Caspian "Now that we've got all the terms of the funding system out of the way, I'd like to meet with Miss Kerington." I said, catching Mr. Kerington off guard. "May I ask why?" He retorted, looking a bit confused. "It'd be much better if you hear this from her." I reckoned as he nodded. I respected the man, he could do anything for his family and was loyal as hell. A couple of minutes later, a flustered looking black-haired girl which happened to be Miss Lucy entered the well-furnished office and to my utter surprise, a timid-looking blonde girl walked in after her. I kind of zoned out for a sec. Fuck! Her pale white skin glowed even though there wasn't much lighting. She had legs for days which shone perfectly well in her black mini skirt. My gaze moved up her body, taking in her slender arms, her bare stomach which showed just a little bit under her tight little top. Her full breasts. Holy fuck!! She had the perfect breasts, they would fit perfectly in my hands as I s
Bella "Thank you Mr. Donovan, for your kind offer. But Lucy was supposed to interview you, not me. I was just supposed to fill in for her 'cause she fell sick. And she's quite well now, so she'll be able to do her job." I blurted out in a hurry. Wanting to get out of here as fast as I could. Incessantly, I plucked up enough courage to look up at him. And I really shouldn't have done that. He was staring right back at me. Holy fuck! He was hotter than hell. I wanted to look away but…..just couldn't. His white button-down did nothing to hide his bulging muscles. He was all solid, his sexy red hair was so messy that I had to force myself from reaching out and running my fingers through his soft, silky hair. No man had ever affected me like this. His perfect lips called out to me, urging me to slam mine against him. Where were these vile thoughts coming from? "I'm well aware of that but I want you to interview me." He said, abruptly. "But sir, it's Lucy's article, it
The girl screamed out her climax as she went limp against the wall. I COULDN'T FUCKING CUM!! Bella had taken away my only way of getting pleasure. Anger coursed through my veins as I made an impulsive move. I bit into the neck of the brunette as she squealed, resisting at first. But then she moaned in pleasure. Warm blood made its way down my throat, lighting my body on fire as my whole being came alive. My body buzzed in delight as I bit in even deeper. The girl gripped my shoulder, pulling me even closer. When we bit into humans, they went into a sort of trance. Like every emotion, every feeling was blocked out, they went into a daze, not realizing what was happening, there was just void pleasure. At least that's what I think…..who gives a fuck about what happens anyway. I pulled out of her, it seemed like she would drop any second now. I held her up for a bit until she gained her senses back and then I disappeared into thin air. Reaching home….I took a sho
The girl next to me suddenly jumped in on our conversation. "There's not much anyone knows except the fact that he's filthy rich and comes from a very wealthy family. No one knows where he's from or anything." The girl chimed in. I couldn't stop myself from asking this, curiosity got the best of me," What's his name anyway?" I airily said, trying to look as indifferent as I could. "Aiden. Oh and I'm Cindy." The girl said, extending her hand for me to shake it. "It's nice to meet you Cindy." I politely said, shaking her hand. "Aiden. Now that's a sexy name." Lucy said, not giving the slightest attention to Cindy. Lucy was nice and I was very grateful to her parents for taking me in when I had no one. But the girl could be mean at times. I gave Cindy a half-hearted smile, trying to make her feel welcome. I turned around and chanced a glance at him. Only to find him looking right at me. His eyes alone expressed so much emotion, not allowing me to look away. He gave
I really want to know what my strengths and weaknesses are, and how close I'm getting to the "good words". I can tell I'm still imitating others styles, but am starting to gain preferences of my own and can kinda see where I might end up once I become "good".Here is a google docs link, but since it's pretty short I'll also just post the whole text belowhttps://docs.google.com/document/d/1p8duAsvupGrUnKQusgeN1WX7aEZQLNZ1_zglyt7c32E/edit?usp=sharingThe ground opened up today. This is New Jersey, earthquakes aren’t supposed to happen here, but they happen everywhere now.A big laceration, spanning 3 or 4 blocks, buildings that used to be 15 ft apart are now separated by 30 ft and a big gaping abyss. It feels like something unnatural, if you look over the edge it’s just pure darkness, and if you throw a big rock down there you never hear it hit the bottom, just silence.The adults are irate, traffic is all messed up now.A few weeks ago in New York, there was one 2 miles long, thousand
Recently, my uncle died. He was a hardened criminal and duplicitous liar. He was also a known wise guy that was part of something larger and more evil than any of us realized. After he died I took it upon myself to legitimize and then sell the family business so that I and the rest of my siblings could move on. I'd stayed away for so long and kept away from all of my family because of my strained relationship with my brother. But not anymore… because with Uncle gone, there was no one tough enough to protect the family. I knew my brother was more than enough but I didn't want him to do it all alone as much as I hated to accept it. Uncle might’ve been a disgusting human being and he might’ve gotten countless people killed out of mere pettiness but he kept the family safe. My brother and I had severe issues. I blamed him for our father's death. I blamed him for our mother's death. I blamed him because that was all I could do. I needed to blame someone and he was the only one there so I
Decide what I need to know? Wow. Does any one of these men know this is the 21st century? And okay, not only did I hear gunshots and see dead bodies again, what was that now, 4? But my supposed fiancé had just very frankly made the fact that he liked to see fear on my face known to his brother, his employees, and a guy who maybe wasn’t making it out of the office alive. I was now being ushered, in skimpy pajamas and Azriel’s robe, to his father’s house.When I got there, Lisa was in the doorway to receive me, literally. She hugged me and pulled me into the house, ignoring Dario and the two muscle guys behind him, “Are you okay?”I heard Dario on the phone, “Bro, we’re here,” Then he looked to Lisa, “Yeah, she’s fine. Lisa has her.” Then Dario and the two guys disappeared into the office.I nodded, not knowing what to say because I didn’t know what she knew. She was in a robe, too, her hair pulled up into a messy bun. She walked me to her kitchen where an older grandmotherly-looking bl
Claire’s POVWhat a reunion. And what a morning after. Ho boy; he was all over me, waking me up with his tongue just like that first morning. What a way to wake up! I had a fleeting thought about the fact that he’d eventually want me to reciprocate. After what had happened with that guy in Mexico, could I ever reciprocate with Azriel or anyone for that matter? I didn’t even know the guy’s name. I didn’t want to know. I wanted to forget. There was so much I wanted to forget but so much I didn’t think I could ever put out of my mind completely.“Baby?” he was looking up at me.I hadn’t realized it but I was crying while he was doing that to me. He settled beside me and pulled me to his chest.“What’s wrong?” he asked.“Sorry,” I said softly and wiped my eyes with my fingertips.“What?” he gave me a squeeze.“So much,” I whispered into his chest.“Tell me,” he kissed my forehead.I was surprised that he had stopped. I was surprised that he was looking at me with so much tenderness.“It
"You don't want to stay here anymore, we can leave," Lucian suggested calmly as he walked ahead of Amelia. She didn't mean to refuse to help but she just couldn't stand Yolanda's arrogance anymore. "Amelia?" Jasper walked in from the outside. Ignoring everyone's staring, he grabbed Amelia's hand and said, "May I have a word with you?" All of a sudden, Jasper had grabbed her and before she could even break free, he was already pulling her away. "Mr. Jasper, don't you think we should be more careful about what we do and say in public?" Lucian said coolly as he maintained his grip on Amelia's other hand. Jasper looked a little embarrassed. He released Amelia's hand and bowed his head to apologize. "Sorry, Lucian. I forgot my manners. I was in a hurry." "If you're here to ask my wife to be your fiancée's bridesmaid, you'd better save your energy. I just don't want my wife to be aggrieved anymore." Lucian was acting as if it was his responsibility to protect Amelia. But the irony was
The party was still going on at the Mo mansion. The crowd gathered and everyone enjoyed the beat of the drums. The wedding cars were decorated with bright red roses and dolls hugging each other on the front. Amelia felt quite uncomfortable at the sight of the red roses. Soon, the main wedding car arrived and it pulled over in front of the Mo mansion. Jasper got off the car. He looked absolutely refreshed and joyous in his beige suit. He was laughing merrily. The word "groom" was written across his chest. Amelia stood behind the crowd and watched the man she had once loved accept congratulations for his marriage. Amelia was quite a vision in her red coat, with her long curly hair, and made-up face. Needless to say, she stood out amongst the crowd. As his eyes swept through the crowd, Jasper found Amelia standing in the distance. The smile on his face disappeared at once. He bowed apologetically to the people surrounding him before walking towards Amelia. "Amelia, thank you for comin
Are you hungry? I'm going to cook." Amelia was surprised when she heard herself say this. Lucian, who had just closed his eyes, opened his eyes and asked in disbelief, "You can cook?" "A bit. Of course, rich people like you don't really care for the home-cooked meals that I know how to make. That's OK. I cook for myself," Amelia hurriedly explained. She was easy to be softhearted and couldn't bear seeing someone exhausted in front of her. It was her instinct to take care of others. Lucian raised the corners of his mouth, not saying a word. He couldn't stop himself from smiling. After Amelia familiarized herself with the kitchen, she finally grabbed all the ingredients she needed and started preparing. Lucian was still in the living room. When he smelled the food Amelia was cooking, he felt as if his exhaustion had disappeared. He stared at the clock, lost in thought. He felt like he was in a time loop-like it was five years ago and he would stand by the kitchen door, hands in his
Amelia thought that she wouldn't be able to sleep well since it was her first time sleeping there. However, to her surprise, she had a pretty good sleep that night.It was a Monday so Amelia was just getting ready to go to work. When she headed downstairs, her phone started ringing it was a message from Courtney. She was worried because she didn't see Amelia at the bar that night. Amelia quickly texted back. When she raised her head, she found Lucian standing in front of her and staring at her.Amelia was a little stunned and her face flushed out of embarrassment. Lucian was wearing a nice, crisp suit. His other hand was clutching an expensive-looking leather briefcase while the other was shoved in the pocket of his pants. He looked quite handsome."I've made some arrangements. You don't need to go back to your old job anymore. From now on, you're going to be working at the Zhan Group with me," he said plainly. He then glanced at her from head to toe and added, "Your clothes are in th
As a lesson from her drunkenness, Amelia decided she wasn't going to believe everything Lucian said which she thought was reasonable."Why are you staring at me? Just order the food." He stared at Amelia who seemed mad."Stop talking." Amelia sat down with her hand on her forehead. She was a mess right now as her head was still spinning from everything that happened this morning."All right. After dinner, I'll take you to the mall. If you don't want to go shopping, just tell me your sizes and I'll ask someone to buy some clothes for you." After the dishes were served on the table, Lucian took his chopsticks and began eating. 'My sizes?'Amelia hugged herself immediately and said warily, "I have my own clothes to wear. You don't need to worry about me!"Lucian looked up and said in a mocking tone, "No one would steal your clothes even if you threw them out in the trash. Since you're now my wife, you need to change your clothes. What you have right now is too shabby and people might tal
The car left the rich and noble villa district and drove off to Amelia's rented apartment.Amelia didn't really plan on going back to that place at all. Staying in that apartment, she would think of Jasper, which made her feel really sad. But she had no other choice. There was nowhere else for her to go.Upon pulling up in front of the apartment complex, Amelia acted completely snobbish towards Lucian. "Mr. Lucian, my home is just in front of you. You can drop me off here," she said.'We're only a couple by virtue of a contract. There's no need for him to actually pretend to be my husband and escort me all the way inside,' she thought.Lucian looked around and saw that there were no residential buildings around. "Our agreement says that I am your husband," he said to Amelia with a thoughtful smile on his face. "Perhaps, I should walk you to the door," he continued. Amelia shook her head. "It's true that we made an agreement, but we really don't have to keep up with this husband and wi
The bedroom was finally quiet, much to Amelia's relief. Her heart had started beating a mile a minute when she saw the cold look on Lucian's face. Her ivory-colored face flushed like a porcelain doll. Noticing that she clenched her fists tightly, Lucian figured she might have become way too nervous. So he put on a smile and said, "They've already left.""Uh..." Amelia answered softly. She opened her eyes wide and asked anxiously, "Where are the photos? Give them to me!"She reached out her tiny hand toward him, looking petite and small as if she was a doll. She had her eyebrows knitted together, which made her difficult to take seriously as she only looked like an angry child."I am very helpful and this is just the start. Plus, if you agree to become my wife, I'll keep these photos and I promise you that no one else is going to see them." Lucian looked at Amelia and flashed her a knowing smile."What did you just say?" Amelia collapsed and shouted. "You bastard! Stop trying to fool m
The next morning, the room was washed by the bright sunlight. The beautiful morning in the luxurious villa was awakened by a rush of footsteps."Mr. Lucian, Mr. Lucian, wake up!" The butler tried to wake up Lucian who was still in a deep slumber. After staying up late last night, Lucian struggled to open his eyes in the morning. Yet, eyes half-open, he could spot the middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair with a solemn face. "Lucian, what are you doing?" A sharp female voice broke the silence of this morning and woke up Amelia who was still suffering from hangover."Oh my God! My head hurts." Amelia touched her head and sat upon the bed. Slowly she opened her eyes and was dumbfounded. Amelia looked around to explore the unfamiliar setting. She felt rather intimidated to be surrounded by a middle-aged man and woman. With much difficulties Amelia found her voice back and said, "Where am I? Why am I here?"Her words made all the heads in the room turn towards her. They looked more sur
Amelia was welcomed with harsh winter winds biting into her skin as soon as she stepped out of Jasper's villa. Suddenly, Amelia realized that she was wearing thin clothes. She clenched her hands, and her eyes were sore. Soon, a pearl of tear dropped from the corners of her eyes.Amelia didn't feel sad for Jasper's betrayal. Rather, she felt hurt as she thought about the cherished moments she spent with him in the past five years spent. What she had considered to be most precious turned out to be a mirage.After wandering aimlessly on the streets for a few hours, Amelia was about to go back to her rental house. But when she thought of the room full of memories of her and Jasper, her feet suddenly felt too heavy to move towards that direction. At that moment, she could only think of her friend, Courtney. Amelia then called her to share this bleak incident with her friend."Oh my God! Who is this, calling me on this special day? Haven't you gone out on a date with Jasper? How come you ar