Renee Timothy told me Ivor was going on a business trip when he didn't come home and I was tired of waiting, checking the time, and also my eyes glued to the front door.Emma suggested I go to sleep but I refused because I wanted to see him before going to bed.I was surprised when I came down for breakfast and met him seated comfortably on the dining chair, having breakfast.My face lit up immediately, I ran at full speed, landing on his lap and almost knocking him down but he held me and supported himself by grabbing the table like the strong man he is.“Wow,” he said, looking at my face, his chin splitting up in a grin. “ This is not the face I expected today.” I pouted, wrapping both my arms around me and going to stand up but he pushed me down making me roll my eyes.“Woah, easy there petals. Put back the claws, I was just joking but on a serious note — I thought you'd still be angry like yesterday.” “Why do you want me to still be angry?” I got into his face like I was searchi
Renee I was still on the bed trying to get a hold of myself. Frustration gnawing on me, just when I thought we were getting somewhere, he recoiled back to his old self.What should I do? I stood up from the bed and got changed as he instructed — I headed out of the room and took the way that led me to the cinema room.Soon, I was standing by the door, my hand hovering over it as I hesitated, contemplating whether I should go in or turn around and leave.If I was to be honest, I don't want to be close to him right now, I need to be alone so I can get my thoughts together.But do I have a choice? Sadly, no I don't.With no other option, my fingers turned the door knob and it creaked slightly, alerting him of my presence.He was hunched down on the couch, typing furiously on the phone while navigating the remote control.All the lights in the room were dimmed and the curtains were pulled down — giving a real cinema vibe but I was able to make out his clothes. He changed into a comfort
ReneeWe are in the car now and Ivor is driving aimlessly around, the silence in the car is killing me but I don't know what to say and I was dying to ask where he's taking me.“Where are we going? You are just driving with no direction.” I turned to look at him, waiting for a reply.“You'll see.” Same answer, he knows how I hate it when he gives me short, vague answers.The smile tugged at the corner of his lips made me realize he was trying to get under my skin.But it's not going to work. I balanced on the seat — planning on taking a nap before he decided where he wanted to go.I guess I slept off pretty fast because the next thing I felt was a hand drawing circles on my bare shoulder.“Wake up, sleepy head, we are here.” Ivor's voice whispered, his warm minty breath leaving goosebumps on my skin.“Oww, five more minutes,” I whined, desperately wanting to go back to sleep.“No, we will be late. Unless you don't want us to get tickets.” He tugged my hand.My eyes opened a little, as
Renee“Petals?” his voice broke me out of my zoned-out mind, his silhouette was reflecting on the door. “Are you in? Petals.” He tried to force the door open but I had already used the vanity desk by the door to block it after locking the door.Satisfied by my handwork, I just rolled my eyes at his statics of opening the door. After some time of struggling to open the door and calling my name. His reflection finally left the door.He was calling me petals now, not Renee. So does that mean he is afraid of her or hurting her? Then I remembered what he said that day at the dining table. Nothing is going on between us. That night was just a mistake.So that means it's a lie then, he lied to me.It didn't take long before I heard his footfall again and soon the door knob was twitching and turning furiously.“Petals, I know you are inside. Open this door.” He growled, hitting the door with all his might.“Get me all the spare keys for this house.” He said to the person standing with him
Renee“Hey, you can't lock me in here. Let me out.” I kept banging the door till my fist hurt but the guards didn't even spare me a glance.Just completely still like a robot. They weren't moving.The door was transparent and the shadows could be seen.I huff and puff but there was literally nothing I could do. My fault was telling him that I was leaving — shouldn't have done that.And I don't know who the guards are as I can't see their faces but let me try my luck.“Please open the door. I am not trying to leave. I just need to talk to any of you.” I pleaded with a loud voice.They glanced at each other like they were having a silent conversation before one of them shook their head. “No, we can't do that. The boss will have our head.”It was either Esteban or Matty that spoke. I know because they were the twins Ivor recruited recently and Emma introduced them to me.I see what he did there, he knows I will try to buy my way out with the old guards so he brought the new ones — think
Renee I was currently sitting at the dining table, biting my lips, till I could feel them drawing blood.I don't know why I can't just keep my anger at bay for once and act right and maybe — just maybe, he'll finally notice me.‘Renee, why do you keep blowing your chances away.’ I scoffed, scolding myself again.If someone were to ask me what came over me now, my answer would be I have no idea.I didn't even know what I was doing.The look of triumph on her face when she followed him out flashed through my mind, making me groan and catch Emma's attention.She turned to face me, wiping her palm on the apron she was putting on. “What is it now? Don't tell me you guys fought again. Because you both have been doing a whole lot of that lately.” She drew a seat out and sat down. “Tell me what got you so restless?” My fingers fiddle with each other as I struggle to find what to say to her — how to explain my ordeal to her.“Well. She slept here yesterday.” I drew in a sharp breath, letting
Renee Now I feel so bad for her, what kind of parents try to force their kids into doing something they don't want in the name of ‘I know better than you do because I gave birth to you.’“I am so sorry Jess. Just know we'll always have each other's back.” I said in a soft voice.“Have you spoken to Annie?” “Nope, I was about to call you both when you called so let's do it conference. Should I call or you will call her?” I brushed my hair off my face while gathering the plush pillow so I could lie on it.“Hold up.” There was silence from her side and my call went on hold for some seconds before it connected back and I heard Annie's voice.“Hellooooo bitches. Miss me?” These were the first words she uttered after she picked up.Another reason why I love her… she could light up a room with her humor.Me and Jess burst out laughing at her joke but we literally miss her… especially her dry jokes.“What's funny?” Her voice turned sour and this made me laugh even more.“If you'll call to l
Renee Two weeks later, everything was set in motion and I am just awaiting his return.Jess was finally able to escape and had gone straight to Annie's but stayed there a little over a week before she went to the same island we had gone to for holidays.Her parents looked for her but didn't find her. Her mom called me and Annie to ask if we had heard from her.I had to hold myself from lashing out and calling her out on her bullshit since she wasn't calling, worried that her daughter had gone missing.All they care about is fame and anything that would stand in the way of them getting it is their enemy.I told her the last time I talked to her and saw her was after vacation — respectfully of course.She didn't buy into my lies or our lies — me and Annie but we don't give a two-flying fuck about her or whether she believes us or not.We have been in constant touch to know how she's doing and thank God — she's fine.It's only a few days left for him to come back, if I calculated the da
Monica“You are suspended till further notice.” That's what kept ringing in my ear as I entered my high-end one-bedroom apartment in New York City.I could afford this apartment thanks to the big fat salary I receive from Walker cooperatives. I don't even want to start imagining what it'll be like not working there anymore.It's all her fault… that bitch slimy creature that's always clinging onto him. I don't get why he let her stay with him when she's not his daughter.My heart was palpitating with anger as I squeezed the plastic cup I just finished drinking water with. At least he should have asked for my side of the story before sending me away like that.It's not fair… but I'll keep on calling him till he's ready to talk to me. He needs me in the company so he can't get rid of me that easily.My mind became calm after this thought and I went on with my day, finding things to do to avoid sitting idle and thinking about my miserable situation.Now, who do I even blame — Maria for gi
ReneeThe sound of something crashing startled me and Jeremy.I saw him in my room, applying pressure with ice on the bruise that had started forming on my stomach. He filled me in on what happened after I passed out.I tried running out twice to go search for Ivor but he wouldn't let me, promising that Ivor was fine and would be back before I knew it.He finally gets me to stop moving and starts applying relief balm on my bruise and we have been sitting like that for hours.No one's talking to the other except for Jeremy that goes out to pick calls, talking in a hushed tone. All my pleading with him to tell me what was going on fell on deaf ears.All he keeps saying is Ivor is fine and would be home anytime soon.Another crashing sound came again and we ran outside the bedroom to see what was going on.I wasn't the only one surprised to see guards standing with grim looks on their faces in front of Ivor's door.Does that mean he's back?I didn't get anyone to answer that question bef
Ivor“I am Monica Reyes, his assistant and this is his lawyer. Mr. Vincent Johnson.” She introduced herself, not minding what he said earlier.“I am here with a bail on my client, Mr. Walker.” Vincent hands them the bail process papers.But to my utmost surprise — and everyone's shock. He tore them and threw them into the bin.Why am I not surprised? His words from earlier flashed through my mind, “Order from the up”“We can't just release him on bail. We need to ask him some questions first.” He insisted.“This is a forced arrest and you refusing him bail will put you in big trouble. Did you know that? You didn't even read him his Miranda right” Vincent tried to warm them.“I'd like to take my chances,” Martinez said with a sly grin.Well, looks like I know who I am up against — only one person could do this but let me get more facts from Silas first before making my decision.“Douglas, come on. Start the interrogation.” Monica and Vincent were ushered out of the room.“how do you re
Ivor I don't know which is more unsettling, is it the fact that she cooked lunch for me and brought it to my office or — the fact that she and Monica always fight like old-time enemies wherever they meet or the fact that — she made my favorite meal and Jeremy is in front of me gobbling it down like it's his last meal on earth.What's more disturbing was how calm she looked when Monica was busy hurling insults at her. I have never seen her that quiet or calm.And I don't know if I should be happy or not. I complained to Jeremy but he again dismissed it as her growing up — but I could bet with all my money that this is more than that.‘Should I ask her what's going on? What would I say? Where do I start from?’ I groaned, hissing in pain as my migraine hit me harder.Yep, that's what I have been doing since yesterday — thinking, that hasn't led me anywhere, only resulting in a head-banging migraine.And the strangest part of all this is I wasn't sure if I liked it or if it unsettled me
Renee “At least my shoe is the only thing that's broken around here, unlike your manners. You're pathetic. And you know what's even more pathetic? Coming to the company unannounced, and dressed like that.” She spat and pointed out my dress. “Bearing gifts.”My eyes trailed down my clothes to see what was wrong with what I was wearing but I found none. In a bid to hurry so Lance doesn't change his mind. I settled on wearing the first dress in the first row in my closet, a wine-red off-shoulder short dress with an open slit cut up to my thighs.Which is not bad at all, the dress reached to my knee so I didn't see what she was hating on.I was tempted to give her a befitting response until my eyes landed on the crowd forming outside Ivor's office as a result of her high-pitched voice, some brought their phones out and were recording the scene.And I didn't want the office turning to chaos, so I kept mute and off she went with the swearing and insults, her spit flying around, hitting my
ReneeAfter Ivor left for work, I was beaming with joy seeing how he finished his breakfast without any questions. I have cooked consecutively for three days now since he came back from Italy.The way his eyes were following all my moves as I was serving him almost made me lose myself but I forced myself to compose.I could see countless questions dancing in his eyes but was glad he didn't ask any because I wouldn't know where to start answering him from.Annie, that bitch, hasn't been picking up my calls — she thought I was about to complain about the usual not knowing I was calling for her to give me more tips on how to prepare in case of any questions from him.Laying around all day without doing anything was boring me out, I was currently thinking of what to do or where to go when a mouthwatering idea struck me.A mischievous smile curled up my lips. ‘Why didn't I think of this before?’ I thought to myself as I leaped from my bed and made my way downstairs.Everything that was need
Ivor Renee has changed significantly in a short time. I didn't even spend up to a month in Italy — only for me to come back to a brand new person, if not that she still has her face and voice — I would think someone is impersonating her.The Renee I left was a stubborn but shy type — who gets angry over every little thing but this one I came back to, hasn't talked back at me or shown any sign of anger.She even cooks now — since when does Renee cook? She doesn't at all so it came as a surprise when she invited me to come eat and even prepared breakfast for me today.My fatherly instincts kicked in yesterday as I thought she was going to ask me something in return because of how she is but was surprised when she didn't say anything.I was sitting alone in my office, lost in a million thoughts of the same woman, wondering what caused the sudden changes.What? Fuck! No! Since when did I start seeing her as a woman? Cringing at my dirty mind and shoving those thoughts out of my head, I f
Renee And just like he is under a spell, he took a seat — not sitting on the one I drew out for him. Instead, he held my hand and made me sit on that one, “You can't cook for me and still draw out a seat for me. It's my duty as a gentleman. Thank you.” I was fighting a smile as I watched him make a plate for himself — despite my protest to let me serve him.He also made me a plate, and we started eating in silence. I was dying to ask him how his journey was but remembering his eating rules made me keep quiet.“How have you been?” “What?” His question caught me off guard and I had to ask to make sure I heard right.“ I said, How have you been? Where and where did you go when I wasn't around?” He asked again.“I…” I started not knowing if I should tell him about my visit to Sephora and Victoria's secret.“Don't… don't even think about lying to me.” He threatened with a playful edge on his tone.I gulp down the water in my throat, careful not to choke. “I didn't go anywhere per se. I
Renee After I came down from my high, a burst of laughter tore out of my throat as I took in the position my body was in.My hips were angled a bit higher — as my release hit me, I didn't know when my hips rode high like that. Probably…Because the only thing on my pleasure-clouded mind was to ride my release to the fullest. If someone were to barge in now, they would meet me in the most awkward position ever.All my lower parts were exposed, and with that thought in mind, I quickly pulled my panties up but hurriedly pulled them down again.Not wanting to stain it with my release, it's one of my best panties so I removed my legs from the pants and walked to the bathroom like that.I took a quick shower, my dirty mind still fresh with the image of his cock. My body started heating up again and I forcefully pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind. I can't handle another earth-shattering orgasm right now.The day I tried to give myself two orgasms with my vibrator, I was limping al