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Her's To Take Thirty four
FREYA " Mummy, where are we going?" Meena asked the next morning, as we continued our journey. After the two successive orgasm he gave me last night, funny how I still don't know his name, he gave me two more. One from him eating me out, and the other from me riding him like the bad cowgirl I was. We literally stayed awake through the night, devouring each other until about four in the morning. I had woken up two hours later and slipped away to my room, before my kids woke up. Last night had been great, but it was not going to happen again. But from the look of our cab driver, who I still had no idea what his name is, is giving me, he surely wouldn't agree with me on that. Too bad he's gonna have to keep his dick in his pants from now onwards until we get to my destination. Speaking of destination, I think I know where we would be going. I have always loved working in a farm. Loved dressing like a cowgirl and riding a horse. I do rather ride the other hard thing, though, much sat
Her's To Take Thirty five
FREYA I had no idea what Alexandra, the cab driver, had said to his Aunt Laura that she had no issues whatsoever with taking us in. She actually loved the idea of having kids running around the house. She loved the sound of their laughter and even their quarrels. Seeing as she's unmarried and had no children of her own, I could understand why she liked having the kids around. After a week of staying with Laura, she has began discussing activities of the ranch with me. Turns out that the ranch was in danger of being closed, so I decided to help her as she had already helped my kids and I. I started helping out in the ranch and giving her advice on what to do and what you not to do. Before long, the ranch boomed into life and we had to apply for new helping hands to come and help around the ranch. Despite my protest, Laura made me the manager of her ranch and before long, she made me her bonafide partner in the business. I couldn't believe it at first. But now, I have adapted to li
Her's To Take Thirty six
FREYAI squealed as Alexander took hold of my waist and maneuvered me that I was kneeling at the foot of the bed. He moves down with me and takes a hold of my two legs. I hold unto the foot of the bed tightly as he pushed into me in that position.A cry left my mouth. I could feel him everywhere, all the way in this position. I could feel my orgasm building and my nails tug into the bed, the toes curling at the same vein. Moans after moans left my mouth, my mind totally forgetting the fact that this is his Aunt's Laura's ranch house, and she or the kids might hear me. " Call my name, Freya," he said, his grib on my legs still tight. He ram into me once again, hitting my spot and I obeyed. " Alex!" I called out, my eyes shutting close on his own accord. Oh my God! This felt absolutely magical and out of this world. Alexander released my legs, allowing me to crouch into the doggy style. Without wasting any time at all, he thrust back into my vagina, chasing his release. I could feel
Her's To Take Thirty seven
FREYA I was keeping my distance one again from Alexander once again. After the almost run-in we had after that night sex, I realized just what risk I was taking with Alexander. His Aunt Laura has mentioned a few times that she has a lovely girl, her friend's daughter that she wants Alexander to meet and hopefully get married to. Needless to say, the girl is from around here and has been coming around once in a while to help around the ranch and run errands for Laura. I had showed my support whenever this came up in our conversations, and I could imagine how betrayed Laura would feel if she realizes that I'm fucking her nephew behind her. Aunt Laura also told me just the other day that she has convinced Alexander to move back to Texas, and that she is going to match him up with the girl, Stella. This was when I actually started keeping my distance. There is no point getting myself entangled in something that would not favour me and worse, affect my kids. Aunt Laura might end up th
Her's To Take Thirty Eight
FREYA I place my head on Alexander's shoulder, pressing my lips together to stop the sounds from falling out from my lips. "There, just what I thought." He pushed me back against the wall, wrapped my legs around him, and began to dry hump me." Do you want me to stop? You don't want me again, do you?"I don't answer, too busy enjoying what he was doing to my body. He draws back from me, stopping what he was doing. I groan in protest, my eyes opening to look at him. I could guess what my eyes looked like right now, not only could I see the reflection of my eyes in his, he was that close, I could also see a reflection of my needs in his own eyes. His eyes was hooded with the lust we were both feeling right now. " Why did you stop?" I asked, circling his neck with my hand. " Well, I remember someone saying she does not want me anymore," he taunts. I roll my eyes, exasperated. Men and their egos that is the size of t
Her's To Take Thirty Nine
FREYA I and Alexander went still. I turned to look at him, and our eyes met. Where had that sound come from? It sounded like a door opening with speed and banging against a wall. There was a gasp behind us, and we both sprang apart from each other immediately. Oh God, please, I thought as I grabbed the blanket on the bed to cover myself. I know my kids shouldn't see this, they were too young, but as I turned towards the door slowly, I prayed to any God I knew that it would be them. It wasn't. And at the same vein it was. Seeing how Laura was the one at the forefront, she had been the one to open the door at first. Stella, who was behind her, must have been the one to gasp. My kids must have followed them up here, because Stella was currently trying to prevent them from looking and was getting them to move back down the staircase. Bless her soul. Seeing how I was in bed with the man she is supposed to be getting to know and eventually get married to, I wouldn't give a fuck if m
Her's To Take Forty
FREYA I move to where they are clustered, playing with their building blocks and other toys. Too bad they will soon have to leave all that behind. Alexander and Stella's babies would most likely play with. I shake my head, willing myself not to think about that."Hey, kids," I do my best to keep the tears from my voice and infuse as much spirit as I could into my voice. "What are you doing, kids"Nina raises a block she's holding in her hands up, and shoves it at my face. I smile at her, understanding that she's trying to tell me they are playing with the blocks. " Guess what, kids?" I look from face to face, watching as they all became excited. " Are we doing a guessing game?" Chris ask." Obviously, dullard," Meena mocks, scoffing. " Don't do that, kids," I admonish both of them, not in the mood for their constant bickering. " I've cream?" Nina guesses. I shake my head to indicate that she was wrong. " You got another job?" Chris ask." Um, part of it but not all."Chris grin
Her's To Take Forty One
FREYAIt's been three week since I lodged into a hotel with my kids. While I had found two jobs that I work part-time in; one at a restaurant and one at that same hotel we stay in as a cleaner, finding an apartment to rent has been a different story all together. One of the reasons it has been hard is also because I have been extremely busy. Working and taking care of six kids was not an easy feat. Jiel had really been trying. Speaking of Jiel, we still have not spoken since I left Laura's house. Even though I didn't want to talk to her yet, I was beginning to get worried at her, no contact for a week now. Did something happen? Did Zain or Jacob get to her or what? Maybe I should call her this time when I get back to the hotel. I am at my shift at the restaurant where I work. I work at the hotel in the morning, my afternoons are free and mostly spent the day sleeping, being with the kids or watching a movie, and then, I work in the restaurant from evening time, and I stay on shift
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Just like yesterday, being auctioned, being sold to the Lord of the devil himself.Humiliated, rejected and life triangle accompanied with it. The feeling of self winning a life for my children. I'm the the mother who never leave all odds for survival. I fought way beyond my imagination, especially for my children and now when I thought I'm happy and self contended with my new path of life.He returned. His back.That fateful day, I was on my way to the airport when someone shouted my name and ran towards me. It was Jaxton! His eyes still hold that dark man I ever known, his pride and ego spurring at his face but something was amiss. He smiled at me with mix of fears and anxiety. He rushed and hugged me tightly, never ready to let go of my grips. I do not know what that means but something is wrong somewhere."You still smell very nicely!" He whispered to my ear and it sent cold shivers down to my spines with little mix of sexual fantasies.I remembered the old days when he could fu
Her's To Take Eighty Seven
“We have to elope from this city.”Jaxton was standing by the window, his hands in the pockets of his pants, his back a little hunched. I like such sights of him standing by the window of our room like a guardian watching over the universe.“This city reminds me of nothing but pain and a lot of silly things. Things I’ve done and the one other have done to me. Wicked things done for the sake of influence and power.”He pulled a cigar to his lips. I didn’t see that coming. He was holding it in the crisp of the fingers of his right hand. He wouldn’t quit smoking for anything, even in his present condition.I walked over to the window side and hugged him from behind. My lips braced his neck from behind, and my hand wrapped around his waist. Yes, the city has a lot of odd memories, and I always wish I could ever in my life find way to flee from the glare of the city, but to think of his telling me he wishes to flee the city his cartel rules at the moment, is something my mind will never t
Her's To Take Eighty Six
It's been a few days since we got back from Zain's crib. Days since Zain got arrested. Days since we sent in a mountain of evidence against him in Jaxton's name. Days since the IDP sent a message to summon Jaxton back. Days since Jaxton had remained unconscious. I have practically moved into Jaxton's safehouse. I have been the one taking care of him since he was brought back here in the pool of his own blood. I gently laid Jaxton on his bed, tucking the blankets around him to keep him warm. I took a damp cloth and began to wipe the dirt and sweat from his face, careful not to wake him. As I wiped away the grime, I could see the scratches and bruises on his skin, and my heart ached for him. I found a bandage and began to redress his wounds, taking care to be gentle and thorough. As I finished tending to Jaxton's wounds, I pulled up a chair and sat by his bedside, keeping a watchful eye on him. I could see his chest rising and falling slowly, his breath coming in a steady rhyth
Her's To Take Eighty Five
" Undress," Zain ordered the moment we got to his room. I stand there just mopping at him. He glares at me, impatient. " Are you daft?" I turn my back to him. " I need help to get this off." He scoffed. " Don't bother." He drew me to himself and palmed my breast through the corset. He pulled it down with his strength and my breast sprang free from their constraints. I do my best to hide my disgust as he licks his lips in anticipation. He was just about to cover my left nipples with his mouth when we heard it; a gunshot. Zain steps back from me, a confused look on his face. " Stay right here," he told me, moving to the door of his room. I listen to see if he will lock it with key, but he must have been in a hurry because I don't hear the sound of the key turning in the key hole. In your dreams. The moment his footsteps recedes, I move to his wardrobe and grab the first hoodie that I can get my hands on. Picking up a pair of scissor, I do a good job of using it to get the
Her's To Take Eighty Four
" Are you sure you want to do this, Freya?" Percy asked while still helping me get dressed. I was on my way to Zain's crib. I had a talk with Sarah after my talk with Jaxton, and it turns out that her brother had helped her escape but had not been able to do himself. According to her, he was most likely being held captive in the basement of the crib. She had drawn the blueprint of the house for me in Jaxton's absence, pleading with me to please save her brother. Jaxton had wanted to wait until the day of his auction, be had gotten information that Zain would be holding a auction soon; it turned out that it was even Zain that had suggested the auction to my dad. Sarah had panicked though when I told her that we plan to wait until the auction day to raid Zain's crib. She had said something along the line of her brother not making it until then. Since I know Jaxton would not be in support if I told him, I decided to do this without him. It was going to be a covert mission and I would
Her's To Take Eighty Three
Jaxton shaked his head. " It's not as easy as that, Freya."He paused before continuing. " Getting to you wouldn't have been the top priority, Freya. They were really more concerned with getting those dogs arrested than setting your free. I... I.." He took a deep breath. He looked up and the vulnerability I saw in there had me taking a step back in shock. " I just wanted to get you away from those dogs, Freya, I swear."I could feel my eyes start to well up with tears. If that had been his intentions why had he become one of them? " Funny how you got me away from the dogs and became one yourself," I accused. If I thought he had looked vulnerable before, he looked worse right now. He looked broken and I could see the gulit and shame shining in his eyes brightly. I looked away determined not to let those eyes get to me. " You took exactly what you were trying to protect and in the worst way possible." My voice cracked and tears rolled down my cheeks, some trailing into my mouth. The
Her's To Take Eighty Two
I froze.No matter how much I will my feet to move and turn around, it wouldn't obey. I knew why. Not only was there supposed to be no one else here, there is also the fact that I have just a towel wrapped around my chest. Worse, that voice was very familiar. I could guess who was standing behind me, and even though I had plans to talk to him later on, he was the last person I want to see right now. I force my feet to turn around and it finally opens. I turn around slowly, my eyes meeting with the golden brown orbs staring at me from the door of the kitchen. God! That gaze, I had forgotten how it felt to be it's target. I was mesmerized and at the same vein it felt like I was being undressed under it. I resist the urge to fold my arms across my body. It would look as if I was scared of him if I did that. I stand there as his eyes moves from my head all the way to my toes. I resist the urge to squirm under his astute gaze. His eyes moves away from me to look around the kitchen, and
Her's To Take Eighty One
My eyes narrows on the big Projector screen and then My driver gasps as he recognizes the face also. I glance at him and back at the screen. " Isn't that...?" He starts. "Yes, it is," I answer, interrupting him. Sandy moves to the edge of her seat. " Isn't that the coffee shop opposite Nutty's apartment?" She asked turning to Mr. Driver. He nods in agreement, his eyes also glued to the projector screen. " I knew it would have to be him," Brian chips in. " He must have realized that Nutty is poking around his business."" Does it mean that he was getting too close to the truth then?" Percy asked, glancing at me. " If he wasn't a undercover agent, I'm sure he wouldn't have mind as that would even be to his advantage. For him to want to silence Nutty, I think he might really be an undercover agent."My head was railing. I think I need another cup of coffee to be able to process this information. I stand from my seat and make my way to the refreshment table. I poured another cup of co
Her's To Take Eighty
We had spent the whole of yesterday and the next gathering a lot of information. While Percy had been able to get us information on Zain, there were still some questions that I wanted answered. I think Sarah would be able to answer them. It was looking like she has been with Zain for a long while now, the information she has on that chip dates back to a long time ago, too. Sandy and my driver had spent the whole of the two days getting their hands on all of the CCTV cameras along the roads that leads to Nutty's apartment, and I have them in front of me right now, waiting to be attended to. They had gotten the dashcam, too but have been unable to get the cloth, apparently the police had done a good job of sweeping the apartment for evidence. According to Sandy and my driver, who I'm really impressed with by the way, there had been someone wanting for them at the apartment's garage. Apparently, whoever had taken Nutty, had used his car as bait to see who Nutty was working for. They
