Freda's POVAs soon as I heard Hardin say those words, "You're free to go," a wave of conflicting emotions crashed over me. Sadness and disappointment mingled with a sense of relief, creating a whirlwind of feelings that I struggled to comprehend.On the surface, I knew I should have been celebrating my newfound freedom from the toxic relationship that had consumed my life. But deep down, there was a part of me that couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. It was as if a piece of me still clung to the hope that things could have been different, that love could have triumphed over the chaos.I tried my best to hide my true emotions from Hardin, not wanting to reveal the vulnerability that lay beneath the surface but even a child could see through my facade. So with a heavy heart, I wordlessly made my way to my room, seeking solace within the confines of its walls.As I closed the door behind me, I let out a shaky breath, allowing the weight of my emotions to settle upon my shoulders.
Hardin's POVAs Freda uttered those words, my heart skipped a beat. It was as if the universe had aligned, and everything fell into place at that very moment. A surge of happiness washed over me, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and contentment.Her words echoed in my mind, filling me with a sense of joy and wonder. I had longed for this moment, yearned for her to want me, and now it was happening. It felt like a dream, one that I never wanted to wake up from.I looked into Freda's eyes, searching for any sign of doubt or hesitation, but all I saw was sincerity a realization washed over me like a warm wave. It was at that moment that I understood how deeply she had become addicted to me, just as I had always been addicted to her. And it filled me with an overwhelming sense of happiness and relief.I had always worried that I would have to constantly persuade and convince Freda to try BDSM with me, But now, as she willingly requested it, I felt a weight lift off my should
Freda's POV"I want to suck your dick," I said to Hardin shamelessly after he was done pleasuring me with every toy he could find."Are you sure?" Hardin asks "Because I am going to fuck your mouth real hard" "Yes I love it that way" I answered"Get on your knees and take my dick out," he said. I was so excited to do it that I didn't even wait for him to finish his sentence, I was already on my knees in front of him and had his pants down around his ankles. I took his dick out and started to stroke it, he was already hard. "Suck it," he said. I opened my mouth and took his dick in, slowly at first but then faster and faster until I was sucking him like a porn star. He grabbed my head with both hands and started to fuck my face with long deep strokes, every time he would go all the way in I would gag a little bit but that didn't stop him from doing it again.He pulled out and said, "Get on the floor". I did as he said, he pushed me down onto the ground and straddled my face. I coul
Hardin's POVI wasn't surprised when Freda asked me what are we. I knew sooner or later she would want to know and I can't deny her the truth."Nothing" I replied plainly "Nothing?" she said almost like she didn't hear me well the first time."I have a girlfriend, Freda, you know that" I replied but as I broke the news to Freda, I could see the disappointment etched across her face. It pained me to see her hurt, but I couldn't deny the truth. I already had a girlfriend, Shelby, and our relationship was deeply intertwined with my business. It was a complex situation, and I couldn't just let Shelby go.At that moment, conflicting emotions swirled within me. On one hand, there was a strong desire for something more with Freda. The connection we shared was undeniable, and it tugged at my heartstrings. But on the other hand, there was loyalty and commitment to Shelby. She had been by my side for a long time, supporting me both personally and professionally.The weight of responsibility pre
Hardin's POVI sat on the swirling chair in my office, with cocaine in front of me, ready to be sniffed. Anything to get Freda out of my mind for a moment, but nothing was working. Each time I tried to get her off my mind, it was as if I was not trying at all. I hated the way I felt as I swirled on the chair from side to side. I poured some whiskey into the glass cup and downed everything at once, making a squinting face in response to how hot the whiskey was in my mouth.Lowering my head to bring my nose level with the cocaine on the table, I noticed that my phone was buzzing. I sniffed the cocaine, raising my head high as I felt the sensation of it traveling through my nerves and to my brain. Freda, get off me. I whispered to myself. I tilted my head slowly to look at my phone which was buzzing, but I ignored the call. Why was Diego calling? I asked myself as I looked away from my phone. I brought my cigar to my mouth and took a drag from it, puffing out the smoke into the air as I
Freda's POVSitting in the dining and playing with my lunch as I could not concentrate on the meal. I lacked appetite as I could not get my mind off the thoughts of what had been happening in the mansion for the past few months. The past few months have been quite challenging for me, especially with the presence of Hardin's girlfriend in the mansion. I took a deep breath as I tried to calm my racing heart, knowing that she could show up any moment from now and start to ferment troubles. What I still don't understand is why she was troubled by my presence in the pack house.“Look who we have here.” I suddenly heard, and I jolted from my reverie. Who else could it be? If not Shelby. I thought as I tilted my head to look at her. She approached me slowly, clapping her hands as she came closer.“Shelby, not today. I am not ready for all these shenanigans.” I said in a sharp tone as I tried to stand up from the chair, but she held me down, sitting on the table to face me while placing her l
Freda's POVI sat on the edge of my bed as I slowly reminisced about what had been going on in the mansion. Ever since Shelby had come into the mansion, it had been hell for me, especially when I thought I was starting to get used to the actions of Hardin. I heaved a sigh as I leaned backward to rest my back on the bed. My phone suddenly began to buzz, and I rushed to look at who was calling. It was Hardin, and I looked away briefly, wondering why he was calling me. I picked up the call and placed the phone over my ears, but he did not say anything.“Are we into some kind of breathing competition or what?” I asked for a run and he cleared his throat.“Why did you remain silent in the first place?” He asked and I heard him exhale rapidly. “You called me. You were supposed to talk first.” I said, and I kept mute waiting for him to talk.“What are you doing?” He suddenly asked, and I sat up on the bed, inhaling deeply before talking.“The same thing that I have always been doing,” I sai
Hardin's POV“Freda, come back here,” I said in a loud tone, but she did not respond as she walked out of the room. I was quite surprised that I was not angry with her for walking out on me as I heaved a sigh, and lay on the bed. I felt uneasy thinking about it and rolled to the other side of the bed trying to force myself to sleep, but each time I tried to close my eyes, all I saw was Freda. I opened my eyes abruptly and decided to go and check on her in her room. I walked slowly out of my room and headed for her room. As I approached her room, I heard chatters coming from Shelby's room, and I knew that was why she came into my room in that manner. In no time, I was in front of Freda's door and I knocked, thinking that she had locked the door from the inside. I turned the doorknob and surprisingly, the door opened, and I walked into the room but found the room empty. A thought struck my mind to check the bathroom and I walked towards the bathroom, knocking on the door before opening