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I seat in the dinning for long moments, not sure how long, but the bottle is empty y the time I abandoned it on the table and made my way to my room.The house, so quiet.I kicked off my heels and found my phone, it was low.“Music” I need music, loud music.My thoughts, my brain. My mind. I couldn’t.I looked through my tote for my airpods and I’m reminded I’d left them in his room last night.I stumbled there in the dimly lit room, through the adjourning door.Its… empty. I listen for a moment, not in the bathroom or closet either.Probably working. Or went out. He’d been going out a lot these nights.I find my airpods on the nightstand, it was fully charged and I connect, slipping them into my ears, the last song, chandelier by Sia is a welcome distraction from my overwhelming thoughts.I begin undressing next, tugging out the pins in my hair and I hopped in the shower, the water scalding hot. My back hit the tiles and I slid down, down until I’m sitting on my heels.And then giggl
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On Friday night, I sit beside Hannah and Sam to cheer on the Hawks on their last game of the season. It was an easy win and everyone was in a great mood after so we headed out for celebratory drinks with some of Kyle’s teammates. Hannah and I study at her place for most of Saturday I get back home just in time for dinner with Ian's parent. It had been nice, nothing like the evening with Eunice and Monica.The two tell stories of their travels in different African countries. I was amazed by the places, and people they'd seen. May had texted me when they boarded their flight to Johannesburg this morning. They’ll be there for a week to attend an auction before boarding another flight to Egypt to complete the rest of their trip they had cut short with the news of our wedding. Those two were definitely having the time of their lives.I guess I could say I was too because Monica had only texted me once since then as opposed to the past week when she had been blowing up my phone. And ther
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“Wait, don’t go” My head turns in the direction he left my voice shaky as I call out “I-Ian?” “I’m right here kitten” he answered.I swallowed audibly and tried to relax back into the bed, my legs drawing closed as I suddenly felt quite exposed, especially without my sight. I reminded myself that I could hear him in the room and he wouldn’t leave me even as my breaths came out shakily, he seemed to be moving some things around and the unmistakable sound of a struck match sounded and I gasped. “I-Ian?” “Hm?” he sounded close but not too close, I heard him moving again, what was he doing? I considered telling him to at least take off the blindfold, I didn't like that I couldn't see him. I couldn’t sense him and I was about to call out again when I heard water running. Bathroom.He’s in the bathroom. The water stops and I sense him a moment later in the room with me.My fingers fisted and opened and I tugged on the hold on my wrist. “W-what are you doing?”“I’ll be with you in a m
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Still gasping, I nodded. “Kay” my thighs chafed against the strange smooth- bumpy texture of hardened wax on my chest. It was another of his favorite positions when he wanted full access to my pussy. I blinked blindly and felt him lean to the side for a second and then he was between my spread thighs again. A drop of hot wax hit my belly and I hissed, back to the wax again? Alright. A long line down my inner thigh had me curling my toes, trapping a cry behind my teeth. A fat splash on my pubic bone had me rocking slightly.“Ouch!” I jumped on the next and splashed my mound, right above my clit. “Oowh! Urg!“ I cried out, my fingers slipping as I resisted slamming my legs shut on reflex.“Did I tell you to release your legs?” I shake my head “N-no but-“The thought of hot wax near my pussy was mad. “Hold them” he ordered “Don’t let go again”I know better than to argue with him when he used that tone. It was the bossy one that says he meant business. My cunt pulsed at the sound of it
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First paper down and I felt like a weight around my neck just got a bit lighter and I could breath better. I’m confident on my performance this afternoon I practically dancing as I made my way to the cafe a few blocks from Ian’s office. We hand plans to hang in his office after my exam and if I was up to it and I am. As usual, the place was packed I have to wait my turn on a long ass line but I’m in a good mood I don’t mind. I exchange texts with Hannah who is on her way to her apartment for some much needed sleep as she’d spent the night cramming formulas. Sunday night, I finally understood when Ian meant about spicing things up in the bedroom. After ensuring I was well hydrated, I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he move around my room, he removed he remaining candles and hardened wax with a flat metal disk and disappeared into the bathroom along with the soiled towels. He returned a moment later and joined me in bed. I immediately curled around him, placing my face on his c
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“Fucking bitch” she hissed and I kept walking as though I didn’t hear her. Because I couldn’t. I throw the door open almost running to my car, my vision blurry with unshead tears, my cheeks hurting from biting them raw. I swallowed a sob and my mind urged me to protect myself. Why the hell did I park so far away? I needed to get away, I lunged to the side and bumped into a body. Cool liquid drizzled between us splattering at my feet. “Oh I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking, I’m so sorry.” Now I’m crying all the way, my shoulders shaking as I stared at the wasted smoothies, of of the muffins had rolled out of the paper bag laying on the dirty roadside. I’m so useless. Through my tears I noted the man’s tailored pants and shirt soaked through, that had to have been cold. “I’m really sorry” I sobbed feeing stupid. “Katy?” I looked up from where I’m trying to mop at the pinkish foam from the man’s shirt with the cuff of my jacket but I only seemed to have made it worse. I hic
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IAN I left the room and brought my phone to my ear. “Katy was with someone in the coffee shop this afternoon, find out who” “Yes sir” I made my way into my office seething with annoyance. While Katy could be emotional, she wasn’t hysterical and hardly cried.I’ve known women who cry to be manipulative to get their way, Katy doesn’t have one manipulative bone in her body. Whoever upset her will feel the burnt of my wrath. I’d been in my New York office, occasionally glancing at the clock, anticipating her arrival, I had every intention of rewarding her for her performance. She’d been studying hard and deserved it. I texted her new guard to report on her whereabouts. Tony, that fucker should be glad I only fired him when I learned of what truly transpired with Eunice. Those two good-for-nothing dared to insult my wife, the woman who had the honor of bringing her into this world, and hit her. They should get on their knees and thank me for only cutting their allowances and not
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It somehow brought us closer, the thing with Maureen, much as I hated to give it another thought, what was meant to put a gap between us, plant a seed of doubt in my mind somehow ended up doing the exact opposite. Had Ian not found me when he did, when I was too upset to pull myself together, my mother's life flashed before my mind and I wondered if that was to be my future.But Ian, he... cleared it up.I haven’t been the same since. What he said to me that night… I’ve been over the moon. Beside myself with glee. Turned out I was so easy to please, who knew?I found myself smiling at odd times and for no reason, singing in the shower, dancing in front of the mirror.Elated. Even Hannah’s noticed. Yesterday she’d taken one look at me and said; Dick that good, huh?I hadn’t broken into embarrassed giggles as I usually did when she teased me, but there was no denial, the dick was good but more than that, it was him. Every day, I'm glad Dad chose him to take over the company and
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