“You know… that day I had to pick you up at the bar, you got me so damn hard.” Julian says low, almost hoarsely, rubbing the tip of his dick against my entrance, threatening to penetrate it.I can't answer him, all that escapes my lips are muffled moans.“You were so cunning, asking me not to leave you alone… do you know what you did?”I bite my lips, denying it with my head… even though I have a brief notion. “Rubbing those tits on me, smelling my neck, touching my body… I wonder if you wanted my cock.” He thrusts his hips forward slightly, penetrating just the tip into me.And I moan again, arching my body up into a full shudder. When his hand supports my lower back and pulls me against his body again, I throw my arms around his neck, undulating my hips, sliding myself even further.Julian apparently swallows a moan.“And when I had to take your clothes off… I alm
If I have one piece of advice, it's that you shouldn't take drastic actions when you've got a broken heart and a bottle of special wine in your system. The chances that you'll regret it in the morning are higher than the hurt in your head and the hangover that will make you feel sick. If you're lucky, the liver overload will go away in the morning, or last for a day or two — but the consequences of your actions… hah, that sure is bitter in the mouth. I say that because I've had my phone for at least five minutes, looking at the damn company forum, that's been pretty busy since the early hours of the morning. And if photos in front of the club have already caused a lot of trouble, I can't even imagine how these new photos and videos will make things worse.Taking a deep breath, I run my hand through my hair, letting the brown strands fall past my shoulders and hide my face… Great. Not only can everyone see me dancing on a round stage, but my provocative
It doesn't take much time for the damage to be done. In my case, a few hours completely changed the image people had of me — which was already not good, by the way.When I arrived at work the first day after such a mess, I could already feel the different looks on me. As Julian specified, all the photos and videos were taken down within an hour. However, agility didn't do much, since the damage was already done. And not only that, but the identity of the person who posted them hasn't been discovered yet. Apparently, the credentials of a former employee were used, a girl I really had no contact with and from another state. Honestly, I really tried not to make a big deal of it, even though the guilt was hurting me intensely. Kissing a completely unknown guy is something out of my character, especially when my lips touched only Julian's and Eric's.But all mistakes are lessons, right? And just like that, I learned something very important.First, no win
When Julian guides me into his office and closes the door after I enter the room, I can already feel my heart beating desperately in my chest. I wait for him to close the curtains, but instead he just walks over to the desk and sits down. And he's looking at me so intensely that the air is also taken out of my lungs.“Why don't you sit down?” He asks with a serious tone that brings butterflies to my belly.I swallow hard and comply, approaching him fearfully… And just as I'm ready to sit in the chair opposite him, he mumbles something and says, “Actually, I think you should come over here.”Sighing deeply, I walk across the table, stopping right next to Julian… And lower my eyes to study the lazy way he's sitting, with his shoulders spread and his hands clumsily on his lap… his shapely thighs marked by his pants.Suddenly, my mouth goes dry.I press my knees together, trying to ease the sudden tickle that ta
I freeze in place, staring at the door — at the figure of my best friend standing there, looking at me almost innocently. And I shudder, noticing how he walks into the office saying, “I missed you two.”A pang of guilt runs through my chest, cutting, lacerating.“Mike...” My voice fails, and I clench my hands into fists, then force myself to smile while he steps closer and Angelee moves away from me, taking long steps....My mouth is bitter.Damn.“Hi, sweetheart.” Mike approaches her, pulling her into a comforting hug. And the way she wraps her arms around his body, burying her face in the curve of his neck and shoulder, makes me feel even worse. “How are you?”“I'm fine, Dad.” She murmurs, her voice so low it barely reaches my ears. “I missed you.”I look away, staring at the floor, staring anywhere else... Honestly, I feel terrible. If before the guilt weighed my
“There's something going on, isn't there?” Mike asks, looking directly into my eyes.“What do you mean?” I clear my throat, taking a sip of the drink the bartender has just placed on the bar, already ordering another.“I know you well enough, and even if I didn't, I'd still know there's something going on with you.” He sighs and shakes his head. “You can tell me.”So this is a new way of torturing me…? Of punishing me for sleeping with your little girl? Well, I have to admit… It's really effective.I open my lips because I need to say it, but those words are stuck in my throat. Even though I sigh deeply and am convinced that I have to tell him, no sound rolls off my tongue. In fact, my mouth is so dry that I hasten the bartender to give me another shot.“Is it about your family?” He asks, looking down at the bar. “About your brother?”I roll my eyes, annoyance settling
I feel like the world is falling apart.Julian words had the force of a punch to the stomach. And I'm sure my heart missed a beat.My eyes burn.My hands shake. My whole body freezes, and I could swear the blood has frozen inside my veins.Even my throat dries, narrows, constricts.My mouth is suddenly bitter.Because here it is, the moment I feared the most… the moment when everything between us would end.Yes, it has come, and now that I'm listening to him say those painful words, I realize that was never prepared to hear them. Not fully. Not with the weight they carry… Not with the pain they cause in my heart…. with this deep sadness that consumes every part of my chest.Even though my eyes are burning, and maybe they're watering, I try hard… Even if my expression probably gives away how much it hurts, I really do my best to smile.But yeah, it really hurts.It hurts like hell…That's
[...] “Angel, I’m sorry for keeping this secret for so long. But I’m leaving this world, you need to know. It’s about your father…”I let out the smoke from the cigarette slowly. I’ve been sitting next to this grave for at least three hours… since my mother’s body was buried. I’m alone now. There weren’t many people grieving her death anymore, but now I’m completely alone, looking at this blue sky that doesn’t match such a sad day at all.Today, I lost the only person I had in this whole world.It was just the two of us, always.But now, it’s just me.… Or at least, that’s how I feel.I look at the letter in my hand, my mother’s perfect handwriting. Something she wrote, I don’t know exactly how long ago, but from the yellowing of the paper, I’m sure it was years ago. And the truth kept in those words is something hard to accept&hell