~NiveaI shook that thought out of my head. No. He couldn't do that to me. I paused. Or could he? She came again this time, and I shook my head that I wasn’t ready yet but she looked at me sadly, “My boss is literally going to kick you out if you don’t order anything,” she said bluntly.“But I am waiting for someone,” I groaned. Repeating this was getting tiring.“Girl, we both know your date is not going to show up, so you either have a wonderful meal or you leave. We need more free tables,” she gave me an intense look.I couldn't leave now, that would be so embarrassing, so I decided to just place an order. I was starting to get hungry anyways. I settled for their chicken pasta and more wine. I needed alcohol in my system to go through this. It didn’t help that I was the only single person here, the rest were all couples and they weren’t scared of going all full on PDA here.By the time I was done and had finished two bottles of wine, I accepted that it was over between us, not t
~NiveaI stomped my feet at the entrance of the house to throw off the mud that had gathered in the sole of my worn-out Nikes. It was barely eight in the morning and I was already so tired from working the midnight 6-hour shift at the luxury bar I was lucky to get a job at. "I'm home!" I called as I entered into the living room to find my Dad seated on his favorite seat, a newspaper clenched in his right hand, but he didn't seem to be focusing on its content, rather his gaze was staring far at the wall, lost in thoughts. Was Dad worrying again? It wasn't good for his health."Oh Nivea, you are back. How was work at the bar today?" My stepmother, Stella, asked as she came out of the kitchen, wiping her hands with a discolored kitchen rag. "It went well," Dropping my voice into a whisper, I sidled closer to her and asked, "Did anything happen again? Why is Dad like that? Hope it's not about Nova?" I asked, my eyes widening in panic. "No no," Stella quickly appeased, seeing the pan
~Nivea I stopped in front of the booming club and quickly gave a look at my surroundings for a familiar face. Seeing none, I went into the huge crowd of people dancing, drinking, and having fun. I had been to a club close to our college twice before with Nova and a group of our friends. And this one wasn't much different from that one which was exactly what I needed. I didn't want to encounter anyone who would recognize me, as I was on a mission here. A mission to taste real passion. Passion I have read about but never got to experience and wash away his disgusting touch from my soul, even if for a moment. Because I was scared I would never be able to permanently remove his stain from my soul, no matter what I did. The pounding music pulled at me to dance but I couldn't. I was in hunting mode and I needed to do it fast before I fell into a disgusting mess of tears and emotional pain. Seeing a lonesome handsome face with blonde hair standing next to the bar, sipping something fr
~Nivea"Nivea! Hurry the fuck up already," Thomas shouted at me from downstairs, while I tried to fix the flimsy excuse for a gown I was wearing, trying to make it more presentable. Concluding it was a lost case, as no matter how much I pulled it down, the length of the hot pink gown kept clinging dangerously close to my butt curve. I left it and walked tentatively downstairs in my six-inch high pink heels. If I bent the wrong way, I was sure I would flash someone, but this was the gown Thomas insisted I wear to his friend's party. "Sorry. I'm here," I apologized, as I stopped next to him, my gaze down, as I waited for the tongue lashing I knew would come next. "There there. Now you look like the attention-seeking slut you truly are. If anyone saw you in this dress, they wouldn't be deceived by your beauty and innocent-looking eyes, instead, every man at the party will be fantasizing on how you will look bent over a hard surface while they fucked you," Thomas said, as he gripped m
~Zane"Hi Zane, looking good," I heard someone say. Probably one of my father's friends or one of their kids. But I couldn't respond to them, as I was trying to avoid someone. Suddenly, I heard that high-pitched scream. "Zane!" Shit! She found me. Slowly, I turned back to see her approach, her tall curvy figure clad in a full-length red dress with spaghetti straps, her auburn hair, primed to wavy perfection from multiple hair products, I was sure. "Hey, Finny," I greeted. "Happy birthday, and congratulations," I finished, shifting slightly on my feet with the desire to leave her presence. "Thanks, darling. But you didn't bring me a gift?" She asked, her full red lipstick-painted lips, pulled into a pout. I stayed silent at the question. The truth was I wasn't here for her. I didn't even want to be here, if not for Dad pressuring me. Dad had informed me that he had something very important to tell me, concerning my working in his company and ultimately inheriting it, and he h
~Nivea "Hi Nova," I greeted my sister, as I entered her hospital room, causing her to sit up on the bed she was lying on. "Hi Niv. You are here early. Where's Mom?" She asked, looking at the door expectantly. "Sorry, Stella wasn't able to come with me, something came up. But she will be here by evening," Bending to give her a hug, I asked. "What's up? How are you? Hope the chemotherapy is going well?" I questioned in rapid succession. Nova was looking better than the last time I saw her which was last week, her skin recovering some of its former healthy glow but she was still skinny. "It's going well Niv, stop being a worry wart," Nova stated jokingly, her beautiful face pulled into a teasing smile. It was good to see her smile. I missed it. It was like her whole world collapsed when Nova found out she had leukemia. All the joy and hyperness she used to be so full of, had seemed to be sucked out by the news. The news had sucked away the brightness in my world too, making the
~Nivea"If it's not my new stepmom," Zane said, as he looked me up and down, his sexy lips pulled up into a cold smirk. "Sorry for barging in like that, I will just leave you to finish up whatever it is you are doing," I hurriedly replied, turning towards the door to leave. Nobody used the attic as a laundry room ever since I came into the house, so it served as a place of privacy for me.And it looked like I just lost my private space now that Zane was back. "Oh, you don't need to leave like that, you didn't do anything wrong this time," He replied, his tone mocking.My hand froze on the door knob. Looked like he wanted to talk about that night, but I wasn't sure I was ready to talk about it yet, so I turned the knob, more than ready to leave his presence now. A big, deeply tanned hand suddenly hit the door, palm forward, stopping me from pulling it open. I stood still, my hand still on the knob. I could almost feel his naked chest on my back as he breathed in and out deeply.
~ZaneI stared at her back as she opened the door, then left, the image of her on her knees still painted vividly in my mind. I was shocked when she suddenly knelt and pleaded with me like her life depended on it, and it could. I didn't know exactly how my dad felt about her, but he could be very possessive and if he found out she cheated on him, especially with me, his reaction could be extreme. I never planned on telling him anyway. That would just be plain childish, and I quit being a child a long time ago. "Arggg," I groaned slightly, using my hand to adjust my hard length, maybe it would relieve some of the ache. Nothing. My balls were still tight. Immediately she had gone on her knees in front of me, my dick had gotten harder, and all I could see was that bow-shaped pink lips around my cock, sucking it deeply into her throat. I could almost feel the texture of her beautiful dark blonde hair wrapped around my hand as I fucked her mouth, her wide green eyes gazing up at me
~NiveaI shook that thought out of my head. No. He couldn't do that to me. I paused. Or could he? She came again this time, and I shook my head that I wasn’t ready yet but she looked at me sadly, “My boss is literally going to kick you out if you don’t order anything,” she said bluntly.“But I am waiting for someone,” I groaned. Repeating this was getting tiring.“Girl, we both know your date is not going to show up, so you either have a wonderful meal or you leave. We need more free tables,” she gave me an intense look.I couldn't leave now, that would be so embarrassing, so I decided to just place an order. I was starting to get hungry anyways. I settled for their chicken pasta and more wine. I needed alcohol in my system to go through this. It didn’t help that I was the only single person here, the rest were all couples and they weren’t scared of going all full on PDA here.By the time I was done and had finished two bottles of wine, I accepted that it was over between us, not t
~NiveaI froze on the spot as my head reeled in what she just said. “Oh, I've got something even better,” she gushed. “You were having an affair with your husband's son, and that’s how you all ended up together. What a perfect soap opera that would be, bye," she chuckled and waved, walking away.She came here just to plant these things in my head and now her mission was accomplished because it stuck. I tried my hardest to keep up the good mood, but Zane noticed and asked what was wrong. I lied and said I was just too tired.He immediately called the driver, we said goodbye to everybody and left. We were supposed to go to the after party but he didn’t want to leave me all alone. And this was why I wanted to end this. So I wouldn't stop him from having fun and experiencing life. I didn't want to be a burden to him, so I made up my mind.On our way home, I couldn't hide it anymore. My mood was off, and my expression was screaming sadness“I know you aren’t tired, so spit it out. Did Fi
~ZaneI woke up in the hospital. I could hear voices, more like whispers, that sounded like they didn’t want to wake me up. I tried opening my eyes but it felt so heavy, so I pushed myself, fluttering my eyes open and the lights attacked me. I groaned in pain and quickly closed it back.“He is awake!” I heard Leonora’s voice, and the light became dimmer. “Water,” I croaked. My throat was so parched, I needed water badly. I turned to the side and saw my beautiful Nivea. She held up a glass of water to me, a straw in it. I sipped it greedily.“How long have I been out for?” I asked.“Just a week,” Nivea said in a low voice, as she sat on the chair close to me.“A week!”, I shot up but there were different machines attached to my body so I couldn't sit up fully.“Slow down Zane,” she warned.“What about the case? Was Thomas caught?” he couldn’t have escaped after all the work I and Steve put into getting the evidence.“We moved the hearing till when you have fully recovered,” She strai
~ZaneI paced the room, breathing hard, “They searched her and probably left it here,”I couldn't lose her.“How about the plate numbers you were tracking?” I asked Steve. “Smart ass, they changed cars, and we don’t know the current car’s plate number they are driving with so we can’t track them,”“Shit!” I pulled at my hair.“I’ll alert the police and see if the private investigator has found anything on her yet,” he muttered and hung up.We were back to square one. This was just a dead end. I couldn't keep lying around doing nothing while she was still missing. I kicked off the papers lying on my feet and it went flying and that was when I saw something red.I walked over and picked up the stained paper, it smelled like blood. Oh no! This only means that she was hurt. I stared closer at it, it looked like a drawing but I couldn't figure it out yet. I looked closer at it, it looked like a boat, and then it clicked. They were taking her to a port my father had. But he hardly used it
~ZaneThe color drained out of her face, “What?” she screamed. “That’s not possible,” tears welled up in her eyes instantly. “How did that happen? I just saw her enter a car and I thought you were the one who came to pick her up,” Max retreated, giving us the privacy we needed, and shut the door behind him.My problem was why she would enter a strange car freely without informing me first. Something didn’t add up.“That was clearly not me. She just called me a few minutes ago and I heard her struggling in the background before I was cut short. What type of car did she go in?” I rushed out.“A Range Rover Sport I think,” she hiccuped.“Oh God,” she sat on her bed, tears streaming down her face already. “Who would want to do that to her?’ Her hands covered her mouth.“My father," I muttered.“Why would he do that?” her face contorted with confusion, her forehead creased with frown lines. “She probably didn’t tell you the full gist but he is very dangerous. I need to leave now, we need
~NiveaI woke up and the car was still moving. This time my hands and legs were tied. Looking out the window, I couldn't see a single building, just tall trees. I couldn’t recognize this place.“Where are we?” I asked, my voice hoarse. “I need water,” I eyed the water bottle in the brown head guy’s hand. “Please…”, I pleaded, coughing so hard.Whatever they put in that cloth was too harsh and it affected my throat because I was screaming into it before I passed out.He shrugged and passed me the water. “Better drink enough because when we get to where we are going, there’s no niceness,” I quickly opened it and greedily drank from the bottle, and then I poured the rest on my face.I looked at the rope binding my hands carefully. I needed to find a way to undo them, so probably when I was all alone, I could find a way to escape. I spotted my phone lying on the floor close to the door but I needed a distraction to pick it up without them noticing.“How much do you want? I’ll double what
~NiveaI was dreading going to see Leonora. I called her a few times but she was with Steve for the weekend, so I had to wait till she was home and alone before I could talk to her. She texted me today, saying she was free.I reluctantly started getting ready to leave. I dragged my feet to the bathroom to shower, then I stood in front of my closet staring at my clothes. What outfit should I wear that would go with the theme for today, 'going to be friendless soon’?I didn't have the strength to do anything to my face. I haven't been sleeping well as I have been having terrible nightmares lately. It was either I ended up dead or Zane did and funny enough I was more scared for Zane’s life than mine. I had kind of accepted that something bad was going to happen to me before this ended.Zane noticed something was wrong every time we spoke, so I had to lie to him every time we video-called that it was all right. He pointed out my eye bags one day and since then, I have been using makeup t
~NiveaEverything was so rushed. I went home with Zane, and I gathered my whole family and we moved away from the house to a very guarded apartment. It was two times the size of our home, I was so speechless but Nova was ecstatic alongside my stepmom.I pulled Zane to the corner, “How did you get this so quickly? And how much so I can pay you back?”He scratched his head, and looked to the ground, “I own it,” he muttered.“What?” my voice raised.“I have been planning this for a while, okay? I made investments and bought houses around the world with the money I earned from wrestling, I have enough money to start my own company after I tarnished my father's. I don't want to be associated with the devil,” he grumbled.Geez! I didn’t know he had been planning this for a long time and the fact that he was this wealthy on his own.My dad was so skeptical, he kept asking why we were moving. I knew he loved our house so much, there were a lot of memories, especially with my mum, so I made su
~ZaneI was going to make sure this worked out. I was never going to lose her and since I had her on my team now, it would be easier to get any documents my father kept hidden. I kissed her nervously, my hands roaming down her body.She was so impatient this time. She reached down and positioned herself on top of me, slowly coating me with her wetness, then sank down on me, taking me in deep, and a sigh left her lips.My hands dug into her hips as her pussy walls swallowed me whole.She fluttered her eyes open, staring at me with her piercing green eyes and she maintained eye contact with me, as she went up and down on me, her lips slightly parted as she sighed. Her hands stayed on my shoulders and she bit her lower lips, a hiss of pleasure escaping her mouth. Her expressions were driving me crazy.It was so turned on, hardening even more as she got wetter and wetter. I was falling in love with the sloppy sounds we made as I drove into