When we landed, a driver was waiting for us and by the time we finally got to his house, it was already dark. His house was big and beautiful but it also felt cold and empty, just like what would be expected of him. His house was the only one around the area and it was on top of a hill, and I couldn’t help but wonder why he isolated himself.The driver took out things inside and Damien led me into the house with his hand on the small of my back. The touch was light but it sent sparks that I tried to ignore all over my body.“This is going to be your room,” he announced as he led me to a beautiful and spacious room that looked more like a suite. “Make yourself comfortable.”“Thank you,” I said to him before walking inside and looking around.He stood in the doorway with his eyes on my body. “Dinner would be ready soon, at most an hour. Don’t be late.”“Okay, I’d be there,” I replied him, giving him a fake smile.His eyes sparkled with something I couldn’t quite recognize and he smirked
I turned around and started to walk away from him but the sound of his voice stopped me from moving any further.“Amanda,” he let out in a smooth yet firm voice, the kind of voice that drew you in no matter how much you tried to resist it.I turned slowly, suppressing a sigh. “What now, Damien?”He got up and stepped closer to me, his posture lazy yet deliberate. He tucked his hands into his pocket causally, but his eyes were intense. They roamed over me, assessing, calculating, and lingering just a little too long.“Starting from tomorrow,” he started, his usual smirk making its way to his lips. “You are going to be wearing a maid’s dress.”“What?” I asked, trying to understand what he meant.“You heard me right,” he replied, his smirk becoming even bigger. “While you’re here, you are only going to be dressed in the maid’s outfit. That or nothing else and it’ll be ready and in your room by morning. And, Amanda…”He paused, his gaze darkening as he leaned in slightly. “No underwear. U
“Amanda,” he warned, his tone sending a shiver down my spine. “Out. Now.”I immediately stopped, my breath catching in my throat as I took in his words.“Get out and crawl to me,” he said again, his deep voice breaking through the sultry tension of the night.His words weren’t a request- it was a command and it sent shivers all over my body. Slowly, I swam to the edge of the pool and got out.When I was out of the pool, I got on all fours and crawled to him seductively, with my eyes trained on his. With each movement I took go him, my heart raced with anticipation and thoughts of what he might want me to do swirled in my head.His smirk widened, satisfaction glinting in his eyes.“Good girl,” he murmured, leaning forward slightly as I drew closer. “Now, suck my dick.“This too was a command and the way he said it sent tingles all over my body down to my core, I couldn’t hesitate or argue it because I washed it to.When I finally got to him, I got on my knees and pressed my hands again
“Stay quiet unless you want to be gagged.” He threatened and I shook my head. “Good girl,” he praised before he-I was submissive to him that it scared me at times. He lowered to my knees, intertwined our fingers, and spread me wider before licking her pussy with his tongue. I pushed my hips harder against his mouth, chasing and seeking my pleasure, his mouth felt so good and wanted more of it.He tilted my hips higher and scraped his teeth across my clit until I was dripping on his waiting tongue. His jaw scratched against my skin, and it only made me grind harder.“Such a needy little whore.” He grunt, and a the shivered crawled up mt spine at his dirty words. I knew to keep quiet as because I knew he could stop if I made any noise, pushing myself to his moving lips as he ate my pussy like an hungry man that hasn’t eaten in a long gone. Holding me still, he spat on my pussy before slowly inserting his middle finger. My wetness making it easy for him to push past my resisting muscle
He seemed to have noticed my hesitation so he spoke up. “If you do this then you can have anything that you want.”“Anything?”I thought over it as I stared at the fabric in my hand. I had agreed to come here only because I wanted to dig deeper and find something tangible on Ryan. So, if playing along and doing this with him was the way to get him to do what I wanted then no problem.My plan was to get him out of the house someway then I would search the house in his absence.But still I hesitated. “Why me? You could do this with plenty people who’d do it without any question.”“Well, they’re not you and it’s you I want,” he replied, his eyes still on me. “So, do you agree to it?”I swallowed the knot that had formed in my throat before nodding. Finally, I nodded. “Fine. But you have to promise me- whatever I ask for, no questions asked.”“Deal,” he replied with a small smile. “Now go get ready, they would be here soon.”With that he walked away, leaving me and my naked body behind. I
“Good girl. You’re so fucking sexy.” Damien’s voice was rough with desire, his gaze dropping back to what he was doing between my legs. He picked a vibrator and started using to gently my clit, I was overstimulated and stupid to think that what he was doing earlier was too much because this was on another level. He pulled the vibrator away from me and thrusted the toy into me one more time, earning a loud moan from me and arched my back as my internal muscles pulsed around the intrusion.My body had barely finished spasming when Damien pulled the toy from me and tossed it aside. His eyes fell on me and he moved closer to kiss my hungrily, I kissed him back with the same fervor before he pulled away and put his hands in my mouth. “Suck on it,” he commanded and I did as he said, slowly sucking on it and tracing his finger like I would his dick. He pulled his hand out and opened my legs wider before leaning towards it and circling my clit twice, he took it between his teeth and sucked
Damien asked me to excuse him and the men and I slowly picked up my clothes before walking out and making for my room.I locked the door behind me before making a beeline for the bathroom to freshen up. After I was done washing every single part of my body, I got into comfortable clothes and sat on the bed. The silence in the room was suffocating as my mind swirled with everything that had happened earlier.My body was not fully dry and it still burned from the memories Damien’s touch but I shook the thoughts and feelings away as I tried to focus on what was more important.How was I going to get Damien out of the house without making him suspicious?I leaned against the headboard before pressing my hands to my forehead in frustration. The plan to get what I needed- the files, the information- felt like an unattainable goal when Damien was constantly present, his sharp eyes always seeming to see right through me. I needed a foolproof excuse, something that wouldn’t arouse suspicion, b
I didn’t know how long I sat there, staring at the wall after Damien had stormed out of my room, I was still in shock and a part of me wanted him to come back. His reaction wasn’t unusual but it was unexpected and it bothered me more than I wanted to admit it. The way he had clenched his jaw and his eyes had darkened replayed in my head over and over again. Why did I even touch the scar? Why did I ask him about it? I should have known better. Damien wasn’t the type to share, not willingly. And yet, a part of me wanted to know. I wanted to break through the walls he kept around himself and I couldn’t figure out why. A knock at the door brought me out of my thoughts and for a minute, I considered ignoring whoever it was that was there, but something kept telling me that it could be him. I got up from where I was on the bed and walked to open the door and check. Standing on the other side was Damien, just like I had thought. He had an unreadable expression on his face and his lips wer
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