LOGIN“Mr Mattias,” the lady's voice called out again.
I picked up my underwear, wearing it hastily, adjusting my dress, while Mr Mattais knotted his tie properly. “Come in!“ He yelled and slowly, the door flew open, revealing a curvy lady with sandy blonde hair. “Good day Sir, These are the files you asked me to bring earlier,” she said, placing some papers on his table. “Alright, leave,” He instructed. She turned to glance at me, eyeing me from head to toe, before walking out of his office. “Shimma, I'll drive you home,” he stood up, picking up his phone and car key. “Mr Mattias, About the job?“ I asked. “Well, I'll think about it,” he said While I was in the car with Mr Mattias, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about what had happened at the office. Was I dreaming? Damn! if that stupid ass bitch hadn't interrupted, what would have been going on by now? No! I wasn't satisfied, and the way he was staring at me now, I knew he wasn't either. Although he spoke nothing about what had happened, somehow, I could tell from the way he was constantly turning to glance at me, I knew he wanted more. Wait! I could feel his hand run through my thigh. “You're driving,” I said, clearing my throat. Even though I didn't want him to stop, I still didn't want us to get involved in an accident. “Shhhh, it doesn't matter, I'll be careful,” his husky voice made me part my legs as I felt his hand adjust my underwear. “You're wet,” he smirked and I felt his hand tease my clits. “arhh!“ I moaned, parting my legs widely. “Fuck!“ He cursed softly. “You're too sweet Shimma, I don't think I can stop myself from having you, shit!“ He began to thrust two of his fingers into my wet and slimy pussy. He took off his hand, driving into a dark corner. “I guess, we have some unfinished business,” he gave me a devious smile, the kind of smile that would make me wet even without being touched by him. I looked down at his erected cock, swallowing hard. “Common, take off your underwear,” he said in an authoritative tone, and I found myself doing so. “I'm gonna eat you up right now,” he cursed, pulling me closer he bent and started devouring my pussy. My back ached and I screamed in pleasure, No! He didn't continue from where he stopped, he had started all over. “Yes daddy, yes!“ I pressed his head into my pussy, I could feel his tongue, searching, exploring, devouring. “Arhhhh,” I moaned, but he stopped, and instantly replaced it with two of his fingers. “Fuck daddy, yes!,” I screamed, ohh this was way more than pleasure, I could already feel my soul leaving me. “You like it?“ He said roughly. “Yes daddy, I do,” I nodded as I threw my head backward, biting my lips tightly. He looked at my boobs, my hardened nipples couldn't hide from my gown. “I need to suck on those boobs,” he was still working on my pussy. I was wearing an armless gown, I only had to pull down my gown and then my boobs could be his. “I love those pink, hard, nipples, especially in a wet shirt,” he teased, gazing at my eyes before resting it back on my boobs. He stopped fingering my pussy, obviously, he was now focused on my boobs. His right hand pressed my boobs while his left hand pinched my nipples. “Mattias!“ I Moaned. “I like the way you call my name,” he kept teasing me. I pressed my legs tightly, pressing in the urge to have his huge cock in me right that second. But something made him stop. “Buzz!“ It was my phone ringing, shit! “Take the call,” he sat up. “No! I don't want this to stop,” I hesitated. “He picked up his phone because it was also ringing. “It's your dad, look, it's past ten, they might be worried,” he said. “But, I'm not a kid anymore, why are they so overprotective,” I rolled my eyes. Damn! I was so pissed. “I'll drive you home now,” he said and I began adjusting my dress again. Mr Mattias drove into my building, I could see my mum and dad approaching the car. “Honey, we were so worried, why weren't you picking up your call, I thought God forbid something had happened to both of you,” My mum yelled. “I'm fine mum,” I said, ignoring them both, as I walked into the house. “Did she pass the interview, is she fit for the position?“ I heard my father ask, but I couldn't hear his response, i was already inside the house. I walked up to my bedroom, headed to the shower, after that I was called downstairs for dinner, but for some reason, I had lost my appetite. I heard my phone ring, it was Mattias. “Why was he calling me this late at night?“ I thought to myself. “Hello,” I responded. “Shimma,” he called, followed by the sound of his rough breathing. “ I badly want you tonight, I want to have you,” he groaned. “Me too,” I whispered. “Let me in then,” he whispered softly. “How,” I was confused. “Open the door, so I could have you tonight,” quickly, I jumped off my bed heading to the door. I opened the door and my eyes flew open in astonishment. “Mr Mattias was standing in front of my door!“SHIMMA’S POV.I sat beside my mother who kept weeping and crying. I knew how painful it must be for her…..losing another man she loved. God! The pain!!!!Doctor Ryle was the next best man to my mother after my father passed. Despite the age difference between him and my mother, he loved her so deeply. Not minding what the world had to say about them.I liked him…..I felt safe around him, because for some reason, I knew he would take care of my mother and love her like she deserved to be loved.But now… he’s gone. Oh!…….Who did this? Who could hurt him like this? My heart ached with anger and sadness. I needed to know who had taken him from us.“Mum….please. I am so sorry. I am so sorry that this happened to you,” I said, feeling guilty as hell.Mattias had told me just yesterday about the scratch on his car, and a scratch that wrote “RIP,”. Despite knowing how scary and terrifying that was…I still overlooked it.What if who ever it was had come to attack and then met Doctor Ryle at h
MR. BEAU’S POV…..Shit! I killed him… I had to. He was going to ruin everything for me, and I couldn’t let that happen. I stood in the bathroom, under the shower, as the cold water ran down my body…..despite the coldness, it still couldn’t quench the fire burning inside me.Each drop of water felt like ice, sending cold shivers down my spine, yet it was oddly comforting. Masking the sweat of panic that had soaked my skin, shielding me from the consequences of my actions.Closing my eyes, I let the water wash over me, envisioning the encounter for the one millionth time…….how simple it had been to break in, how the thrill surged through me. I had grabbed a kitchen knife, the sharpest one I could fine in the kitchen. Lookin at the big and sharp blade, It felt beautiful in my hands, almost like an extension of my will. I remembered my heart racing, but not from fear…….no, it was excitement, pure adrenaline.I walked slowly toward Doctor Ryle’s room, each step echoing in my ears. I knock
MR. BEAU’S POV (continued)“Please,” I pleaded, my voice low and trembling, desperate enough to make my chest ache. “At least tell me what hospital she’s at?” My heart raced, each word heavy with longing……as if my very existence depended on hearing the answer.“Let go of me now!” he snapped, his voice rough, his eyes flushing a deep red. Anger radiated from him like heat, making me feel stupid and vulnerable.I quickly loosened my grip on his shoulders, stepping back as if I'd been burned, gasping hard for breath. I could feel my own face flush with embarrassment and regret.“I... I’m so sorry… please, don’t be offended. I... fuck! I overreacted. I am deeply sorry,” I stammered, my voice quaking, eyes darting away in a futile attempt to hide my humiliation. My mind raced, panic edging in, my hands fidgeting at my sides….still, my anxiety only got worse.What the hell have I done? If I made him angry, he would surely tell Shimma about it. They might fire me, and if that happenes, I wou
MR. BEAU’S POV.I hardly slept through the night. All I could think about was her… Shimma.My body felt heavy with fatigue, my eyes stinging from a lack of rest. But even as exhaustion clawed at me, I could feel an insatiable yearning pulling me toward her. I had to see her. Teaching the kids wasn’t just about the job; it was my lifeline to her. I couldn’t pretend or hide my feelings any longer.I rushed through my morning routine, barely registering the water as it streamed over me in the shower. I skipped breakfast entirely, leaving my house like a man possessed as I drove to her place with a sense of urgency that felt like a fierce, gnawing hunger. Fuck!!!As I parked in the lot, I ran my fingers through my disheveled hair, trying to look somewhat presentable. I cracked my neck and cleared my throat, but it did little to calm the racing pulse thrumming beneath my skin. Every second felt like an eternity, my body buzzing with anticipation.Yesterday, when she told me that she adored
SHIMMA’S POV.“What do you mean someone is after our lives again? There isn’t any reason for anyone to want us dead. I mean, we’ve been so careful for years… maybe it’s some kids playing around,” I said, my voice trembling despite my attempts to sound calm. I could see the absurdity in my own words……how ridiculous I sounded. But still, I didn’t want to believe we were in danger.Yet, deep down, a heaviness weighed on my chest. I desperately wanted to believe that nobody would want to harm us again. That was part of my past… years ago, in a time that felt like an endless nightmare. This was supposed to be a new chapter, a life free of fear and threats. It can't be happening again. No!“In a five-star restaurant? A well-secured environment?” Mattias retorted sharply, his eyes glinting with anger and frustration. His jaw was tight, fists clenched at his sides. “Shimma, you don’t have to pretend or run away from the truth. Someone isn’t happy with me, and I have to know who that person is
‘MMR. BEAU’S POVShit! Shit! Shit!!I was so damn close!……So fucking close to telling her how I really felt. It felt like the perfect moment……the moment she said she adored me. I wanted to scream it out, how completely obsessed I was with her. I madly I loved her and needed her to be mine.But that guy…….Mattias. He had to go. All she saw was him, and as long as he was around, I had no chance with her….she would never be mine, and I’ll only keep hoping. But If he were out of the picture and I kept being there for her, she’d eventually have to open her heart to me. God! I miss her so much. I want to go back inside right now, pull her close, and never let her go. I want to smell her hair, and feel her smooth, soft skin against mine….I wa…want to……Fuck!!Suddenly, my phone buzzed, jolting me from my thoughts. I felt a jolt of panic as I looked down to see my mother’s name flash on the screen. I hissed, rolling my eyes. Fucking bitch!“Not now,” I muttered, ending the call and shoving my







