LOGANI threw on my suit jacket as my driver pulled up inches away from the door to Apex Construction’s Headquarters.In a second, one of the men in black suits opened the back door and I slipped on my sunshades as u stepped out.Swiftly, the security men at the doors held them open for me to walk in and as I walked past them they bowed in greeting. Immediately I stepped foot into the company lobby, Ashley and at least five other staffs hurried towards me with company issued iPads in their palms.Greetings started to fly out from every corner but I cut them off without acknowledging any.“Progress report, now,” I demanded as I kept walking and they struggled to keep in stride with me.“I’ve drawn up a case for unjust defamation against the newspaper,” came the lawyer’s rushed answer, “there's a hearing in the court in thirty minutes but it doesn't require your presence.”Good. I don't have the time to waste on feeble gossip anyways.“The petroleum company that was looking to buy 12% s
LOGANThe burns always start from my neck, and as usual, I’m fighting the urge not to tear my tie and collar off to itch it while I walk towards my office.It's already been an hour since I’ve been out in the sun and my entire body feels like it’s burning up.Pissed at the damn curse, I hurriedly make my way into my office and slam the door behind me. Ashley must've sent someone to prep the room because it’s completely dark upon my entrance as I slump into the first chair I can find.The darkness usually calms the burns, but somehow it’s not enough to soothe it instantly.“Fuck this,” I unbuttoned my dress shirt, undid my tie and threw my suit jacket in a corner hoping that it would ease my discomfort.It didn't.When I get my hands on the fucking bastard that put me in the mess when I could've been in the solitude of my room as usual, he’d regret his entire existence.The burning didn't intensify as it would've if I was still in the sun, but the existing burns were causing my skin to
LOGAN“Let’s seat, sweetheart,” I guided us back to our seats while that confused look remained glued to her face.“We’re seated, now tell me what that thing means,” she insisted.Whew. While her innocence was adorable, I wish I didn't have to explain a concept like this to her, but it was too late for that wish to be fulfilled.“A blood whore is someone that enjoys being fed on, genuinely, to the extent that they feel intense sexual pleasure while their skin is being suckled on instead of mere pain,” I stopped and rubbed my hands together gingerly, “in fact, the pleasure stems from the pain.”Ashley looked like she was about to gag and throw up on the spot. I’d never seen such disgust in her eyes and that was weird because she’d watched me gruesomely torture my enemies.“What the hell? Sexual pleasure? Christ, that's... Fucking gross,” she hissed, heaving like she was struggling to keep herself sane.I watched her drag in a long breath and let it out in uncomfortable hitches.“So, sh
LOGANFinally, I was in the presence of the pig that’d turned my whole day upside downQuietly, I watched as my men beat the living shit out of Ken. He was strung from the roof with iron strings that were no doubt boring into his skin, covered in dirty clothes that were drenched in his blood, and grunting weakly with every brute attack from my men.He wasn't worth the time I was wasting on him, nor the decade old red wine I’d popped open to keep me level headed while I watched him suffer.“Please let me go, I’ll do anyth—”His cowardly whining was cut off by a blow to his jaw that must've dislocated it judging from the sound of bones popping that came after.Sounding like he was second away from tears, he coughed out blood and groaned like the weakling I’d suspected him to be. I was suddenly bored with the shit-show before me, so I dropped my wine glass on the table beside me and held up a hand that made my men halt.“Are you ready to tell me how you got the information on the article
SCARLETTThe curse of a sleepless night was upon me.And no, not the type where I stare at the ceiling for hours until it fades into blurry hallucinations and I drift to sleep. This was the worst kind when no position seemed comfortable, my eyes stung when I closed them, and I kept tossing and turning like a maniac.Strangely, it was all because I was so worried about Ken. After he lied to my face, I’d convinced myself that I no longer felt pity for him and whatever fate he met, but when I texted him to rant about how I knew he was lying and it didn’t deliver for hours, I started to panic.I’d called him countless times too, and since the Ken I knew always kept his phone on, I knew that being redirected to voicemail meant something bad had happened.Earlier, during dinner, I was unable to eat a single bite and Blake had pleaded with me to eat after assuring me that everything would be fine and I was just spiraling. Normally, I’d take Blake’s word as gospel, but a feeling tearing at me
SCARLETTWhen I felt his teeth graze my boobs, I didn’t know what I was expecting, but God did I welcome the insane thresholds I crossed when it happened.Logan didn’t stop at grazing, even though that was making me quiver already.No, he went the extra mile by sinking his fangs into the fleshy skin and pulling slowly until blood was subtly peeking out of the sensitive spot.“What are you doing to me?” I moaned out while obsessively rubbing my thighs together, feeling like the pleasure I felt could drown me and I wouldn’t mind it.An animalistic groan left his lips as he continued the torture, making me whimper and pull at my hair crazily, like it would do any good to help me control the rush of pleasure pulsing from my boobs to my needy, pooling pussy.Again and again, he repeated the same wickedly teasing motion, biting on my mounds and tracing each bite in a rugged line until both my tits were filled with slits and blood was seeping through each one.I was heaving breathlessly, tea
SCARLETTLike a whirlwind, the memories of the night before spun into a violent ball and slammed into me as soon as I woke up.I didn’t even get a single breather before I felt an indescribable wave of shame enveloping me from head to toe. I shut my eyes tightly and tried to fight off the scenes replaying in my head, most especially the ones where I’d been begging and crying for more like an unhinged, desperate whore.I looked down at my ripped nightdress and the scars scattered across my body, and I ended up tumbling from the bed frantically.What horrible insatiable beast had I become!?My heart was suddenly beating like crazy and drums were going off in my head. I’d never seen shame turn into panic, but I was currently experiencing it and it felt like hell.As though I wasn’t in enough of a shit hole, my wolf started to frantically pull at my insides and throw me deeper into the spiral than I thought possible. I knew that my wolf’s erratic behavior could be calmed by a run, but my
SCARLETTThe obnoxious ringing tone I’d allotted to my mother specially rang out loudly just as I walked through the doors of CTO. I mentally prepared myself for whatever damage she was bound to do to my day before I swiped the answer button and pressed the phone to my ear.“Hi sweetie!” she sounded a little hazy, like she was floating on a wine induced high,”how’re you doing? good? great? fantastic?” a giggle punctuated her questions.“I’m doing fine, you?” I found a seat in the lobby because mom was bound to take up a good chunk of my time.“Never been better honey, we just arrived in our third country, the Netherlands! I wish I could show you the gorgeous honeymoon suite your dad got us,” I cringed at her referring to Mr.Vaughn as my dad so lightly.“We’re going to have magical nights in here,” she said in a suggestive tone when I didn’t answer.“Eww, mom, too much information,” I groaned.“Eww all you want honey, but I’m living my dreams now and I feel like I’m on top of the world