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BASTARD IN A SUIT 38: JEALOUS MAN
MEREDITH'S POV"Brenda, am I doing the right thing?" I asked my best friend who was lying on the carpet in my bedroom eating chips and dip. The moment she chomped down on a Dorito, the crisp sound made my eye twitch. "Would you mind not chewing like that?"After taking a sip of pop, she expressed her apologies and sat upright. "Look, if you don't want to be his Sugar Baby, then tell him.""You know how I feel about this sort of thing," I murmured. When I was five, my father left with his mistress, who was thirty years younger than him. Despite my mother being younger than him too, he still decided to marry someone who was only eighteen."Hey, cheer up. At least Max doesn't have a fiancé and a kid.""You're right," I exhaled. I tried to stand up from the bed and reacted with a slight flinch. Max and I spent the last twenty-four hours getting reacquainted if you know what I mean. "You need an ice bath," Brenda smirked. "I see Mr. Max has been doing his job and rocking that pussy.""Bre
BASTARD IN A SUIT 39: CANDID MOMENT
MAXIMILIAN'S POVI spent the early hours of dawn in my home gym releasing some energy. My lovemaking proved to be too intense for poor Meredith. She begged me to let her sleep, but ever since she arrived, I couldn't control my arousal. It was always up and ready for her. I lifted weights and did stretches for a few hours, and afterward, I instructed my driver to pick up Brenda. I figured a quick visit from her best friend would brighten Meredith's day. I grabbed a shower and then took a few meetings over the phone in my home office. After two hours of negotiations with clients from Russia, I finally convinced them to sign with my company. I felt a sense of accomplishment and called my lawyer to inquire about the progress of that contract. I aimed to ensure that everything was proceeding well. A notification appeared on my phone. I scrolled down and opened it. This report centered around Asher and Kimberly. According to reports, both were chosen as supporting leads for an upcoming s
BASTARD IN A SUIT 40: I OWN YOU
MAXIMILIAN'S POVPaxton's chest was heaving, and Meredith looked like she forgot how to breathe. Then my eyes shifted to where Paxton's arms were curled under her butt.What the fuck was Meredith wearing? I felt the blood boiling in my veins."Max?" Meredith's lips parted as she spoke my name. Paxton settled her on her feet and remarked, "Hey man, how's it going?"What? That was all he had to say? Ok, then. "Everything is great, Pax," I replied with a tight smile. "Did I interrupt something? You two seemed like you were having fun in here." It took everything in me to stop myself from punching his face."Nah, we were just talking and stuff. It's not a big deal," Paxton let out. "Talking and stuff?" Really? I drew another sip of my coffee. "Why don't you enlighten me about the stuff you were talking about?"Paxton exhaled deeply. "Man, you're acting strange. Is everything alright?""How am I acting strange because I asked you a question?""I don't know, maybe because you're looking
BASTARD IN A SUIT 41: THE UGLY TRUTH
MEREDITH'S POV Over the past two days, I neither saw nor spoke to Max. My eyes had been swollen non-stop since I couldn't stop crying. How could he say those disgusting things to me? I sniffled while pulling the duvet up to my neck and snuggling in the bed. I was moments from passing out again when the door shoved inwards and the nosy Miss Dunbar came waltzing in. The first thing she did was to pull the curtains open and letting the bright morning light filter in. "It's a beautiful day, Meredith," she said in a cheery voice. She laid a tray with a bowl of soup on it on the table in the corner. "Drink up. You haven't left this bed in two days," she sighed. "Thanks for your concern, but I'm not hungry." Just then, my gut revealed itself with a horrible rumble. I struggled to find the right description for the god awful sound. "You have to eat. The master commanded me to make sure you eat something today. He said I should tell you he's coming back at 3, and he wants to take y
BASTARD IN A SUIT 42: YOU’RE ONLY HUMAN
MAXIMILIAN'S POV"Where is she?" I yelled. It was almost 4pm and Meredith was not at the house. I should fire the guards, I told myself. I gave them strict instructions not to let her leave without my permission. Miss Dunbar had her usual unsettling smile plastered across her face while she watched me. “Did she say where she was going?” I asked the woman who was also getting on my last nerves. There was something very fishy about her. I made a mental note to ask my driver, U-Roy about her. It was he who recommended her to me. "She said she was going out to run an errand, Master Max. It has been almost seven hours, and she's still not back yet.""Thank you for the info. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to make a call."Miss Dunbar bowed and excused herself to another room. My fingers almost broke my phone as I typed the passcode to open it. I launched the phone app and dialled Meredith's number. I placed the phone at my ear and listened to the ringing on the other end of the line.
BASTARD IN A SUIT 43: I’M ALL YOURS
MEREDITH'S POVMax's personality was giving me a damn whiplash. One minute he was hot, the next minute he was cold like that Katy Perry song. He had been so brooding and frigid with me lately, only to show me that gentle and sweet side in the car. The side I made love to and fell for that night in Vegas. I rolled my eyes as I picked up the lingerie that was hung on a rack. I was tired and hungry. We'd been to every expensive store on the boulevard. Max must have spent a million dollars getting me a completely new wardrobe. Plus, I wasn't complaining about the jewellery, handbags, and shoes. But this was preposterous if he thought I would ever wear this thing in my hands. "What the hell is this?" I asked, lifting the outfit to my face so I could scrutinize it some more. Could this really be called an outfit, though? "That's one of the pieces Mr. McTavish chose for you ma'am," the assistant stated. I mean, I loved the dresses he selected for me, along with the skirt suits, pants, top
BASTARD IN A SUIT 44: I WANT TO LOOK AT YOU
MAXIMILIAN'S POVI spent a lot of time choosing the right outfits for Meredith. She'd be accompanying to many outings, so being on my arms she would have to look the part of my girlfriend, plus she'll also have to represent me even when I wasn't around. She proved to be more cooperative than I expected. She didn't complain not once since our conversation in the limo. Unlike Kimmy, who whenever I would take her shopping, she would demand something custom-made, or would ensure she was the first to purchase an outfit. Looking back on our time together I was really seeing how conceited and shallow she was. Meredith was more down to earth, and didn't mind wearing something from a thrift store. I liked that about her, but that didn't mean I would let her look like anything less than a billionaire's girl. Something intrigued me during our shopping spree though. I saw the awed look on her face when we were jewellery shopping. She seemed to be more focused and vocal about the necklaces and
BASTARD IN A SUIT 45: CROTCHLESS
MEREDITH'S POVI couldn't breathe because Max was right behind me; his body pressed tightly on mine and there was absolutely no mistaking his rock-hard erection squeezed up against my ass. He really didn't like me telling him no, but if this were the reaction I would get whenever I turned him down, then I think 'no' was now my favourite word. "What do you mean no?" He snapped. "I'm not fucking with you this time, Meredith. I said turn around so I can look at you." He sank more of his weight against me and I yelped in surprise. How could one man have so much length and girth? I was pushing back into him without realizing it when I heard him groan from behind me. "If you keep wiggling your ass like that, we are going to have a very different conversation."I knew what he was referring to. I also knew he completely understood I wasn't even remotely close to being ready for a serious discussion about that topic, much less to take part in that event. I knew he was bluffing. "Fuck, you ha
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