Meena's POV Watching my mom struggle to move up and ease the itching on her back broke my heart. I struggled to keep the flood of water gathering in my eyes from rolling down. She was in severe pain, and there was nothing I could do to help her. I smiled pretentiously to assure her that all was going to be alright and I would be by her side till the end.I kept smiling reassuringly as she closed her eyes and drifted to sleep. The doctors always induced her when the itch and ache were too much for her to bear. I blamed myself for not being financially stable enough to help her; the doctors said it was a hopeless situation and nothing could be done to save her. I sat by her bedside, held her hands, and prayed for a miracle. Anything to make her feel better would make me the happiest person on earth. The doctor walked in and asked me to see him in his office. I gently dropped her hands on the bed and walked into the doctor's room. I sat on the chair and hoped for the best. He loo
As we got to the hotel, my jaw dropped. I had only seen 5 star hotels on TV and sometimes when we drove past it on my way to school. The hotel was very magnificent, the top was painted like the sky after a rainy day. With little smiling clouds and a rainbow popping out from the edge of the building.The woodwork was finely crafted with timbers from the sacred forest of Beijing. The metals in the building looked like gold, as it glowed. The reception was out of this world, they had like a thousand attendants, all smiling and welcoming us at each turn.She said I had to clean up and look proper for her boss, personally I knew I was a mess but who cared? First we stopped at a wax room, she requested for the hair on my sensitive parts to be removed.I screamed as the wax was pulled from my body and wondered what could hurt more than this?Next we went into a makeup studio, my hair was washed and styled. My face was cleaned and a little makeup was applied. Lastly she had to change my clothes
Chapter Three: He loosed the cuffs on my hands and asks me to turn around for him. There was a large mirror in the room facing the king-size bed in the room. I turned around, and he asked me to kneel on the edge of the bed. I did, and I felt his dick on my ass. “What do you want to do?” I asked innocently, still carried away in the moment “Hush, baby girl, just trust me.” I faced the mirror and watched him lubricate the top of his dick. He applied a generous portion to my ass and began to insert his dick in gradually. I thought I had felt all the pleasure and pain when he fucked my pussy, but damn, this was another level of ecstasy for me. Gradually and gently, he pushed in, and I would let out loud moans and call him zaddy. Finally, he was inside, and it felt out of this world. He thrust in swiftly, and after a little while more, he withdrew and poured his cum on my body. I was satisfied, and the look on his face said the same thing. I lay flat on the bed and reminisced abo
Everyone turned around and looked at me. Thank God I wore dark specs; the media would have had a field day. I turned around and walked away shamefully. It’s been a while since I've had such treatment, but being a businessman does come with its perks. I went into a boutique, bought a new black shirt, and threw the stained one away. I made sure to put a call through to Lavid to remind him to deliver a very long skirt for Bernice as her punishment for lying to me and making Meena embarrass me. I went back into my car and drove back angrily to my office. MEENA'S POV I had to quit college and go get a job at the coffee shop. They are the only ones willing to offer me a job on short notice and ignore the fact that I am a dropout. But my first day on the job didn’t seem to like me much as my one-night stand decided to show up. As soon as I heard his voice, my heart skipped, and my legs trembled. I recognized that voice any day, anytime. I did not want him to make me seem like a whor
When we got to the hospital, the chauffeur stayed back in the car, and I walked into the ward. Surprisingly, my mom was awake; she noticed the radiance on my face. “Why are you so happy, my darling?” She asked, smiling happily “Mum, I got a new job, and the pay is very good. I would be able to afford your surgery, and we can go back home.” Mum was happy but at the same time puzzled. “What kind of job would pay you so much for a start?” "It's a modelling job, mom, and I get to keep all the clothes,” I said jokingly. She was not very convinced, but she had no choice. I hugged her and assured her I would always be there to bring her dinner and keep her company before I went home every day after work. I stayed for a little while longer, mindful of the fact that Jason would be waiting, and then I stood up, placed a peck on her cheeks, and headed out. I rushed outside to see that Jason had replaced the chauffeur. “I’m very sorry, Jason,” I said. “My mom is very sick, and I ha
JASON'S POV Having Meena all to myself was satisfying. After she embarrassed me at the coffee shop that day, I went and dug out information about her. No one dared to humiliate me like that and go scot-free. I discovered that she had a sick mom who desperately needed surgery, and she just quit school and got a job to raise money for her mom. I took advantage of her situation and offered her a deal. One that would be hard for her to resist. She accepted, not minding the consequences attached, and moved in with me. I taught her a very valuable lesson about living with me, I own you, Meena, and you don't dare disobey my rules. She had to understand that, as much as I wanted to fuck her always, I could still do without her. I have models who will give anything to share my bed, or most of my female clients who have made their intentions known to me but I declined. I am a very principled man. I don't want ladies who would have a taste of me and refuse to go. I can't possibly stay wit
Meena's POVJason walked into the dining room like nothing happened last night. He took me on a wild ride and left me halfway. This is worse than I thought, I am not going to survive two more days with him before I am drowned in a sea of endless passion. I had to play my role as a good wife and prepare his breakfast, which was written in the contract. I watched him eat and as usual, he looked stunning.Why would someone who could have any lady he wanted end up with me? I wondered and thought about a lot of reasons till I got lost in my thoughts.Miss Mane walked up to me and asked if I would Need anything from the store, I stirred at her blindly not aware she was talking to me.She banged her hands on the table and asked again only then was I brought back to my subconscious. "Do you need anything from the store"? She asked smiling politely "Yes Miss. Mane, I would need some scented rose candles"She smiled and walked away. I had to make Jason pay for his past deeds, I know he owns
Bernice PovIn a meeting with the board of directors SilkStich Empire I see Jason's phone chimes, a mischievous smile flashes across his face He types a few things and dropped the phonr on the table. From that moment he was distracted and blushing sheepishly but we managed to finish the meeting regardless.Jason immediately told me to “cancel all his meetings and appointments for the day. That he wants to go home and be with his wife".My heart breaks each time he mentions the word “ wife” my blood boils. Jason walked past me with a smile on his face. I long for the day he would look at me and smile seductively but i guess its never happening. He drove his blue Lamborghini, the latest model, it was a sight to behold. I packed up my things also and headed home, to sulk on my favourite white wine and my purple dildo. As I got to the door of my apartment I hear my phone ring and it's Jason, I picked up and Jason's husky voice kills my body. It made me shiver and goes down my panties
Meena povMy alarm woke me up at 6:30 am, I stretched and jumped up, headed to the bathroom room, did my facial routine and had my bath. Dressed up, the weather was warm so I scanned my new wardrobe and picked a short caribbean pink gown and a jean jacket paired it up with strap sandals. Went downstairs to make some pancakes and coffee for me and Jason. When I saw he had already woken up and was downstairs making breakfast, I was shocked. I quickly apologised and told him i know the contract says I must to all wife duties which includes cooking breakfast, lunch and dinner, I'm sorry I was exhausted last night so I could not wake up early to make breakfast, Jason smiled and said “I know I was the one who exhausted you and I'm sorry but I'd do it over and over again. So just seat and let me serve my wife breakfast” I giggled and sat down immediately, this is the life I thought to myself. In no time we were done with breakfast. Jason takes a shower quickly and headed to work. I
Bernice PovIn a meeting with the board of directors SilkStich Empire I see Jason's phone chimes, a mischievous smile flashes across his face He types a few things and dropped the phonr on the table. From that moment he was distracted and blushing sheepishly but we managed to finish the meeting regardless.Jason immediately told me to “cancel all his meetings and appointments for the day. That he wants to go home and be with his wife".My heart breaks each time he mentions the word “ wife” my blood boils. Jason walked past me with a smile on his face. I long for the day he would look at me and smile seductively but i guess its never happening. He drove his blue Lamborghini, the latest model, it was a sight to behold. I packed up my things also and headed home, to sulk on my favourite white wine and my purple dildo. As I got to the door of my apartment I hear my phone ring and it's Jason, I picked up and Jason's husky voice kills my body. It made me shiver and goes down my panties
Meena's POVJason walked into the dining room like nothing happened last night. He took me on a wild ride and left me halfway. This is worse than I thought, I am not going to survive two more days with him before I am drowned in a sea of endless passion. I had to play my role as a good wife and prepare his breakfast, which was written in the contract. I watched him eat and as usual, he looked stunning.Why would someone who could have any lady he wanted end up with me? I wondered and thought about a lot of reasons till I got lost in my thoughts.Miss Mane walked up to me and asked if I would Need anything from the store, I stirred at her blindly not aware she was talking to me.She banged her hands on the table and asked again only then was I brought back to my subconscious. "Do you need anything from the store"? She asked smiling politely "Yes Miss. Mane, I would need some scented rose candles"She smiled and walked away. I had to make Jason pay for his past deeds, I know he owns
JASON'S POV Having Meena all to myself was satisfying. After she embarrassed me at the coffee shop that day, I went and dug out information about her. No one dared to humiliate me like that and go scot-free. I discovered that she had a sick mom who desperately needed surgery, and she just quit school and got a job to raise money for her mom. I took advantage of her situation and offered her a deal. One that would be hard for her to resist. She accepted, not minding the consequences attached, and moved in with me. I taught her a very valuable lesson about living with me, I own you, Meena, and you don't dare disobey my rules. She had to understand that, as much as I wanted to fuck her always, I could still do without her. I have models who will give anything to share my bed, or most of my female clients who have made their intentions known to me but I declined. I am a very principled man. I don't want ladies who would have a taste of me and refuse to go. I can't possibly stay wit
When we got to the hospital, the chauffeur stayed back in the car, and I walked into the ward. Surprisingly, my mom was awake; she noticed the radiance on my face. “Why are you so happy, my darling?” She asked, smiling happily “Mum, I got a new job, and the pay is very good. I would be able to afford your surgery, and we can go back home.” Mum was happy but at the same time puzzled. “What kind of job would pay you so much for a start?” "It's a modelling job, mom, and I get to keep all the clothes,” I said jokingly. She was not very convinced, but she had no choice. I hugged her and assured her I would always be there to bring her dinner and keep her company before I went home every day after work. I stayed for a little while longer, mindful of the fact that Jason would be waiting, and then I stood up, placed a peck on her cheeks, and headed out. I rushed outside to see that Jason had replaced the chauffeur. “I’m very sorry, Jason,” I said. “My mom is very sick, and I ha
Everyone turned around and looked at me. Thank God I wore dark specs; the media would have had a field day. I turned around and walked away shamefully. It’s been a while since I've had such treatment, but being a businessman does come with its perks. I went into a boutique, bought a new black shirt, and threw the stained one away. I made sure to put a call through to Lavid to remind him to deliver a very long skirt for Bernice as her punishment for lying to me and making Meena embarrass me. I went back into my car and drove back angrily to my office. MEENA'S POV I had to quit college and go get a job at the coffee shop. They are the only ones willing to offer me a job on short notice and ignore the fact that I am a dropout. But my first day on the job didn’t seem to like me much as my one-night stand decided to show up. As soon as I heard his voice, my heart skipped, and my legs trembled. I recognized that voice any day, anytime. I did not want him to make me seem like a whor
Chapter Three: He loosed the cuffs on my hands and asks me to turn around for him. There was a large mirror in the room facing the king-size bed in the room. I turned around, and he asked me to kneel on the edge of the bed. I did, and I felt his dick on my ass. “What do you want to do?” I asked innocently, still carried away in the moment “Hush, baby girl, just trust me.” I faced the mirror and watched him lubricate the top of his dick. He applied a generous portion to my ass and began to insert his dick in gradually. I thought I had felt all the pleasure and pain when he fucked my pussy, but damn, this was another level of ecstasy for me. Gradually and gently, he pushed in, and I would let out loud moans and call him zaddy. Finally, he was inside, and it felt out of this world. He thrust in swiftly, and after a little while more, he withdrew and poured his cum on my body. I was satisfied, and the look on his face said the same thing. I lay flat on the bed and reminisced abo
As we got to the hotel, my jaw dropped. I had only seen 5 star hotels on TV and sometimes when we drove past it on my way to school. The hotel was very magnificent, the top was painted like the sky after a rainy day. With little smiling clouds and a rainbow popping out from the edge of the building.The woodwork was finely crafted with timbers from the sacred forest of Beijing. The metals in the building looked like gold, as it glowed. The reception was out of this world, they had like a thousand attendants, all smiling and welcoming us at each turn.She said I had to clean up and look proper for her boss, personally I knew I was a mess but who cared? First we stopped at a wax room, she requested for the hair on my sensitive parts to be removed.I screamed as the wax was pulled from my body and wondered what could hurt more than this?Next we went into a makeup studio, my hair was washed and styled. My face was cleaned and a little makeup was applied. Lastly she had to change my clothes
Meena's POV Watching my mom struggle to move up and ease the itching on her back broke my heart. I struggled to keep the flood of water gathering in my eyes from rolling down. She was in severe pain, and there was nothing I could do to help her. I smiled pretentiously to assure her that all was going to be alright and I would be by her side till the end.I kept smiling reassuringly as she closed her eyes and drifted to sleep. The doctors always induced her when the itch and ache were too much for her to bear. I blamed myself for not being financially stable enough to help her; the doctors said it was a hopeless situation and nothing could be done to save her. I sat by her bedside, held her hands, and prayed for a miracle. Anything to make her feel better would make me the happiest person on earth. The doctor walked in and asked me to see him in his office. I gently dropped her hands on the bed and walked into the doctor's room. I sat on the chair and hoped for the best. He loo