But my prayers weren’t answered, the door slowly opened and Ryan walked into the office, his shadow looked dangerous and merciless under the dim lights.“Why are you here when the party is downstairs?” He asked me in a low voice, his voice had a dangerous edge to it and I swallowed nervously.I stood up, using my body to hide the compartment where her folder was stored. “I could actually ask you the same thing.”He narrowed his eyes and cocked an eyebrow at me smugly as he walked further into the room. His eyes clouded with lust as he looked at me from head to toe. “I’ve been watching you ever since you walk through the door tonight. You’ve been socializing and talking to everyone which you don’t do on a normal day. And now, you’re here alone in the dark age shaking around. What are you really up to, Amanda?”“I don’t need to tell you anything,” I replied him, my voice was steady despite my shakiness and I was pleased with myself.His lips curled up into a smirk and a wicked expression
“Take. Drink it,” I said to her as I handed over the glass of water to her. I was anger and every part of my boiled but I tried to remain calm just for her.“Thank you,” she said through tears and I nodded. She had not stopped crying even after how much I tried to assure her that everything was fine and she was safe.She drank the water and placed the cup on the table by the couch. I sat beside her and held her against my chest, patting her back gently to calm her down.“I’m sorry,” she mumbled against my chest and I rose my brow in confusion.“Sorry for what?” I asked her as I leaned back to look at her.“For everything… for tonight and for causing you trouble,” she choked out and I shook my head.“Why are you apologizing? It’s none of your fault,” I assured her as I kept rubbing circles on her back.She didn’t reply and the room fell into a comfortable silence, save for the sounds of her hiccups from crying too much.Within minutes, she dozed off and her carried her gently to the gue
The morning sun came in through the tiny curtain opening and reflected its gentle golden rays on my face. I sat up, opened my eyes, and wiped my eyes together. For a moment, I got confused and forgot where I was. The bed I was sitting on was far too comfortable, and the sheets on the beds didn’t look like any that belonged to me or could be found in the apartment I was staying at. When I caught the faint smell of the cologne on the blanket that wrapped around me when it finally clicked into place. I was at Damien’s house. Everything that had happened last night up until when I had fallen asleep in Damien’s hands came rushing back and hit me like a punch to the gut. Ryan! The way he had spoken, the fear I had felt when he walked closer to me, trying to force himself on me. My scream. The way he had tried to silence, how I had started crying, the evil look in his eyes. And then the footsteps that had echoed through the empty hallway, how Ryan had escaped and Damien bursting into the ro
I got up the next morning with a plan in my mind and determination to follow through with it. I stretched and made my way to the bathroom to take a long and cold shower. When I was done, I picked out the sexiest clothes I had and placed them on the bed. I pulled my hair back into a ponytail and did light makeup before getting into my clothes. I walked to the front of the mirror and adjusted the silky fabric of my top, which clung to me like my skin. Under my outfit, the lacy red lingerie showed slightly at the edge. It was just visible enough to get people talking, but it didn’t give away what it was. I paired my top with a black pencil skirt that was tight enough to flaunt every curve and professional enough to stop just above my knees. The heels I wore were the highest that I owned, making my legs look longer than they already were and adding an extra air of confidence to my personality. Today, I wasn’t just going to the office like any other day. I was heading to Damien’s of
“Yes. I want your taste on my tongue, daddy,” I replied him, nodding rapidly and disoriented with need. Even I was unable to recognize the girl dirty talking back to him, I had come to seduce him but I was the one getting turned on instead. Inching his fingers lower, he played with the strap of my lingerie, which was barely hiding anything. It caused delicious and teasing friction against my nipples, and amplified my lust. “Then beg for my cock like a good little girl, kitten,” he commanded. “What happened to making me beg without laying a finger?” I taunted instead, ignoring the protest of my body that craved to fall to my knees and worship him. His eyes flared in challenge and warning just before he pulled away from me. I swallowed thickly when his hands lowered to his waist and unclasped his belt. Instinctively, I took a step backward and the corner of his lips tilted dangerously and deviously before he slowly pulled the expensive leather through the loops. The belt hung low
“Ahh… fuck!” I cried out when he press down on my clit with his thumb. “I warned you to walk away.” Thrust. “Twice.” Thrust. “You should’ve run, baby.” Thrust. “Because I’m going to make you mine.” My walls clenched around his fingers as the plunged into me while I went over the edge, moaning uncontrollably and I came all over his fingers. His hand circled my throbbing clit until the tremor that racked through my body subsided and I fell apart in his arms. After a moment of heavy breathing, I finally gathered myself and looked into his list filled eyes. “You’re hard,” I accused him. “Because of you and the raw pleasure on your face,” he replied, his voice thick with lust and A scary shiver ran down my spine as I listened to his his confession. My stomach flipped while his words wrapped around my heart. “You drive me so crazy, Damien. Not one person I’ve ever met makes me wet with just a single look. So stop torturing us both and please make me fuck me like you real want t
After I had come down from my high and I could finally feel my knees, I turned around and stood straight. Damien led me to the en-suite bathroom in his office and helped me clean up. He was so gentle and my heart tugged but I shook my head and focused. After cleaning up, I walked back to where my clothes where and put them back on as fast as I could. I looked in the mirror and hear rose to my cheeks, but I noticed that they were hickeys all over my neck so I let my hair flow down to cover to it. I looked like sex, my lips were red and swollen from how much Damien had bitten on them and my makeup was smudged. I tried my best to fix myself up as much as possible but there was only little I could do. Damien walked back into the office and was already dressed up. He gestured for the couch and I walked to it, wondering what was going on in his head. He sat down and I sat across from Damien, my nerves coiled tightly like a spring. The air wasn’t tense or uncomfortable, if anything, it sm
Work was a blur. Keeping my face expressionless, avoiding contact with my coworkers, and acting as though I hadn't just experienced the most amazing orgasm of my life, I spent the majority of the day in my office.I gathered my things and departed the building to take a bus home when work finally ended. I undressed, showered and stood naked in front of the mirror as soon as I arrived at my flat. What does one wear for an evening with the Damien Caldwell? Something classy, sensual… but not desperate. When I had come here, I hadn’t exactly brought lots of clothes because I had never thought I’d have been in this type of situation. I let out a mall sigh and walked to my closet. I rummaged through it for a while before I finally settled on a black dress that clung to my body, accentuating my curves and stopping on my mid thigh but not too revealing as well. I paired it with the black heels I had worn to work and I walked back to the mirror to check myself out once again. Immediately th
AndrewI always knew I loved Anna. A few months had passed since Am- sorry Emma and Anna reunited, they had been spending so much time together and I could help but love how much they were bonding. Emma was back at work and even if people didn’t know she was the Amanda, they still loved her. Work had been going so well and even Damien was different, seeing our boss involved had shocked us all but we loved the change that came with it. Emma was happy and I was happy with Anna too. Our love had waxed stronger and it was practically impossible to separate us. She was more than my girlfriend- she was my world, my peace and everything precious I had in the world. Every time I looked at her, I knew she was the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, the one I wanted to wake up to each morning and the one I wanted to bear my kids and annoy forever. And I was fully ready to take things to the next level. I wanted to marry her.My mind was made up, so immediately I got home after
AnnaI couldn’t stop looking at the woman that was in front of me. She walked closer to me and wrapped her hands around me, pulling me into a hug and that was only when I realized that it was real and I wasn’t dreaming. Emma- my Emma was really standing in front of me.She was alive and well after all these years. I had cried and looked for her every day even after I was told she bribed in the fire, I had refused to give up on my search for her because they provided me with no body.Only after searching years did I stop, and now she was standing right in front of me. She was alive, just like I had believed it, I wrapped my arms around her tightly, tears welling up in my eyes as I hugged her like my life depended on it. “Emma…” I managed to say, pulling away from her and holding her by the shoulders, staring at her intently. Her eyes were glistening with tears and her lips trembled as she tittered my smile. “Let’s go sit,” she said in a soft tone. “I need to explain everything.”I g
AndrewAfter Amanda and I planned out how things would go and how she should meet Anna, she finally left, happier than she had come. I was grateful that she was safe and they things had turn out amazing for her. Immediately Amanda left, Anna had called me and told me how busy she was and that she only had a few minutes for break and she decided to check in on me. I assured her that I understood and I took that as the right opportunity to ask her out on a date, using the excuse of her being stressed out and we could use that time to destress while spending time with each other. She agreed and we ended the call. I immediately called Amanda and told her about what I had planned, she thanked me profusely and I ended the call, going to get ready for the date. After I was done dressing, I got into my car and headed to Anna’s apartment. When I got there, I got down from my car and walked to the door with some flowers I had picked up on my way there. “Okay, you can do this, Andrew,” I sa
Andrew “I find it hard to believe you,” Anna finally said, her voice cracking. “If you were able to hide this from me, what more are you hiding from me?”“I’m not hiding anything from you, Anna. I swear it,” I replied her. She didn’t reply but she turned away from me and started pacing around the room. I looked at her silently, waiting for her to say something. I had been so worried about Amanda and I had said what I shouldn’t have and now I had angered her, I prayed silently, hoping that she would forgive me. “Anna, please,” I murmured again. “Just listen to me.”She stopped pacing and turned to face me, her blue eyes filled with uncertainty. “Do you swear, Andrew? Swear to me that’s there’s nothing more to you and Amanda expert being friends.”I quickly got up and walked to her, taking her hands and holding on to them firmly, my eyes locking with hers. “I swear by everything I have, Anna. There’s nothing. Amanda is just a friend and that is what she would forever remain.”“Prom
Andrew “I’m sorry okay?”“Apology accepted,” I replied, mirroring her smile. We pulled away from each other and she went to turn on the TV picking movie of her choice like I had asked her to.We sat on the floor, my legs open and her in between them, resting on my chest as we watched the movie. We watched the movie for a while before we started talking about other thing, barely paying any mind to the movie that was playing. “Do you want more cookies?” She asked, picking up the plate and bringing it closer to me. I grinned. “If I eat any more, I won’t fit into my jeans tomorrow.”“Your loss,” she teased, biting into one herself.This was what I loved about Anna- things with her always felt so easy, so natural. But with Amanda, it was the opposite, I still couldn’t wrap my head around how they were related, they were different. Anna sat up before turning and facing me directly, bending her head slightly with a small smile on her face. “So… how’s Amanda? I haven’t seen her around
The air was filled with a suffocating tension as I drove, I held on to the steering wheel tightly, driving through both empty and busy streets trying to get to the location Amanda had sent me as fast as I could. She was sitting beside, silent and nervously staring out the window. I knew how badly she wanted to save Damien, it was weird to me, when she had left the office without a word, he didn’t even look bothered or try to reach out to her. But here she was, trying all her best to save the man that could have possibly killed her father. She didn’t mind, all she wanted was for him to be safe, even if he’d never get back to her. I admired her and how trusting she was because she was going to meet a guy names Jay. I didn’t know why, but the minute she mentioned his name, I started feeling weird about it because something about the man even though I had never met him seemed suspicious. I tried telling her but she brushed it aside and said he had always helped her. I wanted to stop h
After I settled into my apartment, I showered and had a change of clothes then headed to Damien’s house, I wasn’t going waste anymore time or let doubt could my mind. I was going to do this now. I needed to tell him everything. Damien’s house loomed large and imposing as I approached the gates. My heart pounded with each step. Would he even let me in?The guard at the gate must have somehow recognized me and he allowed me through without hesitation. I walked to the front door of the house, my hands shaky and my stomach in knots. Hesitantly I ringed the bell, expecting the maid to come open the door but, instead, it was Damien who came to open the door. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at him and for a moment, none of us said anything. “Amanda?” he finally spoke up, his voice soft and filled with surprise and an emotion I couldn’t quite place my hands on. I let out a small sigh. “It’s Emma,” I said softly. “And I came back… for you.”His eyes widened in shock me he moved
Damien’s words kept replying in my head over the weeks that passed. He was right, I had to live my truth if I really wanted to make things right. There was no need in pretending to someone I wasn’t, I had done that for a reason and even if I had been successful with my mission. I was still unhappy and I felt bitter. If living my truth was what would make Damien forgive me or even come back to me, I didn’t mind. But, most of all, I was doing this for myself. I needed to reconnect with my family and give myself the chance to be happy. I booked an appointment with the surgeon that had changed my face years ago and started packing my things for the trip to Miami. A few days later, my trip was booked, my bags were packed and I headed to the airport. The flight there was long but it was worth it, I hated traveling but I had to do this. Immediately, the plane landed, I ordered a ride to the hotel I had booked down and I didn’t bother resting before I headed to the clinic. I alighted
Few days after Jay was arrested and I was saved from almost dying, it was aired on the news. Apparently, Jay was not what he had painted himself to be to me. He was evil and sinister, in fact he had been diagnosed with a mental disorder and was supposed to be treated but he didn’t get help. All he wanted was revenge, just like… me. They had also raided the creepy looking building he had been staying in and they had found the documents that contained all the necessary information to prove that Damien was innocent. Jay had it all this time but still lied that we had to go to the warehouse just because he wanted to get rid of me, he knew Damien was innocent but was blinded by revenge that he wanted him to suffer no matter what. A tear slipped down my face and another and then another. I was now fully crying and I just couldn’t stop myself. My life was messed up, no one in it was good and I feared that the one person that might’ve been the truth would want nothing to do with me. I wa