Jody looked in the mirror and grinned, satisfied with how she looked naked. The look on Phil's face kept replaying in her mind. The mixture of confusion, anger, and shock. Not so happy. Did he really think he would get away from her? Jody knew this was kind of wrong, traditionally speaking. She couldn't force a man to be with her, and that wasn't her plan anyway. But she still couldn't give up on Phil easily. Was it because she was in love with him? She wasn't sure. Maybe she was just infatuated with him. Whatever it was, she couldn't ignore it and move on. Well, she tried for six months. Started seeing other people and even sleeping with them, but her body was still hungry for more. Hungry for Phil. It took her a while to find out where he lived because she couldn't ask Faith outright without raising suspicions. But she finally found him and caught a flight to see him. And boy, was it worth it. She knew Phil didn't live in this city hence why he was staying at the hotel. He m
Phil groaned out loud. He couldn't believe he had agreed to see Jody again. He must really be a masochist.That girl won't stop chirping in his ears, he knew it for sure. But he promised to take her out, and he was the man of his word.He saw her sitting on a bench and couldn't help but admire her beauty from afar.Jody was annoying, but she was gorgeous without question. As he approached Jody, he couldn't help but notice the way her eyes lit up when she saw him. He took a deep breath and put on his best smile. No need to be rude to her for no reason."Hey, Jody. I'm here, so now what?" he asked."We are going on a picnic!" she exclaimed and held up her picnic basket.Phil squinted at it. A picnic, huh? He had never been out with a woman for a picnic before.On the way to the picnic spot, Jody launched into a long, animated monologue about all the things she had been up to since they last saw each other.Phil tried his best to keep up with her rapid-fire chatter, but his mind kept wa
Phil stripped down to his boxers and then sat down on the couch. He was not smiling.He was sure Jody would leave after he promised her humiliation, but she didn't seem phased by it. She must really be a freak.No, he wasn't simply doing this to scare Jody off. It has always been his thing. He found great pleasure in dominating his partners and punishing them. And let's face it, Jody had been a really bad girl right from the beginning and needed to be punished.When she came out of the bathroom, he was taken aback by how breathtakingly gorgeous she looked in that frilly white nightgown."Phil...I...""You call me Sir," Phil growled.Her lips twitched into a smile. "Sorry, Sir.""Get on that bed right now on all four," Phil ordered. He watched her crawl on the bed and grinned satisfyingly. His dick sprung up in his shorts, seeing her so submissive.Phil's eyes turned dark, watching her in that position. He wanted to ram himself into her ass but decided to be more patient. He had all ni
The next three days felt like a daze for Phil. He went to his meetings as usual during the day, and after he was done, Jody was there waiting for him. And then, at night, they fucked like animals.But it was almost time to go back home, so Phil waited for her on his last night at the hotel for one last time.Jody showed up right when she was supposed to. She let herself in, then stood by the door and smiled at him."Hey," she said.Phil smiled back at her. She was dressed provocatively as always, wearing a short skirt she paired with a blue blouse. "Hey, yourself," he replied. "It's our last night together."Jody walked over to him. "So what should we do on our last night together, daddy?" she asked, smiling mischievously.Phil shrugged, then rubbed his hand over her legs. Such beautiful long legs, he thought to himself. "What we always do. We fuck."Jody's eyes were dark. "What if I don't feel like it tonight?"Phil looked at her with surprise. Don't feel like it? Well, that's new.
Phil groaned as the sunlight assaulted his eyes. Ugh, did he forget to close the curtains?He slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes to clear the blur. The room was bright and warm, and he could hear birds chirping outside. He reached for his phone on the nightstand and checked the time.10:30 am. He had slept in.Then he remembered someone else had slept with him last night.Jodie...Where was she now?He looked to his right, where Jodie was sleeping, and spotted a little piece of paper on the nightstand.He picked up the paper and unfolded it. It was a note from Jodie.'Good morning, beautiful. I had to take the first flight back home, so no more booty for you,' the note said.Phil rolled his eyes but couldn't help but smile. Jodie left without saying goodbye. It was probably her way of getting revenge on him. Last time, he was the one who left, after all.Phil chuckled at the thought. Maybe Jodie was playing a little game with him, but he didn't mind. He enjoyed their playful banter.He g
Jodie sat alone in her apartment, staring blankly at the TV screen but not really watching anything. It had been two weeks since she left Phil, and now, she missed him terribly.She sighed heavily, trying to fight off the wave of loneliness that threatened to consume her. The memory of being with Phil is still fresh in her mind.Jodie had been keeping herself busy with work and hanging out with friends, but nothing seemed to fill the void. Guh...she felt so stupid feeling like this.Jodie had been feeling off for a few weeks now. She was always tired, even after a full night's sleep, and had been experiencing persistent headaches.At first, she brushed it off, thinking it was just stress from work or maybe a minor bug going around. But as the days went on, she also noticed other symptoms.Like this morning, she had to roll out of bed and rush to the bathroom because she felt like throwing up.Oh my god, am I pregnant? She thought to herself. Maybe Phil was wrong, and he wasn't sterile
"You and Brian seemed to hit it off," Emily commented as they got inside the taxi at the end of the night."And you and Max didn't?" Jodie countered."I mean, he was nice and all," Emily said, "but there just wasn't that same spark. You know how it is."Jodie nodded. "Yeah, I get it. But I wouldn't say that Brian and I hit it off, necessarily. He seemed nice enough, but I don't think we had much in common."Emily raised an eyebrow. "Really? I thought you two were chatting away all night."Jodie shrugged. "I mean, we talked a bit, but I don't think it was anything special. I did say I'd go out with him. I thought I'd give him one more shot." She laughed."But who knows, maybe you will have a great time on your date." Emily smiled. Maybe.Jodie didn't feel all that excited about it. She'd rather see Phil again.But it seemed impossible as he was two states over. "You never told me how your trip went," Emily said and nudged Jodie as she was lost in her own world.Jodie snapped out of h
Phil squinted at the phone. He wasn't sure whether Jodie was messing with him or not.Meeting a guy in a dark alley? Who the fuck does that?No, Jodie was definitely messing with him.Phil started to type another reply but stopped. If he engaged in this conversation he'd only encourage her. So maybe he should just forget about it.Phil put the phone on the end table so he wouldn't be tempted to text her back. Out of site, out of mind.But his mind kept wandering back to Jodie's message.Did she really meet someone named Brian?After tossing and turning for a while, Phil sat up in bed and reached for his phone. He knew he shouldn't give in to Jodie's crazy ideas, but he couldn't resist the temptation.He opened his messaging app and typed a message to Jodie. "So where is this Brian taking you out on a date?"No reply.Phil was agitated but he decided to give it a time. A few minutes later, his phone dinged."Why do you want to know? Are you jealous?" Jodie wrote.Phil rolled his eyes.
Phil squeezed Jodie's hand reassuringly as they walked into the adoption agency, both of their hearts beating fast with anticipation.The receptionist smiled at them. "Ah, you must be Lisa's two o' clock. Please have a seat."Jodie and Phil sat down, their eyes scanning the room, taking in the various brochure and adoption pamphlets.After a few minutes, a woman appeared from a door at the back of the room "Mr. and Mrs. DeMarco? Please follow me. I'm your adoption specialist." She led them into a private room.Jodie and Phil were nervous, but they answered all her questions as honestly as possible, telling Lisa about their backgrounds, jobs, and home life. Lisa listened carefully, taking notes as they spoke."It sounds like you two would make excellent parents," she said. "I think we can find a child who would be a great fit for your family.""Really?" Jodie's eyes lit up."Yes, there's an orphanage I'd like you both to visit. I'm sure they'd be thrilled to have you there," Lisa said.
Two years later,Phil nearly groaned as Jodie presented yet another ridiculous home decor in front of him."What the heck is this?"He demanded.Jodie smiled proudly. "It's a wall hanging made entirely out of recycled bottle caps! Isn't it amazing?"Phil rolled his eyes. "It's a bunch of garbage glued together. How is that amazing?"Jodie's pouted. "You just don't understand art."Phil laughed. "Oh really? Is that what it is?"Jodie narrowed her eyes, sensing Phil's sarcasm. "Yes, it is. And it's also environmentally friendly. I think it's a great addition to our home."Phil shook his head. "I'm all for being eco-friendly, but that doesn't mean we have to sacrifice style and taste.""Stop being so grouchy all the time," Jodie snapped."I'm not grouchy.""Yes, you are!" Jodie argued."No, I'm not." Phil shook his head."Yes, you are."Phil sighed. He could never win an argument against Jodie. "Fine, maybe I am a little grouchy. But can you blame me when you keep bringing home these...u
"OH MY GOD!" Jodie screamed as soon as Phil carried her inside his loft."What?" Phil scowled and put her down."This is the ugliest place I've ever seen! No wonder you wanted to hire me as your interior decorator."Phil groaned. "Jodie, I was joking when I said that and this place isn't the bad.""Oh no? Then why does it look like a dungeon?" Jodie gestured to the dark walls and minimal furniture. "And what is with that couch?""It's comfortable," Phil defended."Comfortable? It looks like a block of ice!" Jodie shook her head. "We need to start from scratch. New paint, new furniture, new everything."Phil sighed. "Fine, but we are not making the place look like a unicorn threw up on it."Jodie grinned. "I was joking about that too. Trust me, Phil. I'll make this place look like a palace." "Alright, my queen. You can do all that later. Now can we get on with our wedding night?" He smirked.Jodie rolled her eyes playfully. "Patience, my king. Let me just light some candles and put on
Phil and Jodie stood at the altar, holding hands as they exchanged vows."I, Phil, take you, Jodie, to be my lawfully wedded wife," Phil said, looking deeply into Jodie's eyes. "I promise to love, cherish, and support you in all you do. I promise to be there for you in good times and in bad, and to always be your partner and best friend."Jodie's eyes filled with tears as she repeated the same words back to him. They exchanged rings and sealed their love with a kiss, surrounded by their family and friends.After the ceremony, they walked hand in hand to the reception, where a live band was playing and everyone was dancing and having a good time. Jodie's vision for the décor had come to life, with elegant white and gold accents throughout the room.As they sat down for dinner, Jodie leaned over to Phil and whispered, "I can't believe we're actually married.""I know," Phil said, beaming at her. "I'm already regretting my decision," he joked.Jodie playfully punched his arm. "Too late n
"So, what did Phil say?" Faith asked Jodie later that day. "He said he would be my sugar daddy," Jodie said in a daze. Faith's eyes turned wide, but then she laughed. "What? I meant, what did he say about your illness?" Jodie blushed. "Oh, right. He was really sweet and understanding about it. He said he wanted to be there for me and that we'll face it together if it came to that. It was actually really nice to hear," Jodie said, a small smile appearing on her face. Faith smiled back. "I'm glad he's being supportive. You deserve someone who will be there for you, no matter what." Jodie nodded. "Yeah, I know. And I'm starting to think that maybe Phil could be that person." Faith raised an eyebrow. "Really? You're considering him as a serious option?" Jodie shrugged. "I don't know. It's just...he always pushed me away before but..." "But now he's showing a different side of himself," Faith finished for her. "I get it. Just be careful, okay? Don't let yourself get too swept up at
Phil's heart jumped when he saw it was Jodie calling him. Fucking finally."What's going on, Jodie? Why are you avoiding me?" He demanded."I'm not!" Jodie whined."Yes, you are."Jodie sighed. "Alright, yes. But I have a good reason for it.""And what would that be?"He could hear her taking a deep breath as if to brace herself."Phil...I'm sick," she said.Phil's heart dropped as he heard Jodie's words. "What do you mean, sick? What's wrong?" he asked, his voice filled with concern."I went for a check-up the other day, and they found a small tumor in my brain," Jodie said, her voice trembling.Phil was stunned. He didn't know what to say. "I...I don't even know what to say, Jodie. I'm so sorry," he finally managed to get out.Jodie sniffled. "It's okay, Phil. I just wanted you to know. I don't want to hold back anything from you, especially if we're going to be together. I don't want to waste any time pretending things are okay when they're not. I just needed some time to process e
Phil paced back and forth in his room the next day."Lisa!" he yelled."Yes, sir?" Lisa poked her head in."Did you send the flowers?" he growled."Yes, sir, and they sent me a confirmation email saying that the flowers were received.""I see," Phil said grimly. Jodie hadn't said anything about it. Not even a simple text saying thank you. Was she really going to make him work this hard?Phil paced back and forth in his room the next day."Lisa!" he yelled."Yes, sir?" Lisa poked her head in."Did you send the flowers?" he growled."Yes, sir, and they sent me a confirmation email saying that the flowers were received.""I see," Phil said grimly. Jodie hadn't said anything about it. Not even a simple text saying thank you. Was she really going to make him work this hard?Phil thought for a moment before turning to Lisa. "Send her a dozen chocolate-covered strawberries." "Right away, sir," Lisa replied, taking note of the request before leaving the room.Phil couldn't help but feel frus
Jodie knew she couldn't keep her cancer a secret. She had to tell Faith, so she decided to book a flight to visit her again.Jodie spent the next few days making arrangements for her trip to see Faith. She didn't want to tell anyone else about her cancer yet, not even Phil. She was still trying to come to terms with the news herself and didn't want to burden anyone else with it.Finally, the day of her flight arrived, and Jodie made her way to the airport. She felt nervous and scared but also relieved to be getting away for a while. She needed time to think and process everything that was happening.She took a taxi to Faith's home. But as she arrived at the front door, she was scared to knock on the door.Jodie took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She could feel sweat beading on her forehead as she waited for someone to answer.After a few moments, the door opened, and Faith stood before her with a surprised expression on he
Phil surveyed his loft carefully.He had hired an interior decorator to decorate the entire place because he didn't have the time or desire to do it himself.The decorator had chosen a modern, minimalist style with sleek furniture and clean lines. Everything looked nice and expensive. But for the first time since he moved in here, Phil realized it didn't feel like home at all.It didn't have the same feeling as Anthony's house. Anthony's house had the kind of warmth Phil had never felt in his own home, and now he knew why. It was because of Faith. Anthony had Faith, and Phil had no one.Phil had been so focused on his career that he had neglected his personal life. He had always thought that material possessions would bring him happiness. But they never did. And when he saw how happy Anthony was with Mayra, he decided to steal her from him, thinking she'd make him feel loved. And when that fell apart, he gave up on love altogether.But now, standing in his loft, he realized that love