Renee
"Oh come on, honey it's not like I am asking you to go steal in a bank. Stop yelling like that." My mom scolded, I could hear her shuffling things in the background. "Mommmmm, I don't want to stay with him. Please can we do something else?" I whined, making her huff on her end. "Like what? Huh?" She asked, her voice almost high-pitched. I know she was getting frustrated with my drama but I didn't care. They can't have their way. "I don't know. Maybe, let me come to wherever you guys are after my exams. I don't mind taking the plane all the time." I pleaded, using the voice I know works on her. My baby voice. But she caught me, "No Renee, I know what you are doing and it won't work this time. You hate flying, remember?” She reminds me. Yea, how can I forget? “You are staying with Ivor and that's up for no discussion." She declared sternly in that motherly voice "Babe, is she still adamant?" I heard my dad asking in the background. My mom's voice became hush and I could only pick. "Yes babe, I don't know what to do with her." and everything became silent. I thought she hung up but she was still on the line when I checked my phone. "Mom? Mom? Mom? Are you there?" I called out before some more shuffling was heard in the background making me wonder what she was doing. "What? Yes, I am." I don't even know why they want me to stay with him. It's not like they can't afford the money to buy a ticket for me. Again, I hate flying but who cares? "Mom, I seriously don't like this. You should have asked what I wanted before making this arrangement." I made sure she heard the displeasure in my voice. "We know sweetie. We thought..." It's my dad speaking now. "We thought this would be a good idea. We can't have you risking your life every holiday." He explained, emphasizing on the ‘risking your life’. My determination started to waver and I could see logic in his words, but I didn't want to give up easily. "Dad, even at that. I deserve the chance to voice out what I want. You should have asked if I wanted to stay with him." I complained, rolling my eyes even though I knew he couldn't see me. "Did you just roll your eyes at your dad?" Mom's voice came on again, startling me. How did she know? "Ha, I did nothing of that sort. You can't even see me." I said, scratching my neck. "Yes, I can't but I know what you are capable of." She chastises. "No Mom, I didn't, and stop going off point. I am not staying with Uncle Ivor. Surely, there is a way to go around all this." I tried to reason with them. "Why?" She asked "What do you mean why?" "Why don't you want to stay with him?" And that's the question I have been dreading. Why don't I want to stay with him? 'Because you are too scared to face your fear.' my inner voice taunted. Oh, shush… be quiet. "Uhm, nothing. I guess." "Nothing? Just like that?" She asked again. "Yes, mom." "What did you do, Renee Margaretta Morse?" She screamed on the phone, almost destroying my eardrum. I hastily move the phone from my ear. Jeez, why would she think I did something? "I didn't do anything, Mom," I answered after she calmed down. "Nothing? Then why are you so hell-bent on not staying with him? Isn't he your favorite uncle anymore?" She half teased, half mocked me. "I want to come back home. Won't you miss me?" I asked her. "Oh, honey." Her tone softened, "you are an adult now. You don't have to always come back home to us. You would have to leave eventually." She said, making zero sense. My brow creased and my nose twitched in confusion. "What are you saying, mom?" "You would get married eventually, sweetie." "Seriously, mom" "Yes, I am. You are not our baby girl anymore." "Ugh, mom. Did I tell you I am getting married anytime soon?" "Yes honey, and you would be surprised when it comes earlier than you expect." She said lovingly and I am sure she is staring at my dad right now. Now people wonder where I got my loving nature from. It's from them. "Please Mom, stop going off point. Can I stay alone?" "No, Yes." Dad replied, "You can stay wherever you want but we want you to stay with Ivor. He is our family and the closest to you. The one who would protect you at all cost." Yeah, do you have wet dreams about your family?hi guys, do you love you some billionaire forbidden romance? then check out this story. Update would be two chapters, three times a week.
Renee My hand dipped in my pants as I imagined him in my room just like the other night. I slowly shifted my panties to the side.My fingers felt the sticky moisture sipping out of my whole body.“Renee? Honey? Are you there?” My mom's distant voice jolted me back to reality.My whole body froze. I can't believe I was fantasizing about him.I quickly removed my hand from my pants, my body still tingling as I wiped it off the bed and sat up straight.Cursing myself for not being able to stay mad at him.“Renee? Are…” her voice came again.I cleared my throat, trying to sound normal — like I wasn't just about to finger myself while on the phone with her.Should we tell her? My inner voice spoke again.I just ignored her.“Yes, mom. I am here. Sorry, the phone slipped off my hand.” I lied smoothly.‘Are you sure it's the phone that slipped off or it's your hand slipping inside your coochie?’ My inner voice again.Again, ignored…“So as I was saying. Just take your time and think about it
Ivor I tried her line for the hundred if not a thousand times for days now and after some time her number stopped going through. I have been in a relatively bad mood since what happened.She didn't even let me explain. She just ran off and had the audacity not to pick up my call.But what baffled me the most was why she ran off like that. And what does she mean by “sorry for disrupting our face-eating session?”Me and Monica aren't even an item, I won't say I don't find her attractive but since she told me she doesn't like her — I didn't bother acting on my feelings. They are just feelings anyway.Then why was she reacting like that? It feels so foreign not to speak to her for days now.“Are you listening to me? Hey man?” Jeremy, my friend and business partner tapped me on my hand, jolting me back to reality.“Huh? Yes, I am. What were you saying?” I dropped the paperwork in my hand back to the mahogany desk before me.“Are you okay? You look troubled and zoned out.” he trailed off,
ReneeI didn't see any of my friends in class today which tells me one thing.They indeed got laid. Just Thinking about it made me smile. She deserves it.After that stupid guy dumped her. This was the first time she sounded so lively and bubbly like the real she I used to know.I hung my bag on the wall, before taking off my jacket. I set the timer on the microwave and hopped in the shower.Still in my towel, I sat on my bed and took out my laptop so I could finish my term paper. It's due tomorrow.I finished at the same time with my food, it wasn't much. I had done most of the work — just the last chapter and conclusion that was remaining.I took my phone out and dialed Edward’s number again but still the voicemail. My eyes landed on his friends’ contacts. I followed them one after the other, calling but all went to voicemail and that's when I know all is not well.The last time he pulled some shit like this, he called from the police station. I remember him telling me he was going
ReneeIt was as if my limbs grew a mind of their own because no matter how I tried to move, It wasn't working and they were rooted to that spot.My eyes followed all his movements from the hips to how his cock thrust into the lady from behind.Is this the lab practical? Or it's me that's not understanding anything.The lady kept screaming, “Oh fuck, fuck me. I love you so much.” With each word she uttered.His face contorted in pleasure as she threw every thrust back at him, his hand snaked around her waist to grab her tits and suck them from behind.The air was sucked out of me and It was becoming hard for me to breathe, my brain was fuzzy and my vision became blurry.All I could feel was the tears rolling down my cheek, my whole body was shaking like a leaf, it was as if my heart had been pulled out of my chest because of how empty I felt.The knot in my stomach tightened with each thrust he delivered.The cold I was feeling on my fingertips traveled to my heart.My mind was hammeri
ReneeMy head whipped to see whose hand was holding mine.It was the girl he just fucked.I stared at her with a raised brow, waiting for an explanation or a release of my hand.But then she opened her mouth, “Why are you hitting him? When you are supposed to be happy that he had someone giving him sex.” “What?” I asked, dumbfounded.Is she joking with me right now?But then she wasn't done, “Yes, you should be happy since you have refused to give him sex and he has to get it from somewhere. Be happy he still wants to be with you. Don't you know you have no value for him?"“What?” I looked at him, “did you go around telling people I have refused to have sex with you?” The way his eyes avoided mine, told me what I wanted to know. “Edward, I am asking you a question.”“Well, it's true. I didn't lie.” He muttered defensively.An unbelievable Laughter bubbled out of my throat before I scoffed, “Wow, you are something else, you know? You went around telling people I have refused you sex…”
IvorI needed to work on this project with Cox Architecture but my mind kept drifting as I stared blankly on the same page over and over again.Thoughts of her kept intruding on my focus like an uninvited guest.Glancing from page to page but I wasn't understanding anything and my anger was quickly rising to the surface.My fist bangs the desk, venting my frustration on it making all the stuff on it rattled.My eyes shut tightly and I held my head in both my hands, trying to get myself together so I could concentrate.“Mr. Walker?” Monica's voice jolted me back to reality.I lifted my head to see her hovering over me, and I didn't know when she came in. “How long have you been standing there?” I asked her.Her tits jiggled and my eyes followed it before coming back to settle on her face. I know she's doing it on purpose but I won't play her games.“You must be lost in thought, Mr Walker. Is something bothering you?” I can help you.” She moved closer and her tits were almost on my fac
Ivor“I am so sorry, Sir.” She starts fidgeting.‘What's she sorry about?’ I wondered.“Why are you sorry? I just asked you a question.” She was silent…“Why are you sorry? Monica, what did you do?” I asked with a deadly calm in my tone.And she knows when I use that tone, things are about to get bloody.“Sir, she didn't accept them. In Fact, she wasn't there to receive it. She only sends her friend to tell the delivery guy that she is not interested.” She rushed out all in one breath.I sigh, frustration gnawing at me as I pinch the bridge of my nose.She is really going too far. I felt my patience wearing thin and my anger simmering. It's just a matter of time before I storm that school and drag her out.I heard Monica's voice again, “Sir, maybe she doesn't like it. I suggest you try something else.”How could she not like it? She is just being Renee and this is a little out of her hand work when she is angry.“No. She just doesn't want to talk to me, else, those gifts were her fav
ReneeI didn't wait for my change and bolted to my room, the sound of my own ragged breathing filled my ears as the tears I was holding back now rolled down in waves.My gaze was downcasted and I didn't see Annie and Jessica waiting for me by the door.Until Annie held my hand and took the key from me as I was struggling to open the door.“Are you okay?” She mouthed to me, glancing around to see if anyone was watching before she opened the door.We all went in and settled on the bed and I was finally able to let go.The sobs racked through me in folds and I wasn't able to hold myself, my body was shaking vigorously from the intensity of the cry and my heart was tearing apart.“Hey, what's wrong?” Annie asked, moving closer to me, her hand going to my back to pacify me, “Is everything alright? Where did you go?” She threw in another question.But all I could do was shake my head, unable to form any words.I felt the other side of the bed dipped and Jessica moved closer and pulled my hea
Ivor“You understand them perfectly. But you are the only one who can deal with her. Am out.” he exclaimed.“I know man. She can come stay with me. It's not a big deal. She can intern at the company if she wants.” I replied calmly ‘I know that's the last thing she'll agree to since Monica is at the company.’ I muttered to myself “Really?” he asked, curiosity filled in his voice.“Yes.” “Ohh, man. I appreciate it. Let me call Griselda. Babe, babes. Come over here.” He said, enthusiastically.I was about to say no but she's already on the phone.“Who is it?” She asked.“He said yes.” “Who said yes?” “Ivor.”“Oh my God. Is he on the phone?” she squealed, excitement dancing in her tone “Yes, he is.”“And you didn't tell me?” With the sound of his groan, I am sure she kicked him. “I would have made a fool of myself.” I am sure she's rolling her eyes.“Hi, Ivor. How are you doing? dear. ” She asked in a sweet voice.“I am fine Griselda. Congratulations on the new job.” I said, my tone
IvorMonica hadn't said anything since she came back from the school which only meant one thing.Renee was still being stubborn and I've had enough of it. I wonder what she said to Monica.I would have made a trip to their school if I had not been so swamped with work.The outside world is currently bright and the big clock sounds, an indication that it's noon.My phone rang, drawing me from the paper I was looking at, my eyes narrowed as I wondered who could be jobless enough to distract me by this time of the day.My eyes roamed across the office searching for it until it landed on it sitting on the center table.I left my seat to go check who decided to disturb my work. My fingers swiped it and it's Jerome.My brows knitted together in confusion, unsure of why he was calling me.“Hello, Jerome,” I said, bringing the phone to my ear.“Hi, buddy. How are you doing? Are you good? How's business going?” he asked all in one breath. Leave it to Jerome to ask so many questions in one sent
Renee I was too blind to see it…I recalled when we had our first fight all because of him — and we ended up going the whole semester without speaking to each other. Now I feel really stupid just thinking about it.“You know what? Let me run you a bath then we'll order something to eat and you can bawl your eyes out while eating.” Annie said, standing up from my vanity seat, “ Jess what do you think?” “That'll be awesome. Let me order some pizza.” she replied, fishing out her phone. “pepperoni or veggies?”“Pepperoni.” We both said at the same time.“Alright Ren, go take a hot shower and your pajamas will be on the bed when you come out.” She helped me out of the bed and pushed me to the bathroom. I didn't want to shower but it's Annie and she doesn't take no for an answer.My mind was still replaying the scene over and over again. My eyes shut tightly as I tried to shut my brain but it was working.Think of anything good Ren, good memories, think, think… My eyes were still shut
ReneeI didn't wait for my change and bolted to my room, the sound of my own ragged breathing filled my ears as the tears I was holding back now rolled down in waves.My gaze was downcasted and I didn't see Annie and Jessica waiting for me by the door.Until Annie held my hand and took the key from me as I was struggling to open the door.“Are you okay?” She mouthed to me, glancing around to see if anyone was watching before she opened the door.We all went in and settled on the bed and I was finally able to let go.The sobs racked through me in folds and I wasn't able to hold myself, my body was shaking vigorously from the intensity of the cry and my heart was tearing apart.“Hey, what's wrong?” Annie asked, moving closer to me, her hand going to my back to pacify me, “Is everything alright? Where did you go?” She threw in another question.But all I could do was shake my head, unable to form any words.I felt the other side of the bed dipped and Jessica moved closer and pulled my hea
Ivor“I am so sorry, Sir.” She starts fidgeting.‘What's she sorry about?’ I wondered.“Why are you sorry? I just asked you a question.” She was silent…“Why are you sorry? Monica, what did you do?” I asked with a deadly calm in my tone.And she knows when I use that tone, things are about to get bloody.“Sir, she didn't accept them. In Fact, she wasn't there to receive it. She only sends her friend to tell the delivery guy that she is not interested.” She rushed out all in one breath.I sigh, frustration gnawing at me as I pinch the bridge of my nose.She is really going too far. I felt my patience wearing thin and my anger simmering. It's just a matter of time before I storm that school and drag her out.I heard Monica's voice again, “Sir, maybe she doesn't like it. I suggest you try something else.”How could she not like it? She is just being Renee and this is a little out of her hand work when she is angry.“No. She just doesn't want to talk to me, else, those gifts were her fav
IvorI needed to work on this project with Cox Architecture but my mind kept drifting as I stared blankly on the same page over and over again.Thoughts of her kept intruding on my focus like an uninvited guest.Glancing from page to page but I wasn't understanding anything and my anger was quickly rising to the surface.My fist bangs the desk, venting my frustration on it making all the stuff on it rattled.My eyes shut tightly and I held my head in both my hands, trying to get myself together so I could concentrate.“Mr. Walker?” Monica's voice jolted me back to reality.I lifted my head to see her hovering over me, and I didn't know when she came in. “How long have you been standing there?” I asked her.Her tits jiggled and my eyes followed it before coming back to settle on her face. I know she's doing it on purpose but I won't play her games.“You must be lost in thought, Mr Walker. Is something bothering you?” I can help you.” She moved closer and her tits were almost on my fac
ReneeMy head whipped to see whose hand was holding mine.It was the girl he just fucked.I stared at her with a raised brow, waiting for an explanation or a release of my hand.But then she opened her mouth, “Why are you hitting him? When you are supposed to be happy that he had someone giving him sex.” “What?” I asked, dumbfounded.Is she joking with me right now?But then she wasn't done, “Yes, you should be happy since you have refused to give him sex and he has to get it from somewhere. Be happy he still wants to be with you. Don't you know you have no value for him?"“What?” I looked at him, “did you go around telling people I have refused to have sex with you?” The way his eyes avoided mine, told me what I wanted to know. “Edward, I am asking you a question.”“Well, it's true. I didn't lie.” He muttered defensively.An unbelievable Laughter bubbled out of my throat before I scoffed, “Wow, you are something else, you know? You went around telling people I have refused you sex…”
ReneeIt was as if my limbs grew a mind of their own because no matter how I tried to move, It wasn't working and they were rooted to that spot.My eyes followed all his movements from the hips to how his cock thrust into the lady from behind.Is this the lab practical? Or it's me that's not understanding anything.The lady kept screaming, “Oh fuck, fuck me. I love you so much.” With each word she uttered.His face contorted in pleasure as she threw every thrust back at him, his hand snaked around her waist to grab her tits and suck them from behind.The air was sucked out of me and It was becoming hard for me to breathe, my brain was fuzzy and my vision became blurry.All I could feel was the tears rolling down my cheek, my whole body was shaking like a leaf, it was as if my heart had been pulled out of my chest because of how empty I felt.The knot in my stomach tightened with each thrust he delivered.The cold I was feeling on my fingertips traveled to my heart.My mind was hammeri
ReneeI didn't see any of my friends in class today which tells me one thing.They indeed got laid. Just Thinking about it made me smile. She deserves it.After that stupid guy dumped her. This was the first time she sounded so lively and bubbly like the real she I used to know.I hung my bag on the wall, before taking off my jacket. I set the timer on the microwave and hopped in the shower.Still in my towel, I sat on my bed and took out my laptop so I could finish my term paper. It's due tomorrow.I finished at the same time with my food, it wasn't much. I had done most of the work — just the last chapter and conclusion that was remaining.I took my phone out and dialed Edward’s number again but still the voicemail. My eyes landed on his friends’ contacts. I followed them one after the other, calling but all went to voicemail and that's when I know all is not well.The last time he pulled some shit like this, he called from the police station. I remember him telling me he was going