Enora:My body shivered. His breath caressed my earlobe and my voice slipped out. I was sore–throbbing–but I still wanted him.“Please, I can’t…”He kissed my cheek softly and I felt his hot cock tease the entrance of my sex. My body shivered again he groaned in approval in my ears.“You want it, don’t you?”I nodded weakly and buried my head in the sheets. I wasn’t sure how much more of him I could take but I knew I still wanted him, filling me up, making me overflow.“You know what I am punishing you for. Don’t you, kitten?”“No,” I whimpered, still squirming every time I felt his cock on my clit. The tease was maddening; I nearly screamed in frustration.“You left me, Enora. You left me for Anthony. You asked me to stay away from you.–”I could feel the pain in his voice and a knot formed in my chest. I felt so suffocated by him. It was like he didn’t allow me to have a normal life and Bridget… I couldn’t even use her as an excuse anymore. I was having sex with her dad and she was
Enora:I groaned and rolled over. The sun rays beamed on my face and I raised my hand to shield my eyes. It was morning already? How long…? Where…?The other side of the bed was empty and cold. The sheets looked neatly tucked as if no one else but me had slept in there.A deep sigh escaped my lips and I hugged myself tightly. I couldn’t remember much of the night before after getting pounded. I remembered the warm water in the tub gracing my feet, I remembered feeling warm and safe but that was it. I couldn’t remember anything else.As I pulled myself out of bed, there was a knock at my door.“Come in,” I called the door creaked open just a crack and Fiona stuck her head through.“Good morning, Miss Lopez. But breakfast is ready. Everyone is downstairs but you.”Oh my goodness! I was late! I had work.I hurried into the bathroom and had the fastest shower of my existence. I should have known I would sleep in after getting fucked like that.A shiver rippled through my body as I remembe
Nathan:The analysis of Mr. Kane’s proposal from my legal team came in and I frowned. Mr. Kane was a dirty player in the business world. If this was what he was proposing, then I wasn’t going to sign it.King Kane Corp. would have a 300% profit boost if they succeeded in leaching off my company because that was what the contract entailed.Pathetic.As I was about to delete the draft email I had made for a new meeting date with Mr. Kane, my phone buzzed. I glanced at the screen; it was an unknown number.My hand hovered over it as my mind decided whether it was proper to pick it up.“Screw it!”I pressed the green button and brought the phone to my ear.“Who is this?”“Ah, Mr. Wright. I was worried that I had gotten the wrong number.”My forehead creased and my nostrils flared. I knew that pathetic voice anywhere.“How did you get my number, Mr. Kane?” I spat with so much venom.“I have my ways, Mr. Wright. No need to be so bitter about it,” he chuckled. “Can’t two men just talk like b
Enora:My heart skipped a beat and I gulped hard. I knew that it was going to come to this. It was only a matter of time.The call ended and I was left sitting there, dazed, my heart racing. He was probably mad. I could feel it in his tone.I didn’t want to go to lunch with my colleagues, but Anthony… he thought I was avoiding him. I was but… I didn’t even know how to explain it. All I knew was that he was a good guy and he deserved to be treated better. That was all this was, making him feel better because I wasn’t a terrible person.Yeah. There was nothing to be worried about. I just needed to breathe.As I left my office, I felt my scalp itch even more. My stomach clenched violently that I had to stop in the hallway and double over in pain.This was certainly not starting off as my best day. I looked at my phone–it was almost break time. I could only hope that this was going to be a quick visit to his office.I reached the door and sucked it up. My fist was heavy on the black ebony
Enora We finished lunch and we all paid for what we ordered. I, however, had to wait for my take-out to be packed. I still couldn’t finish my food because of all thse stomach churning.As if on cue, everyone left the restaurant with one excuse or the other and soon, it was just Anthony and I.I looked down at the table as the silence settled in between us. I didn’t even know what to say.“Hey–”I raised my head and saw he was sitting in the seat next to me.“I’m sorry about the way I behaved earlier. I was… i was realyy upset and I didn’t know how to go about it.”My takeaway soon came and we both walked out of the restaurant.“So what made you chnage your mind and not be angry with me?” I asked, my mind flashing back to the smile I had seen on his face when everyone got the text.He smiled again, his eyes looking taking me in while a smirk curled his lips.“I saw the invite that I was given. I was termed ‘special guest’,” he said with a wink.My stomach clenched and I nearly doubled
Enora: My breath was caught in my throat for a while as I tried to process what was going on. How the hell did he get my number? “Uhmm… it is nice to talk to you, Mr. Kane,–” I adjusted myself and tried to sound professional. “–and I didn’t shred your complimentary card. Mr. Wright did and I apologize for that.” “Such a polite lady. There aren’t so many of you like that in the world anymore.” I could feel every fibre in my body screaming louder each second I spent talking to him. Why was I even still entertaining his call? I kicked his son in the balls… twice! “Uhmmm… that you for the compliment but is there a reason why you are calling me. I am stilll unsettled about hwo you got my number.” “Ahh, ever ready to dive into business. I can see why my son likes you so much.” My heart nearly exploded out of my chest. Eliot told him about me?! No! There had to be a mistake. Maybe he was getting it all wrong. It was probably Bridget he was talking about it. “I presume that
Nathan:I listened as she babbled like a little child, falling apart in my presence. She looked irresistable. her face red and her eyes glistening as she spilled her thoughst helplessly.“I didn’t ask him to come. I was finishing work and he came in and took my hand. I tried to pull away without seeming rude but it was hard. He was holding on so tight and…”“Shhhh,” I hushed her with my finger on her soft lips. “You forget to breathe sometimes.”Her lips clamped shut and she took a deep breath , her eyes never leaving mine. I ran my hand thrpugh her curls and took in her bright blue eyes that looked at me expectantly.I chuckled inside. I knew what those eyes wanted: a confirmation from me for everything that she had said.“You don’t need to look at me like that,” I muttered, tucking a hair behind her ear and watching it unravel and fall back across her face. I sucked in air through my teeth. She looked irresistible. What I wouldn’t give to take her right now.“I-I just wanted to be s
Enora:“That wasn’t fair. If he wasn’t going to kiss me then he shouldn’t have…”I puffed up my cheeks angrily as I tossed my stuff into my purse.How could he tease me like that?A deep groan escaped my lips and I threw my head back in frustration like a toddler throwing a tantrum over some juice. I stood there, hoping and wishing that he would touch me but he had the audacity to turn around and throw all my hopes and desires in my face like it was some bad dream.I could still feel my legs shaking, weakening in his presence. I could still feel my body humming in tune with his but now, all that was gone in just a flash. Yeah, there was no way I was going to let something like that slide. He was going to get what was coming to him and I was going to make sure of it.I grabbed my purse and slung it over my shoulder. I just wanted to get home and hope that the plans that Bridget had for the housewarming party were not going to take too much time.As I walked out of the office, I pulled
Enora:“What the hell is going on?” I demanded, standing up from the sofa and staring at Anthony with hate and suspicion.He stood up as well and walked towards me, smiling wickedly as he took me in with lust and disdain.“You had to have known that this was coming, Enora,” he said darkly, chuckling dryly and looking to the door as if he expected someone to come in.“You know, there's just something about you in the office that just doesn't seem to sit well with me.”I backed away, trying my best to increase the distance between the both of us. “Stay away from me!” I yelled, but Anthony’s laughter just continued to become more sinister. Where the hell was George? He should have realized that something was amiss by now.“If you're thinking about your buff gardener, just know that he was incapacitated a few minutes ago. He won't be coming to your aid, Enora.”My heart skipped a beat. What was happening? How the hell did I end up this deep in trouble? Who was he? Was he even the real An
Enora:Nicki took centre stage and called for a game of charades. Everyone began to pair up in twos. Luke was still with Emily, Jay was with Gina, Eliot opted out of the game and surprisingly, Anthony paired up with me. I was a little uneasy as he sat next to me. We weren’t on speaking terms but at least he wasn’t mad enough to detest me and avoid me like I was the black plague. “Alright, I believe you all know the rules of this game. The first team to guess gets a point. No cheating and no trying to make your teammate win by using any funny hand signs. G, you’re up.”Gina took the stage and pulled a paper from the hate. She looked at it and made a face. I could only imagine what the hell she picked.Soon she raised her hands above her head and began to bend in the funniest way. The crazy guesses commenced.“Line!”“Straight!”“Balloon guy!” She shook her head and lowered her hand. She imitated someone who was drawing and went back to her first action. “You are an artist! Decaprio
Enora:There was a heavy silence in the room. All eyes were fixed on Eliot, on one knee, holding out a ring. Bridget was dumb dumbfounded. For a few minutes, she was unable to say anything and I couldn’t blame her. This was a shock to all of us. Eliot had just cheated on her and now he was trying to propose to her. “Bridget, please say something.”Bridget said nothing as was still staring at the ring in disbelief, like it was all part of a dream, that her ex-boyfriend of just a day ago was proposing to her.“Bridget, I…”A resounding slap filled the room and everyone’s hands flew to their mouths and gasps rippled inthe room. I was stunned. Bridget was not a fighter and she wasn’t one to lose her head over things but I could understand her reaction to this.“You cheated on me with some girl named, Vanessa, and now you have the audacity to show up to this party uninvited to prose to me?! How stupid are you? How stupid do you think I am?”Her voice was raised and was shakey. I wanted
Enora:It was 6:45 pm. The guests were going to be here any moment from now. I was dressed and so was Bridget. It also turned out that her yelling on the phone was beneficial. The bakery was able to deliver just in time. The macrons were perfect, I didn't want to seem greedy but I had had my eyes on them all day since they arrived. I had even tried to snatch one but eagle-eyed Bridget had caught me just before I could pick one off the tray. She had also made a call to Choi’s and they promised to bring some food. Bridget put it all on her tab and I was so grateful to her. This party wouldn’t have been a success without her. By 7:00 pm sharp, the first guests arrived. There was a knock at the door and I opened it to see Gina standing there all dolled up in a beautiful black dress. It had been a while since I saw her but I could tell that she was in good spirits. I took it that she got the memo from Mr. Wright and that she was innocent. I was happy that she was back to her beautiful
Enora:"Enny, who is at the door?” Bridget called from inside. I was too ashamed to say anything and Anthony came inside behind me. I didn’t need to see his face to know that he was pissed. His smiley and carefree attitude had vanished into thin air and he was icy and distant.“Hey, Tony,” Bridget said with a smile but her smile quickly vanished and she looked at me with shock. Her eyes were everything but there was no way that I could tell her what was going on as well. She was just as involved as she was. “I’ll go and get the ladder from George. You two can decide where to hang the banner.”She left–I really wished she didn’t–I was alone with Anthony. He came to stand in front of me and I forced my head up to look at his heated expression.“What the hell, Enora,” he said roughly, his voice just a few shades away from a yell. I have been trying to reach you for almost three days. You just ghosted me. No calls, texts, voice notes and to make matters worse, you wouldn’t even return a
Chapter 213Enora:There was a knock at my door and my phone dropped from my hand. I looked at the time, it was still very early in the morning. It had to be Bridget. As I opened the door, she stood there in a very unfashionable top and a pair of dark purple sweatpants.Compared to yesterday, she was in a much better mood and she wore a warm smile on her face.“Hey, I hope you're ready because we're going to be very busy today,” she said excitedly and she entered my house.She was clutching a little bag, her hair was tied in a messy ponytail. It was one of those rare sights, seeing Bridget unfashionable and unkempt in the morning. Even when her hair was a messy sight, she was still so pretty.As she entered my living room, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped.“Are all these for the party?” She asked, heading over to my centre table.“Yeah, I also bought a few things for myself. Turns out I'm running out of shampoo.”She reached for my hair and ruffled it playfully. “Of course, you
Chapter 212Enora:Saturday came faster than I had expected. I even slept in. Bridget and I had been on the phone for so long, last night that we both fell asleep on each other during the call. I was still trying to roll out of bed when my phone began to ring. I grabbed it sleepily and saw that it was Bridget.“Hey girl,” I said with a yawn as I pressed the green button. “How are you?”“Good,” she replied even though she was just as sleepy as I was. “I’ll be coming over to your place soon. Get out of bed so that we can get this party started.”I chuckled sleepily. “You’re still in bed too. Don't call the kettle black.”“I am certainly not calling any pots or kettles black,” she argued playfully. “Get out of bed sleepy bones. We have a lot to do.”The call ended and I got out of bed. The floors were cold and my toes curled as soon as they touched them. A thought immediately forced me awake and I hurried to the bathroom. As soon as I closed the doors behind me, I pulled down my trou
Chapter 211Enora:The preparations for the housewarming party began and Bridget was feeling a whole lot better. Her once pale face had brightened up, and she had a splash of colour on her cheeks due to the excitement. Planning parties and events always helped cheer up and I was happy that I gave this to her to do.“This is beautiful,” she commented, looking at the list in her hand and the room around her. “You had managed to prepare to make the workload easier for tomorrow morning.”“I'll hit you up in the morning tomorrow and we can finalize the preparations. I know you said you wanted to cook but I think I'd be more comfortable in bringing in external catering.”I didn't say anything; I wanted her to prepare the party how she saw fit. As much as it was my housewarming party, I knew that because of what had happened with Eliot, she needed this one or anything.“I'll be fine with whatever you decide,” I said with a smile. “Just forward me whatever changes in the plans you have made
Enora:Just as the words left Bridget's mouth, she burst into a fresh round of tears. I looked at her in disbelief, trying my best not to seem unsympathetic. Eliot was an asshole and I wouldn't put it away from him that he could pull something like this.“It's okay, Bridget. There's no need to cry. He wasn't worth your time anyway.”I hoped my words would provide some comfort for her but how wrong I was.Her tears only intensified, and before I knew it, she was taking a new round of tissues, and the pile on my centre table continued to grow.“I'm so embarrassed, Enora. I should have listened to you. I should not have trusted that bastard in the first place,” Bridget lamented, her voice hoarse from all the crying. I patted her softly on the shoulder.“There is no need to beat yourself up about it. Everyone makes mistakes…”“But I shouldn't have made this kind of mistake,” she snapped back, whipping her head around to look at me. Her eyes were terribly puffy and swollen and her mascar