"You have to tell me who the person that invited us is, I have to thank them!" I grabbed my friend's arm and shouted about what I felt inside.
"Welcome..." I was surprised to see a girl appear out of nowhere. "Thank you," I said, my voice trembling. "Alexis, you're mistaken, I don't see that she's the right one to be here," I was frozen hearing the unknown woman speak. Now I took the liberty to look her up and down, who gave her the right to judge me and say whether I should be here or not? "Obviously, she's the one paying the entrance fee." Damn it, this is what I get for... "Really?" I asked sarcastically. "Alexis, she invited us, so we should thank her, but if not..." "Shhh... Alexa, she's Rosalía, and what she meant was that we can take our place, yes, that one," he interposed between the two, knowing I wouldn't stay quiet. Ha, she's Rosalía? That woman is an insult to the real Rosalía, she shouldn't be called that. "Pufff, excuse me, but... you can make yourselves comfortable, I'll be with you in a moment, for now, I have to attend to other guests, but..." "No one will be like us," Alexis finishes the sentence. She walks away from us with a completely fake smile, and after checking out her butt and watching her walk away with the help of the dance floor lighting, I can finally appreciate the woman. Incredible! "She is..." "Shut up, she's a friend, and she invited us to her show." Shit, she's one of the exotic dancers in this bar, most likely... I shake my head and push away those thoughts. "Alexis, you'll have to tell me what kind of friends you have, I thought I was the stupid but unique friend, but apparently I'm not the exclusive one, I'm the fucking lover, the one who doesn't have much to offer to be the official one." "She thinks you're a virgin and that she might have problems because of that..." "Don't fuck with me, this is paradise, and if I hadn't come, it's because I didn't have anyone to come with, and because it wasn't the right time since the person I thought was my friend betrayed me and..." "Okay, enough drama, let's go have a couple of drinks to forget the shitty day we had." He takes my hand and pulls me inside, around the dance floor, until we reach the table that Alexis' friend had pointed out to us. "Baby, this is a club of surprises, and what you'll see here is just a part of what's beyond these four walls. Yes, don't look at me like that, you have to know that this club is divided into sections. We're in the neutral one, where you can have a good time, but beyond that, there's a ticket that allows you to enjoy lesbianism between women, nudity, explicit content, and orgies (it's like a sexual fashion show). They smoke and drink, enjoy themselves, and... Sorry, too much information for you." My eyes widened, and he could definitely see the sparkle in them and the drool coming out of my mouth. "Tell me, what do I have to do to get in there?" "Relax, for now, we can only stay here." I calm down, get comfortable, and before drawing attention to myself, I relax my muscles and let my friend call the waiter to order a couple of drinks or whatever they offer. I admit that I like all of this, and it has surprised me to the point of wanting and desiring to know beyond that door, that entrance to the real paradise and not just the waiting area. "Who would have thought such a girl... would be in a place unsuitable for her," whispers a man near my ear with a grave tone, and automatically my skin reacts, tingling at the proximity of this unknown and daring man. I take a deep breath and curse inside for it, as since he appeared, he has power over me and I honestly don't need that. By my Lord Jesus Christ, I blush like a lovesick fifteen-year-old! "Don't judge a book by its cover, but that can be solved by giving me your face and not hiding..." "So soon you forgot about me, now I'm a stranger," he lets out a sigh as he walks away. "Good evening, Harry for you," he addresses me, standing in front of my eyes, and upon seeing him, I am in complete shock, he's my boss! I turn to my friend, he doesn't hide the presence of our boss, and of course, I ask myself what he's doing here, but...! "Oh, without a doubt, the night never ceases to surprise me," I muttered under my breath, keeping my gaze fixed on him. "Sir..., sorry, Harry," I clear my throat and address him by his name, as I can tell he's annoyed, he doesn't like formalities outside of work! "Let's leave the formalities elsewhere, you have to be aware of where you are and what you're doing, hmmm... You must be wondering what your boss is doing in a dark place," his gaze intimidates me, examining me beyond my eyes. "Oh, sorry, it seems you've come with your boyfriend, I apologize for being rude," his words grow in my head until they bring a smile from ear to ear. Ha, ha, ha... The boss thinks my friend Alexis is my boyfriend, ha, as if! "No, we're not anything, well, friends, yes," in the first part, he said disgusted, and at the end, he lowers his voice realizing that his words are overly cold. "My name is Alexis, I work for you and apart from being Alexa's friend, I was her coworker. Oh, I apologize, but I have to go for a couple of drinks and talk to my friend Rosalía," the crazy man bows before getting up and disappearing from my sight. What? It can't be, the earth swallows me up, and he left me alone with the forbidden apple! God, the one I can't have because it's too expensive and hard to get. The man is quite attractive, his serious gaze still dazzling me. What is he doing here? "Well, now that my friend is gone, you can take a seat, yes, it's not a bad idea for you to accompany me, or are you with someone?" My eyes shine at the same time as the enthusiasm in my heart. "Alone," and without waiting any longer, he comes towards me, sitting on the couch in a "u" shape, "does it bother you if I get closer to you? I don't plan on harassing you." "Two, you should stop putting words in my mouth," my words managed to draw a smile from him and that makes me happy because it feeds my ego. "You can come closer, I'm not afraid of what I might like, no commitment, I'm not offering myself, but I'm not putting any limits either." And pufff... I ended up offering my body. I took a deep breath and tried to control myself since I was offering myself, and unintentionally I'm starting to resemble the club of crazy women who chase after his bones. "This is too strange, but I have to ask if you're a member here or if it's your first time," he finishes speaking and I immediately break eye contact. "From what I can tell, it's your first time, and I'm not mistaken, but that's not a bad thing." "For the first time, I'm not doing too bad," I mentally push myself, I have the man of my dreams in front of me and the first thing I say is nonsense. "Without you asking me, I'll tell you that I'm a single girl with many dreams that I want to fulfill, I don't consider myself a closed-minded girl for anything in the world and that's why I tell you that I don't see anything wrong with spending time in an uncommon place, not where routine is found, the one that loves to ruin you." "Oh!" Harry seemed genuinely surprised, "Too bad not everyone has the same mindset as you, and that's why I've chosen you for the position you have and for the permanent position I mentioned." This man wants to give me a heart attack, too much information, and it's hard for me to digest it, since I'm not that special, or am I? "Thank you," my voice comes out in a whisper, what does this man have? "But I'm human and in one way or another, something about me may not please you, and one of them is asking you the question, do you have a girlfriend? Excuse me, but I want to avoid trouble for you, of course, I'm a single girl and..." I fall silent, realizing that I am once again being imprudent. "I'll answer the question that's troubling you, but first you have to tell me if your friend is trustworthy. Wow! I was hoping he would say that, it was evident that the man is afraid that my friend will spill the beans, that we found the boss in a place... Shhh, this is not a sin, however, there's no need for the whole world to know what he likes or doesn't like." "You can rest assured, what you saw in paradise stays in paradise," I said with a touch of humor, and he liked that, as he gave me a smile, the one that hypnotizes. Hmmm... I feel like my throat is dry, my friend has gone overboard, I literally feel like my throat has dried up, not from thirst, but from the presence of this man, I bite my lower lip after struggling not to throw myself at him and take advantage of his body... "Hmmm, I'm sorry, I think I need to go to the bathroom, I won't be long, I'm not the type of girl who worries about makeup, no, obviously I would worry about something else" to reach climax just by seeing him and imagining him naked." Holy, heaven! What am I thinking? Abruptly, I stand up, decide to circle the table, and leave the couch, obviously on the opposite side, since I didn't expect to brush against him. No... What's happening to me? I leave there without direction, I don't know where I'm going. Help...!"Hey, where are you going?" Out of nowhere, my friend appears in front of my eyes, and I relax because of it. "I need to use the restroom, can I?" The last part sounded too blunt, and he knew the reason for my behavior. Lack of sex... "Don't worry, I'll accompany you." Oh my God! Is he after me? I close my eyes and curse internally. Doesn't he understand that I'm running away from him because the beast inside me wants to eat him up? "Let's go, your friend can wait for you where we are or wait here." "Yes, she will appreciate your company," I say with a small smile, cursing him for exposing me. The sexy tells me that we need to go through the hallway behind the bar, where they can give us the access I need to enter the restroom. Oh my God! My heart skips a beat, my stomach twists to the point of feeling butterflies trying to escape. I take a step forward and move on, he keeps up with my pace. When we reach the bar, I startle at the sudden music. Well, there was already music, but
Ah, the client, I can imagine how furious they must be, but wishing for me to lose my job... that's not right. I walk towards the bathroom with the intention of locking myself in and taking the bubble bath I had planned. "Daddy, you are absolutely right to complain and protest, there is no explanation that can justify what I did," I lie. Obviously, I cannot tell him that it was because of my primary job, as this is my second one. "That's not all, I've been calling you and..." He falls silent, still angry. Can I control him and relax him at the same time? "Well, I'll forgive you if you tell me what was so important that you hung up on me and ignored my calls." Fantastic, this seems like a jealousy scene... he's asking for an explanation that I shouldn't give him. "Work, Daddy. Besides calls, I have another job. I'm sorry for everything that happened, I didn't mean to ignore you," I hear him inhale. "I accept if I stop being one of your favorites." Yes, reverse psychology. I hope
As a fool, I left my friend in the middle of the conversation, but I couldn't just stay there without knowing who that girl was and what she's capable of. When I approached her, I scared her and made her nervous, I could tell, also from the gleam in her eyes when she saw me, especially when they went down to my lips. It wasn't my imagination, no, it was desire towards me, and I confirmed it when I accompanied her to the women's restroom. It's a shame that we were interrupted. I didn't insist so as not to appear too eager, but I really was. I wanted to taste her, to know how far she could go and what she's capable of doing. Yes, that woman caught my attention. There's a big difference between my employee and the woman I talked to on the phone, since I can have one and the other is just a fantasy. "Hey, can you explain to me what happened at the club?" After grabbing the car keys that were on the entry table, I ran into my foolish friend Harper. "You left without saying goodbye." "Co
*** The same routine every day; come to work and continue with my life until it doesn't make sense anymore. Maybe I am exaggerating when I say that it won't make sense until I have enough money to open a business where I can be my own boss. That's every woman's dream who wants to be independent in every way. Entering the mall, I greet the security guard, "Good morning," and he kindly responds and wishes me a better day than yesterday. I really liked that because there are people who wish you well even if they're not your family. With a lot of positivity, I continue walking until I stop to see that my boss is a few meters away from me. I'm mesmerized watching him touch his brown hair while talking to that unknown man. I don't care about the other man, my center of attention is him, there's no other. "Hmmm... You can close your mouth, enough for everyone to notice that you're just another one on the list who drools over him," I startle from the surprise of seeing my boss. "I've been
+ "We entered the boss's office, feeling a bit nervous, and took a seat. It wasn't normal for two men to be with a young woman who couldn't resist the presence of two god-like specimens. "Alexandra, forgive me for using your first name, but I feel it's necessary after asking you to accompany me to lunch with my mother," he said as he made himself comfortable. As he looked into my eyes, my thoughts couldn't help but torture me and tell me that this must be a damn joke from those two. No way, I don't think they're trying to take advantage of me. "I accept and promise not to ask any more questions," I nodded, stood up abruptly, and decided to walk towards the exit to end the conversation. "I'm going to work, and if anything changes, you can call me without any problems." "No, wait...don't go. I have to tell you that my mother is a bit special, and the questions will be directed toward you because you'll be my assistant. Although I wish you could be something more, it wouldn't be fai
"I try not to smile, but they don't cooperate. Haha, I thought this place was going to be too boring, but these women have made my day. "The thing is, the boss had never addressed an employee more than twice before, and the worst part is that the rumors come from his ex-boss." Ouch, that hurt, but I shouldn't let it hurt, surprise, or overwhelm me, because that woman hates me, although I still don't understand why. I'm a girl who doesn't mess with anyone, and I've always tried to help, I think my flaw is that people mess with me. "And you let yourselves be guided by the gossip," I smile as I turn to look at them, "it's so easy to judge and point fingers at a person you don't know; who doesn't interfere in your lives, who only wants to get ahead through work, yet it's not enough because working is a sin, going to a nightclub is a sin, drinking one or two bottles of liquor is a sin, smoking one or two cigarettes is a sin, everything I do is a sin because it bothers you that I breat
"Don't take offense, but it's inevitable for me to ask you to put it on," she extends the little bag to me and I take it with great curiosity, "and if you don't like it, you can back away and scream in my face that you're not capable of being with me." "An adventure?" Yes, I'm not willing to fall in love, I'm not one of those romantics, and even less like those in novels, in my opinion, it's all fake. "Oh, this is a butterfly, you've given me the latest model, the one that you can connect to your phone, it can also be used from a long distance, oh my God!" I squeal like a little girl, this is a real gift. A strap-on butterfly vibrator with remote control, and it's pink. "Yes, I want an adventure with you..." "Don't fall in love, because I'm terrible at romance," I say without looking into his eyes, you can turn around, do you want me to try it now or at my place, I can also go to the bathroom... "Here, it doesn't bother me," he quickly replies, and that excites me because I feel
My entire body tenses up, and I bring both hands to my purse, squeezing it tightly. I close my eyes, allowing myself to be completely overwhelmed by the sensations. I bite my lower lip, and despite the driver still being here, moans escape my mouth, one after another. "Good girl," he encourages me while increasing the intensity once again. Without exaggeration, I feel tears rolling down my cheeks. I try to maintain my composure, but the more I hold back, the faster he goes. I feel my legs weakening, my breathing slowing down, and the urge to undress increasing. The effort of holding back was starting to make my stomach ache. Suddenly, I couldn't hold back any longer; I leaned forward and then backward, leaning back onto the seat. For seconds, I couldn't stop shaking; wave after wave, ecstasy shook me from head to toe. I had to control myself from fainting, although my body was betraying me; my forehead was drenched, and drops of sweat were sliding between my breasts. The vibrator w
+ "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
+ +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
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
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
+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
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
+ +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
+ 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
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