When we got to the Minister's place, we walked down an entrance tower into a large courtyard till we got to the mansion. The minister and his wife were outside, waiting for us. Suddenly, Martin wrapped his hand around my waist and plastered a smile.
"Oh... how romantic." The minister smiled. We went on to exchange pleasantries. "Martin, we heard your reason for behaving in that way on tv yesterday. I can relate to it. Trust me, it happens to everyone."
"Yeah," Martin said.
"Okay, I'll have to steal you, my dear." The minister's wife held my hand. "You're going to help me set the table while the men talk."
I followed her to the dining room and she continued talking, "I'm just like you, very much like you. Sometimes I feel like kicking my husband on the groin as you did, and sometimes I feel like giving him all my love."
"Yeah, there are different seasons of love," I said.
"Uh, so what are the seasons?" She asked.
"First there's s
Martin's POV - I drove over to Diana's apartment. I parked my car and started for the door. When I got to the door, I pressed the doorbell."Martin, what are you doing here?" Venessa asked as soon as she opened the door. "If you want me back, you know that's never gonna happen, you're so -""Can you just shut up, let me talk." I cut her short. "Your parents are at my place. I was kicked out of my house so I could get you. They're not going to allow me back, only if I get you. They would only leave if they see us back together as a happy couple.""Oh my god, that's weird." She said."Yeah, they saw the video. We are screwed.""So, you want me to come with you and pretend like we're a happy couple. Sorry, but that's not gonna work.""Well, it will work because I can't go into my house without you.""I don't care.""I don't care if you care, you're coming with me and that's it.""Venessa, who's that at the door?" Dian
Martin's POV - I woke up at the daybreak and I was shocked to see Venessa staring at me on the couch. "They're waiting for you." She said. "Who's waiting for me?" I asked. "Our parents. They said I should come along with you to the living room." "Do you know why they want us there?" "I don't know but I think their motive is to help build our relationship." I took in a deep breath. "You're right. It's gonna be a long Saturday of a lecture on our marriage." We went to the living room and sat down. Peter addressed us, "We called the both of you here so we can help to keep your love alive." He said. "In doing that, we're going to talk about scoring points." Scoring points, that's funny. Well, I anticipated this, and now it comes. The long lecture. "So Martin, I'm starting with you," Peter said. "I'm going to ask you a question and I want an honest answer." "Dad, ladies first," I said. "That
Martin's POV - "Venessa, just as your husband keeps doing little things for you, you need to be particularly attentive to appreciate the little things he does," Helen said."I do appreciate, he gifted me things back then, when we were dating, and I appreciated, " Venessa said."You don't appreciate enough," I said."I say thanks. Oh, you want me to bow down and worship you before you know I appreciated it." Venessa said."You should say thanks always. Most times, you just hug and kiss me and call me sweetheart or baby, that's it." I said."I'm always appreciative, so stop lying," Venessa said."If he feels you don't appreciate, then you don't," Helen said. "With a smile and thanks, he will know that he has scored a point. He needs this appreciation and encouragement to continue giving.""Your husband needs to feel he can make a difference. He stops giving when he feels he's being taken for granted. Venessa, you should
Diana's POV - Venessa downed shots after shots of tequila. "Diana, I have a surprise for you!" She yelled over the loud music."What's the surprise!" I yelled back."Look over there!" She pointed.My heart skipped a beat when I saw Raymond. I quickly headed to the bathroom. I took in several deep breaths. "Diana, breath in, breath out. Breath in, breath out.""Diana," Raymond called.I shivered at the sound of my name. It was a familiar voice behind me."Diana, I've missed you so much," Raymond said.I turned to face him. He moved close to me and I could feel shivers run down my spine. I swallowed hard. "Stay away from me, it's over between us." I wanted to sound angry but it didn't work."Diana, I love you and only you. There's no more me and Venessa. I only want to be with you, get married to you, and have babies with you. I want to live every moment with you and no one else. I want a future with you.""Ray
Diana's POV - Doctor Great dragged me by my hair. "Please forgive her, she didn't mean to offend you," Damian begged."Oh, lover boy. Who should suffer for that? Is it your darling girlfriend or you?" Great smirked."Please don't hurt him, I'm begging you. I called you a psychopath, so you can do whatever you want to do to me." I pleaded.My heart was beating so fast in my chest while I sweated profusely. I struggled but it was all in vain. Doctor Great pushed me roughly and I almost landed flat on my face.Doctor Great turned to face Damian who was held by his men. "Tell me, what am I going to do to your darling girlfriend?"Great asked." Let us be or you can kill us both so we will then be together in the afterlife," Damian said.Doctor Great began laughing hysterically. "You're funny." His face turned into a hardened frown. "I hate love!" He yelled. "Every girl I've loved always didn't love me back." He gritted his teeth and laughed
Diana's POV - "You partied without me, but now, I want you to dress up and let's party." Great said. He threw me a dress.I nodded and began to dress. When we got there, two women took hold of my hands and pulled me to a chair. The music was blasting so loudly, I could barely hear what they were saying.I wanted to ask them for help but Doctor Great sat beside me. "I'm Gabriella and this is Susan." Gabriella introduced."I'm Venessa.""You got swollen eyes," Gabriella said."Yeah, I'm his slave," I replied and smiled at Doctor Great."I'm so jealous of you. I wish I had a master." Gabriella said. "I have rape fantasies, I've always wished for it.""It's just like Beauty and the Beast with more of the whole forced captivity thing. I've experienced it and I love it, it's perfect and sexy." Susan said."So a man nailing your tits to a board is romantic?"Susan paused, then grinned into her tequila. "Of course, e
Diana's POV - "Let's play a game." Great stated. He left the room and locked the door. Minutes later, I met a man in a mask. His eyes made me genuinely positive I had subsequently met a larger demon. He raised his hand and beckoned, lips curving beneath the masks that ended above his mouth.I wonder if I'm purported to curl up, trembling for my knees like an excellent victim, purported to bow my head and await the wolf to slake his thirsts for my frame in a darkish manner he wished.I sponsored far from him, so afraid. I shook my head to let him know that I don't want it. His eyes flashed inside the masks and the expression of pleasure in them made me choke on greater worry. He leaped forward, I gasped and pranced backward once more, however, he best grinned evilly and tugged out a chair at one of the tables he drew near.I pressured myself to live nevertheless and watch even as he undid his fit jacket and settled it across the chair. His eyes nevertheless held
Diana's POV - I was getting the fear of having stitches and understanding the ache that might occur. His palms glided over my slit and parted the lips there. I went nevertheless in misery, after which I bowed my head in damaged humiliation whilst he thrust the palms of the one internal of me, his breath ragged in intense, darkish pride at my ear."Slave names are earned." He purred in the back of me, "And also, you earned yours.""Please do not harm me," I whimpered. "Please.""Please do not harm me," He mimicked it with such bloodless heartlessness that I moaned. "Shut the fuck up. A little worry slut such as you need the ache as a reminder anyway. Come right here." He pulled away and I felt a touch in a country of surprise for a second, a feeling of numbness, whilst he withdrew from my pussy and wiped clean his fingertips fast in my hair.He grabbed my cuffs and I was too sufficient to yelp, I failed to stop him from putting on the res
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