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Slave of your body Remembering the pain
"Oh my god! My phone!" I jump when I hear my aunt shout and run towards the shattered phone, "What were you thinking? You can't destroy phones, especially mine." "I'll buy you a new one. Auntie, I'm so sorry, but Harper already knows we've left, and I don't want anything to do with him or Harry, please, I'm so sorry," I slowly collapse to the ground, falling on my knees, "You know I never did anything wrong, that jerk left me, and now I'm carrying his child." "Oh, don't cry, get up, you'll see that man won't find us again, let alone hurt you." She helps me up, and like a crazy person, I apologize again. I don't want to be too dramatic, not when it's my first day in this place. It's time for me to forget that man and everything I've left behind. I have to help my aunt; she's the only one who makes me find strength where I don't have any. "I promise it won't happen again, I won't cry over that man again." (...) Fifteen days after that sad tragedy, "leaving the house that witnesse
Slave of your body A new future
"Okay, but don't forget that you have to bring me my ice cream," I raised my voice so she could hear me. + "Alexandra, you're going to be late for your first day of work," my aunt yelled. "It's seven in the morning, and remember that the jewelry store is far from here, or not, the important thing is that you leave now." I closed the door to my room and locked it twice to make sure it was securely closed. Then I ran out because wearing heels is not my thing. "Yes, Aunt, I'll only take ten minutes on the way." "Wait... I hope you sell and sell on your first day." "You'll see that I'll sell more than my boss proposes for me to sell." I said goodbye to my aunt, and with my nerves on edge, I left the apartment. Over and over again, I asked God to bless me with sales, so I could earn that commission to save up for my car, not a motorcycle since I won't be able to get another one like my baby or my devil. + "Good morning," I entered with a beautiful smile on my face, leaving behind
Slave of your body Adrenaline
A new friend without benefits came into my life a week ago, and yes, it's none other than a distant cousin. He respects me and treats me like a sister. I know when someone is attracted to me, but he never made a move on me. I'm no Jennifer Lopez, after all. He introduced me to his wife and their two young children, which was strange but also wonderful. His wife is kind and their children are affectionate, they're both young, I think one is two and the other is four years old. I shamelessly asked my cousin's wife, who by the way is named Lucia, what it's like to be a mother. She laughed, but it didn't bother me because I knew my question was stupid. She eventually said it's lovely, the baby can feel and hear things while in the womb and when they're born... Ah, it's overwhelming with so much tenderness. I can't believe it, that woman is amazing. I like her so much that I asked if it would be okay to visit her frequently. Without expecting it, she came to me and gave me a tight hug, an
Slave of your body One more day at work
My aunt is delivering a good sermon, and rightfully so, since she knows what I feel or do when I ride a motorcycle. "Alright, I've parked the bike now, let's go inside, and you can tell me whatever you want, but not here." "Now I regret buying it," she crosses her arms. "Stop thinking about yourself and think about the baby you're carrying inside." As we enter the building, I apologize to my aunt, swearing that it won't happen again and that I didn't realize my baby was still in my womb. I assure her that from now on, I'll be very careful. While we walk and discuss the motorcycle, I ask her where I got the money to buy one since I had sold mine. She remains silent, leaving me no choice but to stay silent as well. After a couple of minutes, we take the elevator and arrive at our apartment. Exhausted from standing all day, I collapse onto the sofa, screaming and complaining, while my aunt tells me she'll take care of the kitchen. A loud yawn escapes me as if I were devouring a per
Slave of your body Brother?
"Hi... Hi, you have a meeting and I haven't been invited, what's going on sister?" The door swings wide open, revealing a boy, but apparently, from the attire he has, he's not just any boy, not that I'm criticizing him, no. "Brother...!" she exclaims, running towards the boy after extending her arms, "my love, you've come back from New York." Pufff... I imagined it, that boy is the kid who can't touch the ground because he'll dirty his expensive shoes. Incredible, I feel uncomfortable, I want to run out of here. "It was time to come back, I didn't want to be away from my family." Wow... Love, love, family love. "I missed you brother, I'm so happy you're back," says the boss in a threadbare voice, breaking down in tears. "I can't believe you're here." "Love, let it go, please, you'll suffocate him," the boss's husband gets up from his chair and goes straight to her, "let him breathe a little and shake my hand, since it's been a while since I've seen him." "Sister, my brother-in
Slave of your body The boss's brother
Before leaving, I say goodbye to the kids, wishing them a good night and a productive day full of many sales tomorrow. Since I have nothing else to do, I leave the "Mary's jewelry store". I arrive at my motorcycle and without waiting any longer, I put on my helmet, and I am ready to go. "Hey, you're leaving without saying goodbye." Just as I was about to start the motorcycle, someone raises their voice. I turn to look and stare at him for a few seconds, realizing it's the boss's brother. My question of the year is, what is he doing here? "I didn't think I had to," I shrug. "But if it bothers you, I can say goodbye, see you soon!" "Where have you been?" he asks. "At my house," I respond quickly. "Oh, I like your sense of humor," he smiles, showing his perfect teeth. "You owe me a dinner, and I want it for today." No way! This must be a damn joke. Why do I have to pay for his dinner? Does he not have any money? I don't have the money to be inviting anyone. Does he think I look li
Slave of your body Friendship or romance
+ Take two steps back, you cannot continue with the game, I stepped aside and headed towards the place he had told me about. To be honest, I don't know what I'm doing here. I can say that everything around me is beautiful, and it's the first beautiful thing I've seen since the sparkle in my eyes disappeared into thin air. I put my hand on my belly, which reminds me of what I am and what I have inside me. Arriving at the table, I sit comfortably and a little nervous because this man is a complete stranger. I try to calm myself down and not let my past or present affect me. "Why did you bring me to this place? It's nice, I won't deny that I really like it," I let out a deep sigh, feeling like I'm in heaven. "Who are you, Dylan? What do you want from me?" "Well, I'm glad you like it, and in my defense for inviting you to this place, I needed company. You're almost like family, my sister talks a lot about you." Just as I was about to answer him, the waiter comes to our table. Dylan t
Slave of your body They have found me.
+ The minutes passed or approximately an hour of driving, but the good thing is that we have arrived. Dylan stops the car and for a few minutes, I stay inside, telling him that I had a great time and thanking him for the gesture. I don't invite him to come into my apartment, as I need to talk to my aunt first. I ask for some time while I tell him what happened. He nods and tells me he'll wait for me tomorrow, not to worry and to sleep well because tomorrow will be a good day for everyone. I unbuckle my seatbelt and shake his hand as a farewell. He accepts it, but he pulls me towards him and whispers in my ear that he doesn't care that I'm pregnant, that I'm a great woman to admire, and that all I have is a lot of pain. He understands that what happened to me is not something that can be forgotten easily. "Sweet dreams," those were the last words before I quickly got out of the car. As I exit the car, I run towards the building without looking back. I can't deny that I swallowed h
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Slave of your body Epilogue
+ "Don't even think I'll let you be with that bastard," I advanced until I was just a few centimeters from her, pushing her against the door as she tried to leave. I held her face in my hands and pinned her body with my weight. I brought my nose to her soft hair, inhaling deeply, as rage and desire combined into an intoxicating and explosive cocktail. Without thinking, I captured her lips with mine and our teeth clashed, but I managed to deepen the kiss. Mentally, I screamed in triumph as I felt her arms entwine in my hair. She growled against my mouth, allowing me to delve deeper. She let go and entwined her tongue with mine. I loved it. Her voracity was unexpected. Desire set my body on fire like wildfire. It was strange, I felt that I desired her and she desired me. With a burst of dominance, I grunted and held her by the throat with one hand while we kissed. With the hand that was free, I traveled down her body, discovering her curves; her breasts, her waist, her ass. Feeling
Slave of your body It still belongs to me, and nobody will take it away from me.
+ +HARRY+ Opening my eyes, a huge smile takes over my face as I feel the satisfaction of seeing her sleeping like the angel she is. Being close to her body gives me the opportunity to get closer to her, taking the form of a spoon. We have stayed on the couch. A deep sigh comes out of me, it's been a long time since I felt something like this, she has given herself to me without restrictions. Our bodies surrendered to each other and, thirsty for desire, we satisfied ourselves with pleasure. Control was everything for both of us, it had been that way for a long time. An ironic smile appeared on my lips when I supposed that our relationship was only going to be a temporary intimacy or would lead to the resignation of our marriage, but everything did not turn out as we had planned, no, now she belongs to me, she is my wife, and she will not stop being so. I am torn between fury and my other passive self, I do not want to continue seeing how she plays with our marriage... I have to b
Slave of your body Falling into temptations
I want to escape, Harper has left us alone once again, promising that no one will interrupt us this time. "This is my fucking life, Harry. Stop interfering," my voice breaks, and I feel myself becoming emotional. "That's why I'm asking you to let me go. We can finish this conversation another time." I fall silent as I see him approaching me, stopping for a fraction of a second so that our bodies and breath are close to each other. "Have you stopped loving me?" he asks softly, and I close my mouth and shake my head. "Well, I knew it," he says as he inhales deeply near my neck. Nervously, I moisten my lips, and a moan escapes me involuntarily. "You'll never get from him what I could give you." He cups my face in his hands, forcing me to look up at him, and we share a moment of eye contact. "Stop being presumptuous," I murmur, and he lowers his hands to my waist, lifting me up to kiss me. He presses his warm lips against mine, and I hold onto him tightly when I feel his tongue enter
Slave of your body I still love you
But no, I can't continue, I have to finally realize that Emmanuel is my life now. Shit, all of this is causing me to falter, to crumble, and not think things through. "Come here," his voice is low, and his mysterious gaze drives me crazy. I don't waste any time and slowly approach him. "On your knees," I steady my breathing. No, I have to stand firm, I can't fall because that would be a betrayal. "No, this would be..." "I would never treat you like a whore, and I don't even think that way." I have to resist, but a part of me wants to comply. My other self would kneel before him, and run my hands down the front of his hips without breaking our gaze. Watching as this man masturbates in front of me. No...! I can't be thinking about it, I can't do it. My other self betrays me, imagining what I could do if I fall before him. I see myself opening my mouth, and parting my lips, while at the same time bringing my hands to the back of his legs to grip his thighs. Ah, I melt at the
Slave of your body Hidden feeling
+ALEXANDRA+ I'm feeling kind of regretful because things aren't going as planned. Harry isn't taking things well, the conversation has gone off in another direction, and I don't feel comfortable talking about my personal life, especially after hearing how he blatantly denies his relationship with the woman his mother has always wanted him to be with. Dylan showed me some pictures, and now I feel like I've been living a lie! I'm so stupid for coming to him without considering the consequences. What's wrong with me? I didn't waste any time telling him that he's the father of two wonderful little ones. It's not a lie, but obviously, he's not going to take it well, thinking that I took away months of his time with his children. These past few years have been full of ups and downs for me. The changes were tremendously radical, simply because I had two babies forming inside me. It wasn't just one, as the damn ultrasound showed. In the end, it was two. A lot of things went through my min
Slave of your body Where is my son
No, this seems like a blessed movie or a dramatic novel! "This is a fucking joke, this cheap speech, nobody believes it, you're hearing yourself right," I burst out laughing after hearing a lot of shit from her. "You're talking about how I'm the guilty one and that it's better for you to be away with someone else than with me." "Your reaction is normal, but that's how things are. It was difficult for me to understand, but the truth is that everything was true. We let ourselves be carried away by what we felt, all without considering the consequences of our actions," she looks away after taking a deep breath. "I'll step aside, it's not like I'm taking something away from you that you never had," she crosses her legs after leaning back on the couch. "I'm sorry, I'm introducing myself now because I had to fulfill what I promised, two years without hearing from you." I can see that smile that is hard to appreciate with her lost gaze. I am petrified as I process everything she is saying
Slave of your body The reunion of a confrontation
+ +HARRY+ Time has passed slowly for some, but quickly for others... I have been waiting for the woman who pierced my heart to the core to appear, but I have stopped searching for her again and asking about her because things have taken another direction. I have clung to work like never before, I can't handle myself, she has left me. These past two years have been eternal for me, thinking about her, what has become of her? What is she doing? Who is she with? Has she married? Many questions go through my mind day and night, overwhelming and torturing me at the same time. It's unfair what she has done, she has taken away my right to be with my son, it's not just abandonment, no, it's all about her cruelty, taking away my right to know and be with my son. I have tried to forget her and make this pain go away as quickly as possible. It's clear to me that women don't fulfill me, none of them can compare to Alexandra, and I'm definitely tired of that, it's better to stop before I go cra
Slave of your body The love of Dylan
+ Waking up abruptly, I rub my eyes and glance around. Memories flood back, and I start to comprehend where I am, standing still and processing everything. Oh God, I'm wearing gray silk shorts and a matching silk tank top. He took my clothes off! He saw me naked! Damn, pervert! I'll kill him if he violated me. My phone! What time is it? I swing off the bed and see a pair of low sandals underneath it, I put them on without hesitation. Where is my clothes? I search with my GPS eyes. I look for my wallet. Shit! I left it in the car. I start to panic and try to think of how I'll get out of this house. How will I leave if I don't know where I am? You'll pay for this, you possessive man, I don't give a shit that you're a sexy man and my friend at the same time. Without thinking any further, I decide to leave the room and get lost in this unknown place, although I won't deny that it's magical and cozy. I stealthily walk out like a cautious thief, to my surprise, the entire place is desert
Slave of your body Will you sleep with me?
Dylan took my hand and pulled me out of the office. I tried to break free from him, but the more I struggled, the tighter he squeezed my hand. I could tell he was furious, and his anger was palpable. Control! I had to control myself because if I didn't, I would lose my head along with him. I couldn't stand a man controlling me, let alone one who was so possessive. We quickly left the house. "You're too manipulative," I said. I'm sure his sister will wonder where I went. What will I tell her? It's all so unfair, I try to stay away from sin and temptation, but they keep pulling me back in. I complain of pain, but it doesn't stop him. I want to scream, but it would be stupid to do so. "It's time to go," he exclaimed authoritatively. "Wait..." Oh my God! It's his sister... I try to let go of Dylan's hand, but the idiot won't let me. I feel like I'm going to faint, I'm begging the universe to swallow me up or take me away. "Do you need anything, sister?" he spoke dryly. "Where are y
