AliceAs I stood under the warm shower, the water cascading down my skin, I suddenly heard the unmistakable sound of the door creaking open. My heart skipped a beat. Who could it be? I thought to myself, my mind racing with possibilities.It couldn't be Xavier, I thought, trying to reassure myself. He wasn't supposed to come by this time. Besides, he always knocked before entering. Wendy and Lexi, who still lived with us, also always knocked before coming in.A shiver ran down my spine as I wondered if it could be Xavier's parents. But no, they had just left a few minutes ago, heading back to their home.The only person who could open the door without knocking was Xavier's mom. But why would she come back so soon?My thoughts swirled with anxiety, and I found myself hiding in the corner of the bathroom, pressing myself against the wall as if trying to become invisible. I covered my nakedness with my hands, holding my breath.But before I could even process what was happening, the bath
AliceI lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as the hours ticked by. It was already 1 PM, and I couldn't believe I'd been there since Xavier left. The memories of last night lingered, refusing to be shaken off. I could still smell the scent of sex on my skin, a constant reminder of the passion we'd shared.With a newfound determination, I threw off the covers and stepped out of bed. My mother's words echoed in my mind, giving me the strength to face the day. I walked naked to the shower, the cool air caressing my skin. As I turned on the faucet, the warm water cascaded down my body, soothing my muscles. But with the relief came a surge of pain, a reminder of Xavier's rough treatment.I couldn't help but wonder why Xavier had been so harsh with me. Just last night, I'd called him "husband," a term that had sent shivers down his spine. But this morning, he'd been cold and distant. The contradiction left me reeling.As the water continued to flow, my memories of last night came flo
XavierDr. Cooper's eyes sparkled with curiosity, her voice gentle and non-judgmental."No, she isn't connected to me in any way," I replied, trying to sound calm despite the growing unease in my chest.She nodded, her expression empathetic. "I see. And yet, she told you something that's been bothering you. Can you tell me what that is?"Her voice was soothing, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of nervousness. I fidgeted in my seat, my eyes darting around the room before settling back on Dr. Cooper's calm face.She leaned forward, her hands clasped together. "Please, Xavier, share with me what's been troubling you."I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "She...Lily...she said something that I did to her, but I don't remember doing that to her.""You don't remember?" she asked, her eyebrows rising slightly.I shook my head, feeling a twinge of frustration. "No, I don't."Dr. Cooper nodded thoughtfully. "That's okay, Xavier. We'll work through this together."She paused
AliceEcstasy surged through my entire body as he feasted on my wet, throbbing clit. My legs trembled, threatening to come off the wall, but he slapped my calf before I could bring it down.Flattening his tongue against my folds, he licked and sucked eagerly, his mouth exploring every inch of me. When he thrust his long tongue inside me, a sharp, musical moan escaped my lips, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm me completely."Keep that leg up," he commanded, his deep, rich voice vibrating within me, causing me to squeeze my breasts in response to the intense sensations coursing through my body.Looking down, I saw his huge cock, erect and engorged, leaking with precum. In that moment, I realized that I needed more, just like a slut."Xavier," I moaned his name, my voice trembling with fervor."Hmm?" he asked, his mouth still tantalizing me."Please," I begged."Please what?" he prompted."Please fuck me," I pleaded, my voice barely a whisper."You want me to fuck you?" he asked, se
XavierGazing at Alice as she slept so beautifully, my semi-hard cock throbbed with desire. My heart raced for her, and I couldn't resist the urge to reach out and trace the lines of her face with my fingers. I longed to do more, to spread her legs and feast on her delicate folds, to claim her completely as she cried out like my little slut.But I held back, knowing that I had already crossed too many lines with her. Instead, I contented myself with watching her peaceful slumber, a mix of tenderness and raw lust swirling within me. I could only hope that one day, I would have the chance to show her just how deep my feelings for her ran, and that she might feel the same in return.I shifted closer to Alice, my eyes still fixed on her peaceful face. She murmured in her sleep, a soft smile playing on her lips. Maybe she was having a lovely dream, I thought. I couldn't help but smile at her; she was beautiful, even in slumber.But as I gazed at her, memories of last night began to resurfa
XavierI stood outside, the cool night air enveloping me as I took a long drag on my cigarette. The ember glowed brightly in the darkness. "Thompson, it's about Lily," I said, my voice low and serious.Thompson's hesitation was palpable, even over the phone. "What about Lily, sir?" he asked cautiously. "Don't tell me you're having second thoughts about her?"I reassured him quickly, "No, Thompson, nothing like that. I'd like to meet her." My words hung in the air, filled with a sense of longing.His tone remained neutral. "You'd like to meet her, sir?" he repeated, seeking clarification.I nodded, even though he couldn't see me. "Yes, I want to pay her a visit. I know her mental health is fragile, and she can't meet anyone right now, but I'd like you to find a way to make it happen.""Alright, sir," he responded. "I'll arrange something. I'll let you know when it's a good time."I ended the call, taking another drag on my cigarette. My mind began to wander, drifting back to the messag
AliceAs I stared at him, confusion washed over me, followed by a creeping sense of fear. Was he leaving me? After the baby was born, of course - I knew the contract would end after a few months. But if I calculated correctly, he wasn't supposed to be alive by then. So, what was going on?I swallowed hard, my voice shaking. "Just before you go…? What does that mean?"Xavier's response was a cryptic smile, one that made my skin crawl. "Nothing," he said, waving his hand dismissively. "Let's head inside. It's already late, and I'm hungry."Without waiting for my response, Xavier turned and headed toward the house. I followed, my mind racing with questions.As we entered the dining area, the staff were setting out a sumptuous feast. Xavier made his way to the table, and soon, Wendy and Lexi joined us. We sat down together, the tension between Xavier and me palpable, even as we began to eat.As we sat around the dining table, my mind kept wandering back to the conversation with Xavier ear
AliceI grasped Wendy's trembling hands, offering what little reassurance I could. "Everything will be alright," I said softly. "Things happen."Wendy's eyes welled up with tears as she shook her head."It was a big mistake, Alice. Something that shouldn't have happened. We just got drunk, and...and we did it. We had sex, but I didn't think it would lead to this. I wasn't on birth control, and I suddenly started feeling nauseous and began vomiting. When I took the test...I was pregnant…. Two months already."Wendy pulled out the pregnancy test from her pocket and handed it to me. I took it, my eyes locking onto the two pink lines. Memories came flooding back – the day I found out I was pregnant with Xavier's child, the mix of emotions that had overwhelmed me. I felt a pang of empathy for Wendy.I wrapped my arms around Wendy, holding her close. "Everything will be fine," I whispered.She sobbed uncontrollably, her body shaking with each cry. "I hope so," she stammered. "I really didn'
AliceI shook Xavier's shoulders, my voice escalating into a frantic scream. "Xavier, wake up! Xavier, please!"But he lay motionless, his eyes closed, his chest still. I slapped his face, my fingers trembling with desperation. "Xavier, wake up!" Still, there was no response. No flicker of movement. No whisper of breath.Panic set in, my heart racing like a jackhammer. I leapt out of bed, my legs buckling beneath me. I stumbled out of the room, down the hallway, and into the doctor's office, my screams echoing off the walls. "Please help me! My husband isn't waking up! What's happening?"The doctor's face turned ashen, and he sprinted after me, his team of nurses and hospital staff hot on our heels. "We need to move, now!" the doctor yelled, his voice low and urgent.As we burst back into the room, the medical team descended upon Xavier, their faces set with determination. "We have to save him," one of the nurses whispered, her voice laced with desperation. "We can't let him slip away
XavierI took a deep breath before explaining. "I met Phoebe that day because I didn't want to meet her.""And what does that mean?" she asked, her brows furrowing."I was at the bar, minding my own business, when she showed up out of nowhere. I tried to brush her off, told her I didn't want her around, but she was stubborn. She kept making excuses, trying to get my attention."Alice's eyes narrowed, her interest piqued."When I decided to leave, she followed me," I continued. "And then... she almost committed suicide by running into the middle of the road. I had to save her, of course."Alice's eyes widened in shock, and then a radiant smile spread across her face. "I just love this man so much," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "He's such a savior."I couldn't help but smile back at her, my heart skipping a beat. I brushed it off as a side effect of my illness, but deep down, I knew it was something more.As Alice leaned in, her heart pounding in her chest, I felt her w
XavierAs I chewed the food Alice fed me, I felt a surge of gratitude toward her. She was taking care of me, nursing me back to health. I swallowed the bite and smiled weakly. "I think I'm okay now," I said, trying to reassure her.But Alice wouldn't have it. "Eat, please," she coaxed, her eyes pleading with me. I didn't have a choice; I took another bite, the flavors dancing on my tongue.Just as I was savoring the taste, Alice asked, "Are you really going to die?" Her words caught me off guard, and I choked on the food. Coughing, I struggled to catch my breath.She quickly handed me the water bottle, and I drank hurriedly, trying to calm down. When I finally composed myself, Alice apologized, "I'm sorry if that triggered you..." But she didn't back down. "Are you still going to die?"I looked at her, a mix of emotions swirling inside me. I forced a laugh, trying to reassure her. "No, I'm not gonna die, okay? I'm fine."Alice's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing. "You're lying to me,"
AliceI sat in the doctor's office, my heart shattering into a million pieces. The words she spoke felt like a dagger to my chest, leaving me breathless and bewildered."What did you say again?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The doctor's sympathetic gaze only made my anxiety spike."Your husband has Pineal Cystoma," she repeated, her tone gentle but firm.I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. "What the hell is that?" I demanded, my eyes welling up with tears. My voice cracked as I spoke, betraying my desperation.The doctor's expression softened further. "It's a rare brain condition, Alice. I'm so sorry."I couldn't process the words. "My husband is fine," I insisted, denial clawing its way up my throat. "What do you mean he has some stupid sickness I've never heard of?"The doctor's eyes filled with compassion. "I'm afraid it's not just a sickness, Alice. Pineal Cystoma is a serious condition...and your husband doesn't have much time left."My mind reeled as she spoke,
Xavier"Will you speak already and stop staring?" I demanded, my patience wearing thin. The doctor's smile faltered, and she cleared her throat."Firstly, I would like to apologize. So, I'm so sorry, Mr. Blackwood," she began, her voice hesitant. "It appears we made a terrible mistake. The test result wasn't actually for your wife, Alice. It belonged to another patient."My mind reeled as the doctor's words hung in the air. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut."I'm deeply sorry for my negligence," the doctor continued, her eyes filled with regret. "As for your real test result..." She opened her drawer and pulled out a file. "We received it this morning, and I was about to contact you, but I forgot. I'm glad you both came in."I snatched the file from her hand, my heart racing. I scanned the pages, my eyes devouring the words. And then I saw it – the test result, confirming that our baby was healthy.A wave of relief washed over me, followed by a rush of joy. I felt like I was wal
AliceXavier's sudden grip on my hand was like a vice, his fingers digging deep into my skin. I winced, trying to wiggle my hand free, but he only tightened his hold. My wrist throbbed in protest, the pain shooting up my arm."Xavier, please," I begged, trying to keep my voice steady. "You're hurting me."But he didn't respond. Instead, he pulled me along, his strides long and purposeful. I stumbled, trying to keep up with him."Where are you taking me?" I asked, my voice rising in alarm.Xavier's face was set in a grim mask, his eyes blazing with anger. He didn't answer, just kept pulling me along."Xavier, please calm down," I tried again, my voice softening. "Just listen to me, okay?"But he wasn't listening. He was beyond reason, his emotions simmering just below the surface. I'd never seen him like this before, his anger and frustration palpable.We reached the car, and Xavier yanked open the door, pushing me inside with a rough gesture. I landed hard on the seat, my wrist throbb
XavierAs I stepped out of the psychiatric rehab facility, the cool evening air enveloped me, a stark contrast to the sterile atmosphere I had just left behind. I slipped my hand into my pocket and retrieved a cigarette, the familiar ritual a comforting escape. I lit the cigarette with a flick of my lighter and took a long drag, feeling the nicotine coursing through my veins.My eyes drifted upward toward the sky as my mind began to wander. I knew I shouldn't be smoking, not with my health condition, but I couldn't bring myself to care. What was the point anyway? I was going to die soon, no matter what.As I stood there, lost in thought, I heard the sound of footsteps behind me. "Sir, please wait!" a voice called out. I turned to see a woman running toward me, her face etched with worry and fear. She was panting heavily, her chest heaving with each breath.I watched her approach, my curiosity piqued. As she drew closer, I asked, "What's the problem?" My voice was calm, but my mind was
AliceI slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. The room was quiet, except for the soft hum of the air conditioner. I reached for my phone on the bedside table and dialed Wendy's number, but she didn't pick up.I sighed and tried Lexi's number instead. He answered on the first ring."Hey, where are you?" I whispered, my voice barely audible.There was a pause on the other end, and then Lexi whispered back, "What's going on? Why are you whispering, sis?""Never mind," I replied, rolling my eyes. "Has Xavier gone to work yet?""Yeah, he left some minutes ago," he replied.I sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "I just woke up."Lexi's tone turned curious. "Why does it seem like you're trying to hide from Xavier?"I sighed, feeling a pang of frustration."I'm not hiding from Xavier, actually. I just wanted to stay off him for some days."Lexi's voice turned skeptical. "Why?"I hesitated, unsure how much to reveal. "I'm mad at him."Lexi's tone turned firm. "I
XavierI took a deep breath, my eyes locked on Lily's. "I want to apologize for treating you poorly back then," I said, my voice laced with remorse. "I gave you a cigarette and then rejected you because of it. I'm truly sorry about that."Lily's face scrunched up, and she shook her head. "No, I think I deserved it," she whispered, her voice cracking.I shook my head firmly. "No, you didn't. If I hadn't done that to you, you wouldn't have been triggered to seek revenge. I'm sorry, once again." My eyes pleaded for forgiveness. "I just came to unburden myself, to pour out my feelings. I acted like shit back then, and I'm deeply sorry."Lily's gaze met mine, her eyes brimming with tears. She searched my face, as if seeking the truth behind my words."Why?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why did you reject me when you gave me the cigarette? Why did you do that? It still confuses me to this day." Her eyes welled up with tears, and her voice cracked with emotion.I felt a pang