JACKSON'S POV.
I leaned against the beautifully painted and neat wall of my office and watched the young lady who had come at the most crucial time to save me.I watched her as she touched my cum which had escaped her mouth and fallen on the floor to lick. She licked her finger like a lollipop. She was a damn temptation.When she was done licking it. She slumped to the floor and bowed her head. I felt embarrassed that I couldn't control myself. What do I know about her to have shown her how much of a beast I am? I didn't need to be told that this is my new employee. Mrs. Biggs had informed me about my new secretary yesterday. This is the reason why I never wanted any female worker around me, but she was the only one qualified to take the job.I took deep breaths and moved away from the stainless white wall and went to her. I patted her hair and she looked up at me."Ms. Vera Santos. Twenty four years old. Lives in Downtown Phase 3. She doesn't look cranky or rattlebrained and you can't call her ugly!" I repeated Mrs. Briggs words when she described her.She nodded. "How did you know all that? I don't think someone who is painted so gorgeously would do something like this on her first day at work!""I know all the necessary information about my employees so I can know who is really for me and those that are against me. I'm your employer, don't I deserve to know?" I knelt down beside her and cupped her face."Oh, yeah… I guess your dîck wiped off my brains. That should teach me not to stroke my boss again," she said and I was speechless when her hand reached out to touch my dîck."I think it will be nice to work with you. You are welcome to J. T. C." A mischievous grin played on my lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked the remnants of sperm on the tip of her nose."I'm sorry for…"We were torn apart by the doorbell. It was a reminder that I have a lot scheduled for today and she has files piled up for her to take care of as a new secretary.I helped her stand up to her feet. She straightened her gown while I got dressed immediately. "Mr. J. T.?" I heard Mrs. Briggs voice call me. She kept ringing the doorbell."Uhm… give me three seconds!" I said, spraying a deodorant all over me and Vera. I splashed a large quantity of it all over my office before I told her to open the door.I sat down and took a closer look at her backside. Her curves were set in the right places and her hips, waist and ass are what is summed up to be an anaconda. I adjusted my necktie and got ready to lie in a decent way.Mrs. Briggs came inside and sat down on one of the armchairs. Ms. Vera sat down too in one of the chairs as they faced me."Good morning, sir. I didn't know you were acquainted with the new employee." Mrs. Briggs said suspiciously sniffing around."No, that's not the case. She came early to work and I decided to chat with her and get to know her better since I was bored here.""You? Bored? Oh, yeah, I guess so. Ms. Vera, you are welcome to the company. I hope we work hard together to take it to the next level." She smiled at the younger lady."Thanks Mrs. Briggs. I'm glad to hear that from you, I can't wait to start working with you. I had better go to my office and…""No, you are going nowhere!" I said sharply and the two women looked at me. "Yeah. I mean, you are going with me to meet the investors." I swallowed the lump in my throat. This is definitely not me talking. What am I doing?"I thought we were supposed to go together…" Mrs. Briggs started."That's true, but you see, you have worked hard for this company. I am very happy, so I want you to take a leave or something… just rest for now, let her take your place for a while. I didn't mean that your position will be taken away from you, but…"Ms. Vera looked at me with eyes full of confusion. I don't even understand what I am saying. I winked at her, forgetting that I am supposed to convince the older woman so she would go."Well, I am happy you finally met someone who you think might be in a better position to meet new investors with you. I wish you guys luck. I will go take care of the new designs that came in today," She accepted and left with a sigh of relief."That was close. Am I a secretary, personal assistant and your manager at the same time? This whole thing is ridiculous!" She shook her head."Let's go now!" I said in a commanding voice. She shrugged, carried her handbag and stood up. I followed her as she walked towards the door. I grabbed her soft ass just as she opened the door."I'm into a lot of trouble." She snorted. "Who said he wouldn't disturb me again after he cums?!" She snarled."You are trapped in my snare 'cause I'm addicted to you. If you had wanted to be free, you shouldn't have been so good to me. If I knew someone like you would be the secretary, I would have accepted to have one a long time ago," I whispered close to her ear as we left her office.She turned sharply to look at me, I laughed and walked past her. "Ms. Vera, don't let me get into the car before you!" All eyes were on us. She greeted and waved at any one she came across until we got to the parking lot and entered my car.It was a twenty seven minute drive to the hotel where the meeting was going to be held. As I tried to convince the investors to do business with my company, my fingers caressed her thighs under the table.She pushed my hand away countless times so she would concentrate on what we came there to do, but I couldn't keep my hand in place. I couldn't resist her soft body. It did crazy things to my mind. It seemed I could only concentrate and say the right words when my fingers were traveling to her undies."Mr. Jackson Taylor, I must confess, you are the best in your field, I look forward to doing business with you. I will also get my business associates to invest in your company if this one comes out good." Mr. Peterson, a short man with a beard covering his tiny mouth, said and extended his hand.I forced my hand off Ms. Vera's thighs and grabbed his hand. "Thanks, Mr. Peter." The man left with his assistant while I settled down to drink the wine that had been in front of me on the table. Others had finished theirs as we talked business, but my right hand wasn't free to hold a glass."I will use the restroom" she cleared her throat, sighed and excused herself.VERA'S POVI looked at my flushed face in the mirror and blew out a long breath. What a good way to start work on my first day! How can he not control himself? I sighed and slid my fingers into my panties. He has been tormenting me with his fingers and now I am wet. "Thank goodness everything is over now, I just have to go home and stop thinking about sèx" "It's not over" I looked up and saw him standing behind me in the mirror. I saw desire burning in his eyes as he hugged me from behind and I felt his erection press hard on my back."This is a female restroom, you shouldn't…" I quivered and lost my voice instantly.His right hand covered my mouth, his left hand lifted my gown and slipped into my pûssy. He rubbed it and lifted it to my face in the mirror. "How can you say it's over while you are wet, Miss?" His tongue darted out and licked my left ear. He inserted the finger he used to rub my pûssy into my mouth and covered my breast with his right hand."What man combines busine
I heard my son's voice calling me. I forced myself to quit grunting so loud that he would hear. The tap was running, but I was afraid he would hear me and become more worried.I never want anything to deviate his mind from his studies or from having positive thoughts because he has a demon as a father. His mother walked out of his life without turning back because of me, the only thing I can do to help him is keep him out of my messed up life.With clenched teeth, I turned the water off and told him to go either to bed, watch TV or read his books, that I am only stressed out by work and I need to dip myself in cold water for the time being. "The doctor says it's good for calming nerves!" I added."Oh, okay. I will go upstairs to my room if you are fine." I heard him say and his footsteps as he walked away.I blew out a breath and turned the waters on again. I continued what I was doing…It persisted. I called the doctor and he said he was out of town and would only get in touch in ten
JACKSON'S POV"I can't take this anymore! I'm sorry, I hope you will forgive me." I rasped when I paused the kiss to take a breath.I had suggested a contract that lasted ten days because I knew by then, my doctor would be back and he would make control pills available for me. If he had been around, all this wouldn't be happening. I have to do this because it's driving me nuts! And this lady is irresistible!!I tore her polo shirt apart, and gasped at the beautiful sight before I took one of her breasts into my mouth. My hands slid into her bums and played with her ass."Oh fûck! You are dead!!" She shrieked, gripping my hair firmly.That sound drove me wild, I sucked her breasts as if my life depended on it. I ran my tongue along her collar bone to her neck and gave her a love bite."Ouch!" Her loud moans filled the room."That's it, baby! You're driving me nuts!!" I shut her up with another deep and breathtaking kiss. The two of us were hungry for more and I loved it the more becau
VERA'S POVHis left hand was on my hair, his teeth were on my neck, his right hand was on my breast as he pushed his dîck inside me and I caught my breath.That's what he tried to warn me about, but I was too adamant to listen. He's a beast. A sex freak! I thought I was going to die in his hands and I begged for mercy, but my pleas fell on deaf ears.I didn't know what I felt, I can't tell if I was enjoying it or not. At one point, he thrusted deeply inside me and paused. His muscles creaked and I gnashed my teeth in pain as my vagina opened wider to accept the whole of him."Jackson! Please!! You are hurt–hurting me!!!" I cried and forcibly pulled at the wall. He knew what I was trying to do, so he grabbed my two hands and twisted them to my back, he pinned it there as he started thrusting in and out again, fast and furious.I tasted blood in my mouth and heard my joints screeching. When I cried out again, his right hand flew to my jaw and bent my head backwards, his lips crushed on
JACKSON'S POVI couldn't go back to the office. I thought about going to the hospital, but I remembered that my doctor has not come back yet and there's no one I can trust there to ask the questions clouding my mind.So I drove home sadly, knowing that I have done it again! Yes, I have scared another woman away like I did before. Which woman in her right senses would accept to be fûcked by a sex freak who can hurt her in the process and only work on satisfying himself and not giving her pleasure.I'm such a dîck! Monica, my ex-wife is right, I am a beast and I belong in the woods with wild animals. She had made it clear to me that no woman would agree to have a relationship with me and it's a prophecy that is coming to pass.After parking my Royce Phantom inside the carport between my blue lamborghini and Bugatti Veyron, I thought about how perfect I had dreamt my life to be which this sickness has deprived me.Stepping down from my car, I shoved my hands into my slacks, I shook my h
VERA'S POVHannah was right. I needed to see a doctor. After everything that has happened, I guess I must have hit my head somewhere without my knowledge and it's taking its toll on me.When Dr. Halmes sat across from me in his small office, I started thinking of what to say that was wrong with me.Dr. Halmes office wasn't too small, but the shelves at each side of the office contained records, scientific research papers and books mainly made for doctors. The first time I visited this hospital, I was just six years old and I had asked my mom how the doctor would be able to read all that book.My mother had laughed at me and told me that some of the books are those the doctor read in school and during research, and others are documents or records of people who have been in the hospital before which must be kept for future reference."How can he be able to know which book is this or that?" That was a very stupid question for me to ask if I look at now as an adult."Sweetheart, they all
Her heart raced and the headache multiplied by four. What is this about? Who could be doing this to her? Before it was just the flower on the 5th of every month, but this is unusual and she couldn't get her mind off the warning sign.Her hand landed on Nathan's face as he opened the door. "Ouch! That hurts!" He exclaimed, dodging the second blow. "Honey pie, why are you so worked up?" He asked worriedly and grasped her hands.She lurched into his arms. "Oh, thank goodness you are home!" "Vera, calm down. I'm here with you." Nathan tried to calm her down.She looked at her door as if whoever dropped the letter was standing right there. "D--did you no–tice someone come around my door?" She asked, horrified by what her instincts were telling her."Mmm, I don't think so, I was fixing breakfast when I heard you knocking. Is there a problem? You look so disturbed." He looked at her worriedly.He gave her enough space to go inside. She went in and sat down as she continually sighed tiredl
JACKSON'S POVI can't tell her how happy I am that she's the first person I saw when I woke up. I had seen the sadness that clouded her eyes as she cupped my face and looked intently at me, and I knew that she was worried about me.I didn't notice anyone else in the room. It was just her face that I saw and I wondered how or why she came to my house."Mr. J. T, the ambulance will be here soon, I think…""Get lost!" I yelled at Mrs Briggs and saw my son looking at me in horror. "Go, now!!" I ordered.Tim reluctantly climbed out of the bed to leave but Vera crossed over to him with a charming smile."Hey, buddy! Don't take this guy too seriously, he's not feeling well today and I know you are a smart kid so you understand, right?" She held his small hands.Tim looked into her eyes and thought of course he should trust this beautiful lady. Has his mother ever smiled at him like that? I felt jealous of my own son.My son looked at me and when I sighed, he released a deep breath and return
AUTHOR'S POV “Kill her, Malone!” Ken thundered when the boy stiffened.“No!” Hannah shook her head vigorously as Malone lifted the gun to Vera’s face. “He is trying to destroy you, Malone.”“You can't pull the trigger on our mother. Can't you…” “Don't fucking tell me what to do! Our mother you say? Hey, grab a cloth and clean your mouth!” Malone's roar reverberated in Vera's ears and made Tim wash down the rest of his sentence with his saliva. She stood and watched, speechless, as she knew that they were all trapped and Ken had never played fair games.“Stop this madness, Prince Kenneth. Are you willing to turn your son into a monster like yourself? Are you ready to live proudly with yourself after doing this?” She demanded, shaking her head in disgust.“Your petty tricks won't work on me. Have you forgotten who I am? You thought it was easy for me to be locked up? I have people! And I can still buy more people with my money! There's nothing like justice because the system is rotte
VERA'S POV It started raining heavily that evening as we drove home. Jack and Nathan went to search for Malone, but he was still not found until it was too dark for us to keep waiting for them in the graveyard. By the time we were headed home, a police report had already been made in case it got out of hand. I do not know how to describe the pain that I felt. I could say that it was deafening because Hannah was speaking to me, but her voice was an added noise to my rumbling ears.From the very moment she announced Malone's disappearance, I had felt nauseous, and a persistent pain rose below my stomach, so I folded myself in the backseat, and my jaw dropped to my knees. Hannah was sitting beside me, trying to soothe me and also not wake up her sleeping child. Timothy sat quietly in Jessica's lap in the front seat, their sad eyes monitoring me through the mirror.When Max pulled the car into the driveway of my home, I had to blink countless times to focus my eyes and carefully come dow
VERA'S POV It was a cool evening when she was laid to rest. I stood numbly beside her grave, not in any way understanding how I felt about her death. She might not have been the best mother, but she was still someone who would say bless you when you sneeze beside her. How she was able to watch me suffer at the hands of her boyfriend has always made me doubt that I was her daughter, but I still didn't wish for her life to end so soon.We were good and have been trying to become friends. At least, she cared so much about Jessica even though she was more distant than ever. She hadn't shown any sign of sickness and wasn't the type of person that would commit suicide. But then, she died in a peaceful way and place. According to Jessica, she slept beside her and didn't wake up the next morning. Thanks to Jack who helped us make up. But I expected more from her. One would think she would not only ask for forgiveness but also mend her ways. She should have tried to make up for lost time and
AUTHOR'S POV“Stop right there, Malone! Don't walk out on me when I'm still talking to you!” Vera's eyes were a set of fury as she glared at her son's turned back.They had rushed together to the police station after Jack disclosed Max's news to both her and Maureen. Sensing how frantic she looked, Maureen had offered her support to go with them and try to calm her down while Jack drove them there. Having no energy to explain to people how she is Monica's twin sister and not his wife's ghost, he told her to go and not worry about them. She wished them luck and watched them drive away.They arrived at the police station early before Malone was sent to the detention cell.Jack took care of speaking to the Police Chief and getting some paperwork done with the young recruited police officer, Harry, who had helped in solving their recent incident with Vera's stalker and Ken's arrest. Afterward, he was allowed to take Malone home. While they were in the car, Vera tried to speak to the boy,
JACK'S POV I felt Vera shiver beside me and I turned my head slowly to look at her frenzied face. When I turned to Maureen again, she was already standing and blowing smoke into the air. “What do you mean? I met Monica first, she was the one I have always known. I have never even heard about you. I used to visit her Dom room and her roommate was a man, gay to be precise.” My forehead wrinkled in deep thought as I traveled through the memory lane.“We met at our school parking lot. You tried to park your white pickup truck and it crashed into my black BMW. You came about apologizing and promised insistently to fix it, but I ignored you and punctured your tires because I had a bad day.” Maureen turned to face us, backing the glass window now and her lips curved in a wistful smile.“And I said to you, ‘We are even now, so no hard feelings’ and we looked at each other and started laughing. We had both cars towed to the nearest repair shop and waited for them to be fixed over pizza and i
VERA'S POV I let Jack hold my hand as he led us into the clubhouse. I have heard about the place, popular among the local folks. I watched with disgust, hating how jealousy ate deep into my skull when a random masked lady walked up to Jack and called his name. When I came Downtown, I heard a lot of gossip about the clubs, the top hotels, and the sex workers, but nobody told me that they were rude and aggressive. Or am I just putting too much meaning into the fact that a bitch is trying to get the attention of a man that is holding his woman? She wants to rub it on my face that he knows her, period!“Jackson Taylor, I believe you still remember me. I didn't expect to see you here again.” She continued, lifting her thin mask off her face to reveal a pretty oval face.“I'm here strictly for business. Excuse me.” He gently pushed her aside and sidestepped into an enclosed booth by the far end of the rowdy room, dragging me gently behind him.“You shouldn't treat her like that. She was b
JACK'S POVIt was time to have an actual conversation. We haven't talked since the time at the garden, and we promised to always tell each other the truth about everything. When our guests left, we were alone in the kitchen, doing the dishes. Malone had gulped a cup of coffee and went upstairs while Timothy left with Hannah's family. He had become quick friends with Tasha. “I went to meet Monica's father to confirm something, and you'd be surprised by what he told me,” I answered her question half an hour later after rinsing the last plate.“I was worried. You shouldn't leave the house like that without telling me.” She said, turning to face me while leaning on the washbasin. “You haven't asked me what I found out. And you don't seem surprised.” I placed the last plate in the dish rack and cleaned my hands with a small blue towel, then hung it back on its rack.“I saw Monica last night. She has come back into our lives and I understand that you must be doing everything possible to m
VERA'S POV I didn't know when Jack left the house, I woke up to find myself alone in the bed, cuddling my pillow. I rolled out of bed when I heard voices from downstairs. I almost forgot I was in a new house, and Jack had bought me expensive cars for me to choose from, hence the blissful sex in the underground garage. I was hopping downstairs in pajamas and flip-flops when I recalled the woman I saw when I came out to get wine last night in front of the house by the carport. How could I forget Monica's taunting face as she silently challenged me to a duel? How could she lie to everyone like that and why in God's name can't she just remain dead? Why come back now? What does she want?“Good morning, dear hostess!” Hannah greeted ironically as she watched her husband and Nathan take out the trash.“She's winning the best hostess of this season, all right!” Jessica laughed, placing full plates of fried rice, chicken salad, and french fries on the dining table.“I love how that smells,”
WRITER'S POV Jack threw on his clothes and kissed Vera on the forehead before exiting their bedroom while she murmured something in her sleep behind him. If she woke up afterward, he had no idea because he didn't look back and couldn't wait to check up on the boys before he left the house. It was still early, so the living room was still a mess: empty bottles of different drinks, foils, and containers of leftovers, cartons, and wrappers of some kid’s packaged gifts brought in, and wine glasses dropped off at every corner. So much for a new home. Jack ignored all that as he opened the door and walked down the front steps, welcoming the cold that came with light drops of water splattering the carport’s canopy and wondering if Hannah and her family, or even Nathan and Jessica, had gone home last night or they're occupying the guest rooms.He had only the priest in mind. He had paid a visit to Reverend Israel, Monica's father twice since her funeral, so it wouldn't feel somehow for him