Vida's POVDashing out of Dexter's office I meet a side glance of a certain someone making her way into Dexter's office.Linda lightly glares at me while I exit Dexter's office.Although her gaze isn't as fierce as it usually is, I can still feel her hate towards me, as hostile as ever.I barely pay heed to her hostility and continue with my day, returning to my office to continue my work.Ding!My phone sounds as if a notification came in.Although conflicted seeing how I still have a pile of work left, I pick up my phone and read through the message, and at once my jaw drops as I stare with utter disbelief at the shock in the form of a message."Dear Vida, I would like to meet with you so I can formally apologize for my behaviour towards you, I do hope you can find it in yourself to forgive me and grant me this opportunity to atone for my previous terrible mode of conduct,Sincerely,Linda."I'm shocked beyond measure as my eyes shine bright.This feels more like a trick to me than
It's quiet!Staying seated in one position next to the person who invited me and is yet staying awkwardly quiet is killing me.Dexter has his eyes on the road, and I'm sitting right next to this man who's pretending I don't exist after shoving me in.I can't seem to understand him, one moment it feels as though he wants to talk and the next moment we're driving for over an hour in complete silence.Three times!I've sighed three times, yes, it's grown completely awkward to the point where I'm counting my sigh.I can't possibly stay silent all through when I'm the one who's been forced to tag along so I decided to break the silence.At first, I stared at Dexter who was dead serious about driving and then at the road, before shrugging."What do you want from me, Dexter?"The car goes silent once again and I can hear the sound of the car smoothly zooming down the free road."Your question is a bit complex to understand, do you mind rephrasing that?" He asks after a moment of silence.All
Plop~As I meet with my bed, lying face up and staring at the ceiling, my thoughts are rather tangled and I find myself repeating one question in particular."What… what just happened?!"I cannot even recall how I got to my room, as the shock from Dexter's abrupt behaviour had my legs travelling to my room.For a second there I could sense Daddy vibes from Dexter, and when I answered his request, it felt like…It felt like I was being an obedient daddy's girl.Just thinking of it makes my cheeks heat up.Heeee!Overcome with shyness I turn side to side on the bed, covering my face with both arms as I am way too embarr*ssed to even face myself.Knock knock!Ah! Is it Dexter?!Upon hearing the knock at the door, I went crazy, running around my room to make sure it was in order, and my hair… oh my hair.Quickly I combed down my hair with my fingers and prepared myself, making one final stop at the mirror and then clearing my throat, finally arriving at the door in my best evening look.S
Paralyzed in confusion, all I can do is stare sternly at the quill he's holding.I'm certain I took it with me after he gifted it to me."Did you ransack my room?" I ask with a puzzled face.He as if he's heard something amazingly disgusting."Don't pretend like you had it with you when you never did in the first place," he tells me with a growl.This doesn't make sense, if he had it with him, then which did I have?"I understand you didn't grow up experiencing the joy of luxury," he says in a low… freighting tone, "but! When someone gives you a gift, the least you can do is cherish it, even if you're poor and have nothing left."His words dig deep into my soul as I tear up hearing his insult.I take a few moments to calm down and walk around the room a bit to get my tears to be brave and calm down."How…" my voice immediately cracks as soon as I speak."How did you get a hold of that?"Suddenly Dexter burst into laughter, covering his face with one hand and holding his stomach with a
In a brief moment, I'm picked up and toss roughly on Dexter's bed in his private lounge."What are you doing?""What does it look like I'm doing?" He tells me while undoing his clothes.I can only lay there panting and gasping as I felt Dexter's hand on my leg, dragging me downwards whenever I tried to climb away, "I'm going to punish you, so be a good girl and atone for your sins," he says, his devilish grin growing wider each second as he draws near.I want to punch that smile off his face but I know better. I know what that smirk is for and who its aim is—me.He places both hands at either side of my body and leans forward, his face inches from mine as he licks his lips, giving me a good show of how much he loves eating me out, and before I know it, our lips meet.fu*k!I bite his lower lip with all of my might till blood flows out, mixing with our saliva.What is this, why won't he give in.Gah!Finally when we separate, Dexter kneels over me, licking the trail of blood, and in a
I awoke to a new morning with golden sun rays blinding my eyes and a heavy weight pressing down upon my waist.It feels like I'm going to be crushed by the ton of weight on me, so I try to shake it off, moving side to side but it doesn't work.What is this?Paranoid I gather myself and open my eyes, with each blink, an unfamiliar scene seems to greet me and I'm confused but wait till my eyes could properly settle down.… This isn't my bedroom.The smell of musk?!Isn't that Dexter's perfume?Ting!As if my brain went on reset I jumped up from bed, turning to my left side to find Dexter fast asleep lying peacefully without a single care in the world, moreover, we were both butt n*ked.Dammit!I find my clothes littered all over the floor and try to make a run for it from the bed."Where are you going?" I hear a voice question me tight before I'm tumbling right back upon the bed.My bare back is met with tiny kisses planted all over."You're not supposed to leave without permission, or
Although I didn't want to admit it, at this moment it was quite obvious to me, Dexter is one filthy rich man, and he seems to have caught on to my thoughts because he keeps looking proud while standing beside his grand establishment.It's my first time on the proper training ground, usually I just pick them up outside but gaht was because I had no idea how glorious looking the inside was.With expensive equipment and materials, and a space wide enough to contain at least one thousand people, the training ground was reeking of a m*ssive investment of wealth."Welcome ma'am, we're glad to have you with us," the tall well built kids instructor with neat six packs greets.I could almost drool while staring at those bisets."I could also say the same thing about you," I respond with a giggle.If I knew the training ground was filled with so many hot instructors I would have dropped by a long time ago, I mean just staring at them fills my stomach."You're drooling!""Huh?"Dexter's abrupt i
"If I say I can do it, then why don't you trust me?" I adamantly refuse.Dexter grits, his grip on my palm is squeezing but he's careful not to hurt me."Because…" he begins, staring me straight in the eyes, "knowing you, you'll hole yourself in here all day just to get it right when it took years of perfection to get to my current level."I can't refute his words, on the contrary, he's very accurate.Supposing Dexter didn't see my current condition then I would have gone outside and continued my training, but he's here now and there's no way to refuse him."I didn't say I want to be perfect, I just want to get it right.""And I'm telling you it's normal to not get it right in your first day, so why don't you just listen to me!"The room falls into silence as he walks over to the corner and sighs repeatedly by himself."Alright, if you want to train so much then go ahead, but… not until you're able to master up the proper posture without using a bow and arrow!"My eyes shone right aft