[……] “I want you to break up with Eric. We should have told you a long time ago, but Eric was unsure…. Anyway, since you saw it with your own eyes, you must know what’s going on.”
“Oh, yes… You were riding my boyfriend.”“That wouldn’t have happened if you hadn’t held your virginity so tightly, Angelee.” [……] “What... What is the meaning of this?” Jackson says in a shaky voice, approaching my desk slowly. “This voice...”“It’s a recording from the security camera in a specific room. And these voices, I’m sure you already recognized it.... It’s a private talk of Laura and Angelee.”I can see a million questions in his eyes, but none dare escape Jackson’s trembling lips. He runs a hand through his hair, breathing deeply. “Why... Why are you showing me this?&rdquI’ve been sitting in this chair for at least ten minutes, staring at the screen that reproduces exactly what is happening in the next room. All the preparations are ready, but my stomach is squirming, and anxiety is bubbling through my veins. My throat is dry, but I don’t dare move a muscle. Julian, next to me, notices my tension and pats my shoulder slowly as if to reassure me that he’s by my side and that I’m not alone.Still, I feel like something horrible could happen at any moment.“Do you really think Laura will come?” I ask, without taking my eyes off the screen that shows only Jackson sitting in an armchair, head down, looking at his hands. I can’t see his expression, but I confess I’d like to; since Julian returned to his apartment last night, he hasn’t said a word to me about his talk with Jackson. Julian’s expression was serious, and he seemed lost in thought, so I just let the night pass in
Laura glares at me but still tries to keep her sweet girl mask, saying in a soft voice, “What do you mean?” “I’m asking if you’re really pregnant,” I say even more firmly, pressing my arms a little closer together. Yes, my heart is pounding so fast it’s going up my throat, and I’m breaking out in a cold sweat, but I’m trying my hardest not to show it.“That’s absurd.” Laura’s voice trembles, and that attracts Jackson’s confused eyes, but she just looks at me like she could kill me with a single glance. “It’s not enough that you’ve destroyed my life... now you’re saying that I’m faking something like this?”“I destroyed your life?” I repeat, simply shocked. “Laura, you’re the one who’s been making my life a living hell! And I should ask you that — it’s not enough sleep with my boyfriend; now you’ve been
“What... What’s the meaning of this?” Laura asks in a trembling, high voice. Her hands are shaking, so much so that she can barely hold her own phone.She swallows hard, shaking her head in denial as her voice echoes through the room, revealing the words she said to me when she thought no one else could hear. All the records… When she said that she was pregnant by Eric’s child, blaming me for their affair… Everything is posted on the forum.Honestly, I don’t know how to feel about this... I’m so confused... I don’t know what to think...“You bitch!” Laura screams, startling me. I feel Julian’s hand on my waist, snuggling me into his body, and I can finally let out the breath I hadn’t even noticed I’d been holding. “HOW DARE YOU?”“I didn’t do anything!” I retort, almost offended. “I’m not like you, Laura!”“Do you think
I quickly push the bathroom door open and lean over the toilet, throwing up everything in my stomach, which isn’t much since nothing has attracted my appetite. A tear runs down my cheek, and I realize that I’ve restricted my crying for too long.One by one, the tears fall from my eyes, which are aching from the emotions I’ve tried so hard to contain. It’s finally over, but I still feel a terrible unease, a sense of bad omen that spreads through my body and makes my chest tighten. Something just doesn’t feel right, and I don’t know what it is.I flush the toilet and sit down on the floor, leaning against the wall of this small cubicle, with sobs coming out of my lips as I try to wipe them. All I can think about is how Laura had taken a lot of my strength, and it makes me feel worse to realize that even when she lost everything, she still managed to win something — she affected me. Even though I’ve tried hard to pretend t
“And with that, we can finish the meeting.” Mike finally says, turning off the screen that was showing the results of the company’s big project, which Mike had traveled to solve. Fortunately, the result was better than we had imagined — a profit 45% better than expected. It’s a project that really made us stand out on the international scene.The shareholders and directors start to get up, saying goodbye to each other with handshakes and waves, but I don’t do the same... I keep sitting in the first chair at the end, right next to Mike’s. And I admit, sitting next to him for three hours in this suffocating quarrel made me sweat.Now that we’re finally alone and Mike has finished sorting out his documents, I find myself saying in a high-pitched voice than usual, “You probably already know this, but Laura, Deborah, and Naomi have been fired. And Jackson will leave the country.”He keeps silent as I add, “T
“Give me your pretty little hands,” Julian orders with a pretentious smirk that brings butterflies to my stomach, and I simply obey, stretching out my hands.His attentive eyes go to my fingers, and he leans down to kiss one by one until he reaches my ring finger. He stops there for a moment, staring intently, and I wish I had superpowers to read his mind right now.“What are you thinking?” I ask, unable to bear my curiosity for long.Julian raises an eyebrow, his beautiful green eyes on me, “Look at that, you’re a curious one.”I grimace, my body relaxing, but I’m taken aback by Julian’s sudden touch on my wrist. I gasp, watching with confusion the way he brings my hands together with ease in his grip... “What do you-”“Shhh.” Julian smiles and puts the belt around my wrists, making me understand his intention. When he buttons it and pulls it close to my skin to make the grip tigh
Julian touches my face slowly, his finger sliding gently down until it reaches my chin. His thumb rubs against my lip, pulling it to open a small gap. His eyes get even more intense, probably because inappropriate thoughts are running through his mind.“Open your mouth.” He orders, pulling away the hand that touches me, and I simply obey, my eyes high on his face. I know what’s waiting for me; I know what he’s planning to do, and I can’t wait for him to do it finally.But the wait is long, torturous. Julian holds the cock firmly just a few inches from my lips, smiling as if he knows how much I want it.“Come here...” He nods, encouraging me with moistening lips. “Suck my cock, Angel.”Receiving his permission is like a relief that spreads through my body, and is soon lost to the intense desire that burns inside me. I move my head a little further, giving a wet kiss to the tip that I feel throbbing at the
Julian’s green eyes are so intense that they take my breath away. His hands sliding down my thighs as I feel him pulsing inside me brings an even more delicious shiver to my burning body. And he knows what he’s bringing out in me... he knows and enjoys it.I take a deep breath, and a moan escapes through my lips. Unlike the first time we had sex, it doesn’t hurt or burn, even though my entrance has widened to receive him. I’m so used to its thickness that it goes in easily, making me wonder how it’s possible to be filled like this.“Are you thinking about how you receive me so well?” Julian says like he can read my mind. My eyes widen, and I wriggle, resting my tied hands on his chest. He laughs in a low, husky moan, his hands now resting on my waist. “You can take me easily, but you’re still so tight.”I bite my lip and thrust my hips forward slightly, sliding forward but coming back a little faster.