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2024-10-29 19:42:56David resisted rolling his eyes and ignored the dude. However, he knew that if Isaac was ignored, he would break the door after calling Drey to help with it.
“Hello to you too, Isaac,” David said as he opened the door. He didn’t need to confirm who the person was. Isaac was the only one who called him dickhead. Their other friend Drey would call David bastard most of the time after all.
“Damn, you look like shit. What did you do, drank the universe?” Isaac laughed as he walked down to the living room and flopped down on the couch
“Hahaha! Very funny,” He said mockingly, “When did you get back?” David asked as he sat down on the opposite couch.
“Yesterday night. Fortunately, the meetings finished earlier than expected,” Isaac said with a grin.
David just grunted in response.
After a while of silence, Isaac turned to observe him before asking, “So what’s up? What&rsq
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“Hey beautiful,” David replied, leaning down to kiss her on the cheek. Damn, she smelled amazing. He could not help but notice.“How about some dinner? I’m starving,” Lucy suggested with a smile.“I could eat,” he whispered close to her ear, and he saw her blush.So cute. David laughed at her reaction. He then took her arm as he led her into the restaurant.After they were settled and had ordered their meals, David asked, “So, how was your trip?”“It was so rewarding. The volunteer program was amazing. You know that country that has been experiencing earthquakes of recent, that was where we went to. It was really bad, you know. You should have seen the kids. They were barely sticks and bones. It was heart-wrenching. I’m really glad I was able to help out,” she said before releasing a heavy sigh.David looked at her with concern. After all, there was a l
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Sex was done, and after catching his breath for a few minutes, he climbed off her and lay beside her on the carpeted floor. He didn’t want to look at her, so he turned the other way.Now that the alcohol had cleared from his system, he felt remorseful. He knew he shouldn’t have treated her like that, like a slut he had paid money for.He should have treated her like the beautiful lady she was. He lay still wondering how angry she was, seeing as she hadn’t uttered a single word since everything had ended. He turned his head slightly to peep, only to see her dressing up slowly, leaving the top of her blouse open since e had torn open the buttons. When she was done dressing, she stood up and left without saying a single word.As he watches her leave like that, David’s heart dropped. He didn’t know what he was feeling. All he knew was scared, scared of how mad Amanda was at him and of the fact that she might no longer want to see him ag
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David woke up the next morning to the sound of the doorbell. Managing to get out of bed, he staggered to the door only to find Raj waiting, looking as impatient as always. Apparently, the man was really dissatisfied whenever he needs to drop by in David’s apartment.For a second, a sense of déjà vu hit him, for he was pretty sure he had seen this scene before. Disregarding the thought, he moved to the sofa in the living room and flopped down on it without saying a single word to his assistant.“Good morning to you too, sir,” Raj greeted sarcastically.Rolling his eyes, David asked, “Why are you here, Raj? It’s Saturday.”“Well, you have a meeting in the next three hours. That company you have been trying to buy finally caved in last night. So, I think it’s best for you to sign the contract today before they change their mind again,” Raj explained expressionlessly.“Fine,&rdqu
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He knew that standing there was also not bad. Damn, how many times he wanted her to play for him? So David watched until he couldn’t take it any longer. He got into the car, locked the door, and dived into her pussy like a starving man.David loved her smell. He licked her pussy, then allowing his tongue to come in and out of her hole. He replaced his tongue with two fingers and started inserting them into her wet pussy. The sound of his fingers as they made noise against her dripping wet hole was driving him crazy. Combined with her moans, David just wanted to stay there and then.When David started sucking on her clit, Amanda was brought into orgasm in just a few minutes.“Well, it’s time to return the favor,” she said after catching her breath. She quickly unzipped him, and his dick sprang out. He was already hard as fuck; so, after about five minutes of a blow job, he could feel his dick about to sprout.Despite his reluctance,
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Staring at the woman in front of him, David felt shocked, and numbness washes over him as he sank to the floor, his feet unable to hold him up. He felt so angry at Amanda for not having the decency to tell him she was resigning.But it was not just anger he felt. He could also feel desperation, guilt, sadness, and all of that flooded him one at a time till he felt his head spinning. Picking up his phone, he made a call.“Hello. This is David Henson. I would love to cancel my dinner reservation which was scheduled for seven pm. I’m sorry for the inconvenience. No need to refund me,” he said with a broken-hearted expression.This made Grace surprised. She initially thought that David just had a sexual relationship with Amanda, and it seems it was not the case.That was when Grace finally understood the situation, especially why he had reacted the way he had when she had told him the news.“Oh my God! You’re in love with
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As he went back home, he couldn’t help but feel relieved. One hurdle down, one more to go. He just had to find a way to get to Amanda now. But he need not have worried about that.At two pm, Grace arrived at his house like she would have said she would, and she had an amazing idea on how he could get Amanda to see him.There was an event held at charm’s luck once every year where all its VIP members were given what is known as a ‘chance card.’This card could be used to order any AVI actress or actor of their choice for any sex fantasy they wanted. There were options of live videos as well, although that was rarely used. This event usually lasted for two days, and for these two days, the rooms at charm’s luck were always fully booked.So, the plan was for him to request for Amanda using his chance card. Grace was going to help him book a room as well as sneak him in on that day, but that was all she could do for him.T
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She knew she was. She made heads turn, and her presence alone could make even the strongest man weak to his knees. Single men, dating, married, poor or rich all wanted her, but she went for Paul thinking he was the saint he portrayed himself to be.She could have said no, but she was confused. He might change, she thought, but now he wasn’t going to.He proved that over and over again. Dorothy got tired but didn’t know how to break up with him, and she was grateful he was finally gone, although she didn’t like the circumstances surrounding that fact.“Here is your tea,” she said as she placed the cup of tea on the table before Aston in his studio. She took a few sips of hers before placing her cup on the table too. “The weather outside is beautiful today.”“Yes. Yes, it is,” Aston confirmed, although his eyes never left Dorothy. “How about we go somewhere else while this dries?” he suggested.“Sure.”Together with their teas in their hands, they walked out of the studio. Instinctively
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Stella observed the interaction between the two, and once again, she knew she had lost Aston to Dorothy because he never looked at her the way he was looking at Dorothy, and that spoke volumes.Stella stood up and straightened out her dress.“I’ll check on you later, Aston, and nice to meet you, Dorothy,” she said with a smile and walked towards Steve.They bid each other farewell, and she left the room.Steve sat down in the chair Stella had just left vacant, crossing his arms over his chest again. He said with a strange emotion in his voice, “You mentioned something about you thinking Paul would change. Has he done something like this before?”Dorothy let out a heavy sigh before replying, “Yes. Yes, he has. Many times.”“Will you be able to testify against him in court?” Aston asked as calmly as he could.“Yes, I will. I think I’ve had enough of him,” she finalized.“Well, I admire your courage, my lady,” Steve commended, further encouraging Dorothy. “By the way, did you meet the pa
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‘’We caught this young woman trying to force her way into the ward, and we suspect she might be part of the paparazzi,” the first police officer answered.Steve observed Dorothy noting that she looked familiar then he remembered her. ‘It’s fine, boys. Let her through.The police officers released her arms, and Dorothy threw them a disdainful look, then sent a grateful one Steve’s way.He opened the door for her, and she walked in, thanking Steve with a smile.Steve closed the door with a gentle click and faced Dorothy. “He’s right this way. I’m not supposed to say this, Dorothy, but he’s been expecting you.”Expecting her? Did he want to see her? Did this have something to do with her, or did he just want to see her? She wished it was the latter.Wait, this is Steve, Aston’s best friend and the owner of ‘From Our Hearts’ gallery, but how did he know her?Steve seemed to sense her conflicting thoughts. He sighed and then said, “I can assure you that there’s nothing to fret about, and w
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She opened her eyes and brought her fingers up to see them coated with her juices— and Aston hair she had been supposedly pulling happened to be her shower curtain.She just fantasized about Aston pleasuring, but it was better than anything she had ever had with Paul, and the best part —she didn’t regret it.She wanted more of it. She wanted to make it real, so much that she was started to became inpatient and frustrated.The reality of her situation dawned on her when she got out of the shower. She stared at the ring on her finger, and for the first time, she felt trapped.The ring became heavy on her finger, and it began to feel like a heavy burden on her. She slipped the ring off her finger and placed it on the drawer bedside of the bed.Suddenly, she wasn’t sure she wanted to spend the rest of her life with Paul. She closed her eyes to picture Paul in her life as she had always done, but this time, Paul was replaced with Aston.And that moment, it became apparent to her that she w
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Dorothy turned around to see Paul standing there, arms folded across his chest and his eyes shooting daggers at Aston, who ignored him, by the way.“So I’ll call you and let you know how it goes, okay?” Aston asked while looking at Dorothy, who nodded excitedly like a kid.Aston smiled and then replied, “Bye Dorothy, and take care of yourself.”“Okay!. Bye Aston, and thanks for visiting. It really means a lot,” Dorothy said, as she walked him to the door.He stopped for a moment and took a look at Paul, who was still standing in the doorway.“And you too, Paul. It was nice to meet you,” she added, and with that, he walked out of their flat without waiting to hear Paul’s grunt of a response.Not wanting Paul to ruin her mood, Dorothy hopped past the grumpy Paul happily to their bedroom, humming a song.The only thing in her head was that her art was going to be at an exhibition– something she never expected to happen.For the rest of the day, Dorothy was in high spirits humming a favor
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Dorothy turned around with a smile. “Hello Mr and Mrs Harris. Wonderful weather we have today, yeah?”“Absolutely,” Mrs. Harris chirped while Mr. Harris only nodded.“Let’s go in,” she said to Aston leading the way. “How do you like your tea?” Dorothy asked as they entered her flat, locking the door behind them.“Anything is fine, thank you,” he replied with a smileDorothy walked to the kitchen, and moments later, the sound of a kettle whistling was heard, followed by cabinets opening and closing.Aston took this time to observe the interior decor of the flat. It was an average-sized flat with clean white walls decorated with prints of beautiful paintings.Different artifacts, frames, flower vases, and books sat well arranged on the shelf.Wine-colored drapes framed the windows, and the inner lace curtains remained drawn, allowing the sun rays to enter, casting a golden sheen into the living room. The decor was simple yet beautiful and welcoming.This reminded Aston of the typical co
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“Oh, thank you so much. You have no idea how much this means to me. And believe me, when I say coming from you means so much more,” she said.“I thought I was doing horribly, so I stopped painting for a while. I only began painting again when I came across your works in a gallery. I was in awe of hyperrealism. It was magnificent, and I knew I wanted to know how to paint like you,” she explained excitedly. “Meeting you here might be the best thing that has happened to me this year.”It was Aston’s turn to feel flattered, and he did ever so much. He had received a lot of compliments, but in a weird way, Dorothy appreciating his art made him feel he did something for someone, and it made him feel good.“I’m sure you’ll learn a lot from this class, and I can give you pointers if you want.”“You know I didn’t exactly enroll for this class. Mrs. Michael is my aunt, and she just allows me to join in and last week was my second time here.”“That makes sense. I didn’t think you paint. I though
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For heaven’s sake, he wasn’t some teenager going through hormonal changes, so why couldn’t he stop thinking about Dorothy’s body and, even worse, smiling and blushing at the memory.‘’I guess we can now deduce my idea wasn’t laced with foolishness after all,’ Steve said with the smug look still on his faceAston scoffed, rolling his eyes at him, and said, “Don’t get ahead of yourself. I am still not convinced the class will do me any good.”“We’ll see about that, mate. We’ll see.”The whole weekend felt like torture to Aston. He longed to see Dorothy again, and it seemed the weekend was taking too long to end.Everything was confusing to him; what he was feeling about Dorothy and why he was feeling that way didn’t make any sense to him, but he just wanted to see her again.When Monday finally came, Aston could hardly wait till 3 pm when classes started, and by 12 pm, he was already at the building waiting for Dorothy to show up, but she didn’t.Class started, and she was still nowhere
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In one swift moment, a bang was heard, and the whole dining table came crashing down, sending a wave of shock throw Dorothy.She had seen this happen so many times, but she could never get used to it. He promised to change.He said he was going to be better, but after two years and nothing had changed.The last time, it was the TV that suffered it, which took a while to replace, and now, the dining table had also felt the impact of Paul’s fist.The table was ruined; dinner was ruined too.“You love being a whore, eh? You love letting different men run their hands all over your body under the guise of art, right?” He barked the vile words pacing the dining room.The words made her feel she had just been prickled with over a hundred pins.“I am not a whore, Paul!. I am not! I love art, and you know it!” She yelled at him.He scoffed before he said, “Oh c’mon. You’re just using art as a cover-up. You enjoy the way these so-called artists of yours touch you.”He then grabbed her shoulder
