Enora:I looked at myself in the mirror and exhaled. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. It seemed like a good idea at first, but now, seeing myself in the mirror, I was beginning to regret it. What if he didn’t like it?I took another deep breath. It was too late to go back now. I had teased him all evening about this, so I had to go through with it. I grabbed my phone from my purse and sent him a text message. I heard it ping from the other side of the door.My heart skipped a beat. This was it. There was really no going back now.The doorknob twisted with a light squeak and I sat on the bed with my legs crossed and the sluttiest smirk I could muster.He walked into the dimmed room and paused, his eyes sized me up. I could feel beads of sweat on my forehead.“You… You repurchased the kitten costume,” he said in a mix of surprise and uncertainty.He looked over my shoulder and I knew he could see the cuffs, vibrator, butt plug, and lube that I was hiding behind me.“You got all thes
Enora:“Lie on your back, kitten.”He gently rolled me on my back. I couldn’t see him but his voice was dripping with seduction and a carnal hunger that made me crave him all over again.“Are you catching a breather?” he asked, kissing my stomach, making me flinch and groan with how sensitive my skin was.“Yes,” I said breathlessly, my breathing hitching again as he nibbled at my waistline.“You should see how soaked you are. You're glistening and the bed is a mess. You look ravishing, kitten.”His tongue found my nipples and I arched closer to meet him as his lips wrapped around them. The fact that I couldn’t see him made everything even more sensual. His voice, his touch; my other senses had never felt so alive.“Are you ready kitten?”“Yes,” I nodded, unsure of what plan he had for me. This was exhilarating. I had never felt this way before.“I was thinking I was going to use the lube but you’ve made everything so wet already.–”His fingers made small circles on my clit and I gaspe
Nathan: She sat up and glared at me and I sat up in alarm too. “So, you mean to tell me that despite all that we have gone through, it… it all means nothing. It means nothing to you?” she asked in horror, her eyes were wide with disbelief. I continued to stare at her, looking for a way to soften the expression, a way to make it better. “It did mean something to me.” I reached out my hand and she slapped it away. A fiery sting shot through my palm and I rubbed it painfully, looking at her. “Enora, you just have to understand…” “Understand what?!–” She grabbed a pillow and hurled it at me but I caught it and placed it down beside me. “–I understand everything. You can fuck me. We have been through so much together but at the end of the day, it was just a fluke to you. It meant nothing to you.” A tear ran down her face and my stomach churned. “You know what? It’s fine. It’s alright,” she said, getting off the bed, and gathering her dress and things from the floor and the dressin
Enora:As I locked the door, I could feel all my bottled-up emotions threatening to explode out of my chest.No. I had to stay cool. I had to keep myself under control. He didn’t deserve my tears. He wasn’t worth it.I walked over to the mirror and looked at my face. I was a mess. My eyes looked like they were carrying droopy sacks of apples and the whites of my eyes…well they weren’t white anymore.I took myself to the bathroom and washed my face with some cold water, careful not to spill any on my dress.My reflection stared back at my dripping-wet face. I… I looked slightly better, I think, and grabbed one of the hand towels.I drew a deep breath and smoothed my skirt. A paper crinkled in my pocket and my heart skipped a beat.I had written it to him last night. I had made up my mind that I was going to give it to him when we landed. I wasn’t going to back on this decision, I hoped.My purse called to me from the dressing table and left the room with it. I wasn’t surprised to see M
Enora:We wheeled our luggage to the arrival terminal. I never thought that I would hate a luxury flight so much. Mr. Wright was right in front of me. I knew he was angry because he was walking twice as fast as he would normally walk. I guess the need to get away from each other was mutual now.“Dad!!!!”I heard a high and shrill voice and soon the sound of running footsteps. I might have been leagues behind Mr. Wright but I saw him jerk a little and some arms wrapped around his back. I peered through the sea of heads and soon the face revealed itself.“Enny?”“Bridget?”She shrieked as she ran towards me, slamming into me with a hug that nearly made me lose my footing. Her arms wrapped around me so tightly that I thought my lungs were going to get squeezed out of my mouth and nostrils.“Bridg… can’t… breathe…”She let go of me and air rushed back into my lungs, making me feel heady. She had gotten a lot stronger while I was away. She looked stronger too. Someone had been hitting the
Enora: Bridget and her dad were already waiting for me by the time I got down for dinner. My face was a bright pink as I took my seat at the table. “I hope I didn’t keep everyone waiting. I got a little confused in the shower. There are so many dials.” Bridget and her father smiled at me and I shrunk into my seat. I was still a newbie to this wealthy life thing but for something as simple as a shower, why did they need so many dials? It looked…unnecessary. The table was set and filled with exotic meals. Every breath was heavenly. Bridget really outdid herself. “I asked the cook for some famous Italian dishes for you and then she made a few of my dad’s favorites. I can’t imagine how much he must miss a home-cooked meal after eating restaurant food for almost four weeks.” We both laughed and Mr. Wright gave a silent chuckle. I stole a glance at him and felt my heart do a flip. He looked…miserable but hid it behind his fake chuckle and his glances on his phone. He looked even
Nathan:“Fuck! My head!”I sat up and looked around. The lights were off, and the evening breeze tickled my toes. Everything was fuzzy for a moment, but soon, the images began to sharpen. The light from the window illuminated the room faintly, and I could see my shoes neatly arranged on the edge of the bed.Where was I? I was certain that this wasn’t my room. How did I even get here?Fuck! I stank!Slowly, it all began to become clearer. I had told Bridget that I was going to get some work done at the office but in truth, I went to a bar. I couldn’t stop thinking about her.After what she said when I came to talk to her in her room, I felt her words hit me deeply. They… moved something inside. I just couldn’t control it and decided to go down the path of whiskey.I groaned as I got out of the bed. I had been down that route before when Bridget’s mother died. I didn’t want to go down there again.The light flicked on and for a second, my irises were bleached and I could see nothing. I
Enora:My face filled with blood and it hurt trying to keep up this faux smile. Why the hell was he looking at me like that? Why was he being creepy?I tried to pull my hand away politely but his grip was strong. It was hard not to crinkle my nose or cough. His cologne smelt so strong and not in the most alluring way, and his veneers… not to be rude but why were they so white? They could reflect light. He should be in a toothpaste commercial.“Anthony, I will need you to run some numbers for me,” Mr. Wright interjected, finally causing Anthony to let go of my hands and turn his attention elsewhere. Urghhh… Why the hell were my palms wet? I wiped them subtly on my skirt and listened to the conversation, It was my first day here and despite everything that had happened last night, I was hell-bent on not letting today be another downhill spiral.“...She will be acting Secretary for the moment. She is on a probationary period. If she performs well, she will be given the job permanently, a
Enora:We got to the main banquet hall just in time. There was a lovely murmur everywhere. Not too far away, a couple was talking happily and smiling with the host. There were some paper slips on the stage, and the couple were chatting excitedly amongst themselves.“...can’t believe that they won the competition…”“...heard they paid the host and his firm.”“You’re wrong. They have good ties with the host. That was why they won.”My heart was racing in my chest. Did they call out the results already? Did we win?My eyes searched the hall for sparkly, snobby Mrs. Vermont, and I finally found her standing happily next to her husband, chatting casually with another couple. From the looks of it, she wasn’t overly posh and was doing her usual flaunting of her diamonds.If I wasn’t mistaken, another game was played, and the couple that were chatting excitedly with the host had probably won. I exhaled and felt my tension ebb away for a moment. I guess there was still a chance that I could bu
Enora:My face burned red and I felt my breath nearly escape my lungs. I pulled myself away from Mr Wright’s grasp and fumbled with my dress, trying my best not to catch the eye of the couple that stood in front of us: dumbfounded and their jaws loose.“Uhmmm… e-excuse us.”I grabbed Mr. Wright’s arm and we hurried out of the elevator. I wish I could atomize and disappear. This was so embarrassing.“Why are you smiling?” I asked with slight annoyance, looking up at Mr. Wright’s beaming face and his bright brown eyes.He stopped and in one swift movement, he grabbed me and pinned me to the wall. My heart was racing. My face was still red, but the thrill of getting caught again made this even more exhilarating.“We can’t do this here,” I whispered harshly. “You are going to get us caught.”“And what is the matter with that?” he asked slyly, taking me in with burning desire, pressing harder to me and inching closer and closer to my lips. “Do you not want to be seen with me?”“I…”The wor
Nathan:I felt her body tense up and I smirked. Even when she didn’t mean to, my kitten was competitive and it was one of the many things I loved about her.“The winner of this competition is…. going to be announced at the end of the party.”“What?!”All eyes turned to Mrs. Vermont and she cleared her throat and hid her unruly outburst with a smile. I looked down at my feisty little kitten and she was giving her a nasty stare. I couldn’t help but laugh. She was such a character when he wanted to be.“Thank you so much for participating. You may join the others.”We all went down to join the rest of the audience. Mrs. Vermont was trying to keep her act together but her eye was twitching in rage.I heard a light giggle and saw my kitten with her hand over her mouth, smiling and fighting to keep in her next fit of laughter.“Funny?”She looked up at me and her face became serious.“I’m… I’m sorry. I just…”I raised an eyebrow at her and she pouted and exhaled in defeat.“Fine,” she sighe
Enora:The lively tango music filled the air and Mrs. Vermont was quick on her feet. Her jewelled heels peeked from underneath her dress as she stepped quick and her husband dipped her low, following her movements.She was one with the beat, following the music as her husband dipped her low and pulled her close in a sensual dance that made it look like they were making teasing love in public.The crowd wooed and clapped and I turned away in embarrassment and felt my face burn.“Looking away, are we, kitten?” Mr. Wright teased, grabbing my chin and making me look at him. “Does that dancing bother you that much?”“N-No,” I scoffed, nervously, still unable to look at the dancing couple. The way Mr. Vermont pulled her in close, his lips teasing her neck, his hand sliding up her thigh, it just felt… I mean… they should get a room.The lively sensual dancing continued with eccentric moves and spins that made my head spin.I took a deep breath and watched them and at an interval, Mrs. Vermon
Enora:Mr. Wright pulled me tightly to him and smiled warmly."Last I checked, me and you make a pretty good team. Want to do it again?"My body shivered in delight. Was that even up for debate? Of course, I wanted to dance with him again."We shall only be allowed three couples to dance together. And I shall draw at random from the box."My spirits slightly fell. I couldn't tell how many people had put their names in the box, but it was very likely that Mr Wright and I wouldn't be picked for the dance.The host put his hand into the box and swirled it around for a bit. My breath got caught in my throat as I watched eagerly and prayed that our names would be called. It felt like a one-in-a-million chance, but still, I hoped for the best."The first couple to be dancing will be–"He pulled out the paper and squinted his eyes."–Mr. and Mrs. Vermont."An elegant couple moved through the crowd and got up on the stage. Despite their masks, I could tell they were lovely and rich.Mrs Vermo
Enora:He looped his arm and I slipped mine through. He smiled warmly at me and I felt my heart flutter. For the first in a long time, it felt like I was living a fairy tale.He guided me inside, smiling warmly at guests and pulling me close when eyes wandered in my direction.My dress sparkled in the light and I turned heads as I walked by.I could hear whispers and gossip and a few men smiled and winked at me.I stole a glance at Mr. Wright and he seemed to almost read my mind and unlink his arm from mine and pull me close to him from around my hips."Wouldn't want any male thinking that you are available," he said with a whisper to my ear followed by a soft kiss than made many of the oggling male gazes turn away.I smiled. I couldn't explain the joy I was feeling. I felt like a beautiful damsel with my prince charming, walking beside me and keeping wishful eyes away.We got into the banquet hall and I nearly gasped. The ceiling was adorned with jeweled chandeliers that refracted th
Enora:I stared at myself in the mirror and did a little twirl. I still couldn't believe that I was wearing Versace’s most expensive dress. This was still like a dream.I raked my fingers through my curls and smiled. This was going to be a good evening. I felt it. Something just seemed right. The only thing out of order was the dozens of missed calls and angry texts from Anthony.I didn’t seem to care anymore. Normally I would call him back but my entire body was humming to Mr. Wright. I would close my eyes for a few minutes and I would see that look he gave me, etched in my mind's eyes. Even his voice resonated in my brain, saying that he needed me. It just felt… different.Those words, when he said them, I could feel the yearning dripping in every word. I saw him almost every day but he said them like he hadn’t seen me for a lifetime.“Deep breaths, Enny. No need to overthink it. He probably is going through something very… moving. I mean, he did just have a big fight with his daugh
Enora:He pressed the button and slid the phone back to me. I grabbed it in surprise and held it to my chest while I looked at his face. Was he mad?His eyes were cold but his face was calm.“I don’t know why you still put up with him,” he said dryly, grabbing my chin and planting a tentative kiss on my lips. I moaned softly and soon burned red as he pulled away and realized that we were still in the restaurant.“Are you jealous of him?” I teased back and he grabbed my chin a little harder.“You should really choose your words carefully, Kitten,” he purred huskily, his eyes travelling down to my skirt. “My fingers still feel twitchy.”I lowered my eyes, trying to not see the smirk on his face as he took in my blotchy embarrassed expression. There was no way that I was going to be able to walk home after a second time.He stood up, took my hand and fiddled with my hair lovingly. His eyes were filled with that same softness from before and it made my heart melt. There was something abou
Enora:I got the flood cleaned up and my head fired sparks.If I knew I was going to get fingered in a restaurant, I would have probably packed an extra skirt.The discomfort I felt while I ate and waited for Mr. Wright's driver to help me pick up a new skirt was unexplainable.The entire time we ate, I gave him the side eye. He looked so smug and proud of himself. I thought he was a businessman. I expected a little more... class from him.But even at that, I could still feel the deepest parts of my belly spinning and groaning with desire for him.As much as I was embarrassed that we were nearly caught, I still didn't want him to stop there."Okay, why did you call me out here?" I asked him as the waitress took out plates away."Besides getting you out of the house so that Eliot wouldn't be able to be another inch near you?"My eyes made big circles in my head."I know that wasn't the only reason, else, you would have gotten me out sooner."He tugged at my cheek and shook his head."