, but it's better than having to wait in line at a crucial time.This morning I was surprised by the arrival of a thousand white roses, the delivery courier said. It's a good thing they weren't real roses, or I would have acted like I had a cold all day.Who knows about my allergy other than close friends? Uncle Darren has 'almost killed me' many times for giving me real flowers.By the way about Uncle Darren, I offered him to redo our relationship completely from scratch. As a good cousin, not based on desire that I know is hard to resist.Who could resist a Maureen?Okay, call me narcissistic. A
Addicted to The Treacherous Maureen - 93
"We need to talk, Uncle." Maureen almost pushed the blanket off her legs when Darren nodded. In his opinion, they needed to settle their dangling relationship outside of the decisions of the people around them. They had the freedom to decide their future regardless of the stigma attached to Maureen snatching Darren. "Yeah, we have to," Darren smiled instantly even though the airline's departure announcement seemed to delay them, "but later. See ya." The man signaled his departure by pointing outside. Of course Maureen clearly knew she had to wait for Darren to meet her. However, the flight--which she had read on the internet--lasting for over eight hours until arriving at the transit airport further strengthened her curiosity. "Shit!" There wasn't the slightest hint of enjoyment in any of the amenities that could divert his curiosity. The airline's signature main course reminded her of eating with Angga even though it was served in small portions. The expensive wine offered by th
Addicted to The Treacherous Maureen - 92
"Yes, Grandpa gave me a first class ticket. It's really cool, isn't it?" After going through the check-in section, Maureen dragged her suitcase through the corridor directed by the attendant to be placed on the flight baggage entry rail while continuing her phone call to a friend on the other side. "Not really. I've only ever been on private jets."It wasn't just a different island, but also a different continent. Serena's friend had already left for another country."I and Angga just let it flow. We don't have to get married quickly." Maureen's steps quickened as she looked at the white gold band-like watch around her left wrist. Her departure time was just around the corner. She needed time to relax her waist for a moment."Are you sure he can stay with you so far away?" Serena's question had been a long consideration for Maureen to maintain a relationship with Angga until it needed to be discussed.Angga's time-consuming profession sometimes made Maureen doubt if the man was only o
Addicted to The Treacherous Maureen - 91
"What, huh?" Angga tapped each of Maureen's fingers that hung in the air as they grasped each other, comparing the same shape that differed in size. "My family is not very close." Every time they met face to face, they would smile at each other, considering the accident as part of fate. "Is that how you get along?" Maureen recalled how Erlan, who was also a doctor under her father's position, could talk as light as a feather when they met. There was indeed a conversation that was avoided, and Maureen's curiosity led to questions until Angga, who was usually to the point, pulled out the trump card he wanted. "Well, just to say hello. Not more." Angga straightened his back, placing it against the glass wall of the room as he looked at the dark sky outside. Clear without clouds. "So, there's not much we can invite from your family?" asked Maureen, looking for ways to pry information using the alibi of their wedding needs. Angga's narrow eyes widened in amazement. "You said you haven
Addicted to The Treacherous Maureen - 90
"M.J. Abraham...," said the man who made Angga turn to the clapping hands nearby, "it's Angga's surprise, ihuh?" A couple of people Angga knew greeted him in turn, then Resti joined their small circle. Maureen reflexively followed Angga even though she felt she had never seen that two people before, she was a bit surprised by the title the man had given them as if they had known each other before. "Wow, Uncle Erlan and Aunt Iren came too!" Resti offered two glasses of drinks on trays carried by the waiters and was immediately greeted with a look of friendliness. Perhaps confused, or rather observing, Maureen had to take a quick look at each face near her in turn. There was no falseness that came to her from Angga's life, including the family that came. They were even newly reunited. "Can't word on your candidate, here." The woman called Aunt Iren chimed in. Although the knee-length dress she wore was formal with long sleeves and no special accents, she had her own charisma behind
Addicted to The Treacherous Maureen - 89
A dark SUV pulled up in front of a spacious ironwood house, dropping off a pair of people who seemed perfectly matched in both appearance and body language. The sturdy old building in front of them was surrounded by a heavy guard, reinforcing the notion that an important event was taking place inside."Do we have to come like this?" asked the woman, adjusting the skirt of her evening blue satin dress to cover her ankles. A headpiece of similar material was pinned with a simple silver hoop, adding to the expensive nature of the overall look.She regretted the impression of a family that had to look perfect at all events despite the fact that they were going through a long war of contention that had yet to be resolved. From legal settlements regarding the division of joint property during marriage, to custody matters and the accompanying financing.Iqlima could use the alibi of Darren's infidelity if he still insisted on taking their three children from her side. It wasn't just snippets
