Adrian went pale. He was about to vomit too but he held himself back. He glowered at Mia who was not pointing at him and giggling. "You look sooooo…." she hiccupped and vomited again. Adrian groans in anger as he whisk her off to the bathroom, trying hard not to bend her over the knee and spank her. He dumped her unceremoniously in the bathing tub before walking to the washing sink to wash off his mouth. He walked back to her, taking off his clothes that were soaked to her vomit in the process. Mia was sitting in the tub like a little innocent girl and staring up at him with big green eyes as he tower over her. "What will I do with you?" He asked as he reached down to take off her clothes. "Raise your hand" Bless her soul, she obediently did as she was told and he took off her clothes before filling the rub and getting in with her. "This is the last time I'm ever going to allow your drink," he said as he sat down and gathered her in his arms. She giggled in respon
She drank again and she was having another terrible hangover. She felt like a train ran over her head. So much for having just a few drinks with Amelia. Mia pushed off Adrian's arm that was on her stomach and sat up on the bed. She relaxed back on the headboard and held her head with her hand. Adrian stirred beside her before sitting up on bed to face her. "It's a good thing you're awake" he told her. Mia shrinked under his cold blue eyes and groaned when snippets of memories from that night before started flashing through her brain. Her eyes widened in shock. She could never remember anything after a drunken night but she remembered this one quite clearly. She blushed red and looked away from him when she saw the look in his eyes. He knew that she remembered what she did. "How are you going to compensate me for everything you did last night?" He asked her. Mia sighed, she knew he would not let it go. She felt like the ground beneath the bed should open up and swa
She thought that it was Amelia calling her so early that was why she was so eager to pick up. She thought wrong. She would recognize his number anytime of the day. Even in her sleep. When she did not pick the call, it got disconnected and instead she received a message that made her heartbeat increase. On the cold floor of the bathroom she kept on staring at the message, no not the message but the picture attached to it. "I'm getting close to finding that hole you crawled into baby girl. I'll find you and if you are with another man, I will kill him and grab you back….. hahahaha…. Don't forget that I'm still with your beloved Dustin…. Don't play with his life." Then there was a picture of Dustin with a knife on his neck. Mia's eyes were fixed on the picture. When was the last time she set eyes on him?. That evil man never lets her visit, never ever sends her a picture. This was the first and it wasn't a good picture. She did not want to save it but she did. She sav
Amelia leaned on the table to peer at Mia, her eyes roamed over Mia's face, "you look good but a little bit pale. Don't you ever get hangovers?" Her voice held an accusation as she asked the question. Mia looked down at her plate of food, if only Amelia knew how heavy her head felt and how she was really feeling deep down, then, she wouldn't be asking such a question. She was dealing with something much worse than a hangover. "I do have hangovers and my head still hurts," Mia told her. " It doesn't look like that to me. I feel like I might die, why do I even have to come to work today?" Amelia asked in a complaining tone. Mia looked up at her. There were dark circles under Amelia's eyes, she could see it even with the make-up Amelia had on her face and she looked tired. Amelia turned her head to look around the cafeteria but her eyes fell on Marina, she frowned "why is she looking at you like that?" "Who?" Mia asked, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Marina", Ameli
Mia and Amelia were in the kitchen bringing out utensils and getting ready to cook their dinner. Both of them were out of their work clothes, Amelia in pink panda pajamas and Mia in blue one which Amelia forced her to wear. The pajamas were too big for Mia given that Amelia was chubby. As Amelia preheated the oven, Mia went ahead to mix up everything to make the biscuits. They would be having drop biscuits and sausage gravy. Everything for the biscuits went into the oven before Mia started on the sausage. The both of them worked quietly but in sync. When their food was ready, they both huddled together with a plate each in front of Amelia's flat screen TV to watch Bridgerton. Mia found the film interesting and was very eager to watch Queen Charlotte. By now it was already so late but the two women who had their eyes glued to the television did not notice. The both of them jumped when they heard a loud knock on the door. It was like the person outside was trying to break t
He refused to let her leave his arms. When she tried to wiggle off, all he did was give her an icy glare and she immediately relaxed back against him. Mia was feeling somewhat uncomfortable because of something hard that was poking at her behind. She did not know when he started getting aroused but he did and his erection was there, pressing against her. He gathered her in his arms and stepped down from the car when they got to his mansion. It was the wee hours of the morning and there was a slight chill in the air causing her to shiver, she burrowed into him trying to escape the cold. At this point she was regretting that she only picked out skimpy clothes, she wanted to waste his money that day but didn't know it would come back to bite her in the butt in the future. If Adrian noticed the way she shivered he said nothing but, his wolf was dancing in his head at the fact that she hugged him tighter and burrowed into him as if trying to merge their bodies together. He
Adrian dropped her down and tore off her lacy nightgown before pressing her against the bathroom wall, their mouth still intertwined in a deep kiss and their tongue entangling. His hand moved down her body to cup her wet entrance while his other hand massaged her breast sending ripples of pleasure through her body. He thrust two fingers into her. Mia gasped as she lifted one of her legs to wrap around his hips to give him more access to her wet core as he continued to shove his fingers deep within her. And her hand clutch at his shoulders to steady herself. She was panting and grinding as he fingered her, stroke after stroke bringing her close to the edge. His hand at her beast moved up to pull her hair back, his tongue delving with deep strokes into her mouth imitating the way his fingers were pumping into her. He used his thumb to massage her opening, sending pleasure spiraling through her. His mouth moved to nibble on her earlobe as he growled commandingly, "come for me
"Is it that I'm a bad teacher or you are a bad student?". Adrian asked. His brows were furrowed and his lips thin as he glowered at her after stopping her from swerving off the road and getting them killed for the umpteenth time. "Who knows?" Mia's eyes were wide open and her hands were clutching at the steering wheel. She could feel the frustration rolling off him in waves and she could not blame him. She would be freaking mad if she were to be in his position. But it was partially his fault. Her legs were shaking so hard after all that rounds they went that she was having a hard time stepping on the brake. She just woke up not long ago but she was feeling sleepy again. All she wanted to do was curl up and sleep but he was having none of it. He wanted to teach her how to drive starting from today. It felt like punishment to her. It was like he planned it all, everything from yesterday to this moment. He was punishing her for wanting to live like a normal person. She did