Mr. Williams was in the other room and didn't hear Everett's complaints, so he targeted me, naturally. I inhaled, bracing myself for his verbal assault."I became the laughingstock last night and it's all your fault," Everett said, turning his lips down and narrowing his eyes in an accusatory manner. I crossed my arms."First you attacked my friend, using her to get back at me. Then you who posted a video in retaliation. It was just a shame fest in the name of revenge. That's not becoming of a Williams son.""You're unhappy with what my viewers said about you and Ada, is that it?" he asked with a sneer. "You deserved every last insult."He didn’t seem affected by my name dropping. But the night before, he had been saying I was beneath him. It made me wonder what being a Williams meant to him. Not surprising that he only used it when he wanted to seem like he was above others."You're acting like you planned this out. It was Daniel who recorded it. You just happened to find the pe
"Yeah, right," Everett said with a scoff. "He sure didn't look fake on the dance floor."All eyes were on me, and I felt like I was in the interrogation room. I'd just blurted out that Robert was my fake boyfriend, praying nobody would ask about it. But what did I expect?Of course, they were going to ask. That didn't make it any easier, though. I knew my parents hadn't said it was okay to date anyone yet. Little did they know what I was really doing behind closed doors."I demand to know what's going on!" my father shouted, his voice becoming gruffer. He stepped closer to all of us."Dad, calm down," I said firmly. When he shot me a look, I was like a deer in headlights. All my boldness that I'd felt was depleted. Noting the tension between us, Mr. Williams came over and held my father's shoulder."She's doing quite well at the company. It's no wonder that people want to pursue her," he said. "It's not all that uncommon.""My Mila is impressing you?" my dad asked. Was that a gl
Everett's POV::My dad was behaving strangely about this new job site. He said he actually wanted to return to Los Angeles to develop his career. Where did this come from?We originally lived in Los Angeles but then my mother left, and rumors started flying. Dad didn't want to be around that kind of atmosphere, so he took me away. After that, we'd only gone back once. So, why did he want to be near anything that reminded him of her, now?Since my childhood he'd always done what I asked and filled out my various requests. It was like I told Mila before; my mom left when I was young, and my dad and I grew close because of it. What I hadn't told Mila was that I was only three years old when she left. I have snippets of memories of what my mom looked like then, but I can't be sure they're real.Dad tried to make up for whatever pain I was in by compensating me with material items. I'd known that was his reasoning for a few years and if I was completely honest, I'd used it against him.
Ada's POV::I blocked the guy I went to the party with because he was terrible. Even worse than Mila's fake boyfriend Robert. He wouldn't even give me the time of day. Robert, that is.I guess he was too good for me.Though Mila's my best friend, I secretly admire her. Maybe that's putting it mildly. I envy her also. All the guys like her; it doesn't matter where they come from or what clique they belong in. Mila is appealing to all, and I couldn't blame them.When Everett suddenly kissed me the other night, I was thrown off. Initially, I resisted based on principle and how I hated him but after I couldn't wriggle away I accepted it. Within the few seconds we had made contact, I was turned on by his sparky charisma. Everett was a great kisser and even if he was just using me to get back at Mila, I wasn't complaining.It was dramatic and fiery the way Mila beat him up in my honor and all. After that, she grabbed me, and we raced outside until I climbed into Robert's car. I thought
Mila's POV::When I invited Ada to go on vacation to Los Angeles with me, my parents agreed! I knew Ada wouldn't refuse such a good offer, but when I told her about it, she didn't seem as excited as I expected her to be."Yo, Ada," I said when she picked up the phone. "Wanna go to LA with us?""LA... sure. Why not?""Fuck yeah! We can explore and see the west coast beaches. I bet there are plenty of sexy guys to look at. Isn't this awesome?""Eh," she said, "I guess so.It was curious that she wasn't thrilled. She always loved the opportunity to chase some boys."Ada, this isn't like you.""No, I'm sorry BFF. Just send me the flight info and I'll be there."I had given her a day and time to meet me at the airport. Judging by her indifferent attitude though, I wasn't sure she was going to show up. But like usual she was on time and ready to go.In front of my parents, Ada was very polite. Her outfit was classic and conservative; she's ladylike in front of our elders. It's the
The plane touched down in Los Angeles smooth as butter. It didn't take long to retrieve our luggage and when we met up with the rest of our family, everyone was fine.Everett was at the desk renting a car for us. He was tapping the counter absentmindedly, glancing left and right. I wondered if he was impatient with the clerk or if he had something more on his mind.It wasn't long after that he had us in a black, shiny SUV. He plugged in the address to their old house while I sat in the back. Ada was up front. We sat idling while he synced his phone."It's been a while since I've been here. Actually, I wasn't even driving then so this will be an adventure for us all," he said, laughing then exhaling nervously. It took a while to arrive since he wasn't familiar with the way. We ended up on a few roads that hadn't been updated with the map software but eventually, we found it.I was tired as we rolled up the driveway to the seaside house. It was mansion sized and as soon as we got ou
Ada's POV:::Mila didn't look pleased at all when Everett asked us to go out, but I agreed. We drove a little way to the west and ended up taking a walk around the beaches. I really needed to find an opportunity to talk to Everett alone. We hadn't spoken since that night in the bar.That night we met; we drank a little too much. We began jovial then it turned into sloppy... but it was fun! A guy tried to harass me but instead, Everett grabbed me and said I was his. Soon after that, our eyes locked and I could feel our animalistic chemistry click.Seconds later, he pulled me away and we kissed all the way to the restroom and locked the door. Everett's kiss captivated me so much that even though I knew he was a jerk, I couldn't resist. Under the influence of alcohol, I simply responded to him without inhibition, and I enjoyed it. Perhaps it was how I felt all along for him.All this time, because Mila used to like Everett, I gave up on pursuing him. I'd even shut off my feelings o
Mila's POV::Everett drove Ada and me to a local specialty restaurant for dinner. While we were at dinner, I noticed Everett's mouth was injured, somehow."What happened to your lip?" I asked, knitting my brow. "It looks like it hurts.""Oh, I was just clumsy and bit myself." Everett waved me away in dismissal.Ada laughed at him, which was strange for her. I wasn't sure if she was mocking him or not. It wasn't a goading laugh but definitely not just nervous either."What's up, Ada?" I asked."Maybe it's God punishing Everett for you, Mila."Perhaps she was right. I smiled at her as we laughed under our breath.Everett had just paid with a credit card; I assumed it was with Mr. Williams' money. Just as we left the restaurant and walked onto the strip, Everett was bumped into by a child and his clothes got stained with ice cream."Damn it," he complained. "I better go clean this up. I'll be back later." Everett walked off in a hurry.I turned to my best friend and shrugged.
I grab her hips, steady her movements, and pound my cock into her tightness with a wildness that feels like a drug in my bloodstream. She cries out, screaming as I take her mercilessly, each thrust harder than the last, short and fast, long and hard. Deep and deep. She gives one final guttural high-pitched scream and comes undone in my arms. I hold her tight to my chest, slowing the pace of my thrusts so her orgasm can ride her to the max. I love making her come so fucking much. I realized I'm patient when it comes to her unlike the other women just when I feel that her body has stopped shaking wildly around me, her moaning more controlled, my control slips and I pound into her again with primal focus, fast and long, pulling out to the tip and slamming into the hilt of my cock, her pussy walls clench around me tightly, dripping, welcoming, devastatingly warm and stretching to accommodate me. I feel her body shaking again as the next orgasm ripples through her. I come undone wi
"Open. this. damn. thing!.!" I punctuate each word with a kiss down his neck until I reach his nipple. I tease him with my tongue and he emits a low growl, his dark eyes going even darker. He hooks his hands inside the hem of his pants and pulls it down. His hard cock springs free and I gulp at the sight of him, fully naked in front of me. I stroke the vibrating length of his thick cock and he breathes sharply in my ear. I like the shift in power and it pushes me to be bolder as I wrap my hand along his length, stroking him carefully, looking deep into his eyes. "Mila." His eyes flash dangerously, I quicken my pace, relishing the raw masculinity emanating from him as I stroke his hard cock between us, my legs are weak and shaky from that earth-shattering orgasm he gave me with his mouth, else I would have knelt in front of him and taken him in my mouth. "Fuck. You have to stop that. I can't promise to be gentle if you keep that up." Linc groans against my neck, my breath catch
"Williams...Please..." I fist his thick hair, running my hand through his scalp. He kisses a fiery trail of lust down my stomach, wet kisses and the sharp pressure of his teeth pulling across my skin, the sensation is overwhelming. It leaves me breathless; all I can do is writhe my hips, begging for release. The man has a magical mouth, and he knows just how to use it. Years of experience have honed him into the perfect lover. I close my eyes, scratching my fingers across his back as he takes his time to get to my underwear. I inhale sharply when he places soft wet kisses around my bikini line. "Williams." I breathe as strong arms lift my legs high. He kisses the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, and I cry out. "You smell divine." He says, resting his head against my inner thigh and taking a deep breath, his stubble tickling me through the thin material of my underwear. I am close to insanity. I look down and I see his onyx eyes looking up at me in the darkness. I don't
He didn't look surprised and that took me aback, " you knew?" Mr Williams nodded, " Yes, it's Everett. He knew already. He just wanted you to open up forcefully " I exhaled. Mr Williams looked at me, his eyes filled with something I can't even describe, " you asked if I want to fuck you mila? No, I don't want to fuck you. I want to make love to you" I feel my lips tremble. He doesn't want to fuck me like the way we do just for the pleasure of it. He wants to make love to me like a lover would. Like a man who is in love with a woman. It made my heart swell. " I love you" I blurted out, the years blocking my vision from seeing his handsome face. " I love you too Mila" Mr Williams confessed, drawing my face closer to his. The feel of his smooth lips on mine is something I might never get over. My pulse starts racing as his huge palms caress my cheeks. "Mr Williams" I breathe into his gentle kiss. "Shhh, call me Williams or Roman. Let go, Mila. Just feel. Tell me to s
My heart is beating very fast. A lot of things seem to be going wrong. Who would even dare to threaten me with what I and Mr Williams had been doing. God! I feel so distressed about everything. From our secrets to someone whom I have no idea about knowing and has started blackmailing me with it. I hate this feeling. " Did you see the face of the person?" I asked the man who's still shaking in fear. He shook his head, " No, no, I didn't. He put on a cap covering half of his face and then with a nose mask. I didn't see his face. " I exhaled, closed my eyes, and opened it again. " Leave him alone," I told Robert. I knew the time had come for me to open up about what's going on with Mr Williams and I. First, I need to let him know that I'm being blackmailed. I picked up my phone and sent a text to him, wanting to know where he is. I need to meet him face to face and to see his facial expression as I tell him. I want to know what the plan is because I'm tired of hiding. I'm tired
"Oh," I said, "You didn't need to do that. You have nothing to prove to me." But inside I was kinda happy. And glad for him. At least his girlfriend wasn't that rabid bitch. He could do so much better. ☆☆☆☆☆☆ Mila pov:: I received a message which made my generic notification tone go off. Pulling down the message, I narrowed my eyes, having to read it multiple times. Anonymous: I've seen you and Mr. Williams. I know about what you're doing together. I won't go into details, but you know what I mean. Biting my lower lip, I was stunned. My heart began to race, and my neck had a sheen of sweat on it. It automatically gave the same feeling I'd had before like someone was watching me. My stomach felt like a fizzy storm had bubbled up from this threat. Could it be Lily again? Maybe I'd gone too far with using her son as leverage. At the time I thought I was being clever, but if this was her, maybe I shouldn't have taken it that far. Me: Who is this? Anonymous: Tell no one else.
"So what series is it you're going to binge?" I asked him, sipping from the iced tea, then shoving the pie plate away."It's an older one. Three seasons. Set in northern Britain. Very dark, but also hilarious.""Sounds... Good, I think?" I said, my elbows on the table throwing my palms up. He chuckled."I can see why you have apprehension. I've been secretive about my questionable shows with everyone else but for some reason, just now, all you had to do was ask and I confessed."I snorted, chuckling under my breath. Was he serious? He seemed like it. Just as I was about to ask him more a figure approached us. That scent of alcohol mixed with a little bit of BO and deodorant that I kinda liked. It was Everett."So, Robert, why are you here with Ada?" Everett asked outright, snapping his eyes to his supposed rival. I was so stunned I couldn't speak and that was a rarity. My stomach felt queasy. But then I felt excited.He was fidgeting and Charline wasn't hanging off him quite as
He was just going through the motions.My heart sank. I wished he could find something real. Those couple of nights in LA made me think he really wanted to change. Maybe someday."Give him some time, Ada. Maybe he'll surprise you."She shrugged, rolled her eyes and began to chug off her fountain raspberry ice tea, averting her eyes. Robert glanced back then went back to take the last bite of his sandwich. Leaning back he patted his belly."Wow, I am so stuffed right now. I need a wind down drink at home, maybe an episode of my favorite series then to pass out.""It's only the beginning of the week, Robert," I said whimpering, trying to commiserate. "We have to pretend we're not tired yet. It's office culture law."He frowned and said, "Sorry. You're right. I do know better." He pointed at me and we smiled. Then, I saw our waiter heading over to our table, with a dessert in one hand and a check in the other."We can split this," I said, "Or I can pay." I rifled through my purse.
His nose was slightly red from his exertion and the temperature as he waved the folder at me. Damn! It was one of the files from work.I must have dropped it when Ada texted me. Good thing he was behind to grab that up. I was so excited I didn't notice it slipped out from under my arm. How careless of me!Mr. Williams would be pissed if other people saw last quarters inside market reports."Thanks, Robert," I said, "My mind has been all over the place. You're a lifesaver.""Oh, it was pure chance I found it. You don't normally leave this way.""You're right, I don't," I paused, brushing my lips with my index finger then, "Were you behind me the whole time?”“Mm-hmm, I think so.”“Did you happen to notice if anyone else was following me?""I did see people, but I don’t know if they were following you. Why do you think it was you they wanted?”"I had the heeby jeebies, you know? Just a feeling. But every time I turned around, there was nobody there. But once I kept walking, it