A thrilling bolt of pleasure surged through her, filling her body with a shiver of euphoric sensation and causing her whole frame to tremble with delight. Her sensitive pink lips were pressed hard against his ones, inciting shivers and waves of ecstasy. Why did it feel good whenever their lips met? It felt she was besotted and smitten with Ethan, her petite heart leaping up at the very mention of his name. She felt like a lovestruck teenager any time he was near. She felt like she was flying in the clouds of euphoria every time he held her this close and kissed the life out of her lips. It was inexorable, despite her efforts to keep her emotions contained she was swept away by the warmth of his arms, Her soft body melted into his, like a candle dripping its wax in front of the warm fire.A sweet moan crept out from her lips when his teeth got dug into her soft flesh. The red liquid spurt out, making her taste her own blood. But that sweet pain was soon soothed by his greedy tongue as
Ethan was shocked to his core when he heard the news. The news hit him like a tonne of bricks, his expression dropping as all the color drained from his face. His body felt like it had been ravaged by an overwhelming force, as if a truck carrying a full load had smashed into him, shattering his sense of calm. The building is on fire, the company he built with his blood, sweat, and tears is now burning to ashes. His heart sank at the realization, his sorrow and pain as vivid and hot as the fire that was consuming everything. The pain of his loss was overwhelming, shattering his sense of self as he watched the fruits of years of hard work go up in flames. Jasmine's eyebrows knitted together in sorrow as she watched him go quiet. His face turned into a grey mask, his eyes becoming like grey orbs. A wave of dread and sorrow washed over her, her heart thundering in her chest. She sensed a looming sadness in him, her heart sinking as she faced the impending doom. Her breath caught in her
Steven was lying on his bed, his head propped up on the pillow and his eyes closed like he was asleep. But in reality, the exhaustion from the day had caused him to pass out instead. His swollen eyes were glazed and hollow, completely devoid of life or energy. The bloodshot pupils seemed dim and unenthusiastic, as if the light had faded from behind them. The dark circles under his eyes only deepened the lifeless expression on his face, highlighting the deep exhaustion and fatigue. His tired eyes were blank and distant.Suddenly, his brows knit together as the sound of a loud and rapid banging on his door reverberated around him. It was loud and incessant, as if the person on the other side was impatient and eager to get inside. If he didn't open the door quickly, it was clear that they would have no qualms about kicking it open. The sudden noise interrupted his thoughts and filled him with unease.A deep groan escaped his lips as he ignored the insistent banging at his door. He tried
Ethan barged into the office, his eyes blazing with fury and his jaw clenched in anger. His rigid form and sharp movements made him look as if he were a force of nature unleashed. The jet black coat that was covering his muscular frame was swung around at a sudden velocity, revealing his broad shoulders and chiseled arms. His every movement radiated aggression, as if he were unstoppable in his fury. That menacing look in his eyes just added a touch of danger to his manly features, making him truly imposing and intimidating.The sudden disturbance broke the calm and quiet of the office, drawing the attention of a man with ebony-hued orbs. As he tilted his head up to come face-to-face with the intruder, a wicked grin broke out across his face. His eyebrows raised in a mischievous manner as those eerie eyes locked onto the intruder, conveying some sort of sinister intent. While the man in the office had the air of a powerful and stoic presence, the intruder was a much more ruthless and d
"Why isn't he back yet?" Came a delicate, feminine voice from the couch, where a woman was seated with her drowsy eyes fixed upon the door. Though weariness weighed heavily upon her, she refused to yield to slumber until Ethan's safe return. Her mind was full of worry and angst, her thoughts constantly plagued with the fears and concerns of his well-being.It has been more than a day since she last saw his face. He had delivered her safely to her home after they went to check his company, stating that he would return soon after checking on some matters. But as hour after hour passed, that promised return did not come. She had tried calling multiple times, but her calls kept going to voicemail, without Steven picking up either.Her heart fluttered as she heard the sound of the door opening, and she quickly rose to her feet. On impulse, she took an eager step forward, filled with the hope that it might be Ethan returning.As the door opened fully and she set eyes on the man before her,
A sharp gasp escaped her mouth when her bare back came in contact with the white wall, her pussy streching widely at the impact. Even a groan left Ethan's lips at the feeling as he slammed her back against the wall, while still settling inside her. Her wet, supple walls clenched around his shaft, sucking him in while her natural long nails scratched his back, doing an art work.The room was echoing thier moans and grunts, but the heavy rain outside swallowed every sound, Keeping their secrets safely shrouded from the world. It was close to 3 am in the morning and none of them had a wink of sleep. Both of them lost the count of how many times they did that. All she could know is his massive girth sliding in and out of her with an animalistic pace. Her legs had trails of their mixed fluids running down.Jasmine wrapped her long legs around his torso while her hands circled his neck, locking him for her dear life. While his one muscular hand was on the wall while the one was groping her
Ethan gradually woke, his eyes fluttering open and his body slowly stretching, accompanied by a deep and hoarse groan at the harsh sunlight penetrating his eyelashes. But the groan came to an abrupt halt halfway when he watched a small, delicate hand caress his bare torso and wrap tightly around his body. He watched as the tiny girl snuggled against his chest, placing her head upon it while still asleep, a gentle hum escaping her lips at the warm, soothing sensation. Even one of her legs was draped over his.Ethan's heart warmed to see the woman, his small woman leaning comfortably against him. It reminded him of a newborn baby resting on its father's chest. His strong hands clasped around her, embracing her even closer. Her lips emitted a small whine initially, but she soon calmed down once her cheeks rubbed up against his chest, which was now serving as a pillow. She was now relaxed and content in his embrace.The blanket that was once spread across their bodies is now only covering
Jasmine's face twisted into a grimace as the needle pierced through her skin, leaving a small red dot on her index finger which slowly began to seep blood. She was occupied with knitting a cloth while seated on the balcony, enjoying the chilly weather and the peaceful atmosphere. Suddenly, a thought popped into her mind and she decided to act on it, choosing to knit as a way to keep herself occupied and entertained.Ella was the one who taught Jasmine how to knit, and the two has been bonding over the past week or so, growing closer and gaining mutual trust. Her interactions with Ethan's father are also becoming more cordial, with him engaging in friendly banter with her and even cracking a few jokes. The once seemingly ruthless and aloof man appears to be slowly warming up to her, which can be seen in the manner in which he interacts with her, with more smiles, nods, and greetings.The days since she arrived have been bliss like none other. The early morning alarms no longer awaken h
Jasmine was inside the dressing room, her delicate fingers continuously wringing together as she let her breath out with a loud exhale. Her lips, painted with a bright cherry red color, were pressed into a thin line. Despite the cool temperature provided by the AC, it didn't manage to soothe her or keep her from sweating profusely, as if she were sitting inside a very hot sauna.The door to the dressing room swung open with a slight creak and Jasmine's eyes darted towards the direction from where the sound came, looking to see her aunt. She gently stood up, her hands clasped together in front of her as she watched the pair enter with a tiny smile on her aunt's face and a glimmer of guilt in her eyes."Jasmine" the woman uttered, her eyes sparkling with admiration as she admired the young woman standing in front of her. She had indeed grown up, the last time she saw her she was merely a young girl of sixteen. And now she was a fully grown woman and a mom with her own little bundle of j
Two years laterIt was a balmy morning, the sun looking all prepped to embark on its daily journey. Its bright, yellowish-orange light suffused the surrounding environment, illuminating the world from the blanket of darkness that covered it mere hours before.It was another typical Sunday, filled with the sweet sounds of music drifting out from houses to mix with the chatter of children gathered around their tables. Their parents moved about their homes, a single eye on their little ones while the other was fixed on their busy schedules.Some people were already out on the streets, jogging and walking with a smile on their faces. They waved cheerfully at every stranger who passed them, a small gesture of positivity to start their day.On the other hand, some people weren't quite ready to face the day. They snuggled up in their comfy beds, their faces buried in their pillows, savoring the rare respite of having a holiday.Ethan fit squarely into this category as he snuggled into his bi
Dream or reality?Delusional or truth?Imaginary or actual?I don't know. It's like deep within I know it's her and she's in front of me, looking back at me with the most beautiful pair of her viridian orbs but it's just that my mind isn't ready to believe it, like it's not ready yet to acknowledge the truth that lays in front of my own eyes.Why? Maybe because of the pain? The pain of betrayal and agony? Or maybe regret.. or maybe...maybe shame? Shame of what she's thinking of me. Embarrassed of myself that she might be judging me, mocking me. But the heart, it was beating faster and I'm not surprised cause that's how it always functioned near her. Beating like it will explode in any minute, the rush of blood and adrenaline, the unintentional movement of muscles in my face and body, the shivers down in my spine, I'm way too used to them now. From the corner of my eyes I caught my dad and Mr. Sinclair leaving. Good, privacy is what we need the most now.As we stood there looking at
Ethan's povDripping....blood dripping from my hand. Not mine, the blood of the disgusting man who now lays on the other end of the cell with me. Endured....a lot. Tried to talk… a lot. Nothing worked.Some people are like that.They won't understand with words, and those who don't understand by words, shall understand by actions. My eyes are boring holes on the wall opposite of me, glaring back at me. My back pressed against the other cold wall while I slumped against the floor. The video of me spread like wildfire. After I was arrested by the police, dad and Steven took the matter in hands and the video was removed from online.But who was I kidding?The field I am working on is business. No commitments, no attachments, just like the word says, pure business.And the number of rivals who are eager to take the position was too many that they did everything to at least put me inside these four thick walls.The irony? They all unite for this matter. All the rivals together, just wo
There she stood, motionless and unresponsive. Her body felt paralysis-like, and not a single muscle moved. Her sparkling green eyes were fixed on the speeding car heading her way, yet it was unclear if the headlights were mocking her or warning her to get out of the way. The glare was too much to handle, and she was not certain what was happening.She knew she had to act quickly. The stakes were high, as the cost of inaction was not only her life but also that of someone else. She had to make a quick decision because if something happened to her, it wouldn't just be one life lost - it would be two. Not only did she know she had to act quickly, but something was holding her back. A numbness had set in her body and despite the rising adrenaline, she couldn't make herself move. In that moment, she wondered why all of this had to happen to her.Because of Ethan?Could it be that all of this was happening as a result of her choice to ignore everything and be with him? Was this the univers
"That he fucking killed your dear ex-boyfriend, beautiful"Betrayed.. torn.. used.. Those were the feelings she felt as Massimo uttered those words to her and her heart broke within her chest. She begged and begged for Ethan to deny what he said was true, to tell her that whatever Massimo said was a lie. But when she saw his head lowered low and hanging he couldn't even meet her eyes, she knew that this was the end. The tears from her eyes flowed rapidly and her body seemed to shake uncontrollably with every passing second.As his head hung low and he refused to look her in the eye, she knew that the words that had been spoken held a truth she didn't want to accept, and her heart broke all over again at the realization. She wanted to scream at him and slap him, hit him out of her pain and betrayal, but she couldn't move herself to do so. She could only watch as the man she loved and trusted was breaking her heart with each passing instant, and all she could do was cry and beg for him
The muffled sounds of people talking filled her ears, but despite her utmost efforts, her heavy eyelids remained clamped shut, offering no respite from the utter darkness enveloping her. The tiny strip of damp material covering her eyes could not fully mask the thick, noxious stench that filled her nostrils, and her conclusion was that it was none other than her own blood. In this tense and unsettling atmosphere, the muffled voices only intensified her mounting distress and fear.The icy breeze blowing against her unprotected skin made her shiver uncontrollably. Her breath began to quicken as the ice-cold wind continued to blast against her, and her lips turned blue from the bitter cold. The cold feeling quickly spread throughout her body, making it feel like her entire body was immersed in an ocean of freezing water. The thought of getting wet with such frigid water was enough to send shivers down her body, yet there was little she could do to protect herself.The loud, incoherent ch
She felt as if she had been transported to the middle of an endless ocean, the vast expanse of blue stretching beyond her sight on every side. Yet somehow, she was not drowning in its depths, but floating weightless, like a piece of debris. The vastness of the ocean and the immense sky above overwhelmed her, and she felt as if she was totally alone, with no presence of any other beings in sight. The loneliness and isolation were so profound that she felt like a tiny, insignificant spec amidst the vast emptiness.As the loud commotion and noise pulled her out of her trance, Jasmine blinked and shifted her eyes away from the television toward the commotion. Xavier scrambled up from his seat, his tone becoming more frantic as he yelled at the driver to turn the car around while Ella clutched his shirt sleeves. The chaos was becoming increasingly intense as she watched a look of horror on Xavier's face. She felt her legs weaken as she took a tentative step forward, her eyes glued to the s
"The person you're trying to reach is unavailable, please leave a message after the tone."Jasmine let out a sigh as she looked at her phone in her hand. This was the third time she'd called Ethan, yet the calls were again diverted to voicemail. Now that four weeks had passed since he left, the calls and conversations had also become more sporadic and scarce. He had made sure to call her once, but his tired and weary voice was easily recognizable.After cutting the call, Jasmine was left with a feeling of emptiness. She looked out at the balcony, her emerald eyes darting towards the big gate that was safely secured. Every time she'd glance at it, her mind would play cruel tricks on her, giving her false illusions of him walking through that entrance. Whenever she heard a noise, her heart would start pumping frantically, hoping and believing that it was him coming to see her. But sadly, he never came.As she scanned the whole place out of habit, she realized that something else had cha