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Sarina“What the–” said my boss, who couldn’t continue what he was doing after I let go of the tray of food I was carrying and made a loud noise. I was shocked, and how could I not, when I found him naked, sitting in his wheelchair! “Are you an idiot? How can you be so careless?” he asked angrily. He was surprised because of the sound of the glasses breaking and a plate full of his food.“Why are you naked?” I also asked out of irritation. I’ve been working for him for three months, and he’s rude. That’s why my tongue is sharp when talking back to him. I'm not scared of him, except for firing me, which I think he wouldn’t; he can’t do anything else to me because, other than being in a wheelchair, he’s also blind.“The last time I remember, this is my room, so I will do what I want to do. You should have knocked first.”“I knocked.”“You should have waited for me to let you in, not just go in.”“You know that I will be back for your food. If you plan to pleasure yourself, you should ha
SarinaI don't know what I look like now, but the words he let out were not normally heard by anyone. My mouth was probably hanging open due to shock. "Can you hear me, Sarina?" I was startled by the strength of his voice."Are you still not satisfied with your hands, Sir? Don't involve me in your nonsense," I answered quickly, feeling all the blood in my body go up to my head. "I'm a nurse, Sir, and not some cheap woman. I accepted the job here because of the salary and not because of the size of your dick." I don't know why I added the last one, but I saw him grin."Say that again," he said."What is it?""The last thing you said, say it again.""Because the salary is high?""The next one,""Not because of the size of the di-" I couldn't finish because he suddenly spoke.“Damn, you turned me on. Tell me dirty things. It's nice to listen to, and it makes me feel aroused.""You're such a pervert, sir.""I'll pay you.""You think of me as a prostitute now.""10 million. For a year of f
Sarina"What do you accept?" he asked like a fool."Shit, sir, you know what I'm talking about.”"Are you nuts?" he asked again."Not really, I'm just saying.""What?""Sir!""Make it clear because I don't understand anything you're saying. What are you accepting? What do you want to say?” I would have said he was just annoying me if it wasn't for his surprised face. But anyway, I'm sure this guy is just giving me a hard time because he may know what I'm talking about."Fine, it looks like your offer is closed," I said, but he said nothing. "Just allow me to take a leave—the one with pay, huh?""Why?" he asked more.“I will find a rich man who was also willing to pay me 10 million for a year fuck.” I said."Ah, is that what you're accepting? You should have made it clear.""So, will you give me a week's leave?" I asked."You think there is a man in his right mind who would agree to do that to you?""You even offered me. Why? Are you out of your mind?" I replied. Does he think I won't
Sarina“What does this mean? Why do we need to get married?” I asked in surprise. I did ask myself whether I would let myself get touched by someone who is not my husband, but it never occurred to me that he would include the word marriage in our agreement.“You’ve seen and read it already; why must you ask?”“I still don’t understand. We are talking about marriage, sir. It’s a life-long relationship and not some casual housemate thing,” I explained.“That’s for your own good. Don’t you like it? We’re not immoral,” he asked, and I couldn’t believe he really thought about it.“I’ll get that, but I’m not ready to get married yet!”“Well, get ready. Naturally, you have prepared yourself for someone to fuck you. Why don’t you also prepare yourself to become Mrs. Maximus Lardizabal?”“You think it’s that easy?” I asked.“I know it’s not. Imagine me getting married and being tied to you?”“Exactly!” I exclaimed. Maybe because this one is crazy, I must wake him up to the truth.“What if you
SarinaMaximus and I have been living together for a week, but he still hasn’t touched me. I was a little surprised because even though we slept beside each other, he didn’t even hug me. Our marriage is already in process, and I don’t know if he is still in his right mind or what. Because of his stupidity, I find it hard to believe that he hasn’t taken what he paid for and what we agreed.I also sent my mom the 4 million to pay Dad’s debt after I asked my husband for the full payment we agreed to.We were in our bedroom, and I was dressing him up. We just showered together. I didn’t want to, but he was naughty, so I just let it happen. I even thought he would want to fuck me already, but no. “Love,” he said, making me look at him. “Can you check if the driver is ready?”“Why? Are we going somewhere?” He didn't tell me about us going somewhere, so I wondered why he asked for the driver. “Do you want to change your clothes? You’re only wearing a T-shirt and shorts.”“It’s okay, I’m just
SarinaWoah! What is this I’m feeling? I'm not innocent, and I've experienced being intimate with my ex-boyfriend, not all the way though. Still, the feeling that Maximus' hands give me is different. "You were saying, love?" he asked. I had closed my eyes because of the sensation caused by his playful fingers, making me open my eyes abruptly."Ohh... that... I mean, the donut tastes good," I answered, thinking how red my cheeks were and feeling thankful that he couldn’t see me."The donut is delicious?" he asked teasingly, smiling and looking at me. Really shit, why does he seem to see me when he smiles? If I hadn't known from the beginning that he was blind and cripled, I would have thought he was just fooling me. It's just that even in the mansion, the servants already know what happened there."Yes, taste it," I answered as I put a donut next to his mouth so he could take a bite. But I tried slapping it in his mouth when I noticed he was grinning, which annoyed me because I thought
SarinaThat idiot! Here I am at an empty table in the coffee shop where I bought the coffee for Maximus and watching him and the bitch named Midori talk. I can see her wiping her eyes so hard that anyone would think she was being aggrieved when I couldn’t see a single drop of her tears. She must have thought she could fool Maximus because he couldn’t see her.It so happens that Midori is also the same woman who left him after he went back from the States blind and confined to his wheelchair. She’s Maximus’ ex-girlfriend, who quickly broke up when she discovered his condition. I guess she thought my husband would never be able to see or walk again, so she quickly ran away as fast as four o’clock. Charot! I don’t know their past, and I have no idea.Maybe she wasn't happy that Maximus couldn’t satisfy her anymore, so she left the man. If only she had known how sex addict he was, even in his condition, she probably wouldn’t have left.I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I stood up and approac
MATURE CONTENT!!Sarina“Try to leave me like that again, Sarina; you’re gonna get what you’re looking for,” Maximus said angrily, but I ignored him and kept scrolling on my cell phone. “Are you listening?” he asked, but I still didn’t reply. Why should I care about someone who cares more about what others have to say other than my feelings?He had just arrived from the hospital with his assistant (who brought him home after I gave him a ring). As soon as Aries left after he pushed Maximus' wheelchair beside the couch that I was sitting on, he started nagging. Does he think his anger affects me? “Sarina!”“Don’t yell at me!” I shouted, too. Is he thinking I would let him do that to me because he had already paid me? “I’d do it again if I could see that bitch in the hospital next time. So tell me now if you’ll let her flirt with you so I won’t go with you anymore.”“Are you jealous?” he asked. I wanted to burst out laughing, but I held back.“Am I jealous? Why would I get jealous? Who a