"This would feel better than any antiseptic." With the corner of his lips raised slightly, he claimed her lips with his.---------Cruz's lips moved against Charvie's, who gave in almost immediately after their lips touched. The kiss was electrifying, and Cruz felt like he was the one being intoxicated. 'It has been long since he felt this way about a woman. This kind of feeling started with her five years ago and he has never found any woman who could make him feel crazy with desires, bringing his pulse into a frenzy.'Charvie's hand went around his neck bringing him close, with their tongues tangled in a heated battle. She was lost in the sensation of his lips, her mind clouded in the alcohol and desires.Cruz pulls her into his lap, his arms below her lower waist caging her to him, Charvie's back arched into him, her curves fitting perfectly into his embrace. Her moans felt like an elixir in his ears, in the next minute, he slammed her back into the seat again, a moan and a slight
SAN FRANCISCO - HAYES LUX. "It's an order from the young master we have to follow Elder Mrs. Kelly Hayes, if Mrs. Isabella Hayes isn't stripped and whipped, the young master said to never allow any of Hayes' ladies to walk into the fashion house." "What?", Kelly Hayes frowned, as she stood outside the fashion company, with two ladies behind her, and Isabella Hayes by her side, who was slightly shivering but tried to keep calm "Where is Dylan? I need to talk to him, why would he ask to get his niece-in-law whipped?" "Young master Dylan is out for a business trip, he could have managed this himself, but it was urgent." One of the burly men who guarded the entrance of the fashion house, walked towards the old woman, handing her a tab. Kelly Hayes watched the video which played on the tab intently "I apologized to Charvie, and she doesn't seem to hold any grudges against me after that...." It was a video of Charvie getting whipped by the maids. "We are sorry Elder Mrs Hayes, we n
“Are you Mrs. Charvie Hayes?” Charvie stiffened in her spot, as she turned to face the man who was in a black overall.“The world doesn't know yet that you are no longer part of that family…she is Ms. Charvie Klein,” Nathan replied.Before the man in black overall could make another word, Charvie smiled at Nathan “I would meet you at the banquet.” She smiled, before nodding at the man who had asked for her name.“I've something to tell you tonight.” She heard Nathan's voice behind her, which made her shrug, as she tagged along with the man, who she was sure was sent by Cruz to come look for her.As she walked back into the foyer with her escort, she noticed the man who leaned into the pillar she had leaned on earlier, before she had sighted Nathan. Cruz's gaze on her stood piercing and calculating, making her shiver slightly as she walked up to him, noticing one of his brows raised questioningly “May I know what business kept you in the corridor for half an hour Secretary Charvie Hay
‘What if he had used a lube gel?’ Charvie's eyes narrowed on Cruz, with her lips pursed.He raised his head, “Never knew you were this into me.” he said, his gaze connecting with hers.She rolled her eyes in her head “We need to talk about last night…what did you do to me?”“You got drunk and I took you to bed.” He tilted his head a little, playing with the tip of the spin in his hand.“Should I assume that there is more meaning to those words?” This man doesn't seem like he was ready to tell her anything.“It was clear, I told the truth, but it seems you want to hear me say it again. I kept my chastity enough, but someone wasn't ready to let go…” he trailed on his last words.“You took advantage of me in my drunken state? You promised, you signed the papers..you…”“I am no statue to play with that way, and think I would hold back, and I am no saint either.” A smirk was visible on his lips, as he leaned into the dining table “You started it…I should be the one, looking at you with dag
She is the daughter of his arch-nemesis, she shouldn't be kept alive.’ Jessamine's face was going pale, as her nails which were dug into the back of his hand began weakening. Tears welled up in her eyes, as her eyes began closing. "Don't do anything that would affect Charvie." Cruz's warning rang in the back of his head, and with the fast rise of his chest, he released his hold on her neck. 'This wasn't the time to exact revenge, killing her now could spoil his plan.' "Stay away from me." His voice was cold with lots of trigger warnings, as he watched her drop to the floor, her hand on her neck as she breathed out erratically, before he left the scene immediately. ITALY - CRUZ'S VILLA Charvie rolled her eyes, as she stared at her phone which won't stop ringing on the vanity desk. She shakes her head, as she wears the necklace she found in the box which also contains dresses, heels, and other accessories a lady had brought to her at noon, saying it was from Cruz. Since she
“Who is he?” Nathan stood confused, asking Charvie who looked frightened, biting her lips severally, as her chest gave unusual heaves.Charvie couldn't take what was going to happen to Nathan later on, so she ran up to Nathan and stood in front of him to protect him from Cruz’s wrath, “Nathan is just a fri….” she knew this was going to come because it happened the day Bryan had kissed her. On the brink of completing her sentence, she was hurled away from Nathan, and the rest of the scene descended into gore.Cruz grabbed Nathan by the neck, and in the next seconds, he smashed his head into the metal rail. Charvie gasped, her hand going to cover her mouth as she watched Cruz's eyes meet hers, a devilish smile on his lips, as he revealed Nathan's face which had become bloody. Cruz smashed his head into the rail again, his gaze not leaving Charvie's, and the devilish smile not leaving his lips.“Cruz please stop…please stop.” Charvie's lips trembled “Please.”The more Charvie pleaded li
Cruz submerged himself deep into the large swimming pool, his thought going back to seeing Charvie with Nathan. His body burned more even with the coolness of the water.With the way he was getting obsessed with her, he could gouge eyes out alongside breaking limbs that had touched her. His obsession felt like he had known her for ages.He finally surfaced from the depth of the pool, water cascading down his marble-smooth chest, his jet-black hair glued to his face.The current scene in the pool area felt like it was drawn out from a manga addict fantasy."How is he?" Cruz asked into the phone."He has lots of cuts on his face Sir."MORNING.The atmosphere in the living room was tense, everything was set just like the day Charvie had signed the contract to be Cruz's wife.Charvie stared at the document in her hand, with a pen held between her teeth "You said you are willing to break the rules for your childhood sweetheart." The last two sentences came out stiff from Cruz's lips, as he
THREE DAYS LATER "An...and why doesn't he want me to leave the house, when he is not returning?" Charvie questioned Cruz's men who had blocked her from going out.Ever since Cruz left the house that day, he hasn't even shown up, now the house is filled up with maids to help her do the cleaning and cooking, but she wasn't allowed to leave the house."It is the rule of the boss ma'am.""You know what, fuck you all and your boss!" She kicked out her slip-on into the air, throwing her purse away, and began walking away like she had finally gone crazy.Before she could walk back into the living room, she heard the scream of a kid "Hey..." Turning back, she noticed how the guards had tried throwing a little boy out."STOP!!" Charvie yelled and the guards did listen to her."Grazie infinite!!" The little boy smiled as he ran into the courtyard, with a little envelope in his hand, his bangs bouncing cutely and he ran towards her."Il mio nome è Gerald (My name is Gerald)." The blissful-looki
“What the..?“ Cruz woke up to find tiny legs wrapped around his neck, his wife was gone, and the bed was ruffled beside him.He sits up to find Charvie's cousin in their bed, who isn't sleeping and is staring at him with wide eyes before Cruz watches him burst into a chuckle. “You look so much like Mr. Bean. I told Mom I was talented, but no one listened.“ He grinned, showing off his not-fully-grown teeth, and Cruz frowned.He expected to find his Charvie next to him, not some kid he had picked last night when he was asleep. “Hey.“ He looks up to find Charlie at the doorway; she wears a fitting jean and a body hug top with the curves of her boobs evident.“uh…did you?“ She suddenly faced the little boy with a shock-filled expression in her eyes.“He looks cute doesn't he Vie?“ Cruz jerks up from the bed as he makes his way to the large mirror in the room.Charvie lets out a sigh of frustration watching Cruz frown into the mirror. Winston had used her foundation, mascara, and lipstick
NIGHTCLUB.Neon lights and pulsating beats from the DJ filled the air with happy and depressed people who flung their arms and shook their bodies to the beats.Jessamine sat somewhere in the club, dressed differently like she had never done before, anyone would barely recognize her. She looked like a seductress from a goth scene. A pair of shorts that showed off the swell of her ass cheeks and a crop top exposing her belly rings and waist chain; her long brunette hair was now trimmed to shoulder length and tinted blue. A glass of whiskey in her hand and she toasts to the unoccupied seat.“Wanna dance?“ A man walked up to her, fine and hot as fuck, but she was barely in the mood to play.“Let me get your contacts instead?“ She smiled at him, giving him her phone; she took the club boys’ numbers for fun; he could be useful even without fucking him like he wanted, and they could have sex chat.His finger danced across her phone screen before he returned it to her, and she stood sexily,
Charvie held Jessamine close, caressing her hair as she cried in her arms “I felt like I was going to lose him,“ Jessamine choked on her words, releasing herself from Charvie with her face red and wet due to tears.“He would be fine.“ Charvie assured, hating the way Jessa was hurting; it's rare to see her broken like this.“He's in a coma now, and I can't just get a hold of myself.“ Jessa bursts into tears again, and Charvie pulls her into a warm hug again.KLEIN'S MANSION“You could have seen her mum; she was so happy. He asked her to slap me, and she did..ahh, it hurts.“ Isabella cried as her mom helped her with her swollen face.“What the fuck got into her? What if you were pregnant?““She's just being jealous because she knows I would be favored more than her, I don't know but Cruz was somewhat gentle to me, it's Charvie, she got jealous and continued hitting me, in front of everyone, Mom, I want to drown…” she cried again“No, you can't.““Then tell Charvie to leave the Hayes, or
After the slap, Isabella did what she was asked to do, fall, as real tears streaked down her cheek, her embarrassed look was genuine. “Perfect.“ *******“Oh my God that was hot.“ Ava jumped excitedly as she stood in the dressing room with Charvie as she undressed “Your hands, they should hurt, let me go get the kit.““Thank you.“ Ava left the room immediately as Charvie stood in front of the mirror, struggling with the zipper of her dress.“I can help if you ask me too.“ Charvie freezes for a while before she rolls her eyes into the mirror “I don't need it Mr. Hayes, use the door.“ She said not turning to face him and she heard soft clicks of shoes on the floor.He came to stand next to her placing a kit on the vanity table, Charvie turned to meet his gaze before staring at the medicine kit and him again “Di..“He cuts her off, his hand holding her chin slightly staring coldly at her red cheek which was vivid now because she had cleaned her makeup “I could have continued the shooti
“Are you in or not Isabella?“ Cruz asked trying to keep his tone like normal because this woman was vexing the hell out of him, the fucked up innocent face she had made after she had slapped his wife was irritating ASF, and he knew Isabella would ask the scene to be taken again so she can repeat similar thing which she would call a mistake or a good act.“You don't want to turn the Hayes down?“ He asked Isabella and she nodded.'It's a simple shoot so why can't she?' Isabella thought, but wearing the clothes of a pauper is what seemed embarrassing, and getting a fall from Charvie even though she knew her little sister would take it easy on her, but it will still be embarrassing.“Okay,” since Cruz was rooting for her and not Charvie, that seemed like a green light, so she accepted and they all left for their dressing rooms.“The cloth looks perfect on you Isabella, it's like you were made to wear it.“ Cruz praised and Charvie didn't even know what to feel again, why was he playing gam
"You should let them back into the Fashion house.” She ignored his earlier talks before pulling away from him.THREE DAYS LATER.Hayes Lux.Everyone fucking human on earth knows that Isabella was pregnant. Charvie could only help but look boringly at her sister who sat on a fluffy couch made just for her, with maids sent from Elder Mrs. Hayes cornering her like ants. Some maids were tending to her feet while some massaging her head as they prepared her for the shoot of an advertisement they would be doing in few minutes time.“ Charvie , we need to help you get dressed now.“ Ava informed and she nodded. They would be doing a silly advertisement for Hayes' special new collections, and it was all Isabella's idea.In the dressing room, Ava told the stylist what to do, and in the next few minutes, Charvie was dressed like a woman from the slum. Charvie stared at herself in the mirror, staring at what looked like she had just gotten mud splashed on her face, which happened to be the work
“Be careful and be fast. No one must find out, honey muah!!” —- Charvie walks into Cruz's room, which happens to be on the other opposite of the mansion. The reason he might have chosen to stay alone on this side might be because he had amnesia. Learning about his amnesia, different emotions washed through her, she was lost in thought until Cruz cut her off from the terrace where he stood. “Hey.” He held out a glass of wine, before placing it back on the table in front of him. He looked so perfect in the moonlight which cast an ethereal glow around him. The gentle breeze rustled his dark hair, and Charvie's heart skipped a beat as she approached him. She could see the city below, a tapestry of twinkling light that added to the beauty of the night. The balcony railing was adorned with tiny string lights before her attention was brought back to Cruz, who winked at her, with palm flat on the table. Wonderment covered her face as she studied what was on the table, which had her favor
"I love seeing your jealous side, little fox." He pushes his finger into her again, driving her to the pleasure she needs.HAYES RESIDENCE Cruz had his hand around Charvie's waist as they walked into the foyer. The sweet fragrance of fresh flowers greeted them before they could even walk into the house.“There must be something good happening,” Cruz whispered in her ear, with the soft Jazz music playing in the background welcoming them alongside the maids.They were directed to the large dining room, which would fit a hundred guests with space left; its space was more like a ballroom than a dining room. The hall was silent, with Elder Mr. And Mrs. Hayes, Isabella, and Bryan in a world of daze, not feeling their presence until Cruz's voice boomed in the living room, “Father.” He had only called his father and not his mother.It didn't bother Elder Mrs. Hayes as she quickly stood up excitedly alongside her husband who stood with a gentle smile on his lips, staring at his son and his
He spread her pussy lips with his thumb and he watched her back arch slightly, “I wish to fill you with sweet words, wanting to tell you how breathtaking you are from this angle, but you have been a bad girl lately.”***************************************He caressed her there again, and he watched the pleasure evident on her face. He won't let her fight it; he would let her accept it; he would make her moan his name as she crashes in tender waves.Placing his hand below her waist, he raises her hips higher “You won't fight it, you'd just let it.” He brought her toes to his lips, sucking on her big toe even when with her stilettos on. He loves the fact that her eyes didn't leave him, and his didn't leave hers too.He kissed down her inner thigh, giving her a little bite there, which had her body shudder slightly in his hold. “Still trying to hold back a moan, are you?”He kisses the wall of her opening, and he watches her eyes go close, her lower lips sucked in between her teeth, he