"Oh really? Are you sure about staying with your cousin?" Jackson interrogated. "Yes, I do. I do, Jack. I haven't texted her about it, but is she going to throw her cousin out, her blood out from her house, besides having helped her a lot financially?" I informed Jackson. "Okay then, I'm with you then, Rose; let's get packing and get going now," Jackson immediately concurred. "Have you grabbed your toothbrush? I'll go get your sponge, your underwear, some shirts, and the fuckin rest of them; we should be leaving in under forty-five minutes," I said to Jackson."Yeah, I have packed some stuff. I'm ready if I can guess. Is there any stuff that I might have forgotten to put in my bags?" Jackson questioned. "Yeah, your syrups, your fuckin medications, all of them, and some cassettes so we could watch together our best movies, Money Heist and Prison Break, and the hybrid vampires in the original film." Okay, you're right; I got some of my medications already inside my bags. I'm fuckin rea
As I stepped onto the stage at Blueborn Night Bar, the pulsating lights and rhythmic music enveloped me. I was in my element, dancing around the barpole with you and seduction. The crowd cheered, and dollar notes rained down on me. This was my world, and I was its queen.My mother had called me a whore and cursed me right before she died, but I cared less since they never afforded me a college education. I definitely have to survive using my body to get what I want if my brain cells will never get used to sitting in the office and earning quite well like the educated ones."Hey Rose, it's your turn to dance around the barpole now," my madam had said to me when we were in one of the back rooms. "Okay, ma’am,” I replied, taking a deep breath to get myself together before climbing up the stage to wow our clients.At the end of the day, I had gone home with about $900, enough to cater to my bills at the end of the month. I had worn a gold-like colour bra and a red pant, such seductive c
"Yesss, yesss, yessss," I screamed. I never believed in my wildest dreams that my billionaire sugar daddy was going to propose to me in that manner as he took me by surprise in his kinkiest kind of way.“And now I’m a queen,” I thought, because I’m going to get married to the king of steel in England, Mr. Kellerman, and now I will be called Mrs. Kellerman. “Where do you want to go during our honeymoon?” my fiancée asked. “I want to visit all the continents of the earth,” I said, feeling overexcited as I got him laughing at my jokes. After our trip to Ibiza we will be sealing our union, and we can finally be called ‘one.’.And after our trip, my fiancée’s lawyer had served me the contract papers, which I agreed to on my own specific terms.. In the contract lies our signatures as well as our conditions, which are as important too.I didn't go for anything way too beyond me, as my priority remains to spend my whole life with my husband and make his life a living hell if he ever tries
The man who just kissed my dear husband came looking through his window for the rat that is spying their necks out. My husband will seem curious too and also join him seconds after. For a second, I peed on myself as I became scared I might be caught; I wondered a bit what mess I had gotten myself into. “It’s a rat; maybe we should probably just leave it alone and continue making love, Myles; don’t you think?” My husband had told his supposed male lover.“Achoo,” I sneezed. “Did you hear that, Kellerman?” My husband’s male lover asked him. “Yes, Myles, it seems like someone is out there spying on us,” my husband concluded.I began sweating profusely all over me and panicked even more when I heard noises I suspected were footsteps from persons coming in my direction, probably the company’s security guards or staff.“Ohhh!!What should I do?” I panicked even harder. “Hey guards, come take a look around my office, check all the windows, including the backyard too, to see if there is an un
Jackson all this while was in the bathroom, and this seems like the biggest test of my life, as I panicked harder than a woman in labour.I’m not coming out of this alive. I predicted breathing hastily. “Honey, are you back?” I yelled weirdly at the top of my voice so that Jackson, my lover, would understand my message. “Yes, I’m back, honey. Why did you lock the door at first?” He asked, but quite not in a suspicious way. “Nothing, love. How are you? I'm so happy to see you,” I said to him, smiling and trying to avert the topic.“I’m good, honey; you missed me a lot while I was away, right?” He asked. I grunted firstly while he wasn’t looking before I gave him a reply: “Why not, honey? Of course I did.” “Your trip was cut short; why?” I asked my husband, sounding a bit weird and unlike me. “Were you having such a good time without me?” He asked.“No, no, no, you know that’s not possible. Kellerman, I'm just curious, honey, that’s all. I spoke with so much indecisiveness. If Jackson
“Oh my word!!!Jackson, what are you doing to my pregnant wife?” My husband said, extremely shocked and totally devastated. “Rose, why, Rose, why? How could you do this to me?”My husband felt betrayed as he lifted Jackson from on top of my body and gave him heavy blows all over his face and kicked his body so hard, expressing his uncontrollable anger and rage. Jackson didn’t fight back too, but he tried to fight his way out of his armour as he got the beating of his life. “Guards, guards, seize Jackson,” Kellerman screamed so loudly. I have never seen him feel so much rage before.I tried to intervene on Jackson’s behalf when he was heavily beaten by my husband’s security guards, and I threatened to call the police if he doesn’t let Jackson cook, my innocent poor lover.“Unlike other states, it is not a criminal offence to sleep with another man’s wife here in England,” I said, advocating for my poor Jackson. My husband was shocked, and after the heavy beatings he gave to Jackson,
Kellerman’s POV "It hasn't gotten to this, Rose," I pleaded. "No, Kellerman, you have hurt me too deeply. I feel less of a woman," Rose responded harshly. "Send your lawyer back and we can discuss this like husband and wife," I pleaded again with Rose. "Talk about what, how you call Myles baby, I can't live with a dickhead like you that his asshole is wider than that of his mouth," Rose strongly insulted me. "But you're cheating on me with my own employee, Jackson," I queried her. "Not until you began cheating on me first with that psychopath, that gay of yours," Rose spoke with spite against me. "Okay fine, you want a divorce, fine go ahead with it but trust me I'm going to fight you till the end," I swiftly replied to her. "What do you mean by that, you're going to fight me till the end?," Rose sounded a bit inquisitive. "You're not going to get away with this, with everything, everything, I own , Rose, I assure you that," I said angrily to Rose. "How dare you feel no remorse ab
Rose's POV: "I'm done here, Evans; I might as well drop the case too," I said before taking my leave from the prison. "Okay Rose, I'll see to that and will always be at your service when you need me," Evans swiftly responded. I drove off in my black sedan car with my shades worn too, as I sped with a million thoughts going on in my head.I felt relieved, and at the same time, my conscience realised that I have an unforgivable soul towards man and humanity, but nevertheless it was nothing but just total mood swings running inside my veins as well. How can I be with a man that shoves his dick inside a man's ass and still use that disgusting stick to dig right into my pussy too? It feels mentally tiring to me, and so irritating I can't stand it; I'm stressed in my double-crossed mind.THE FLASHBACK: I never believed that even the man that claimed he loved me had tricked me by adding separate papers stating his conditions: if I try to divorce him, no matter what, I won't have a taste o
"Oh really? Are you sure about staying with your cousin?" Jackson interrogated. "Yes, I do. I do, Jack. I haven't texted her about it, but is she going to throw her cousin out, her blood out from her house, besides having helped her a lot financially?" I informed Jackson. "Okay then, I'm with you then, Rose; let's get packing and get going now," Jackson immediately concurred. "Have you grabbed your toothbrush? I'll go get your sponge, your underwear, some shirts, and the fuckin rest of them; we should be leaving in under forty-five minutes," I said to Jackson."Yeah, I have packed some stuff. I'm ready if I can guess. Is there any stuff that I might have forgotten to put in my bags?" Jackson questioned. "Yeah, your syrups, your fuckin medications, all of them, and some cassettes so we could watch together our best movies, Money Heist and Prison Break, and the hybrid vampires in the original film." Okay, you're right; I got some of my medications already inside my bags. I'm fuckin rea
"What!!, who sent that to you?," Jackson questioned thoroughly. "I don't know, it's from an anonymous number, I'm sure we know who this is," I told Jackson. "Yeah, it's obviously Kellerman White, your ex, but read the message again, let's get it clear," Jackson uttered. "I even have your home filled with parasites, you can't run away from me no matter how hard you try," I read again loudly for clarity to Jackson. "Oh my word, I know what this person is trying to mean, Kellerman we are sure of is trying to say he has a spy or will I say informant that tells him everything about us and spill the ass out of us to him, that person might be responsible for making it known to Kellerman I left the house that midnight," Jackson professed deeply."That means that the person might be the spy that is also responsible for your kidnap, I'm sure of this, wait a minute, who might it be?It might be one of our servants, it might be one of our servants," I confessed dearly. "God forbid!!, I'm afraid
JACKSON'S POV: "The kidnappers asked for a one million dollar ransom; that's what they took from my baby Rose," Jackson pretendfully explained. "Oh really," Stuart exclaimed. "Yes, Stuart, he is right; he isn't lying; it was a wholesome million-dollar ransom," I concluded convincingly to Stuart. "Okay then, go home and rest, you two; it's been a long day for you and your boyfriend, especially Jackson, but we'd like you to come with us to the police station tomorrow, so you can give us a detailed clue about how these men look like," Stuart detailfully informed me. "Yeah, okay Stuart, I'll give every necessary piece of information I have; I'm sorry I didn't inform you guys earlier and played my own game," I informed Stuart."Alright then, Rose, at your service all the time. Call me In case of anything that you may need or in case those bad boys show up, call me; always call me, Rose, no matter what. Anyway, I'm happy for you both; I'm happy you've been free finally, no matter what, Ja
JACKSON'S POV: "The kidnappers asked for a one million dollar ransom; that's what they took from my baby Rose," Jackson pretendfully explained. "Oh really," Stuart exclaimed. "Yes, Stuart, he is right; he isn't lying; it was a wholesome million-dollar ransom," I concluded convincingly to Stuart. "Okay then, go home and rest, you two; it's been a long day for you and your boyfriend, especially Jackson, but we'd like you to come with us to the police station tomorrow, so you can give us a detailed clue about how these men look like," Stuart detailfully informed me. "Yeah, okay Stuart, I'll give every necessary piece of information I have; I'm sorry I didn't inform you guys earlier and played my own game," I informed Stuart."Alright then, Rose, at your service all the time. Call me In case of anything that you may need or in case those bad boys show up, call me; always call me, Rose, no matter what. Anyway, I'm happy for you both; I'm happy you've been free finally, no matter what, Ja
"Oh, okay, is there another room, I'm going there right now Whittaker, Jackson, Jackson,where are you?" I screamed terribly devastated. "Get out of here, woman before I lose it and change my mind," Whittaker screamed after my running feet with a bullying voice. "Jackson, Jackson," I screamed as I continued to make my way to the other room. "Rose, Rose," Jackson muttered tinily. "Jackson, I'm coming, I'm on my way, hold on," I uttered slowly. "Rose over here," Jackson screamed heartily. "Hey, lady get on with this bag of useless bones," Whittaker's accomplice said as he pushed Jackson on a wheelchair in my direction."Rose, Rose, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for everything I totally regret my whole decision,"Jackson muttered. "Jackson, Jackson, what have they done to you, I hope you're okay?Did they hurt you?, let's get out of here right away before they begin to go crazy or act stupid," I strictly informed Jackson. "Yeah, yeah, let's go now, Rose," Jackson muttered frightenedly. "Yeah J
"Good girl, good girl Rose now you talking, I'll call you and tell you when next we are to meet to proceed with the exchange, don't involve the police, my contacts told me some officer just came to see you, Stuart or whatever, do not mess with me any longer or else I'll skin your boyfriend, and scrape all the hairs in his body like a chicken," Whittaker strongly warned. "I told you I'm ready, I'm ready to give your master Kellerman White, what he wants, what's up with all the threats Whittaker, do not mess with my boyfriend, Jack Cook, Whittaker," I strongly warned Whittaker. "Scoffs, Or else what, see who's talking, look at you Rose, little Rose now acting a bit tough, who are you to give me orders, Iron Rose," Whittaker lauds me off sarcastically. "Go to hell bastard for all I care, I'll play my part and you play yours, let nothing happen to my boyfriend," I warned courageously Whittaker. "Kisses Rose, come prepared Rose, we might have surprises for you too you never may expect, I
Rose's POV: After what Evans explained to me everything that is going on over the phone and after confronting Angela she says that her life is also in danger if she spits out anything from her lips, as her offer was guaranteed and was compulsory. I never believed that Kellerman could stoop this low and even go this far to screw me all for the sex tape that contains his sexual affair with Myles, his gay partner. I have to do something, I have to, or else I'm going to lose more than I can imagine and that is my lover, Jackson.This whole thing is a massacre, right now that is exactly what it has turn into right now, and I regret ever involving Davis into my big mess, it's all my fault now, I have to go to Kellerman and beg on my knees to forgive me for letting Davis carry my cross , it hurts that he's going to spend a while in prison, a long sentence for sure for gun handling, kidnapping and attempted murder exactly I guess, cause there's no turning back rig
"Yeah, sure, we can meet today, Angela. Where do you want us to meet? I'll be right there right now,” I replied hastily to Angela. hastily to Angela. “No, don’t worry... Let’s meet tomorrow at my house at 35 Westwood Lane, Escobar Street. Please come alone. I’ll tell you everything, everything that you need to know. I’m on a day off at work for tomorrow,” Angela prettily informed me. Okay, I’ll be there. Please don’t fail to come tomorrow; I sincerely need to get my client, Davis, from jail; he’s innocent,” I pleaded sincerely to Angela. “Yeah, no issues, Evans. Good night,” Angela assured me over the phone before she went off the call. “Oh jeez, I knew it; I always knew it. She had been threatened or probably bribed by Kellerman and Myles; those two always try to get away with every little thing that they do; they surely are green snakes that get away before even noticed. “Waddup, some clowns at work, right? She wants to give you valuable information, scared, right?” Max said carin
Evans POV: "Hey, hi, good evening, ma'am, please don't say anything to me. I have said all I had to say to the police; please leave me alone," Angela said as she walked away. "Angela, Angela, please listen to me. Come back, please. Where are you going?" I pleaded with Angela. "No, please go away; I don't want to talk to anybody," Angela insisted.Oh my word!!! I exhaled. I should probably go after her, but no, I should rather let her be; maybe she has been threatened or so, or she is afraid to talk; I guessed absolutely correctly. I left afterwards and headed straight home.The day has been so terrible; holy shit, this is really a tough hurdle, a hard one to get over, but I will. I'm going to climb it like I have always done. You're going to get Davis out of prison, Evans; you have to get him out, Evans. I thought strongly within myself as I fought to keep my thoughts positive at all times. "Hello Rose, I did meet with a young lady named Angela, one who I'm sure, out of extreme nerv