I'd just finished a meal, served in my locked cell on an insulated plastic tray, where two inmates came to the door. "Hey Venessa, it's me Emily and this is my friend Kelly. You don't seem happy but this will cheer you up a bit." Emily handed me the notes, which read;
The Man I Am
If you would ever want to spend your life with a man like me, then you deserve to know the man I am.
After you leave jail and you and I are both married, trust me to keep your love tank full.
Upon returning home I will find you first before doing anything else and hug you.
I'll ask specific questions about your day.
My kind of man is romantic;
Listening to you and asking questions.
Will never solve your problems, empathize instead.
Give you unsolicited, quality attention.
Bring you flowers as a surprise as well as on special oc
"You're going to keep her off the stand," Maddy said as a statement, knowing full well that would be Raymond's intention."Yeah. I think we've got a stronger case that way." Raymond said.On Wednesday afternoon, one of the officers stopped on the catwalk in front of my cell. "Get your stuff together." He said. "You're getting a room with a view."I gathered my belongings. "Do I get to stay alone upstairs?" I asked."Far as I know, that's the plan." The officer said.I collected my toothbrush, my spare jumpsuit, a pair of shorts, and my stash of commissary food. I glanced at the pillow and blanket on my bunk, then turned to the officer. "Do I need to take those?" I asked.The officer shook his head, then directed me out of the catwalk, past the other maximum-security cells."This way, doctor," Raymond said, directing doctor Great to a seat.The officer unlocked the door and announced, "Venessa is on her way."
The day came for my case to be heard. My father had an accident and it affected his leg. The doctor said that they are chances he would walk again. He now sits in a wheelchair. As I entered the courtroom, I hugged my father with tears welling up in my eyes. "You will win this case, do you believe that?" Davidson said. "Yes, dad." When I sat down, Raymond said, "Don't look at the prosecutor. She's going to say some awful things, you're allowed to do that in an opening argument. Ignore her." "I will ignore her." "Your Honorable Lucy Patrick presiding," The man announced as the judge appeared, taking his seat. "Be seated." The judge said, opening a file. "Let the prosecution begin." Buttler Dennis stood up and faced the jury. "Ladies and gentlemen." She said. "My name is Buttler Dennis, and I'm here to represent the state of New Hampshire. I want to thank each one of you for taking on a very important job. The twelve of you ar
Detective Mark Justin was called to the stand. Questions were thrown at him by Buttler Dennis. He was asked his capacity of his employment, how long he'd worked with the Bainbridge police, his training, his work, and experience, to which he responded.Buttler Dennis kept on throwing questions, Mark told the court that he was the one in charge of the investigation surrounding the death of Martin Peter. He determined the cause of the death as a gunshot wound to the neck and he able to retrieve the gun, which the court saw."Can you tell us about the tests you ran on the gun?" Buttler asked."The first bullet fired was determined, it went straight to the victim's shoulder. The second bullet went to the victim's neck, exiting and lodging on the wall. Venessa Davidson the defendant, her fingerprints were on both of those bullets.""Her fingerprints were on both bullets you say. Were there any other fingerprints you found on the bullets.""No."
It's been seven years and six months since I left New Hampshire and moved into New York with my son Martin. I named him Martin in memory of my late husband. I had run a DNA test and found out that he was Raymond's seed. It's sad for me to know that. I had wished him to be Martin's seed.Most times I get visited by my family but I hate to see my father as a living dead in the wheelchair. Doctor Great also moved into New York, he still helps people with mental breakdowns.Martin ran to the store, I entered the store chasing him. He ran into a man, I glanced up, behold, it was Raymond Mcman.Raymond Mcman hadn't changed in six years. Strange. I look in the mirror and I see changes in my face, all over my body. He is still the same handsome man I saw in the office years back but now he appears even more handsome.Raymond searched my expression. "Hello, Venessa.""Raymond.""How are you?""Fine. Martin, come to mama." I spread out my
Raymond found me alone in the store the next day. I stood behind the counter, counting the money in the cash drawer. I didn't hear him enter. For a moment, I felt someone was staring at me, so I turned to see it was Raymond."I love your casual wear. The shirt and jeans. You look sensational.""Well... I am a woman who knows myself and dresses accordingly.""I find that sexy.""Fuck off.""I guess you work here. Venessa, if not for me, think of our son, you are not giving him all he needs financially. You need financial support, I can see that."I busted out laughing. "We are doing fine, you are getting it all wrong but I don't have time to waste, talking to a wicked man like you.""Oh... Wicked man, that's what you call me now.""I can never forget you put up that video."I tried to leave but he caught my arm and turned me to face him. Our eyes met and held. "You're hurting me a lot." He noticed the rate at which
"Mr.Romantic.""Hey... I didn't know anyone would come to the gallery this night.""I wasn't expecting to see anyone likewise. I guess you are happy being here, it's what you wanted, isn't it?""No am not. I wish things could be different.""Different you say. I can't trust you. It's clear that you put up that video my husband saw but you keep denying it."He pulled me close to him. "Look into my eyes, Venessa. Eyes tell no lie, look deeply and you will know what I say is the truth.""Psychopath," I said, looking away. "Your eyes could tell more lies this night even with the lights on.""Why can't you look into it."I simply ignored his question. "I will show you to your room."I stood up, as I brushed past him, he caught my arm. Our eyes met and held for a long moment. The smell of his perfumes perforating in my nose."I'll show you to your room," I repeated and loosened myself from his grip.&nb
"Are you okay?" Raymond asked.I nodded, my mouth dry. "Am fine."He returned his gaze to the wound. "Remember in our school days, the time you stepped on that piece of glass in the park.""Oh, it was you. You had to carry me back to the car.""Mmm." He rubbed his fingers across the bandage.I stifled a smile. "Some hero. It practically killed me. It was almost a mile.""Almost two." He looked up again. Our eyes met and held. "Do you remember how you thanked me?""Yes," I whispered, lowering my head. "I remember."I felt the urge to kiss him as he brushed his hand through my hair. I closed my eyes and parted my lips."Mummy!" Martin called.Saved by my son. If he hadn't had called, I would have kissed him. Catching my breath, I looked at Raymond."Where are you!""Answer the boy, he is looking for his mama," Raymond said."Honey, am in the bathroom."Martin ran t
"Howdy," Raymond said.He looked up from the toast I was buttering. I turned to see him standing by the doorway. He wore no shirt, revealing his sexy body. He only appeared on sweat pants, his huge bulge was on display.He had rubbed a shaving cream on his beards that turned me on. I couldn't help it, I was lost in his masculine act. Just him shaving made me so wet and made my nipples to be erect.I was biting my lips, imagining him taking control over my body. But I had to come back to my senses. Each time I would be lost in this man, I should remember that my husband died because of what he did, it makes the erotic feeling go away and anger come in."Howdy," I repeated."How was your night?""It was great."Last night was terrible, I couldn't stop thinking that I almost kissed him yesterday. I couldn't sleep, I kept on tossing from one side of the bed to another."Your eyes tell me that you didn't have a goo
Raymond flopped beside me, breathless and his face blotchy and pink. He then reached for me, however, weakly like he had no strength left, and I shifted so he could slip his arm below my neck. "Ohhh," He stated in a shaky voice. "Ohh Venessa, my love." I laid an arm across heaving chest and watched him as he tried to recover. "I love you, a lot. "I felt so satisfied staying next to him, with the sticky warm temperature of his body pressed against mine, so intimate. I kept rolling his words in my head from earlier, thrilled that he desired to be with me, knowing that he meant it.We laid in silence for a very long time. It was so that I thought he'd fallen asleep, however after I lifted my head, I saw he was wide awake, too. I propped myself up on my elbow so I could look at him very well.Raymond turned his head and gave me the sleepiest, most sexist smile, but he didn't speak. He simply watched me even as I traced a finger over his face, playing al
I watched him for a minute before he looked up. He grinned, after which he groaned, and commenced to fuck me a bit harder. He held my gaze as he did and grade by grade his expression became darkish and lusty. He adjusted his stance barely and commenced to fill me harder, his hips slapping against my ass as he buried himself inside me again and again.When he spoke, it changed into a low voice, totally in French, and too short for me to recognize it all. I stuck some words, maximum of them filthy, thrilled to know he was so turned on that he barely knew what he was doing. Watching him, my arousal surged and I longed to attain between my legs, to touch my tensed clit, to get myself in the direction of orgasm, however, he was thrusting harder, and I could not move my hands without losing my balance.So I leaned into Raymond's thrusting hips, letting him pleasure himself with my soaking pussy. I could feel his thrusts getting greater excessive, and his fingers
I let loose a whimper and he responded with a smooth moan. "Ohh," He stated in opposition to my neck. "That's so sweet and warm. How are you so sweet?" He shifted his fingers right down to my ass once more.He unfolds his fingers and pulled me toward him. At the identical time, he modified the perspective of his hips and I let loose a moan as his cock slid only a little deeper inside me. He introduced his mouth back to mine and kissed me softly. Then he commenced flexing his hips. Back and forward, simply slowly for the first few thrusts, after which he commenced to pick up the pace.Raymond held my hips steady, a good grip on my backside, and immediately, my arousal spiked. When I started to whimper with pleasure, he was turned on. It wasn't penetration, however, the friction on my clit was so amazing. I whimpered and moaned as he thrust again and again, preserving me tight in his hands as his hips rocked back and forth.All the while, h
Raymond was very vocal through it all, he kept on praising me, whispering phrases of endearment, and whispering my name. I soon realized he was close to cumming. I decided to slow down, draw my lips from his cock, and give him some time to calm down a little.Each time I moved back, Raymond would look down at me, breathing heavily, and grinning, glaringly pleased by my actions. The looks were deeply affecting. They stirred up sensual emotions in addition to emotions of love, and each time I took him back in my mouth, I felt my heart swell and my pussy pulse with a jealous ache."My God, Venessa. You're amazing." He stated, reaching down to push the hair from my face when I drew back, leaving him panting once more. "I cannot hold off anymore. I need to cum."I nodded and took Raymond back between my lips, listening to him groan. I attempted to build slowly, however, it was obvious he was ready to cum, he desired it. He slid forward on the bed and spread his
His eyes opened as soon as my mouth reached his belly. I noticed it from the nook of my eye. I licked up the dampness on his pores and skin, the pre-cum that had seeped from his cock, after which I introduced my tongue to the bottom of his cock and slowly labored my way up the length. I made sure my tongue landed on the head of the bottom side, and he let out a long sluggish moan of pleasure. "That's so good." He breathed. "Nice and gradual." I closed my eyes and licked my way back down once more till I felt his hip in opposition to my chin, then reversed my path. I held him gently in my palm and persevered to apply simply my tongue. His encouraging sighs and feedback told me I was right where I wanted to be. I cherished how warm and hard he was, and how smooth his skin was in opposition to my tongue, however, I was dying to feel the softness of his cock's head between my lips. I ran a thumb over the top and discovered it very moist. I intro
I wanted to squeeze my thighs together, to find that deep ache, however, Raymond's body was in the way. He returned to my pussy and commenced kissing and exploring once more. My hips rocked and swayed to get the touch my body needed to cum. His tempo was maddeningly sluggish, however, he pressed his fingers inside me and located the proper spot, added his tongue to my clit once more, and with remarkable care, brought me up to the peak.Then he drew lower back once more, leaving me panting and gazing at him in disbelief. "Raymond, please," I stated, "I'm so near coming. I need it so bad." He crawled lower back up my body once more, added his face to mine."I realize. Forgive me, my candy." He kissed me. I was still breathing fast, so he slid his mouth to my neck and kissed me. I could sense his cock in opposition to my stomach, and his knees urgent my thighs aside, and I could feel the longing in my pussy wherein his fingers and tongue had been."Why
"You're going to like this." A second later, his hands pressed firmly, making me moan loudly, right at the bottom of my neck. It was an improbable feeling—ache and satisfaction and warmth and alleviation all at an identical time.I groaned out a few lengthy, colorful curses of satisfaction and noticed Raymond's grin. "Told you, "He stated. "You were given a knot proper there. Probably wherein you hold the maximum anxiety."He rocked his hands, setting apart the spot, and I moaned as the feeling teetered on the brink of ache and satisfaction. He implemented strain for a protracted minute after which he launched it and I sighed as alleviation flooded my body. "Is that nice?""So nice," I stated. I closed my eyes and savored the sensations as he endured to work the knot together along with his hands. I wasn't moaning anymore, however, I felt even higher than I had whilst he'd first touched me. "This is so incredible. Is this what comfortable
"Venessa,""Michael, I'm happy to see you here. I was wondering how boring my stay will be here but at least, since you're here, we could meet up sometimes." I said. "I stay next door.""Venessa, why are you here?""I'm Ariana Grande's designer and she's having her album launch party here in Florida, where she was born, so I'm here for that."He chuckled. "I thought you were going to kiss me and we'll have amazing sex."We both laughed."I'll see you later, be ready by 6 for Ariana's party,"He nodded. Just for a few seconds more, we looked at each other. I felt the heat of arousal flood my whole body. Despite the wind tugging my hair, I felt uncomfortably hot."Diana doesn't deserve me, she deserves someone better, someone, who wouldn't hurt her. I pray she finds the perfect guy.""I knew you would hurt her because I feel you still love me and that's not gonna change and also, I know Roma killed your dad."
Diana's POV - My hands were hanging low on the bed, with no attempt to wipe my tears."Diana, talk to us, say something." Sarah sobbed, wiping my tears.There was no response from me, other than an intensification of the grief."We should take her to the hospital," Davidson said. He seemed worried, checking my pulse rate."I think so too, I wonder what happened to her that Dwayne Johnson had to bring her home." Roma wondered. "Love, do you care to explain?" He asked, only to receive an eye roll for a reply."I'll explain it to you," Venessa said. "She went to the party alone. It's said that he dumped her. That's what she got for loving someone way out of her league. She learned her lesson the hard way." Venessa explained, laughing so hard."Venessa, that's it. Can't you see she has suffered enough? How can you be so damn heartless?" Peter barked, lifting his hand, almost slapping her. "Your behavior stinks, you have a cold black