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 slick 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.“Don’t you want me to?” Mattias asked, and I could hear the frustration in his voice, like he was trying not to let it take over his words.I hissed softly, my gaze drifting toward the ceiling.“I do,” I said, I honestly really wanted to see him……more than anything. “More than you can imagine.” But my thoughts wouldn’t stop circling the reason I’d been holding myself back.“My mum isn’t ready to accommodate all of us at the same time. She doesn’t need anything that would remind her of him… and us being together…….me, you, the kids……,” I swallowed. “She might freak out again. And I don’t want that. Not after how hard she’s been trying to stay calm.”There was a long pause on the line.When Mattias finally spoke, his voice softened, but the sigh sounded heavy.“I understand you, Shimma,” he said, and I could sense how frustrated he was…….how he hated distance the way I did.“I’ve missed you too,” I admitted quickly, because if I didn’t say it, I’d collapse. “I’ve missed y
MR. MATTIAS’S POVI laid in bed, staring at the printed photos of the car the police officer suspected to be the owner of the killer.The image was grainy, worse, the angle was so awful……only enough to see the shape of it: a dark sedan.I traced the outline with my eyes anyway.Even though I knew how useless it was..There are hundreds of this car. Maybe thousands.And they can’t know for sure who owned it…….because they couldn’t get the plate number. Not clearly. Not at the angle they had. Which meant all they had was a guess……a useless piece of evidence.I exhaled slowly through my nose, frustration building in my chest like it wanted to explode.Then my thought immediately went to my wife….Shimma..I didn’t even think. I just reached for my phone and called Shimma.We hadn’t spoken all day….and that yoo added to my stress.I needed to hear her voice……I needed it the way I needed air.The call rang once… twice… and then finally.“Hello?”Her voice came in soft……calm and so fucking s
MR. BEAU’S POV.I didn’t even realize I was still smiling……until Mattias turned away.His dismissal wasn’t just a command. It was the way he looked at me like I was furniture. Like I existed to be moved around whenever it pleased him. Murderfucker.“You can leave now…..”The words landed like a slap.I stood there for a moment, my jaw tight,my fists clenched so hard my nails bit into my palms. It wasn’t the fact that he told me to go. It was how he told me. Like I was some slave who didn’t deserve explanations.Like I didn’t matter……obviously i didn’t.(scoffs)For a second, anger flooded me.I should show him……I should deal with this bastard.But then I remembered why I was tolerating this at all.It was all for Shimma.I forced myself to breathe, slowly and controlled. His dismissal wasn’t about respect. It was about control. About keeping me away from whatever he didn’t want me to touch.And right now, I wasn’t going to let him win…..especially not if his games were meant to keep S
MATTIAS’S POV.I stood by the door, watching as Beau taught Noah and Nora…….both of them sitting with their backs straight, their eyes fixed on their books.And for the first time in weeks, even months, the house didn’t feel like it always does…..sad, quiet.Although the house was still a bit quiet…..it felt like things were starting to get back to normal. Well…… maybe.The moment Beau noticed my presence, his expression shifted instantly.His eyes widened for a second……hope flickering in them…….before the realization hit him that I wasn’t who he thought I was.Not that I was in support of Mrs. Anna’s condition, no.But Shimma being away while Beau was around?Ahhh.I couldn’t be happier with how the situation was playing out.Beau gave me a small smile. Controlled. Almost polite.Then he went back to his work, as if he could pretend the last time had never happened.I scoffed under my breath and started to turn away…….because I didn’t want to linger in that room any longer than neces
MR. BEAU’S POV.I stood by the mirror, brushing my hair as I stared at my reflection, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips.How could I contain my excitement when in a few hours……..I was going to be seeing her.Not just hearing her name. Not just reading her in memories…or staring endlessly at her pictures.But seeing her……..my Shimma.Mattias had texted me an hour ago. He told me I could come over and tutor the children since they got back last night.Although he didn’t mention Shimma… and that somehow made it worse. Like I was being handed the half of a gift and expected to act grateful.To him, I supposed my only business was the children.But to me?……..Shimma was my whole life. My reason. My oxygen. She had suddenly become the only thing that made sense in a world that kept trying to move without me.I blinked hard, like I could contain the excitement brewing inside of me..I think I’d started to forget what it was like when we were kids… the Nora I used to know. The version
SHIMMA’S POV.I sat across my mother in the living room, her gaze fixed on the TV….but my eyes was glued to her. Not after the stunt she pulled a few days ago.“You should move back in with us,” I said, watching her eyes widen as she turned to me. Like I had just blurted out an abominable word.“No,” she shook her head once.” You can’t be serious, you can’t expect me to go back to that cursed place do you?”“Mum?”“What?”“That’s my home you’re talking about,” i said but she couldn’t care less. She rolled her eyes, focusing her attention back to the TV.“Look mum…..I am only trying to help…..and I know that that’s the last place you want to be, but, your family is there too. Me, Nora, Noah, Elara and Mattias. We all love you and are willing to take care of you,” I said, but she didn’t look away from the TV. Although, it was obvious she could hear everything I was saying.“Or if you don’t want to move in with us, uhh…..you can get an apartment close to us….. I just need you to be close
SHIMMA’S POVIt’s been two days without my babies. How on earth could I have thought a day like this would come?Not to mention the unbearable feeling of not knowing about their well-being. Did they eat right? How scared and worried would they be? Were they even still… No! There was no way I could
“Hello?” I said, my voice crackled.“Are you ready?” he asked, as if this were a game to him. Fucking bastard.“Yes, I am,” I replied in a low, calm tone. Part of me was relieved and ready to see my children, but most of me was uncertain about whether the tracking devices would help. What if he was
“Mr. Mattias, you’re not going to lose me,” I reassured him, my tone gentle.He hissed softly, pulling me in for another hug. “It's just that I haven't felt this way about anyone else; it's new, it's strange, yet I don't want to stop,” Mr. Mattias said, hugging me tighter than he did earlier.“I love
I drove to the company, parking my car in the parking lot. I stepped out of my car when a white Mercedes Benz parked beside my car. I reached for my bag inside my car and took it out, shutting the door behind me, when I noticed someone stepping out of the car. I pressed the lock on my key fob, abou







