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21: MORNING ROUND
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BASTARD IN A SUIT 22: BREAKFAST IS SERVED
MEREDITH'S POVMy limbs were sore, and my vagina felt as if it weighed ten pounds. It was swollen to the point I thought it would explode. I reached my hands over my head and stretched my tired muscles, releasing an unladylike yawn while I was at it. A shadow appeared before my closed eyes, interrupting the warm, soft red glow of the morning sunlight on my eyelids. I couldn't help but beam as I heard his feet gracefully move over the floor in the direction of the bed. I used my instincts to pinpoint where he was and reached my palms out and grabbed him by the top of his shirt. I wasted no time as I planted a wet kiss on him. His lips were like cement, chapped and unmoving against my mouth. His body was scrawnier than I remember, and his cologne smelt like something he picked up at the dollar store. He was struggling against my hold, almost like he was fighting to pull away from me. His grunts and moans didn’t sound like those of pleasure, it was like he was fighting not to throw up.
BASTARD IN A SUIT 23: MORNING-AFTER PILL
MEREDITH'S POVMy eardrum was close to bleeding as I endured Brenda's scolding. "Don't you ever do that to me again. I was worried sick!" she yelled. "I thought you were kidnapped, raped, then had your organs harvested before they threw your body in the sewers.""I'm sorry, Brenda —""I called everybody, even the fucking police, and you know I don't like the popo," she grunted. “I came very close to contacting the National Guard, FBI, and CIA. Shit! Meredith, my mind went dark. I even thought aliens might have abducted you." I chuckled. "I'm sorry. But you weren't talking to me," I told her. "I know that, but you could have sent a text or a fucking raven to let me know you were alright," she sighed. "But Paxton informed me you spent the night talking with Maximilian McTavish."So McTavish was his last name. It sounded so familiar like I'd heard it or seen it before. "Yes. We had an awesome time.""So how much did you get? Paxton told me he paid you for your conversation."I had no
BASTARD IN A SUIT 24: THE LITTLE WH*RE YOU ARE
MAXIMILIAN'S POVI made my way to the lobby, resisting the temptation to storm back into my suite and give Meredith another dose of this dick. Her body and pussy were addicting, leaving me feeling like a true addict. I wanted her all the time, every time. My plan was to devote the rest of the weekend to her, so I could pamper her and worship her. I wanted to buy her everything her little heart desires, but first I had to do some damage control. I had to prevent the news of our sexual encounter from reaching Lenox before I was ready for it to come out. I couldn’t let this ruined my plan of getting Meredith away from this lifestyle. I saw Paxton in the lobby with his mouth down the receptionist's ear. "Good morning," I announced after clearing my throat, and the woman looked at me with surprise. She offered me a brief nod while Paxton pressed a kiss onto her cheek before directing his attention to me."Damn, you look — reborn," he grinned. Indeed, I was. I was baptized inside of Mere
BASTARD IN A SUIT 25: AMERICA’S MOST ELIGIBLE BILLIONAIRES
MEREDITH'S POV"You don't know how hard it's been to keep my fucking hands off you." My frame trembled as Max closed the space between us, my body pulsing with need while he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in tight. "You are mine, Meredith, and don't you forget that." "Yes I'm yours, Max," I nodded my head and let his palms explore my body. He slammed his lips onto mine, coaxing them into an intense kiss. Goosebumps erupted across my skin while his assertive hands explored my figure before landing firmly on my perky ass. I steadied myself on his strong biceps, intoxicated by the feel of them. I felt a delightful surge wash over me as I ran my hands up to grasp his soft, dark hair. As his full lips glided down my neck, they brushed against an especially sensitive spot that made me gasp with pleasure. "I fucking want you so badly," he growled, guiding us to the bed while continuously showering me with fiery kisses. He stepped back so he could take his shirt off and my
BASTARD IN A SUIT 26: LET THE GAMES BEGIN
MAXIMILIAN'S POVIt had been 5 days, 19 hours, 26 minutes, and ... I paused, checking the time on my Rolex watch... 17 seconds since I'd spent that unforgettable night with Meredith Carver. I couldn't fucking eat, sleep, or focus on my work. Every time I closed my eyes, images of her perfect body squirming beneath mine kept playing over and over in my head like reruns of my favourite movie. And let's be honest, Sharon Stone in Basic Instincts has nothing on Meredith. She responded to my touch in a way no other woman has. The smell of her heated pussy made my mouth water. I told myself I'd never be able to look at a bottle of whipped cream or strawberries without thinking about her, without reflecting about how sweet she tasted.Her presence etched itself in my thoughts like a tattoo. I'd need surgery to remove her.I completed lunchtime without dashing to the bathroom at work for a private moment, yet as the hours dragged on, I ultimately gave in. I was positioned over the toilet wi
BASTARD IN A SUIT 27: CHAMPAGNE
MEREDITH'S POVOn the night of the auction, I found myself feeling cheaper than ever. "Brenda, I can't believe I actually cashed that check!" I voiced my frustration while Brenda faced me, her lips holding a multitude of hairpins. One by one, she took them out, using them to secure my bun in place. "I can't believe I used the money I cashed." I put $125,000 towards my mother's surgery and then used the remaining funds to cover a year's worth of her rent.Brenda fixed the last hairpin in my hair, ensuring that its tip grazed my scalp. "Ouch!" I shouted in pain. “You deserve that. You spent the money, so what? Mr. McTavish gave you that check after you gave him the goods. Seems like a fair trade to me. Now forget about it. It's not worth worrying about anymore."I let out a sigh. "You're right. I wish you could come along with me tonight; it makes me sad that you are not.”“I know, but my doctor told me to avoid the nightlife for the next week and focus on staying warm. I'm really sor
BASTARD IN A SUIT 28: THE WOMAN IN A TUX
MEREDITH'S POVA calm smile carved its way across the woman's face. She stood nearly 6 feet tall. In her hand, she carried a bottle of wine and topped off my almost empty glass again. Nodding in acknowledgement, I lifted my cup for another drink, keeping an eye on her as she chugged from the bottle. When did she get here? Why did she come here? I was furious. I just wanted to be left alone. "So why are you hiding behind a plant? Don't you enjoy dancing?" she asked. "I'm not one for dancing," I replied, frowning beneath the mask. "I was never taught quite how to dance for grand events like this."She seemed amused, the smile taking on a sardonic cast. "Grand? House Crawford's balls are of high quality, yes, but 'grand' may be too generous," she spoke while her eyes looked around the area. "Bode Crawford is a beast of a man. But he tries to compensate for what he's lacking, if you know what I mean, by ensuring to paint how rich
BASTARD IN A SUIT 29: MR. CRAWFORD & MR. ANONYMOUS
MAXIMILIAN'S POVI found myself feeling apprehensive. I hadn't seen Meredith since I saw her kissing that man at the hotel in Las Vegas. I adjusted the top buttons of my jacket while looking at the multiple flat screens that decorated the walls of the private area I occupied. I felt conflicted between the amazing woman I shared an unforgettable night with and the woman I witnessed the following morning entertaining another man. There had to be two Merediths. Perhaps she had an identical twin I didn’t know about. I clenched my teeth tightly in my head. I became lost in a whirlwind of laughable scenarios. I just couldn't shake the fact that maybe I was overreacting. I decided on the spot that when I met her tonight, I would confront her and let her give me her side of the story, but the universe said, fuck you Maximilian as my eyes landed on the screen in the middle showing a woman and a guy getting cosy behind a big ugly potted plant. The woman was donned in a white dress, and she w
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