Hunter's POV My ass was sore, very sore, but even though it felt painful, I woke up with a smile. I tilted on my bed a several times, reimagining all that had happened and smiling sheepishly at myself. The moment Hazel walked into the kitchen naked, I knew that he wanted another taste of my glory hole, and even though I also wanted another taste of his pound of flesh, I tried not to make him notice. The fact that I wore a very short pant with no underwear was just so that if we found the opportunity, then getting into it straight up wouldn't have to be a problem, and just like I had anticipated, it wasn't a problem. But I must say, Hazel is such a monster. Never in the history of having sex have I ever been handled the way he handled me, tearing in with so much will and force, and even though I hated it, I also loved it at the same time. I got up from bed, realizing that I didn't bother to put on some clothes before going to sleep. Still not putting on some clothes, I ven
I removed my seat belt and bent down towards his dick, and putting my mouth to good use, I started sucking. I first started with his crown, fondling it using my tongue, and that almost made him lose control as he staggered to keep his foot on the accelerator. To be sincere, doing there was pretty uncomfortable and unconventional, but just the fun fact of having to do it while he was driving was maddening, and so I continued, pushing everything down my throat as I nearly gagged on it. He tried to steady his driving, and I felt him sway a little, there and there, but he held on, moaning and screaming yes as he drove. When we finally got home he came to stop, and using his hands he brought my face up. We were in the garage and the lights were on, showcasing different cars in their fleets. I never knew that he was doing a car business because if that was just a normal garage, then he'd be very stupid. How could he have so many cars and always stay glued to one car everyday? H
Hazel's POV Mrs Yang was indeed right. Ever since I and Hunter started having sex I've felt less stressed out and more energetic, and the thought of going home was one thing to look forward to because hey, we know what's definitely gonna happen at home - hot sex, either after dinner or before dinner. And talking about dinner, after that crazy incident of Basil walking in on us having sex, I finally took Hunter to the mall, and after he picked up all the things he thought we needed at home, he asked me to pay, and afterwards when we got home, demanded that I would be in charge of buying the groceries or at least, providing the money for them. I had to release one of my credit cards and specifically dedicate it to the purchase of groceries. We weren't the perfect married couple, yes, but at least we've been able to form a communal relationship that works for both of us. We fuck each other, yes, but with no feelings attached. It was known even though it was unspoken between
“ Oh, that's wonderful. We respect our customers regardless of race, background or sexual orientation”, the lady said, smiling her teeth out. There was no need to pretend, her eyes said it all. “ How the hell can you be gay?” Her inquisitive eyes were screaming that question at me, she was just doing what she was told to do by her employer. “ Thank you, that's so kind”, I said, playing along and acting oblivious, “ so, what flowers would you suggest I gift him?” “ That would depend on what his taste and preferences are. Do you have any idea of what they might be?” “ Not really. I thought the flowers had a meaning of their own?” “ Of course, they do”. “ Go on and enlighten me. I will decide which one to pick after that”, I said, folding my arms as she took me to the flower showcase. “ Okay, so here we have the roses”, she pointed at a rose bouquet which sat there like a girl that had been stood up by her man on a date night, “ and ordinarily it signifies love and passion.
Hunter's POV There's this particular saying which quotes that people never change, and I believed so much in that saying. People don't, and they never change, not for anything or anyone, and for that reason I couldn't help but think that Hazel's behavior lately had been weird, like, on a whole new level kind of weird. He came back the other day with a flower bouquet for me and I was just too dumbfounded that I didn't even know when I started laughing. He constantly buys things while coming home these days; cake, pies, ice cream, chocolate, chips, and lots more, and he always offers them to me, as if he has an evil intention of making me grow fat. He was now acting more kind and sensitive towards me, even asking if I needed help in making dinner. Just the other day, while cutting veggies for dinner, I accidentally cut myself and just a painful grunt from me had sent him flying from the sitting room where he was to the kitchen just to check what had gone wrong. Once
Hazel's POV “ Yes, yes, oh yeah, damn it, harder you morherfucker”, Hunter said as I fucked him hard. “ Is that what you want? Huh?” I asked, panting like a bulldog that ran out of breath. “ Yes you morherfucker. Harder. Are trying to show me that you're lazy?” There was a devilish smirk on his face, and in anger I started pounding so hard that I felt like I was going to faint. “ There, yes, oh yes”, he shouted, both of us moaning at the top of our voices there in the sitting room. He cummed before I did, and after I did I fell on top of him, catching my breath. He pushed me away from his body, making me fall to the bare floor, but I also dragged him with me, making him fall on top of me. “ You're not going anywhere”, I said as I grabbed his neck and started kissing him, taking my time to suck his delicious lips and his tongue. Things were now different; for me at least. Ever since I learnt the truth about what actually happened from Edward, I felt drawn to Hunter, more
Everything was moving fine, all thanks to Mom's plan and Mr Thompson's acceptance to pull the stunt that would've almost sent us all to jail. We were recording more sales at the company and even though I hated to admit it, Sasha was really good at her job. “ You have a dinner party to attend next week”, Basil said as I was about rounding up for the day. It's been a week since he returned back to me to resume his secretary duties. Hunter had been lifted from probation and was now allowed to drive, but I still insisted on taking him and picking him up from school sometimes. “ What dinner party?” I asked, getting ready to leave - Hunter's class was about to earn. “ The one organized by the United States CEO Association”, he scrolled the iPad upwards, “ it says here that . it will be held at Emily's Hotel, by 10:00 PM”. “ Okay. I'll think about going”, I said, turning off my computer and packing some documents into my suitcase. “ You shouldn’t think about it, you shou
Hunter's POV “ Can I have your attention please”, someone, a middle aged guy stood at the a designated part of the event hall, holding a glass on his right hand and a mic on his left. “ Um, first of all, I'll like to say good evening to you all”, he continued, “ and welcome to the United States CEO Association's dinner party. I am your president, Mr Urn and it's a pleasure to have you all here. I'll like to thank a few people who made tremendous efforts in seeing that this event was successful, in the person of my vice president, Miss Sandra Bullock”, he pointed to a lady who seemed to be in her late thirties and everyone gave her a round of applause as she waved around, looking stunning in an elegant black dress that covered her feet, “ and to the organizing chairman, Mr Clinton, who made efforts to see to our comfort this evening”, he pointed to the guy that was speaking with us earlier and he received another round of applause, waving at everyone like Queen Elizabeth the 2nd o
I started writing again, and this was just a chapter of my most recent book.Chapter OneThe CoreWriter's POV She ran as fast as her feet could carry her, almost outrunning the sun on its journey to the west. She got there, and with the strength of a warrior, jumped over the tall fence in one try. She landed on green carpet grass which spread out to a lake. He stood beside the lake, in all his glory of golden yellow skin and black hair, tied up into a bun. She just stood there, staring at him. Even though she had not unlocked her wolf, she could still feel it nudging her to run to him, to embrace him, but she didn't. The encounter from two days ago was still fresh in her memory, the disdainful look he gave her as he ordered his men to beat her to a pulp was still vivid, making her scared of approaching him. She was of the black race, and he didn't accept her as his mate because of that, and she knew it too well, but still couldn't help looking for him. The strings around her h
Hunter's POV Have you ever closed your eyes? Have you ever stopped to listen? Have you ever felt alive? As if there's nothing missing? As if you don't need a reason, just letting the day go on and on? I felt all that. Everything, anything, all at once. I could say with my full chest that my life was perfect, that I had everything I ever wanted. But all came crashing down when I heard what Mrs Mcman said. Hazel tried to explain but I just didn't want to listen to anything he was going to say. Everything was a lie. The life I had thought I had achieved, the happiness I thought I had found, the fulfillment I thought I had begotten, all of it was a lie, a lie that I had wished I never found out, a lie that had been so perfect, so demure, so fantastic that living in it forever wouldn't be a problem, but alas I found out, and I certainly had to do something. “ Gosh, how could he? I mean, all this while, how on earth could he?” Bryan said, fuming furiously after I had thoroughly exp
Hazel's POV “ We are certainly heading towards a bankruptcy”, I.C corporations financial manager, Mr Kelly had told me on my way to the middle of the week family dinner. “ Look, I told you to calm down, okay? I have everything under control. The company will not go bankrupt”, I said, trying to calm the man on the . other side of the phone who was basically panicking like a pregnant woman whose water just broke. “ You said that a month ago, you also said the same thing a week ago and yet nothing seems to be done with the situation”, he retorted, reminding me of something that had happened between us. “ I have my plans, okay, I do. I just need more time”, I said, bumping up and down a little; Basil must've ran over a speed bump. He was different from others in that aspect. A normal driver would normally slow down when he sees a speed bump, but Basil was sure enough to run over it as if he was racing. “ That plan of yours doesn't seem to notice the fact that we do not have tim
Hazel's POV “ We are certainly heading towards a bankruptcy”, I.C corporations financial manager, Mr Kelly had told me on my way to the middle of the week family dinner. “ Look, I told you to calm down, okay? I have everything under control. The company will not go bankrupt”, I said, trying to calm the man on the . other side of the phone who was basically panicking like a pregnant woman whose water just broke. “ You said that a month ago, you also said the same thing a week ago and yet nothing seems to be done with the situation”, he retorted, reminding me of something that had happened between us. “ I have my plans, okay, I do. I just need more time”, I said, bumping up and down a little; Basil must've ran over a speed bump. He was different from others in that aspect. A normal driver would normally slow down when he sees a speed bump, but Basil was sure enough to run over it as if he was racing. “ That plan of yours doesn't seem to notice the fact that we do not have tim
“ But then, tell me, cause I've always wondered, why did you bully me back then in middle school?” I asked Hazel as we both sat in the sitting room spending quality time together after having a hearty breakfast on a Sunday morning. “ Never have I ever” was the movie going on on the television and it was starting to get a little bit boring. “ Well, actually, remember that night that we uh, kissed in your house?” He started. “ The night of the slumber party?” “ Exactly. So after that incident that happened, not the kiss, the bed wet, I thought you weren't going to tell anyone…..”. “ I didn't tell anyone”, I retorted, cutting him off. “ I know, but back then when I got to school the following Monday, on seeing what was written about it on my locker, I thought that perhaps you had broken your promise and told someone”, his tone was apologetic, but hey, I was still mad. “ Wait, so you literally made my life a living hell in middle school because you thought that I had out
“ But then, tell me, cause I've always wondered, why did you bully me back then in middle school?” I asked Hazel as we both sat in the sitting room spending quality time together after having a hearty breakfast on a Sunday morning. “ Never have I ever” was the movie going on on the television and it was starting to get a little bit boring. “ Well, actually, remember that night that we uh, kissed in your house?” He started. “ The night of the slumber party?” “ Exactly. So after that incident that happened, not the kiss, the bed wet, I thought you weren't going to tell anyone…..”. “ I didn't tell anyone”, I retorted, cutting him off. “ I know, but back then when I got to school the following Monday, on seeing what was written about it on my locker, I thought that perhaps you had broken your promise and told someone”, his tone was apologetic, but hey, I was still mad. “ Wait, so you literally made my life a living hell in middle school because you thought that I had out
I continued with my next chapter, feeling so convinced that I would finish the book in no time.Chapter ThreeEveryone was astonished when the girl who was just hit by a truck came out of the dismantled shop, with spectres of blood but no sight of a physical injury. " I'm finally in heaven!" she shouted at the onlooking crowd, raising both her hands up like a WWE wrestler that just won a major match in WrestleMania. The driver who had hit her had almost peed in his pants, thinking that he might have killed someone, but when she displayed such insanity in full health, he relaxed his mind. " The mad ones are always the strong ones", he said to himself as he walked his enormous potbelly back into his truck and drove off. She continued strolling the streets, wondering when she'll get to meet face to face with God. The people on the street didn't seem like angels; they had no wings, so they must also be inhabitants of heaven. She walked and walked, happy that she could walk, but
The next day, I came up with an idea for the second chapter and I got to writing.Chapter Two Elizabeth had suffered greatly beyond bounds. If suffering was a person, that person would surely be her. She was so unlucky to have been born to an American mother who came to Italy for a vacation, only to fall in love with a man who had her for one night and left her forever, never to be seen again. Her poor mother, a young college student, couldn't bear to sacrifice her life to bring up a child that came about through a one nightstand, and so she tried every possible means to abort the baby before going back to America. After having a surgical procedure at a quack's place, she went back to the states, thinking that she had left everything behind, only to realize about four months later that the little demon was still growing inside of her. All the drugs she took didn't get her out, and even the surgical procedure wasn't enough. She tried more drugs, but the baby was still hellb
A Nigerian artist, I think Davido or David, once said in his song called ‘ Assurance’ that love is sweet, but when money enter, love us sweeter, and to be frank, nothing has ever been more true. That night was a turning point for us in our marriage. We started living like a real couple, with everything we ever wanted. I moved into Hazel's room, having the leverage to as we pleased. Sex was no longer an everyday something, but we never missed sleeping together and cuddling each other, and when we eventually had sex, it wouldn't just be sex, it was always more of like a spiritual bonding, enabling us to see each other at our most vulnerable and love that about ourselves. Another good thing that came with the spice up in our marriage was that I started writing again. Writing was once a childhood passion of mine and I had written quite a number of unpublished books, but then after my inner happiness was rekindled, I resumed writing again. I got a pen and a book, and just sta