Brielle Clarke ~•~ Maxim was acting weird. He was different. He had been since I woke up. He had me on bed arrest and fussed over me. He made sure I took my medicine and I ate well. He also helped me whenever I needed to shower. I’d gone from barely seeing the man to seeing him every day. This was not the Maxim I knew. He was a changed man. I didn’t know if it was because he was scared I could have died, but he was acting like he cared about me. It was weird. It almost freaked me out, but I liked it. Currently, he was drying off my body and he was not even trying to touch me sexually. It was a first. He turned me around to towel dry my back and sucked in a sharp breath when he saw the marks on my bum. He always did. It was like it reminded him about what I’d been through because of his beef with Ivanov. “I’m sorry.” He muttered to himself but I heard him and pretended not to hear. He blamed himself for what happened to me but I had forgiven him already. It was not his fault I w
Maxim Vasiliev~•~I was itching to get rid of Ivanov because how dare he? He was such a sick motherfucker. It was obvious he used the college kid. Why though? Did he send him so he could find out just how possessive I was of Brielle? Was that why he kidnapped her and decided to use her against me?Brielle and I had such an intimate moment that day. It was dark and twisted but that was the day I knew Brielle could match my energy. She was not disgusted by me. She was not put off by the fact that an almost dead man was watching us fuck.She was made for me. To think that Ivanov had seen it all. Hell, imagine if he had the sound on. The sounds Brielle had made that day were reserved for my ear but he didn’t think through before intruding.And letting her know he had the tape? Dick move.Speaking of the devil.My phone rang and I saw that it was Ivanov, but I didn’t answer just yet. I needed not to blow up on him. I needed to strategize. I didn’t just want to kill him. I wanted to tortu
Brielle Clarke~•~“You said we were going to talk when I’m fine,” I said as I burst into Maxim’s office.He arched an eyebrow and looked down at my leg to see that I was not limping anymore. He patted his thigh and I didn’t waste time before I rounded his table and straddled him.He sighed when my shirt rode up and revealed my panties. “Why are you not wearing shorts, Brielle?”I shrugged. I had been in his room and his shorts wouldn’t stay on my waist even with the drawstrings. Besides, his shirt was long enough. It was also late at night and many people were asleep, if not everyone.“There are a lot of men in this house and I would appreciate it if you don’t flash them.”“You said we are going to talk,” I repeated.Maxim bit his lip, looking at me in amusement. “What do you want us to talk about?”“What?” Why was he suddenly turning this one on me? It was his idea to talk. Why ask me what to talk about now?“Have you ever traveled?”Maxim was confusing. Why was he changing the subj
Maxim Vasiliev~•~I was expecting the question sooner or later so I was not surprised when we were laying in bed one night and Brielle spoke up. “Why are you being sweet to me?”Her head was laying on my chest. While we waited for her visa to be processed, I’d been spending more and more time with her. We didn’t even have sex as usual as we used to. We had sex only once after her kidnap, that time in the pool, but it was easy to just spend time with her.She was fun and witty and we had quickly gotten used to bantering. Whenever Mikhail caught us being like that, he would smile like it was his lifelong dream to see me with a woman.“What do you mean? Should I be hostile?”“You know what I mean, Max.”Suddenly, the name, Max, didn’t sound so bad anymore.“We’re cuddling.” She felt the need to point out the obvious.My tongue poked the inside of my cheek. Yes, we were. I’d found out I liked having her in my arms and I liked doing things that satisfied me. I did not know why I liked her
Brielle Clarke~•~I didn’t know what the fuck was wrong with Maxim, but something was seriously wrong with him because there was no damn way he just asked me to be in an open relationship with him. At least, he was sensible enough to cut Debbie off as there was no way I was going to let him keep fucking me with the same dick he put inside her.Mikhail was right. I had changed a lot. I was bolder and cussed like a sailor.Technically, he was my first boyfriend, but somehow, I was sharing him with others. I was not okay with that. I knew I had to do something about it.“Why is your friend such an asshole?” I sighed, looking at Mikhail.“I think he’s just ignorant.” He laughed. I had told him about Maxim’s idea to be in an open relationship and he was not even surprised. “Why don’t you show him what he is missing out on?”The idea came to me at once. “Why don’t you help me?”Mikhail backed away from me a little bit. “I don’t like that look on your face and I think you want to cause a r
Brielle Clarke~•~It really shouldn’t have but the first spank came as a surprise.I let out a yelp as my back arched even more, and my body shot into the table. Maxim held a handful of my hair and pulled it so I was in place. He did not wait for me to recuperate before I felt another slap on my ass.“Fuck, Max!”The third spank was harder than the last two and had tears in my eyes. He had never spanked me with his hand and somehow, it ached more than when he used his belt. He was not going easy on me this time.I let out a whimper as I tried to close my legs, but Maxim kept them apart. Regardless of the pain, I could feel my wetness dripping down my legs. It was embarrassing. “I’m sorry.”“You’re not.” His words were accompanied by another spank.“Please, I am.”Using my hair to pull me up, he turned me around, bringing his face closer to mine. “I am merely treating you like the brat you are. Why are you complaining?”“But you said–““I never said anything about you fucking other me
Brielle Clarke~•~I stood in front of the body-length mirror in my closet, not believing I was staring back at myself. I looked spectacular.I did a twirl, turning around. Marina said she didn’t want to get in trouble with Maxim but she sure enjoyed the drama I had with him because they was no other reason she’d get me this dress.It was a red short dress with strings that were tied around my neck and the back of the dress dipped down to the top of my waist, the dress itself stopping below my ass. My entire back was on display and one pull of the strings and I’d be naked.Maxim had gone out and he was not going to be around till the next day, which kind of ruined my plan but I went ahead with it anyway.I was in a six-inched heel that made me feel powerful and I couldn’t resist as I turned to the side and took a picture, sending it to Maxim.[Me: how do I look?]I’d thought since he was busy, he wouldn’t reply but he did immediately.[Maxim: you look like mine.]Red dusted my cheeks
Brielle Clarke~•~I had totally forgotten I was supposed to see him before I got kidnapped.Axel’s eyes fleeted from Marina to me to the man beside me and back to me. Then, they trailed across my body as though he couldn’t believe what I was wearing. I couldn’t believe it either. Months ago, you’d never catch me dead in anything that revealed only my legs and arms.He took hold of my wrist but before he could pull me up, Marina intervened. “Let her go.”He let me go immediately. “Let’s talk.”I looked at Marina sympathetic, guilty that I’d have to ditch her for now. “Don’t worry, he’s not a threat.”She gazed at him unflinchingly as I stood up to go with him and the other man slid into my stool, getting closer to Marina. I shook my head before walking behind my brother to where he was leading us, which happened to be close to the restrooms as it was quieter there.My first instinct was to hug him as I had not seen him in a while but even before this, our relationship was not so stron
Brielle Clarke~•~Maxim had no plans of making use of the toys anyway.It was very late at night and every sane person that was present at that party was asleep already, but not me and Maxim.I was naked and on my knees. The only accessory on my body was the collar that Maxim made me wear. It was black with a silver pendant that had his name on it. It was very derogatory, but it felt hot as fuck.Maxim had me waiting on my knees while he freshened up, which made me anticipate what was going to happen. Only thinking about sex with Maxim had my arousal dripping down my thighs and he hadn’t done anything yet.I heard the closet door open and my eyes snapped up. Maxim was still fully dressed in his three-piece suit, with his tie in place.“Who said you could look at me, whore?”My gaze dropped immediately before I could think twice about it. I heard him approach me and in no time, he was squatting in front of me.He lifted my chin, finally giving me permission to look. My eyes were stuck
Brielle Clarke~•~I knew Maxim had plans for my birthday, but what I didn’t know was that he planned to have a party as big as this.I almost chickened out from descending the stairs when I saw the crowd below it. Maxim had given me a black sleeveless dress to put on and Marina had helped me with my makeup and all that, keeping me inside the room for hours, giving him enough time for all the guests to arrive.“What’s this?” I questioned, my eyes stuck on the people who were eagerly waiting for my arrival.“I told you you deserve to be celebrated, baby. Didn’t I?” I was speechless. I couldn’t fucking speak. “That’s what this is. Now, stop putting on that alarmed face. One would think you were being kidnapped.” My eyes snapped to him and he raised his hand in surrender. “Too soon, I guess.”I laughed, kissing him shortly before he led me downstairs.“Happy birthday, Brielle.” They screamed in unison, making my pale face turn pink.It was night time already and I thought Maxim wanted to
Brielle Clarke~•~After the whole thing, Andrei helped me and my sisters get to the car and drove us home. Maxim didn’t even bother looking at me when we were leaving. I didn’t speak to him either because I knew he was in a difficult state. I didn’t know what to say to him and I didn’t want to say the wrong thing. “Take them home,” Maxim told Andrei. He didn’t flinch. He acted like he was okay like he didn’t just end his father’s life. Throughout the ride home, I was thinking of how Maxim felt. He was definitely angry at me because I wanted to shoot his father. Did I cross a boundary? But I only tried doing it because I wanted to protect Mikhail. “Are you okay?” Aubrey broke the silence in the car. I sat in the middle of both of them and hadn’t moved since the ride started.“Yes, I’m okay.” I lied. I didn’t want to talk about what just happened. I was still trying to process it. “It’s okay if you’re not okay. What happened back there must have been traumatizing.” She didn’t buy m
Brielle Clarke ~•~I looked up when I heard the door open, already knowing it was going to be Maxim.I felt awful. Maxim had seriously told me not to leave the house yet I did, putting myself and my sisters in danger, along with Maxim because who knew what his father wanted to do to him.From the snippets of conversations I’d heard around the house, Maxim had been provoking his father. Maybe, it was finally time for his father to retaliate and he was only able to get to Maxim through me.I was scared as fuck, but I felt even more guilty.Maxim looked right at me and took a step forward, only for his father to point the gun at me, making him come to a stop immediately. “Not so fast, boy.” He shook his head mockingly. “Are you that eager to save her?”I saw him clench his fists before putting them in his pocket. “What do you want?”“For you to undo all the stupid stunts you pulled.”“I’m sorry I can’t restore burnt buildings.” Maxim gritted out, unable to withhold his sarcasm even in
Maxim Vasiliev ~•~I received an enraged call from my father this morning. He was pissed as fuck, but that did not stop me from going on with my plan.When I woke up this morning, I saw that Brielle wasn’t in bed with me, which meant she was still mad at me, but I didn’t have the time to stick around and wait to apologize to her. When I was done dealing with my father, I would explain everything to her.“You’re not taking it easy on the poor man,” Andrei said. He had also been pained by my father’s betrayal because he was a man we all trusted.“He deserves it,” Mikhail replied from the back seat. “He should have seen it coming. He knows the kind of son he raised.”Not to brag but Mikhail was right. He did know the kind of son he raised. Unlike him, I didn’t hide any parts of myself. I didn’t pretend to be who I wasn’t, so he knew me. He knew what I was capable of and he knew how I’d react to a betrayal. Betrayals were something I didn’t take lightly because a betrayal could ruin the
Brielle Clarke~•~Just because I slept in the same bed as Maxim last night didn’t mean I’d forgiven him which was why I sneaked out of the bed early in the morning before he could wake up.It was a first for me.“Good morning, Mrs. Vasiliev.” Aubrey joked immediately after I answered her call.I rolled my eyes. “More like Miss Clarke.”“You could’ve fooled me. You said you weren’t sure about today because of your husband’s disapproval?”“He’s not my husband.” I gritted out, irritated by her teasing.“Okay, then how come he’s making decisions for you already?”I sighed. In the beginning, Maxim used to be very protective and controlling, but now, I knew that he wouldn’t tell me not to go out for no reason. He probably had something up his sleeve. The problem was that he didn’t trust me enough to tell me what it was and it aggravated me.That was the main reason I was ignoring him.He got so mad at me when I didn’t trust him and now that I trusted him with my life, he couldn’t share sma
Maxim Vasiliev ~•~Brielle’s bright idea was to ignore me. She didn’t talk to me all day when on a normal day, she would come into my office at least, five times. She didn’t sleep in the room as well and I hadn’t seen her all day, except for when we all had breakfast together this morning.I didn’t know why she was acting up when all I was doing was for her safety. I didn’t tell her she couldn’t go out. I just told her she shouldn’t go out until it was relatively safe; when she could go out without me worrying that my evil father would get to her.“Trouble in paradise?” Mikhail laughed as he joined me in the gym.I rolled my eyes. It was obvious she had told him about it already. Sometimes, I wondered if he was my best friend or hers, but then again, aside from Marina, he was the only close friend she had.“She’s being a child.” I understood that she had been locked in all her life but she was twenty-two, an adult, and now exposed enough to know that I was only looking after her.“I
Maxim Vasiliev ~•~I had put Brielle through a lot this year. I had put her through too much in general. Aside from the hell I gave her, she was kidnapped because of me and she was made a target because of my numerous enemies.Climbing up the ladder wasn’t so easy in our world. It meant making a lot of enemies. It meant defeating these enemies, but the problem was that some always came back.I wanted to give Brielle the perfect gift for her birthday, which was in five years, which was why I focused all my attention on stripping my father of everything he owned.He was the man that killed her mother. He was the one that made her go through all the shit she endured from her so-called family, and if I didn’t take care of him fast enough, I knew he was going to go after Brielle. She was my weak link. Everybody knew that:I wanted her birthday to be a special one. I wanted to throw her a grand party. Something told me she didn’t usually celebrate her birthdays because of the kind of famil
Brielle Maxim~•~“Why don’t we throw a party?” All eyes, except Maxim’s turned to Mikhail. Why was he talking about a party when Maxim hadn’t settled his score with his father yet? Everyone would finally be able to relax when we knew the man was behind bars, paying for his crimes.“Why? The alcohol you are consuming right now is not enough for you?” Andrei asked sarcastically. We were at a bar, drinking together and I was the only woman among them. I wanted to stay at home and let them have a boys’ night out but Maxim refused and demanded I follow them.It was just me, Maxim, Andrei, and Mikhail. I wanted to bring Marina with me so I wouldn’t be the only female but she happened to be busy. Sometimes, it sucked that I didn’t have any friends, but most times, I was grateful for the tight-knit circle I had. I didn’t have to worry about betrayal and someone giving out my information to the enemy.Being with Maxim meant I inherited all his enemies and I could never be too careful. I had