SCARLETTI noticed a sore spot appear where the light had hit Logan’s skin and judging from the harsh hiss that left his lips, it had caused him some level of pain or discomfort.Everyone seemed to have noticed what happened and Micheal quickly directed the light away from him while his phone kept ringing.“I’m so sorry about that, Logan,” he apologized heartily as he hurriedly got to his feet, but Logan waves off the apology, “I have that on to signify important calls.”Micheal looked unconvinced that he’d been forgiven because of the frown that now covered Logan’s face.“Uh, excuse me please, I have to take this,” he swiped his answer button and pressed his phone to his ear while walking out of the dining room.As Micheal disappeared behind the curtains, my mind reverted back to Logan and I realized that the sore spot I’d seen earlier resembled a mild sun burn and I couldn’t help but wonder if the light contained UV days to have affected him that way.However, I didn’t dwell on it m
SCARLETTLunch was over soon and mom had to leave for a meeting with other alpha’s wives, as soon as she left, I felt like I could breathe freely and I didn’t feel forced to interact with Micheal.In fact, I’d willingly gotten him to walk me to the patio because I needed to get away from Alex and his torturous tricks. We’d eventually taken our seats and he started to tell me about the most horrible date he’d ever been on.“The dating pool might be hell, but Tinder is the devil’s throne in that hell,” he lamented while I laughed my ass off.“I can’t believe she stole your wallet and car keys when you went to the restroom, it’s killing me to think that she’d been waiting for that moment the entire night,” I held my stomach and practically howled my amusement.Micheal was trying his hardest not to laugh at his predicament but the more I laughed, the harder it was for him. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that I had a contagious laughter, his struggle was proof.“Look, you should be pattin
SCARLETTWhen I could literally smell Micheal’s presence, alarms went blaring off in my head.Quickly, I tried to pull my dress down and pry my way out of Alex’s arms but he didn’t let me move an inch away from him despite the danger at hand. I could imagine how humiliating it would be to be caught with his cock buried inside me and that made me try to fight him off even more.“Stay put,” he whispered in my ear and grabbed me more firmly so I couldn’t move a muscle.Then, he shut his eyes tightly and I literally felt the scent of our arousals clear out and a fresher air cloaked the entire restroom. It was right on time too and it’d slightly put my mind at ease as Micheal opened the main restroom entrance.Easily, Micheal found the stall I was in and knocked, “Scarlett, are you in there?”Alex nodded as if in encouragement for me to go ahead and respond. I was overly conscious of his dick buried inside me so I swallowed quietly and answered.“Y-yes,” my voice was strained and throaty b
MICHEALIdiots, that’s what they all are.They must’ve really thought that they’d fooled me, that I was no different from a headless corpse to have been convinced by their silly little act.It was beyond me that they’d assume I didn’t realize what was truly going on behind the door because the almighty Alex had used his ridiculous superpowers to turn off the scent of their arousal. Even a blockheaded idiot would’ve been able to tell from her voice that she was being plowed like a whore.I’d suspected that something of that sort was going on and that’s why I headed to the restroom to confirm my suspicions. And they hadn’t disappointed, because I was never wrong. Never.During lunch, I’d caught whiff of some nasty foul play when Alex placed a hand on her thigh while her obnoxious bitch of a mother was harrowing me about our nonexistent relationship. Scarlett’s gasp when he first touched her had alerted me of what was going on.Then, I’d subtly observed Alex’s hands only to realize that
ALEXFor days, one scene had been on replay in my head.The one of Scarlett slapping me across my face right after we’d just had risky exhilarating sex and come undone in each other's grasp. Despite her harsh warning, I was didn't pick offense from being slapped, if anything, I thought it was hot.No woman had ever slapped me, talk less of doing so after sex, so it was truly intriguing to say the least. I knew I should've been angered by her audacity, but I wasn't the least bit upset.Each time I thought of it, an amused smile spread across my lips and I felt obligated to turn things around by fucking that defiance out of her. Unfortunately, in a week, I hadn't gotten the chance to do so because Scarlett had enforced some pretty stiff boundaries.Before her reprimand to “stay the fuck away” from her, she used to leave her door unlocked at night and I was so obsessed with fucking her that I made sure to go to her every night. Now? She’d grown horns and gotten a special lock for her roo
SCARLETTAs I gulped down the water meant to replenish me, I couldn’t help but wonder what had moved Alex to offer me some water.It wasn’t a grand gesture, but it wasn’t his usual style. He was the type to completely dissociate or disappear from the scene after sex not caring whether I was framed or not afterwards. But today, for the first time ever, he’d not only helped me up, but he’d offered me water.When he’d first offered it to me, my instincts were to decline because it seemed suspicious that he would do anything of that sort. However, I was far too spent to be my usual stubborn self so I settled for quietly accepting it.And God, they way he’d fucked me…. I’d give anything to relive that exhilarating experience even if it meant that I’d be unable to walk afterwards.But I didn’t want to dwell on those thoughts else he’d pick up the scent of my arousal and actually grant that, and while that was somewhat exciting, I needed my ability to walk since I had to get back to the make
SCARLETTIt felt like my soul had left my body, all that was left of me was a shell of who I once was.In that moment, staring at the screen where my greatest shame had been captured, I was dumbfounded and completely in disbelief. Over and over, I’d dreamt about the day when everything would catch up to me, when everyone would know me for what I truly was, and I badly needed this to be nothing but that recurring nightmare.When it didn’t seem to be a figment of my imagination, indescribable shock gripped me. My heart was thumping so fast that I thought it’d rip past my chest and burst. And I would prefer that, to fade into nothingness instead of living in this dreadful reality.But since that didn’t seem possible, I settled for going on the defensive, not that there was much to defend.“Look,” my voice came out croaked and broken, “I can explain, okay? None of this is… I—I didn’t… I tried to…” my lips started to tremble when nothing sensible came out.My brain seemed to have hibernate
SCARLETTMaeve had done a complete 180 and fucked me over in a way I’d never recover from.That’s exactly what I realized my phone pinged on the desk and lit up with a notification from the group chat. I walked towards it like a zombie, carefully, shakily, hoping that before I reached it I would wake up from this cruel dream.But that didn’t happen, this was indeed my reality, despite how extremely humiliating it was.I picked up my phone with trembling fingers and opened the group chat and indeed Maeve had sent the video. And from the rush of messages coming in, the entire company had probably watched it and they were all reacting as I’d known they would.The comments were harsh, ridiculing, humiliating, hateful, judgmental… everything I’d feared.I’d just skimmed through them frantically at first, but as more and more texts continued to pour in, I started to actually read the words that were being harshly thrown at me.“That’s the bitch in makeup, right? I always knew she was a pret