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
This is a bonus chapter so you don't have to pay for it. It's like a thank you for reading my book. This is a chapter from the future and it contains no spoilers. SCARLETT I woke up to Blake’s head in between my thighs. I had taken a quick nap when I got back from work and waking up now, I could feel Blake’s tongue swiping over the length of pussy. He met no barrier because I always sleep naked. Ever since we moved in together, we made a rule to always sleep naked. Me, especially. It was to make it easier for them whenever they came for me. I wasn't complaining either. I wanted them as much as they needed me. “Oh God!” I gasped when his fingers parted my folds and his tongue dipped in. He was doing the most delicious things with his tongue and fingers and I was losing myself with the heightened pleasure that I was feeling. I wanted him to go faster and at the same time, I wanted him to slow down. It was confusing, what I wanted. That was what they so to me, my kings. They destroy
ALEXI felt good, really good.The confusion I’d been battling earlier was all gone and my entire body felt lighter than a feather, like I’d made the best possible decision by giving into my cravings and sending for Scarlett. Sex had never left me feeling this fulfilled and level headed, it was surreal.That combined with the fact that I could finally return to fucking her every night lifted my spirits considerably. I saw the corners of her lips twitch in a smile when I’d asked her to take out the lock and I was already visualizing the countless positions I’d flip her in tonight.I’d started fantasizing about eating her out again when my door was suddenly bursted open and my secretary rushed in, looking pale like she’d just seen a ghost.“S–sir, there’s something you have to see,” she was holding her iPad and she glanced at it and turned red in the cheeks.The awkward air that was hovering about her was annoying, she knew how much I hated having my time wasted on frivolous rubbish.“I’
SCARLETTI hugged my box to my chest and walked through the gates of my favorite art store.In all my life, at least the years I’ve spent loving this art store, I’ve never walked in without a huge grin. Well, except today. I’d been coming here for so long that I’d watched the middle aged owners grow grey hair and become grandparents, it felt like home and that’s why it’s the place that came to mind when I needed an escape.Unlike other days, I didn’t sit behind a canvas and pick up a paintbrush, I just sat solemnly in a quiet corner and wondered how my life became such a shit show in a matter of months. A life that I’d been building tirelessly and painstakingly for years.When the owners noticed I was sulking, they sent a sever over with a cup of coffee and a refill jar and I could only thank them with a weak smile, I was scared that I’d start bawling my eyes out if I spoke a word.As I sipped the flavorless black coffee, my life seemed even blander than it.Looking back at the series