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Enora:The way his eyes burned into me… I could barely breathe. Gasps escaped me; I felt my body moving according to his unspoken will. His thumb grazed my lips and he leaned closer to me. I closed my eyes, ready to receive his kiss.“Oww!”I felt a sharp tug at the collar and I was pulled out of my yearning to see his eyes burning with a carnal desire and a nasty smile on his lips.“Did I scare you, kitten?”His voice was husky, oozing a kind of darkness that seemed to invade my soul.“Yes,” I whispered, searching his face for any other feeling other than this carnal savagery.“You should be, This is a punishment. You do remember what you did, don’t you?”My throat ran dry, my eyes widened. He was mad about Mr. Romeo.“Kitten?”“It’s about Mr. Romeo. You are upset that I lied for him.”His grip on my collar eased up, and he retreated slightly, his brown eyes catching the fading sun that seeped its light through the window.“It’s not that you lied for him, Enora. You tolerated him. Yo
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Enora:His strokes were fast and hard. I gripped the sheets and cried out. My pussy was smarting, stinging, my voice was weak. A sensible word could barely come out of my mouth.“I never want you to talk with someone like that, ever again.”He slapped his hand across my ass and I cried out even louder. Tears pricked the corner of my eyes as the stinging grew.“Tell him to stop!” My inner voice screamed at me.My mouth opened to say something but again, failed. I was weak to the pain. There was no pleasure. The cries turned into sobs and I buried my head in the pillow and gritted my teeth with each heavy stroke.Why did I agree to this? Why did he want to do this to me? Was it hate? Anger? Because I knew that this wasn’t pleasure. This was far from love.“You belong to me, Enora. Say it.”I tried to say it, but tears choked my voice.“Say it.”“I belong…”I couldn’t speak anymore. The pain was too much.“Enora?”The intensity of his strokes began to decline but I could still feel the s
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Enora:My alarm went off and I picked up my phone sleepily. It was already 7:00 am. I sat up, the pain in my thighs jerking me to full awakening and bringing along with it, the painful memory of last night.The light from my phone stung my eyes as I looked through Mr. Wright’s calendar. He had three meetings today. My heart thumped loudly and I felt my limbs grow weak. An entire day with him? After what happened last night?My gaze caught my wardrobe. I realized that I needed to pick out his suit for his nine o’clock meeting.I dragged myself to the bathroom. My reflection in the mirror startled me.Eyebags?I sighed. Why was I even surprised? I had barely slept a wink last night. I had been up staring into the darkness, thinking about last night, thinking about him.I had a quick cold shower; the bleeding had stopped and I was properly awake. My limbs ached and for the first time, I noticed a dull red mark on my wrists.I sighed again. Now I needed to find something to cover it up. I
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Enora:My fingers ran over the keyboard with amazing speed. I had never been able to type so fast in my life. Maybe my solemnity fueled some kind of focus inside of me. I was less clumsy as well.My phone sprung to life and I glanced at the time: 11:00 am. Mr. Wright was supposed to have his second meeting today and I still hadn’t been called by Ms. Catherine to take the minutes of the meeting.I sighed. I guess I was getting fired after all. He didn’t need me and probably had someone else taking the minutes. At least I understood why I was speedy with my work. I was finishing up, trying to get everything done before I received my termination, effective immediately. I was certain that it was going to come this time.I continued to type. It was a few minutes to my break. I finished up the document and opened the site to buy my tickets back home. $50.67…wow…that was more than last time.The next available flight was in three days. I would find a different hotel to stay until then.A sil
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Enora:I continued to stare at the paper, or rather, papers in disbelief. My fury flamed and my eyes burned into Mr. Wright’s.“What is all this? Why?”“I returned the things you bought. After last night, I felt that it would solve the problem. I…I didn’t want to see them anymore.”I scowled and placed the return receipt on his desk.“I can also see that you have given me a formal invitation to come to a gala with you this weekend. How thoughtful.”My eyes rolled in their sockets and I slammed the invitation on the table. My eyes burned but he was looking at me calmly. I hated it.“I don’t understand what this is supposed to be.”“It is a way to make up for last night,” he said mechanically.“And returning the items I bought and inviting me to some stupid part is a way to make up for fucking me so hard?”I had never felt this angry before and I never imagined that I would be furious at this Adonis in front of me.“Enora, if you had just spoken up, none of this would have happened.”A
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Nathan:I grabbed my phone as she stormed off.“Adam, get Miss Lopez back here, immediately.”I was restless. The shredded return receipt danced across my table in its jagged pieces. She was mad. I had never thought that she could be so angry.My eyes closed and I imagined the clumsy girl that fell off her seat in the airplane. She was naive, young but smart. She was a good girl, an obedient one.My fingers raked through my hair and sighed. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The way she felt in bed. She was soft and tight. Her body smelled amazing. Fuck! Her moans…My phone lit up and I grabbed it.“Adam?”“She left, Sir. She probably got on a taxi.”Shit!“Get the car ready. Now.”I packed up my stuff and dashed out of my office. I had to stop her.“Mr. Wright. I thought you had…”I dashed past Ms. Catherine and she gasped in shock. If she wanted to tell me something important, she could call.Adam was just pulling the car in front of the building as I got outside. I jumped in and h
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Enora:This was so embarrassing! My hands couldn’t get to my dress. It was rolled so far up my thigh. My face turened ven redder. My underwear was probably on display and this jerk…I punched his back…wouldn’t let me down.With each step, I prayed that someone wouldn’t see us. I would be so screwed. He promised not to make a scene. Liar!My hands covered my face. Tears of shame flooded my eyes. I would never be able to show my face to that thirsty receptionist ever again.“Put me down!” I screamed.My fists drummed harder on his back but he didn’t even flinch. He held my bag firmly and continued to climb the steps.We fucking lived on the top floor. That was like… a thousand steps!“Put me down! God! I hate you so much for…Owww!”My jaw dropped and colour flooded my face. How dare…“Did you just spank me?! What is wrong with you?!”I squirmed violently. I didn’t care if I fell off his shoulder and rolled down a million steps. I would rather be hospitalized than…“Stop! Spanking me!” My
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Nathan:I watched her disappear into her room. My face still stung slightly from her slap. I never imagined that she would do that to me. I stood in place for so long, thinking.The welts on her hands. I… I caused them. Her teary face made my heart wrench with guilt.She was scared of me. She was nervous around and because of that she…I plopped into the chair. The argument from the office rolled into my head. She said that she had been excited to have sex with me in her little kitten costume. I looked forward to it as well. I couldn’t get how cute she looked out of my head since the day I found her kneeling in my room, ready for me.She called me jealous. That I was jealous of Mr. Romeo.My knuckles cracked as I made a fist.I hated what he did. He had the nerve to flirt with her in my presence. The whole conversation played in my head. As much as I hate that she didn’t speak up about him, she was trying very hard to steer the whole conversation back on course. But that idiot didn’t
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Enora:My tongue went dry. Why did I want to know?My brain tossed the question back at me: why ‘did’ I want to know?She was his employee and she had every right to talk to him. In seconds, I felt silly but it was too late. His eyes were fixed on me and he was waiting for an answer.“I…I just wanted to know. I was curious.”My face fell and I found myself looking at the tiled bathroom floor and the soap that was running down from my torso to my feet.“I would prefer that you look at me when you talk to me, Enora.”It was painful to raise my head and meet his gaze. I should have just kept my mouth shut and not said anything at all.“You said you were just…curious?”Hearing it from him, even my reply sounded so stupid. I was curious but this was different. I was never curious when Ms. Catherine called. This was the first time Miss Crystal called him and I was nosy for no reason.My stomach churned. God, I was going to have a bad case of nervous diarrhea.“I just… I shouldn’t have asked
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Enora:He continued his call and I just stood there like a mannequin, staring at him. I wasn't even paying attention to the conversation. All my brain receptors had been blocked and the only thing that was ringing in my head was that he was talking to her.I didn’t even get a chance to say anything before he unceremoniously flung me over his shoulder like a bag of Thai rice. The thought of yelling as loud as I could so that Miss Crystal could hear me on the phone crossed my mind several times in a few seconds.But seriously, why was he even talking to her? I mean, her perfectly sculpted brain that she had along with that face of hers had to have known that Mr. Wright was not coming to the office.Being upside down didn’t bring any ideas to my head and I was finally planted firmly on my feet in Mr. Wright’s room.The call ended and he flung his phone onto the bed. He wasn't even worried about it smashing the wall.He stood there looking at me, feasting his eyes and I felt my stomach ch
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Enora:Sleeping last night was difficult. My wrist still hurt even after I put the ointment on it before going to bed and I ended up waking up hours before my alarm and just stared at the ceiling. Today was the gala but I wasn’t feeling it. It wasn’t a new feeling, though. I never really like parties.Over on the dressing was the measly amount of makeup that I had. I had chosen my dress and it was in the wardrobe and my shoes were next to the wardrobe as well.My inability to sleep on time left me the time to get ready for the gala. It was a business one and the last thing I wanted was to make Mr. Wright late. I had only been here for a week and put my job on the line in so many ways. I wasn’t going to risk another strike.I curled into my blanket and sighed. Mr. Wright and what happened at dinner last night had been on my mind. A loud groan escaped my lips and I kicked up the blanket in frustration. Why did I have to go and ruin everything? I was such a wrecker.He apologized and we
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 39
Enora: The shower was refreshing. I had tossed my clothes into the laundry basket and my ripped underwear lay limp on the bathroom sink—a memento of the crazy experience I had just had. My sex still tingled and throbbed. The good kind, though. I could still hear his voice in my ears. The way he called my name and glorified my body.I had nevr felt prettier. It was enough to make me feel like a goddess. My lips tugged at the sides. I hoped the dry cleaning lady wouldn’t think anything of my clothes. I had always done my laundry on my own and frankly, this wouldn’t have been a problem. As I got out of the shower, my cool thoughts were interrupted and I was in slight disarray. Did I forgive him too easily? I wasn’t even in the right headspace. He was touching me and I wasn’t thinking straight and everything was out of control. I plopped myself down on the bed and dried myself off. I was such a fool. He kissed me and I forgave him. That was it. My hand smacked my forehead. I didn’t k
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Enora: His other hand slid down my arm and made me drop the bowl of chicken on the counter. “Mr. Wright, I…” “Nathan. I want you to call me Nathan, Enora.” His arm grabbed my waist gently and he spun me around. His eyes were dark and hungry, brimming with lust and passion. I swallowed hard. “Nathan…” Calling him by his first name was weird. “...I… I don’t think…” “Please stop thinking, Enora.–” He pulled me close to him and his erection pressed against my tummy. My face was a new shade of pink and my breathing was rapid. “–I don’t want you to think. I want you to feel.” His hands ran across my face, my cheeks came alive and a shudder rippled through my body. It was such a small place but the feeling… “I want you to feel what I do to you. I have been watching you and I know that you want me but you have been pushing me away. Why?” It was like I had been doused with cold water. “You know why,” I said, with slight anger, pushing him away and increasing the gap between us. “I
My Best Friend’s Father Wants me Chapter 37
Enora: I was in the kitchen with the ingredients. Honestly, I have no idea why I decided to blurt out about cooking but here we were. The ripe red tomatoes in the corner were staring at me. It was a basic Italian pasta dish. Nothing too serious. I had pulled off more difficult recipes but nothing with a hot boss standing behind me and looking over my shoulder. “You do know what you are doing, right?” I spun around and was slightly offended. Was he trying to insinuate that I wasn’t sure what I was doing? Rude! “I can manage, thank you very much. It is just pasta. That’s like Italian 101.” He chuckled and shook his head. That infectious smile of his. I would never get tired of it. He pulled a high stool and sat down and I got to work, trying my best to keep my knees under me. Come on, Enora. You can do this. Where are the pots? Pots clanged together as I rummaged through the cupboard. I had to find the right size. Ahah! I pulled out a big saucepan. Pristine and polished, reflect
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Enora:He stood there looking at me hungrily. I could feel the passion building up inside me as well. He hadn’t touched me for days frankly, I wanted him to. I didn’t have my nightmares when I was with him. I noticed it the day we first had sex. It was comfortable just lying against his chest. His warm body, his strong beating heart. Everything about him was…comforting.He reached his hands out and stroked my cheeks. I flinched at first but soon, I relaxed into his touch. His palm was soft and smelled of nice fragrant hand cream.He pulled me in close and I felt his bulge rub against me while he let out a deep groan.“I am not the best with apologies but I need you Enora.”Before I could say anything, his lips swooped on mine and seized me into the deepest kiss. He tastes fresh and minty. His tongue slipped into mine and soon, my knees were buckling beneath me. He tasted amazing. Fuck. I wanted more. So much more. I couldn’t believe I had not had him for this long.“Enora…”He pulled
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Nathan:I saw the nervous expression cloud her face as she walked towards me. With a nod, Mr. Alejandro left us alone and we walked quietly around the store.A sigh escaped my lips. I owned this place and the stares from the female workers got old very fast. Enora had her head bowed low, walking quietly by my side. I wanted to be mad at her for leaving me at the restaurant but I couldn’t bring myself to.She weakened me, tore down my defenses. It was an unusual feeling, nevertheless, some chastising was in order and I would get down to it once I knew what I wanted to know.“Have you seen anything you like?” I said to her, attempting to make small talk and ease her fears.She shook her head, without raising it. Another sigh escaped her lips. Her nervousness, fear, and anger all appealed to me. It was maddening.We stopped at a section and I pulled out a bright red dress from the hangers. She lifted her head slowly.“The quality is amazing,” I said dryly.It was hard to be enthusiastic.
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Enora:I headed back to the office. My stomach churned. I wanted to palm myself in the face.The nightmares. I knew they hadn't stopped but I didn't expect him to hear them. For a rich penthouse, I expected the rooms to be more soundproof–a big thumbs down for architectural prowess.My head was lowered as I went back to my assigned office space. The whispers and stares didn't matter as much as they did to me anymore. Everyone could say whatever they wanted. I didn't care."Ouch!"I looked up, rubbing my forehead in pain."Miss Crystal. I didn't see you there."She scowled. Her perfect nose looked a little more witchy up close. Who knew?"I bet you didn't," she said acidly. "Might I recommend you a good optician so that you can get your eyes checked?"And with that, she stormed off. I scoffed. She was bitter that she wasn't going to the gala with Mr. Wright. I didn't blame her and I didn't care either. She could be as sour as a lemon for all I cared.I marched upstairs and soon reached
