Today, there were more tables available, so I took her as far away from the counter as I could. However, the moment we entered the establishment, I can already feel the Owner's eyes on me. It's a bit uncomfortable to call him in such a generic way, but there's nothing I can do, as I have lost the timing to ask his name.Grace and I sit down, and he comes over to us with a big smile. Somehow, he seems happy today. And when he stops beside our table, I see that his eyes are on me. Not alternating between us — it's on me.“Hi, Angelee, Club Sandwich again?” He asks with a playful smile on his lips.“Actually… I think I'll have something else…” I clear my throat, looking down at the menu, trying not to show my shyness at being the target of such a persistent stare. And maybe because I'm not used to things like this, my appetite is absolutely zeroed out…. “One Salad, please.”“And your friend?” Owner finally sets his eyes on Grace, allowing a breath to finally invade my lungs; I hadn't eve
I watch intently as Julian walks over to his desk and opens a drawer, pulling out an oval object… a pink egg. I raise my eyebrows at the mischievous smile that rises on his lips.“Do you know what this is, Angel?” Julian says in a husky voice, sitting up in his chair, showing me that kind of dildo… “It's your reward for being a good girl.” My body shudders, and my heart skips a beat.“You worked wet the whole time, didn't you?”“Uhm…” I let out a groan, nodding my head.“Then come here.” His voice is serious, and I obey his command, approaching with fearful steps.When I finally stop beside him, leaning against the table, he lifts me by the waist easily, making me sit on it. Julian's hands move down the curves of my body, down my thighs until they reach my knees — and he slowly parts them, opening enough to lift my skirt. “Those pantyhose… they're in the way, don't you think?” Julian asks hoarsely and doesn't hesitate as he rips it down between my legs, making me gasp.“Julian!” I
I look at the dress Julian handed me earlier and asked me to wear at 8pm. He didn't give me any further instructions; he just told me to put it on. And now that I'm looking at it on my body, the way the cloth fits my curves perfectly and highlights my waist and hips, I see that he made a great choice. It's a shiny, black dress with a huge slit in the leg, which opens into a long skirt, almost touching the floor. The heart-shaped neckline makes my breasts shape up and attract attention.But what really matters is underneath it… the lingerie I bought especially for Julian is on my body, waiting to be seen again. And since Julian has created such high expectations for what's awaits me, I can't help but feel anxious, burning with desire to feel him again… Because since he made me cum in his office, he hasn't touched me even once.It's looks like three days without Julian's touch are extremely distressing.Now that I look in the mirror, with my heart beating desperately, anxiety bubbles in
The moment the elevator doors close, Julian spins me around by my waist and pulls me closer to his body, seeking my mouth for a fervent kiss.His fingers tangle in my hair, guiding my head to the side, deepening the way our tongues intertwining, and this intense pace is stealing my breath…I feel Julian's other hand slide down my back to my ass, and can't help but moan deep in my throat as he squeezes tightly, digging his fingers in, pushing me against his body, like we would become one… And even as this moan reverberates through his mouth, Julian continues to kiss me, hungry, wrapping my tongue around his. Honestly, it’s so good that I can taste the longing… the desire he feels for me. And that's enough to make the tickle grow in my lower belly, spreading heat through my body…Ding — the elevator doors open, and we part our lips, breathless, eyes locked on each other. Then he smiles, and I completely melt.Julian takes my hand and leads me out of the elevator, and I struggle to walk
Seeing that expression on Angelee makes me so hard it's painful. Who knew such an innocent little face could make such a slutty expression like that? It only increases my urge to tease her.“Punish?” She asks me with a trembling voice, but it doesn't fool me… I can see how she's waiting for it… She likes it when I'm rough. And I'm never tire of proving it… Especially when I hold a little harder on her neck, and she moans, smiling at me.Fuck.I push her on the bed by her neck, watching her smile widen even more.What the fuck is this?Swallowing a grunt, I just kiss her desperately again.Her kiss… it's so sweet… I'm completely hooked.I slip in between her legs, riding the dress up to her hips, but it's not enough. I pull it up sharply, and she raises her arms to help me get this pile of fabric off. I already knew she wanted to give me this pussy, but seeing how much she's looking forward to it makes me even more aroused.And when I look at her body… here is the lingerie she bought f
“Who's teaching you to say these things, Angel?” Julian says with a chuckle on his lips, “You're getting a pretty dirty mouth.”I squeeze the hard-on in my hands slightly, and watch his smile widen.“You need to blame my Daddy's friend…. he's turning me into a little whore.”Julian throws his head back and grunts, tangling his fingers in my hair, pressing me against his hips, “You drive me crazy-”Before I let him finish, I slide my tongue along the tip, tasting the salty savor of his recent orgasm, mixed with my own arousal. I'm drooling, tasting and licking from the tip to the balls, which I suck lightly, trying to get both in my mouth. Julian throws his head back, moaning softly.I move my tongue up again, leaving a wet path until put him in my mouth once more, rubbing the tip inside my cheeks, careful not to rub against my teeth.“Where did you learn that-” He swallows a moan again because I'm using my tongue and hands at the same time… jerking him off… sucking the rest of the cum
From the moment I saw that message, it's like everything around me passed by in slow motion. Julian came out of the shower, brought us breakfast… And we went back to the apartment. Each to his own.I didn't have the courage to say anything about it, and Julian didn't seem bothered by the message on the screen either… It seemed so natural, so unimportant. And maybe it is… But why do I feel so sad? It's like my chest is tight.I've been staring at the ceiling for hours. If I close my eyes, the scenes of our passionate night will return in my mind, and they have been disturbing me as much as Cathy's message. It was so good that it's dangerous. In fact, I have found that I have a taste for danger… for the adrenaline rush that Julian arouses in me.But the price for that feeling is strong as a punch in the stomach.I turn around, hugging my body, so cold without Julian's warmth.The loneliness of this apartment is simply suffocating.Ring — I hear a ringtone and get up abruptly, my heart b
My eyes immediately find him. Even in the crowd, Julian simply stands out with his tall stature, big physique and dominating presence. And it didn't take long before his intense eyes landed on me, widening slightly, inspecting my broken heel and my pathetic appearance — then his gaze shifts behind me, to Eric.Julian seems to take a moment to understand what's happening. But when he inflates his lungs, running his hand through his blonde hair…. I know things are about to get really ugly….“Julian-” I try to speak, but he's already moving past me, ignoring me completely… And suddenly, he grabs Eric by the collar, pulling him tight. I let out a high-pitched scream when Julian raises his right fist. It happens so fast that when Julian's fist hits Eric's jaw, everyone is already getting up and moving away quickly, startled by the sudden violence. And I feel my blood freeze.“No, no, Julian…” Even with a broken heel and a possibly sprained ankle, I practically drag myself to grab the arm
“Jackie, Lizzie, stop running like that… you could get hurt!” I shout, putting my hands on my waist. They are laughing, hiding their smiles behind their little hands. But despite this, they go running back down the sandy beach, making my heart rise to my throat.They grow up so fast! Two years and seven months ago, they were so small in my arms, and now they’re running around our house in Nassau, their blond hair ruffling in the pleasant wind.Just as we promised, we created a little tradition in our family; every year, during our wedding anniversary, we bring the children with us. It’s the second time they’ve been here, and this time, we’ve decided to invite the people closest to us to enjoy this paradise.“This place is really wonderful!” Cathy says behind me, stroking her big belly. I look over my glasses and quickly take them off. “Seriously, I really appreciate you inviting me... I’d really go mad
As soon as the meeting is over, I feel my tense shoulders relax. My head is throbbing, a pain that has haunted me since last night when I received a call from my father.Apparently, his retirement has been announced. He will continue as chairman for another six months just to organize everything until his departure.The problem is that he still hasn’t announced a successor. The board is desperate because of the options, as none of them have the necessary qualifications to be the group’s new chairman. Of course, that’s just a sadistic strategy to get them on their toes and accept Dominic O’Neil’s desire.Apparently, my half-brother is taking victory for granted, telling everyone that he will be my father’s successor and that the group belongs to him. With the news of Father’s retirement reaching the knowledge of the media, it won’t be long before he finally names me as the new chairman.When I accepted Dominic’
The doorbell jangles, announcing my arrival. And as always, the moment people look in my direction, without interest, almost by instinct, their eyes widen, and the whispering begins. After all, I am a supermodel. My face is all over Times Square. I don’t have the luxury of privacy, of an anonymous life.Still, why am I here?My blue eyes meet the owner of this place; he’s distracted by another customer, smiling easily.My stomach twists, and I feel suddenly nervous.The whispers reach his ears, and he looks at me. It takes a few seconds for his face to show a reaction, but soon, the smile rises to his eyes, following me while I cross the coffee shop to the table at the back.I sit down and hide my face behind the menu, my cheeks burning for a reason unknown to me.Dammit, I look like a teenager. It’s not like it was the first time I’ve woken up in a man’s bed after a few drinks. And it certainly wasn’t the first time
It took a year before we could really enjoy some time alone on a honeymoon, but I have to say that it was really worth the wait. Julian made sure that our first day in Nassau, at our new beach home, was special and unforgettable.First, he invited me on a yacht ride. Going down to the deck was itself a memorable experience. This place is simply breathtaking, and the private beach is so beautiful that I couldn’t help but imagine my daughters playing in the sand. The thought made my chest warm. I already consider this place a second home.To my surprise, Julian prepared a wonderful breakfast while the 65-foot yacht cruised along the coast with everything you could wish for — fruit, bread, juices, coffee, and ending the tour with a glass of wine in one of the cabins. Fortunately, the sound of the sea drowned out my moans enough for us to enjoy some sex on the high seas.After the tour, it was lunchtime, and Julian took us to Paradise Island. He chose a luxuri
They say the Bahamas are paradise on earth, and I couldn’t find a better word to describe this place. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in my life.As soon as we arrived at Nassau airport, a car was waiting for us. The weather is really nice here, even though it’s winter. Although I like snow, it’s nice to feel the warm weather enveloping my skin... I wish the girls were here… the cold makes them so sensitive.Thinking about them makes me feel a bit down. My heart squeezes, and I try to think that it’s only for two days and that soon they’ll be in my arms again, but still, I miss them. It’s an almost unbearable feeling. I wonder how they’re doing, if they miss us, and if they’re crying right now...But I know that Julian and I need this. It’s the opportunity to enjoy a real honeymoon, which we haven’t had before. Some would think that it’s a shame to celebrate it after so long, with the
— ANGELEE ADAMS (POV)ㅤ“How are you feeling?” Julian asks for the first time since we got on the plane. The trip to the Bahamas doesn’t take long, about three hours, but we’re reaching our destination soon.“I’m fine,” I say, taking Julian’s hand in mine. I stroke the white-gold ring on his finger, but I’m still lost in thought.“You seem to have a lot on your mind.” He says, studying my face.“A little.” I give a nervous smile and shrug. I thought I’d be scared to see Laura, to hear the words she said to me that day, but I didn’t.”“What’s bothering you, then?” Julian’s question makes me raise my eyes again.“More than being afraid of Laura, I was afraid of losing the people I love again,” I confess, noticing that his gaze softens. “Losing you, our daughters... I couldn’t bear it.”&ldquo
— ANGELEE ADAMS (POV)ㅤㅤFor the past seven months, I’ve wondered what happened to Laura.What happened after she left by the stairs? What happened to her twisted mind?I knew that she had been temporarily arrested for trespassing and assault, but Julian and my father tried hard to keep the details away from me. Perhaps that’s why the subject never really seemed a closure to me.Unfortunately, as much as I fought against it and didn’t want to admit it, for the last seven months, that day has tormented me.When I held my daughters in my arms for the first time, I swore to myself that I wouldn’t let Laura get to me. And I really tried to deny it, to convince myself that it was enough just to let go and focus on my family — but I couldn’t, and I hate myself for being weak to that extent.Finding out that Laura would spend her time in a mental institution wasn’t really a surprise. I knew there was s
— JULIAN ADAMS (POV)[...] Seven months later.ㅤㅤI sigh deeply, massaging the top of my nose. Ever since I heard the verdict of Laura’s trial, I’ve been feeling uneasy.Many months have passed, and I still remember how I felt when I saw the building security cameras… and how I threw up, feeling stupid, weak, and furious.I’ve never felt so impotent in my entire life.But what really put me out of sleep was what happened the day Angelee woke up in the hospital... when Laura also decided to break into the J’O Tech building. I still get chills remembering that night.It’s been a long time since Laura was fired, but for some reason, her credentials worked. In the end, we really had to restructure the entire I.T. department, which resulted in a mass layoff that only didn’t make it into the media because of damage control.Laura got crazy when she knew that her plan to harm Angelee and my
My eyes take a while to adjust to the brightness, but slowly, the blur goes away. I move my hands, feeling a weight on one of them.I blink a few times heavily, looking down carefully because I still feel a little dizzy, and see that Julian is sitting in an armchair next to the bed, holding my hand.He senses my movements and slowly opens his eyes, looking directly at me, taking a few moments for him to understand that I’m wide awake. When reality hits him hard, Julian’s eyes widen and glisten with tears.He doesn’t say a single word, just leans in, taking my hand in both of his, enveloping it in his warm palms, something I’ve really missed over the last two weeks. He rests his forehead on our hands, his tense shoulders immediately relaxing.“You really scared us, you know?” Julian grumbles, then looks up. I can see the deep, dark circles under his eyes. “You’ve been unconscious for two whole days!”Sudde