“Raya I…”
"You should leave Rain.” I interrupted sternly.“Please Raya," his eyes were as tender as his voice. He took a few steps away from the door, coming closer to me. “I know I'm a jerk and I don't even deserve to be near you," he went on, gradually closing up the space between us. “But please hear me out." he begged.By this time, he was a few steps away from me. I couldn't tell what I wanted. Five minutes ago, I didn't want to even hear his voice, but now it was all I wanted to hear.“Fine,” I obliged after a long internal battle. I watched his eyes lighten up. Turning to Anna, I noticed she had a sheepish grin.I stylishly rolled my eyes at her, fighting my urge to smile too. “I'll be back soon." I muttered."Take your time,” she blurted excitedly. "I won't be going anywhere anyway.”She burst into a laugh that quickly spread across the room. Soon enough we were all giggling lightly, including Rain. I noddeFor the days I was on my period, I felt bad for neglecting David. As soon as I was sure I was done, I didn't want to wait one more second before I let him know. Unlike his son, he was very commanding. A man who knew what he wanted, and made sure he got it. I loved it. I loved being controlled, only while we did it anyway. I confidently strolled into the Tetra household, flinging my purse on the white couch before I headed into the kitchen for a drink. The weather was unusually hot and regardless of the shorts I had on, I craved something chilled. “Hi Tess," I muttered with a smile when I noticed her. “Hello Raya," she replied with a sweet smile. Tess seemed to be the only kind person in the whole household. She didn't speak much, kept to herself and always wore a warm smile. She reminded me of my grandmother before she passed. Although she wasn't that old, somehow I was sure she had grandkids. “Can I please get a glass of cold juice?
“Don't come in, Tess!" David yelled, turning to me and giving a short nod. With a stupid grin, I resumed sucking him off. I was a little mad that I had to start from the beginning. It was like climbing a ladder. He was almost at the top, heard Tess's voice, fell, and now I have to help me up those stairs again. “The madam is home," we heard Tess's voice again. This time I wasn't the only one that froze. “She wants to know what she should bring to you." I saw the panic behind David's eyes as he lifted me by my hair. I quietly winced in pain. “Sorry," he whispered immediately. “Tell her I'll be down instead, Tess." "Yes sir.” He hastily shoved his dick into his trousers, but there was a bigger problem, it was still rock hard. We shared a quick glance. If he went down like this, Chyna will definitely know something is up. If he didn't go down, she would come up, and his rod didn't look like it was about to retire anytime soon.
“Raya?" The surprise in David's voice was the same shock that was in my face as I crouched under the table. "What about Raya?”"I found out that her sister is not actually sick,” she muttered calmly. My hand immediately flew to my mouth when I almost let out my gasp. The silence from David showed he was as shocked as I was at her blatant lie. “Her sister? Her sister Anna?" David stuttered, fighting to keep his voice under control."Yes, that's her name,” when I thought I couldn't get any more flabbergasted, I did. She didn't even know my sister's name yet she was lying about her condition. David sat up in his chair, leaning both elbows on the table. “Are you sure of this?" from his gravelly tone, I could sense the irritation that was creeping in. “Don't you trust me dear?" Answering the question with a question. She was good, but David knew she was lying. He's been at the hospital, he's seen her doctor reports, the doctor is
I made my way down the stairs after sneaking out of David's study. There was a very big grin on my face and it was for all the right reasons, well, to me anyway. Some of you may have contradictory opinions but who cares, right? After telling me he knew his wife was lying through her teeth, David went on to assure me that I didn't need her job. All I needed to be was his and he was going to get me whatever I needed, whenever I needed it. He was a blank cheque that I could cash any time I felt like. My joy knew no bounds. He gave me more reasons to stick around, solidifying my resolve that I made the right choice by keeping our activities away from Chyna. What was half a million dollars compared to a blank cheque worth much more? Absolutely nothing. “There you are," my thoughts were interrupted by Chyna's stern voice. She was behind me as I headed to the kitchen to quench my thirst from sucking off her husband. “I've been looking for you,” she muttered when I turned to face h
As promised, David sent me monetary value compensation for his wife's actions. Not only that, he called to apologize for her unruly behavior and name-calling. However, she was far from forgiven. I did a short trip to the store for some items, especially food items, for Anna and I. I also got her the tripod I promised. No doubt she'll be excited when I give it to her. I also got myself a new single chair to replace the old, creaky one. I basically went bonkers at the store. Shopping recklessly because I had no budget at all. It was something I had never done before and it felt absolutely amazing. I headed home first so the couch could be delivered. On the way, I got a message from Rain. He was also on the way to my apartment, but I was going to arrive before him. I started to think about painting his beloved mother in a bad light. I wasn't sure if I could fiddle with him like I fiddled his father, but I was going to tread carefully until I found out. I also had to
"So she fired you simply because we've been seeing each other?!” I didn't think he was going to take it this deeply but it absolutely thrilled me to see him scream in anger. Anger at his mother. I started to work up a smile but it was too soon. I wasn't done yet. I hadn't even started.“Yes,” once again, I looked away from him. "She said you told her about us.” His hands flew off my waist. I could tell he was getting more furious. "I was drunk!” He bellowed regretfully. "I tell her something personal and she goes right ahead to stab me in the back with it!”Watching him express his emotions gave me a burst of confidence. “She went ahead to ban me from visiting the home," I went on in a low whiny voice. “She even called me a whore." At the last word, he flipped. “She did what?" he growled. A low, gravelly, terrifying tone I had never heard him use before.I instantly wished I had not mentioned that. I didn't even realize I had
Our chests rose and fell rhythmically as we heaved, gasping for air. Sex with Rain always left me breathless. He had all the energy his father didn't have, or used to have, stored up in his muscles. Plus he worked out so it was perfect. Anytime I imagined letting him go, I couldn't bear the thought of him in the arms of another, making her sweat and taking her ability to breath. No. I wasn't going to let that happen. The image of all the groceries I bought from the store, on the floor and kitchen counter, sat me up from beside Rain. I also had to visit Anna with the items I got for her. So much to do, but I was so tired. I was burnt out. My jaw ached and my thighs ached. I don't have to say what from, you should know. I felt fingers crawl up my back. My neck lazily swerved to the side, instantly sedated from his touch. My plans of getting up to arrange my apartment were crumpled up and discarded like a worthless piece of paper. I lay back down, catching a glimpse
It was a Saturday. Rain was at the gym with a couple of guys, David had a weekend with his beloved wife's family, one that he strongly expressed his displeasure about having to be part of, and I was on my way to the park, to see Devin. Now before you cuss at me or call me a whore, which doesn't actually change again so go ahead, he called the night before and introduced himself in the most gentlemanly way possible. According to him, he just called to see how I was doing. After a casual conversation laced with a few chuckles here and there, he offered to take me to lunch. I did refuse, at first, but he convinced me that there was no motive behind it. It would be just lunch. A friendly lunch. Plus, my Saturday was going to be spent in my pj's until Rain came so I wasn't doing anything wrong. I stepped out of the cab when it stopped just outside the city's park. Why the park? Because it was open, public, harder to be manipulated into a concocted meaning, that is, if any perso