Father Aryan was disgustingly good at pretending he didn't drop bombshells, this wasn't the first time and I assume it was going to be the last. But that was okay actually, I enjoy peeling back his layers, one by one, and besides, we had lots of time to get into it. “And you won’t get traced after coming here?” He asked as I pull the vehicle to a stop. “Yeah, I found it on the dark web, people who have a lot of things to buy and don't want trails came up with this.” I gesture to the arcade house. “Lots of young adults and teenagers or basically anybody can hang out here and it won’t raise any suspicion.” He surmised. “Exactly, now, let’s go have fun.” I say as I walk to the entrance of the arcade, this was on purpose, he was behind me now, having a full view of my legs as my skirt stopped below my bum, if I happen to lean forward, he would see my lacy, white thong. As I suspected, he doesn't walk in front of me, he stays where he is, I smile to myself, I’m guessing he l
Father Aryan spun around last minute, it was disappointing, but maybe I kind of expected it, or maybe I wanted it, for he will lay awake at night wondering what he would have seen, it will cause him to imagine a lot of things, and that is okay with me, for every nasty thought he will have, the sex will be better. “You can turn around now.” I say after making sure the dress was exactly how it was supposed to be. He whirls around, slowly, his eyes were anything but slow, they take me in all at once, I enjoy as his eyes linger on the plunging keyhole cut out, my boobs pressed together came bursting through the tight fabric of the dress. My body tingled wherever his eyes stopped, making it harder to have self control, I loved the look of raw lust in his eyes as he kept sweeping the entirety of my body with his eyes. His tongue darts out of his mouth and runs over his lower lip, the sight of his tongue gives me vivid images of his tongue sticking deep inside my mouth. I let out a
“What the actual fuck??!” Words cannot explain the rage that I was feeling, my chest tightened as more cuss words tumble out of me. “I have a cassock in there, I just need it and I will be out of your hair.”I continue to seethe in wordless anger, I assume he was feeling as disappointed as I was feeling, considering we both wanted this, and I drove as fast as possible, breaking every law against over speeding as I rushed to get us to my apartment. Only to get here, his phone starts ringing, and it was his boss calling, because there was some lady about to birth a child and apparently needs the help of the priests. He spun a tale about taking a stroll, and now he needs be there in his cassock. Stretching over, I grab for his crotch and note that his boner had disappeared. I scoff, I clearly was the only one who wanted this. “I can get it back up in a minute, but you still have to go anyway. Why do you have to? It isn’t like you are a medic.” Now I was whining, but who cares? Ton
With a shit eating grin, I walk past him without looking at him. We brush past each other and I don’t turn around. I know what you are thinking, that was unnecessary since he was walking to me, but what is the rush? I needed him infuriated. What better way to do it than to ignore him? I could almost feel the consequences of my actions, my palm moistened in anticipation. Oh, what fun it was going to be! “Are you Okay?” Chris asked when I circled back to him.I can’t hide nor suppress the grin on my face when I nod, I was fine. Suspicion cloud his eyes as he watched me, but soon shakes it off. “Danny said it was a bake off today.” He nods towards the baking materials that were already spread out. “Can you bake?” I ask him, i didn't want to win, but losing so early in the competition would not only foil my plans, but be humiliating. “I know a thing or two.” He assures me. I hope his thing or two would carry us.“Lets just do the easiest things we can think of.” We agree
I can’t remember the last time I had this kind of physical response to someone. Maybe never. There must be magnets under our skin, drawing us closer together. Until Chris saddles up next to me, Aryan breaks the eye contact and walks away from me, the spell between us is broken. My shoulders visibly sag, I am enjoying this push and pull between us a little too much. “Is there uh.. is there something I should know?” Chris asked, watching the retreating back of the priest. I grind my teeth to stop myself from snapping, he had just paused something good. “Like What?” He watches me, eyes moving all over my face, assessing whatever it is he was assessing. “Never mind.”Good decision. I think as I stroll back to his car. “They announced tomorrow's activity would be quizzes. I assume we would get quizzes on our best friends, we only managed to scale through today's activity.” He says testily from beside me. I nodded, that was true, if Mabel didn’t leave the race before it
Knowing what I know now, I feel like it was obvious and I was a bit stupid for not realizing earlier how materialistic our dear priest was, I mean when he climbed into my car that night, his cologne filled the entire car, and it was an expensive cologne. His entire outfit from that night was expensive, the car he wanted from the dealership was crazy expensive. It was odd that a priest was materialistic, but that was fine, I was lucky to have an abundance of materials, and it would make the perfect bait. “Is something going on?” Chris's voice breaks my reverie.I shake my head, trying to bring myself to the present. Today was the quiz for the bestie thing, and I am getting bored of using Chris, he is way too calm for Aryan to be worried. “Something? What do you mean?” my head was still muddled with excited thoughts, there was a lot that would hook the man. “You seem different. You used to want to win by all means possible, and now we aren’t even asking each other stuff frie
His hands had just finally acted on their own, he cupped a boob before that annoying bell rang out, startling both of us. He then proceeded to ‘round up his prayers’ and then said I should come again tomorrow before the activity, then high tailed it out of the room. Chris doesn’t mention the fact that I had been gone for a while, it must be the scowl I have fixed on to my face. Once again, we were put into separate groups and given questionnaires to fill out, I fill it out mindlessly, thinking of ways that I could plot my revenge. How was it going so well and then he would just run away? Was that how he worked? Why couldn’t men be straight forward? “You finished? Just now?” Mabel blinked at me.I let out a sigh, “Yes, because I know Chris so well.”She collects from me with a hesitant smile on her face. I leave her while scanning the area for him, I find him in the parking area. Good, I wasn’t going to meet him anyway. But Chris has to finish fast so my half hearted
“WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?” My voice books across the tiny living space, echoing my excitement as I make my way to his figure. He halts me in place, holding my hands firmly by my side, and pushing me up against the wall. My breath catches in my throat as I stared at him in wordless anticipation. Then as if I am some kind of feral creature, he leaves my side, and suddenly we were on opposite sides. “What the hell are you thinking of now?” I ask with a quirk of my head.“Shhh. Everyone can hear you.” He says giving the walls a worried glance.Ah. He doesn’t want anyone to know of our rendezvous. It’s no problem. “Stay right there.” He hisses.I halt in my steps, only because I am amused. “Yes, your majesty!” I say in a thick voice, that earns me a narrowed eyes look.“You probably woke people up. Anyway, I’m here to give back your phone, you didn’t ask for it back.” He says sticking out my phone. I narrow my eyes at him.“You didn’t just come here to drop off the dang th
Our lips meet in a slow, tantalizing kiss, his cold plump lips against my own moved as I tilt my head as he cupped the back of my head, the kiss was my answer, and the response to my answer, I felt everything he felt in that moment, and I could not help but smile against his lips. When we finally pull apart, we stare into each other’s eyes, the feelings we had for each other forming a safety bubble around us. He smiles,tucking a lock of hair behind my ear, I smile shyly against the back of his hand. “Wait, this was not what I signed up for.” Evan groaned from where he had started to get comfortable.I groan, covering my eyes with my palm, his flaccid dick in his hand was not what I wanted to see. “Go somewhere else, can’t you see a sweet moment is happening right now?”Evan complained as he tucked himself back into his pants, grunting as he did,“There is good news for you Evan, and you too.” Aryan tells us, and taps me lightly on the nose when he does.I turn to face him again, my
Exactly a week after I opened the can of worms, and thwarted his father’s plans, Aryan finally cracked a smile. It was like the burden of the world finally lifted from my shoulders, I was sure tears stained the corners of my eyes after I saw that. The first few days after he found out, he found the lawyer himself, made sure to hear it from the lawyer himself, I made sure to go with him, and when he let out another strangled cry, and a hoarse sardonic laugh, I watched all of it, my heart breaking for the man in front of me. “I should have known he would do this, I should have expected it, he played me for a fool.” he whispered harshly.“But now you know, you don’t lose any more, if you quit now, you have nothing to owe the man, and you win.” I tell him every time, he would nod but with the far away look in his eyes, I knew he wasn’t listening to me. He did not eat the first day, he only went to bed in the hotel I booked for both of us, he would not return to the apartment the churc
“What kind of nonsense...?” Evan could not complete his statement, he was rifling through the papers Mr Kitler had handed him, his eyes growing wider with shock with each sentence he read, I knew it had to be bad if Evan reacted like that. Mr Kitler scoffed,“That wacko hated his son. I cannot wait to be done with it.” Were his parting words, he took the money Evan paid with him, not even turning back once before slipping into the crowd. Danny and I almost trip over ourselves rushing towards the table where Evan sat alone, deep lines digging into his forehead as he went through the sheets of paper. “Son of a bitch.” he cussed under his breath,I swallow, my worry doubling until it was the size of a horse, galloping around my chest, “Is it that bad?”“Very bad, all of the wealth he seemed to have, all of it were loans of some sort, he just went around accumulating them, and left them all to him.” there was visible anger in his posture, but he was not as angry as I was. How dare he?
“Why aren’t you going after him? I already did the hard part.” Evan asked when I collapsed into his sofa, right after we found him.I chew on my lips, thoughts rushing through my mind at the speed of light, each one too pointing in the same direction, he was going to up and leave me again, right where I stood after going to find him. I always knew he was materialistic, I just had to find a way to beat his father’s properties, without that, he was going to continually slip from my grasp. “Help me one more time Evan, help me find his father’s lawyer, and his father’s will, it doesn’t matter what you have to do to find it, just do.” Evan stared at me for a long time, as if trying to decode the hidden meaning in what I just asked of him, and when he found that I was serious, he nods once and goes to press certain keys on the keypad in front of him. My eyes strayed to the blinking red dot that was his location. I will come to you, in the meantime, just be safe and wait for me.“What do
“Most precious Melanie,I wish I knew how to start a letter, I almost didn’t, and that is ironic considering I write for a living. Anyway, I am sorry to have done this to you, unfortunately, being in your presence makes me forget all of the terrible things my father did to me, I want to forgive him and move on when I am with you, forget being a priest and be fully and utterly yours, but how can I? He deserves to roll in his grave forever when he sees me using his hard earned wealth, I cannot have him laughing at me forever. With that, I am deeply sorry about that, I am deeply sorry to have done this to you, it is shitty and I cannot wrap my head around it, but I ask that you forget this shitty person and move on with your life. Whilst I am certain that there is nobody else who can match your crazy, I am certain that there is a better man for you out there, Victor loves you a whole lot, you should give him a chance. I am afraid I cannot take the car with me, I love it with all of my
That must have been the best sleep of my life since I did not even stir when he pulled away from me. It was not until I was awake, that was when I realized the other side of the bed was empty. “Aryan?” I call out sweetly, imagining he was outside the bedroom door making breakfast for me.Oh, how lucky I was, the man I loved, loved me, I could not help the giggles that spilled out of me, the leg flapping too, it was almost embarrassing, but who cares? We did not even sleep together but it was very possibly the best sleep I ever had. I pat down my hair, combing out the knots with my fingers as I try to look presentable for him, using my phone as my mirror, I find crusted saliva at the corner of my mouth, cussing, I rush to the the bathroom to wash my face. It was only when I get out that I realize, the house was too quiet, there would have been pots and pans clanking together if he was making me breakfast like I thought. Checking the time on my phone, I find it was few minutes past
“You lied to me? Why?” My voice was oddly calm when I find him in his office.I drove here like a crazy person, praying and wishing with all of my heart that he was not in the office as they had said, I prayed that they were the ones lied to, or lying, I did not want to be lied to, especially not by him. “You did it all the time, lying I mean.”“You were the one person I consistently told the truth, I did not lie to you, so answer me damn it! Why did you lie to me? Why did you say you were out of town?” He sighed before getting out of his seat,“Let us not do this in here, follow me.” he tells me as he led the way to his apartment, I follow him, silently fuming, at him and at myself, since my heart was still swooning at the sight of him. “I think we should stop doing this.” he tells me when we get to the safety of his home.I stare at him with confusion as memories of what happened between us the last time I was here threatened to over shadow what was going on in the present. “W
“You are positively glowing.” Danny compliments when I open the door for her on Sunday morning. “Must be from all of that orgasm.” she tells herself as she stepped into the house.“You sound cranky, possibly because of the lack of orgasms?” I tell her, sipping my mango juice. She narrowed her eyes at me before sighing, “I had too much to drink and Rita spent the entire night holding my hair out of her toilet bowl, to say I would never show my face around her anymore is an understatement.” she cried.I wince, feeling sorry for Rita, and being grateful that I was not in Rita’s shoes. Now that I think about it, I sniff the air, and there was a lingering smell of booze coming from her, she must have been drunk, drunk. “I was luckier, since I had no chance of sleeping, until I snuck out early this morning. And do you know what he told me? He said I should not bother coming to work today, and I could spend the entire day in bed. Isn’t he the sweetest?” I sigh wistfully. “Please, do rub
“I want to leave now.” was all he said, but it had me moving, I was out of the door and in my car before I knew what was happening, Tim chuckled when he saw us moving out of the door together, he shook his head and promised he was going to lock up. Driving never felt so nerve wrecking, he said nothing and I say nothing as well, nothing I say right now would be appropriate, I mean, what do you say after that? “My apartment.” he says,I murmur an agreement but disappointment pools in my gut, I had imagined he wanted to go to my place, who was I kidding? He didn’t love me, I was obviously in over my head. “Why aren’t you coming out?” he asks, breaking my internal monologue, when I look up, he was standing outside my door, the door he had already opened whilst I was drowning inside my head. “Oh, I didn’t... Bernard is back..”“It is late, he should be asleep by now, besides, he has no right to say anything about it.” he says with his hand outstretched for me to take. Gingerly, I reac