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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
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
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
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
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
ReneeAs I stood in front of the Walker Cooperative branch office, I couldn't help the smile that spread on my face.I am so proud of him. My friend, My Godfather, and the object of my desire at night, morning, and afternoon.My parents were giving flirtatious comments to each other as we waited for the doorman to confirm our invitation. I was in my small world when I heard my dad whisper. “Honey, Ivor has done an excellent job. Hasn't he?” My mom sent a flying kiss to him making me gag as my face scrunched in disgust. “Yes baby, if it had been you now. I would have given you a mini Renee today.” She smiled cheekily at him. The doorman verified our invitation, his eyes scanning through the list before he nodded to his colleague to open the door. We entered the grand foyer of the company and I couldn't help but gasp. The spacious hall spread out before us, it was amazing. The ceiling was high, with beautiful lights hanging down. People were talking and laughing. My gaze swept acros
ReneeThey didn't seem to notice me as they were so engrossed in their heated make-out session. It was like watching real-life pornography. His hand trailed down to her ass, giving it a good squeeze and making her moan out.Her mouth formed an ohh as his other hand fondled her breast through her dress, his mouth latched on her throat, suckling on it like a Popsicle.It was as if my legs had a mind of their own. ‘come on Renee, move!’ The little voice in my head kept yelling at me but my legs weren't cooperating.Tears rolled down my cheek one after the other. I couldn't watch them anymore.My eyes closed, I inhaled a deep breath to calm down, and willed my tears back in. I wiped the stain on my cheek.I will never cry for a man and definitely not one that stoops so low for his secretary. My eyes fluttered open, I could feel the fire blazing in them.“harrumph.” I cleared my throat to gain their attention, my voice low and raspy.The sound broke them apart, Monica tried to smoothen he
ReneeContemplating on whether to block his contact or not. I did anyway because that's the only way I'll be able to nurse my broken heart in peace. I replied to my friends' messages before putting down my phone and started arranging my clothes. By the time I finished, I was so tired and hungry. I took a quick shower and settled for eating cereal rather than going out to get anything. I put on my black nightwear that revealed the outline of my boobs, my pink bud on full display, and I stood in front of the tall mirror in my dorm room.I have a banging body!It's that type of body that never fails to command attention, turning heads wherever I go. Too bad it couldn't catch Ivor's attention.My hand goes to my large boobs, caressing the small bud, it sent an electrifying feeling over my body, making sensation spread through me as I keep tugging it. Image of Ivor commanding my body and doing all the dirty to me flashes through my mind as I imagine his wonderful big hands crawling under
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