The loud curse boomed as the waiter approached, spilling a whole cup of hot chocolate on Alisha, drenching her dress.Shocking both Alisha and everyone nearby, the attention swiftly shifted to them.“Can't he see?”“He's going to lose his job now.”“Utterly useless!”The harsh words rippled through the air, as if everyone had been waiting for such an opportunity.Alisha was stunned as the scalding liquid made contact with her skin, leaving it slightly burnt and reddened.She couldn't grasp what had just happened; her reaction was completely numb.Nishi and Daisy both sprang to their feet, grabbing tissue paper to help clean her up.“What have you done?” Daisy glared furiously at the waiter, noticing the painful redness on Alisha's hand.“We need to tend to this,” Nishi insisted, gently cleaning the affected area.“I'm sorry, miss, truly sorry,” the waiter pleaded, fearing the consequences of his mistake and the looming threat of losing his job.He knew he had blundered, and judging by
Alisha winced as Alice dug his thumbnail into the red, aching wound of her hand."Why are you hissing, sweetheart? Your lips against my palm are doing a lot more than they should," Alice said, looking at Alisha in the mirror and feeling much better after seeing her after a week.Today, he came to fulfil a promise to his mom, spending time with her in the park. As they were enjoying themselves,Daisy had a craving for something sweet, and he offered to fetch it for her, but she insisted on going herself. He agreed, knowing his mother's stubborn nature all too well.However, when Daisy didn't show up after going into the cafe, he grew tense, fearing someone had harmed her. As a Mafia member with many enemies, he never let his mom roam around alone, but Daisy's stubbornness meant he had to relent.To find her, he entered the cafe and witnessed the whole scene of the waiter spilling hot chocolate on his Angel. He was mesmerised by seeing her sitting beside his mom, his heart beating wil
Alice watched the tears spill from Alisha's eyes, observing how she forced them out, almost as if she were challenging him. It both frustrated and intrigued him that his presence alone couldn't elicit genuine tears, especially after what she had done—leaving him. It felt like she was poking at his ego with her fake tears.He couldn't deny finding her tears somewhat cute, but the way she looked, it was exaggerated.“Sweetheart, that's not how you cry. Let me show you,” Alice's voice dripped with malice as he grabbed Alisha's hair and forcefully slammed her head into the wall, not exerting too much force but enough to leave her with a concussion.“Ahhh!” Alisha cried out in pain, feeling her face scrape against the rough surface of the wall.Alice pressed his body against hers, his aroused state evident as his hands tangled in her hair and pinned one of her hands behind her back. The side of Alisha's head began to bleed from the impact.“See, I told you. If you don't cry, you're going t
Alisha shot him a sidelong glance, incredulous, as he suggested she could leave.With his chin still resting on her shoulder and his breath sending shivers down her spine.Alice uttered his demand, seemingly unconcerned. "I'm willing to let you go, Angel, but only if you're on your knees, lips in the right place, sucking me, giving me what I want. Maybe then I won't change my mind."His gaze pierced her, as if he could devour her whole, and she knew he could do it without hesitation.He was confident in his abilities, determined to indulge in the pleasure he desired.If Alisha still harboured this desire to leave him, how could he refuse? How could he deny his Angel? He couldn't. So he would do what was necessary.Alisha stared at him, struggling to comprehend his words about sucking and placing her lips in the right spot. The explicit instructions overwhelmed her.Alice smiled, not a genuine one, but rather lopsided and slightly unhinged, making him seem even more unpredictable."Wha
"If you don't want to, then you don't have to leave either. We're not playing games here, where you get to walk away without any consequences," Alice asserted, pressing Alisha harder against the wall.Her cheek scraped against the rough surface, sending waves of pain through her body. She struggled to open her eyes fully, but the pressure against her left eye forced it shut, intensifying her discomfort."I'm not saying I don't want to suck your cock. I'm saying I don't even entertain the thought of staying. I do want to leave," Alisha replied, her voice strained with difficulty.Feeling utterly helpless, she resigned herself to complying with whatever he demanded. If it was just an animal, she could wash her tongue clean afterward. But if this continued, he would surely crush her against the wall.Under the relentless pressure, she felt her bones threatening to buckle. She refused to let her skin be torn apart in such agony. It was just sucking a cock—she might vomit, but at least sh
"Babygirl, on your knees. There shouldn't be any issue, right? You agreed to do what I said, so don't resist," Alice's hands pressed down on Alisha's shoulders, forcing her to kneel on the floor.Alisha complied, her body tense with apprehension as she sank to the ground. His hard, curved member pressed against her face, even through his pants, sending a shiver of revulsion down her spine.Wide-eyed and bewildered, Alisha struggled to comprehend the situation unfolding before her. Why was his penis rubbing against her like this?"Take my cock out, sweetheart. It's in my pants," Alice commanded with a sinister smile, his words dripping with malice."What?!" Alisha's shock was palpable as she recoiled, inadvertently hitting her head on the wall behind her.Everything seemed to spin inside her head as she stared at him, fear contorting her features into a mask of terror."Why are you so surprised, sweetheart? You just need to take the cock out of my pants and suck it, as we discussed," A
Alisha grappled with Alice's words, her mind reeling at the idea that every woman supposedly engaged in such a tradition of sucking cock through pants at least once in their lives. Was this some bizarre cultural norm she had somehow missed, or was he simply lying to manipulate her?But as she struggled to catch her breath, trapped beneath him, she realised she had little choice but to comply. With each passing second, her inability to breathe became more pressing than any moral dilemma."Give me some space. How am I supposed to pull your cock out of your pants if you keep hovering over me like this?" Alisha complained, her voice strained with frustration.Alice's smile in response was genuine this time, a glimmer of satisfaction dancing in his eyes as he heard her compliance. But despite his acquiescence, he remained close enough to hover over her, his presence still suffocating.Reluctantly, Alisha removed her hands from his thighs and tentatively reached for his pants. With tremblin
"I did whatever I wanted, and now that you've agreed, are you thinking of going back on your words?" Alice asked, his eyes brimming with desperation and anger, ready to unleash if she dared to disagree with his demand."So you want me to... suck your cock?" Alisha responded, shock evident in her voice as she tried to comprehend his words."I've said it for the last time. That's exactly what I mean when I tell you to suck me. Now do it, Angel, or I'm going to shove it inside because there's no way I'm letting you go, especially when you're kneeling like this," Alice stated firmly, his tone laced with a hint of threat.He grabbed her hair and pressed her head down, and Alice issued a menacing ultimatum, "Pull my dick out, Angel, or I'll break your head this time."Without hesitation, Alisha complied, pulling out Alice's dick. As it slapped against her lips, she flinched, clearly intimidated by its size and thickness."Open your mouth, sweetheart, and take it all," Alice commanded as his