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2024-10-29 19:42:56Three years after…
David was home for dinner. After the scandals, his father had forbidden him from coming home or seeing the family until he fixed his mess. This might seem a bit harsh, but it seemed fair to David, for he knew how much that decision must have hurt his family.
Due to his actions, the company shares had fallen by almost fifty percent, and investors had started pulling out.
It was a really trying period that had taught him a lot. It had a taken a lot of pleading and bribing to get the investors back. He had also been able to compensate Betz’s husband, so the lawsuit was canceled.
For the other scandal, after a lot of investigations and a paternity test, the pregnancy claim was dismissed, thankfully. David was not so keen to be a father after all.
Three years had quickly gone by. The company shares were back to how they used to be with a promise to do better, and his father had called him home for dinner. It had tak
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David’s mum called him the very next day to inform him of a date with her friend’s daughter.“She just finished her studies abroad after ten years. You are the first guy she’s meeting since she came back, so treat her well,” she warned.On the appointed day, David woke up feeling apprehensive. He was dreading the meeting, for he knew the news would definitely get back to his parents if he messed up. Thus, he really needed it to go well. So, he made sure not to forget the Viagra before leaving the house, in case he needed it.He usually never slept with women he intends to date on the first day, but then again, you never know what could happen.If this is really her first date since she came back, then she might be feeling a bit horny, he thought as his dirty mind went on overdrive. That would be awesome if his organ downstairs would function properly.Arriving at the venue, he scanned through, looking for her.
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The next day, at the time Grace’s secretary had called to inform him, David sat patiently waiting for the therapist. Several concerns crossed his mind. One was the fact that Lucy had called last night and had agreed to a date next week.If this therapy didn’t work out, he really didn’t know what else to do. He felt desperate already.“Good morning. I’m Michael Lee, your therapist, but you can call me Mike,” David heard as the door slammed shut.Turning around, David mentally groaned. The man was obviously Korean and very handsome at that, tall as well. But with the way he dressed and gestured, it was obvious the guy was gay. David had nothing against homosexuals, but he always found their positivity and mannerisms annoying sometimes.“I have heard all about your case from Grace, so I will just get right to the point. Have you tried men?” Mike asked seriously.David frowned, “Excuse me?”
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“Yes, he did. He said you haven’t gotten an erection in the presence of women for the past two years or so since a certain incident occurred. Is that so?” She frowned, and David noticed lines formed around her forehead when she been serious.He also noticed her eyes turned to very dark color of green when she was trying to concentrate. It was fascinating. Feeling a little uncomfortable with her eyes probing into him with such intensity, he shifted a little in his seat and spoke softly, “Yes. That is correct.”“If I may ask, do you get erections when alone or when with other men?”“When alone, yes. I haven’t tried it in front of other men and have no intention of trying,” he honestly said with a grimace.“Didn’t mean any harm, Mr. Henson,” she apologetically said before she continued, “I was just trying to do my work, and I need to know what I’m working with or if I c
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Dear God, please don’t let her come back, he thought to himself.Realizing what he had just done, David laughed bitterly to himself. He had thought of God today more times than he had done in the last ten years.How sad! Shaking the thoughts away, he tried to concentrate on other things.Letting his wander, he thought about what would happen if Amanda couldn’t treat him. He would eventually have to tell his parents. He couldn’t possibly keep it a secret from them much longer.Eventually, they would want to know why he didn’t want to settle down if it came to that. He grimaced as he thought about it.How do you tell your parents you can no longer get it up? God, how embarrassing.Even worse, what if the media found out? He could just imagine what would happen. They would chew him up and spit him out in front of the whole world.Thinking of how Lucy might react if she found out, his moo
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“Of course not, sir. You have every reason to be angry,” she smiled again, helplessly.Seeing her smile slip a bit, David felt triumphant. “Don’t fucking patronize me. And get that stupid smile off your ugly face. It’s getting on my nerves,” he said.The word ugly must have gotten to her, he laughed. She obviously wasn’t ugly with her baby face and light blue eyes. He had just said it to get on her nerves.Schooling her face back into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, Kate tried to pacify him, “I apologize for the inconvenience. Ms. Amanda was quite busy and must have forgotten to message you. Once again, I’m sorry for the inconvenience. Now, if you will follow me, I will give you a quick tour of the place.”She walked away without waiting for him to give consent. David had no chance but to follow.She obviously wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.The tour left him astonis
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He had tried watching porn in the past but he had never really fancied it like other people did. But this right here was different. There was something about watching it live that made everything feel so intense.I should have thought of this before, David thought. If he did, is there even a chance for Amanda to demand 1 million dollars for the membership?Of course, that thought was quickly put at the back of his head, especially when the room's sounds and the visuals were too good to look at.It was really every man’s fantasy coming true.The boobs and asses are all in their truest forms. For once in the last three years, the sights of naked women didn’t leave him cold. Maybe it was because of the sexy and fuckable atmosphere, but he had never felt so turned in his life. He wanted to join them and cum so bad.Watching his dick swell, Amanda grinned, “I see you’re enjoying yourself. Well, welcome to charms luck in
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Amanda realized that something was wrong. She could see him practically shaking.“David, look at me. I need you to relax and concentrate on me. Keep your mind off what is going on and just enjoy it, alright?” She asked softly.Nodding, David tried to focus on Amanda and the words of encouragement she spoke as he felt Linda open his zipper and grab hold of his dick.“Yes, Mr. Henson, no need to be nervous. You are not a virgin, are you?” Linda teasingly said as she ran her hands on his length. She then squeezed his balls before she replaced them with her mouth.Before David could respond, he already felt Linda’s tongue on him. Thus, he jumped.Amanda realized he was startled and continued talking to get him to relax. After a few minutes, David began to concentrate on Amanda’s voice, and he could feel himself relax.It soon occurred to him that this was his first blow job in three years, and it felt amazing
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David 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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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
