"I thought I should play the gentleman," he said. "Time to take my shoes off."
It dawned on her, in the state of her stupefied arousal, that he was still more or less fully clothed, his feet slid between hers, easing her legs apart. she staggered slightly, but his other arm carried her weight as she tried to regain her balance.
"Now," he said. "Do I need to tie those ankles apart? Or do I get some cooperation?"
She couldn’t bring herself to say anything. She continued to tremble, and she began to pant, her breath came in short bursts. He knew exactly what he was doing to her.
"Still shy? We'd better sort it out then." He released her slowly, standing up straight.
"Don't move, Miss Silent," he said as he turned and walked out of the room.
For a minute or so, she heard nothing. She began to panic. Maybe he had just wanted to humiliate her, leaving her tha
Just something to keep you occupied," Denzel said and pushed an egg up inside her. He did it slowly, sliding it along her engorged lips and up past her aching pussy musclesso that she could feel every inch of the movement.Then, with the egg buzzing inside her, he sprayed the foam of the shaving cream and set to shaving away her curls. He took his time, and he was careful and thorough not to cut her in any way. A few minutes later, her crotch became as naked as the rest of her."I don't like the taste of soap," he said, "and you are getting a bit sweaty."He reached for the showerhead, turning it on full, but cool. He aimed the fine needles of water over her breasts, concentrating on my nipples causing a sweet sens
She looked at her watch, it was seven o’clock. She put her trolley back in the utility closet. She wondered what excuse she could use for going back up to the room to go and meet with the cute but sexy stranger. She had heard Michel call him Denzel while they were at the dinner table. He didn’t seem happy; he just had his dinner and went up to his room. She thought of something to say that would make Michel allow her to stay for the night but just as she was ready to go, Michel walked up to her. “Do you mind staying for tonight? Denzel asked if you could stay just in case he might need anything that you could be of help with?” Wow, he already had it all figured out, she thought to herself. She had actually given up on seeing him again but she didn’t realize that there was so much stocked up for her. “Okay ma’am, I’ll be glad to help”. “You can stay in the room next to his so that he doesn’t h
He looked at her admiringly, he came up close, lifting her long hair, holding them to his face, and breathing deeply. “Yes, and beautiful hair it is, Karen. By the way, time for a formal introduction. I’m Richard.” He held out his hand. She looked a little confused. Taking his hand, “Nice to meet you, Richard.” “Tell me, Karen. Why did you choose to be a maid? You look just too beautiful to take up a job” Why was he asking? she shrugged. “I need the money. I’ve got to get through college and my parents can’t help much.” He nodded. “I felt it might be something like that. Do you enjoy the work?” “No, of course not. It’s lousy work, but it’s work.” She scoffed at his silly question. Whoever enjoys working for another? “What are you
`“Hey, Kim how are you doing?” Denzel answered as he picked up the phone which had been ringing for a while.“I am fine. I’ve been calling your cell phone foe God knows how long now, you didn’t answer. I left you a voicemail but I’m sure you didn’t check either,” Kim explained.“What is it, Kim?”“A mail came in yesterday. The board members are meeting this morning. It’s gonna be an appraisal meeting.”“Shit! Why didn’t you let me know as soon as possible?”“Well, I tried to, but you weren’t picking up the phone”&
The heels of Eva’s favorite red shoes echoed on the tiled floor of CULID plc. She made her way past Kim as she headed to Denzel’s office. Kim hurriedly followed her. She knew whom she was; Eva Simpson, the daughter of one of the board members of CULID plc, Jamie Simpson.“Hey ma’am, I’m afraid but Mr. Denzel isn’t in the office now and besides, you didn’t schedule an appointment with him,” Kim said trying to slow her down or possibly stop her.Eva ignored her walking elegantly like a runway princess as she headed to Denzel’s office. Kim tried all she could to prevent her from entering into her boss’s office but Eva wasn’t going to take any of that. She walked into Denzel’s office where she sat down comfortably.“I’m gonna get married to Denzel quite soon, so I guess you should get used to seeing me here quite often,” she said to Kim
"I am very sorry for my actions, Kate. I don't have any excuse to justify my actions, but it was uncalled for and unfair. I am sorry about your hand. Does it hurt?" Denzel tried to grab her again but she angrily shifts her hand"You are a monster!" Her finger stabbed his chest. "Sorry doesn't make up for what you did to me. Do you know how hard it was to convince myself that you’re a changed man? You say you’re a good man but I just can’t see anything good in you!" She touched her hand which was somewhat hurting her."Kate..."She raised her hand to silence him as her eyes shut. More tears spilled out."Please don't cry," Denzel said as he touched her arm, but it was jerked off as his touch could burn her."Please go," she pleaded. "I have heard enough." Her bottom lip shook, and she looked up at Denzel."I am truly sorry, Kate. I didn't realize that my behavior was out of l
Kate woke up in the morning, she heard a sound coming from the kitchen. She quickly got out of bed and headed straight to the kitchen. She gaped her mouth surprised seeing Denzel in the kitchen making breakfast. He looked so serious as he diced the vegetables, there was a pot steaming on the fire too. He looked so focused that he didn’t know when Kate had entered the kitchen. He was shirtless and Kate couldn’t help but drool over his sexy upper body. Her eyes ran through his neck to his waistline as she carefully examined every feature of him. His strong biceps contrasted and relaxed in quick succession as he diced the vegetables. His abs stood firm decorated by shallow hairs neatly arranged from his chest down to the waistline of the briefs he wore. He looked so perfect. She wished she could run her hands over his hairy chest but that would definitely not be a good idea. No, no way, she said to herself shaking off the idea that was already gathering in her head. There w
Karen woke up in her dingy bedroom, and for a moment, she stared up in confusion at the ceiling, the events of the other day with her employers’ son; Denzel swirling up inside her.It seems unreal; fantastic but yet unreal. She shook her head. After meeting and having mind-blowing sex with a complete stranger, he offered me a job as his … his what?Courtesan? Call girl? And she accepted.He had told her to drop her contact but she couldn’t find a way to give it to him with Mr. and Mrs. McNeil getting to know. After he had left, she had gone to clean up his room and she saw his contact card on the table with a wad of dollar notes and also a letter.Denzel had in the letter told her to resign from her job as a maid to become his courtesan.Her stomach churned after she had read the letter. She felt like things like that don’t really happen to girls like her. Was he actually trying to
Kate stared blankly into the street ahead and let the tears flow from her eyes. She sat on the roadside bench and waited for Collins. He had promised he would come and pick her up. The cold evening breeze blew against her body and she shivered but she was too sad to cover herself. Neither did she care about her brutal wind. She could only blame herself. She had been foolish to believe she could find committed love with Denzel.Collins' car pulled over and he rushed out to meet her. When he noticed he was shivering, he took off his jacket and covered her. Kate sniffed and thanked him. Collins sat beside her, and for a moment, no words were spoken. Collins wondered what happened. Whatever it was, he knew it was terrible. Kate's box was standing behind the bench."You were right," she said with a light chuckle. "Denzel didn't deserve me and I was too foolish to see it.""I'm sorry, Kate."Kate pursed her lips and sobbed."Stop crying, Kate. Whatever it is, he doesn't deserve your tears.
Four NYPD vehicles blared along the road to the house of Raymond Dantley. The winter clouds had been dissipated by the sun and the morning dew soaked the tarmac. The cold winter breeze still blew and the men wore their police jackets and sipped hot coffee – their bosses swallowed bottles of gin in their office.The four vehicles came to a halt in front of Ray’s compound and instructions were given. Five cops, armed with a rifle, surrounded the perimeter of the house while the rest three made their way in. The truck loaders who were sniffing some of the drugs they stole were the first criminals they caught.“This is the New York state police department,” one of the officers recited with his rifle pointed steadily at them. There was no escape. “Your hands where I can see them.”Another police officer cuffed their hands from behind. He inspected the substance. “Codeine.”“Take us to your boss. A single mistake and I’ll blow your brains out.”***Stephen watched from afar as the four poli
The men were up long before dawn. Silently, they moved about their duties. In the underground warehouse, several boxes containing codeine, Vicodin, and oxycontin were labelled and placed on each other. The men in the lab were dressed in white overall coat inspected samples before they were lifted to the ground floor. The boxes were carried into the compound and loaded into a truck carrying the Culid company logo. The men ardently placed the boxes of hard drugs in between cartons of beverages.When they had finished uploading the boxes, Roland slapped the back of the vehicle and the driver started the engine. Roland slid into the passenger seat and lit a cigarette. He pushed his cigarette box to him.“Want some?”Tarry, the truck driver shook his head and reached for a bottle of gin. “Gin does it better.” He took a gulp and passed the bottle to Roland. “How’s the boss?”Roland took a gulp. “Mad as hell. He wants Stephen.”“Heard millions of dollars was missing.”“Raash wants his cut, n
Eva heard everything. The sounds of the birds singing on the tree outside her window. The yellings of the crazy men outside her door. The clicking sounds of shoes that belonged to the psychiatrist. At night, she could hear the creeping sounds of the bugs that wanted to feast on her. She hated the place. And she hated that she was locked with crazy people. She wasn’t crazy. She was only fighting for a love that was hers and Daniel betrayed her.The three nights at the mental home had been hell for Eva. The therapy sessions were worse. She sat, hand cuffed, before a man dressed in white overall coat.“Eveline. Can I call you that?”“I’m Eva?”“How are you this morning?”“I can’t be fine as long as I am held in this hell hole.”“Are you ready for a session?”“I’m not mad!”“You tried to kill a woman who dis nothing to you thrice.”“She took my man.”“He isn’t yours.”“How do you know that?!”“Because he said so. Eva, he was only your boyfriend in high school.”“You don’t know anything.”
Kate returned home after listening to Denzel’s voicemail. He explained why he was silent after discovering Eva had caused the accident and also threatened to kill her. He also pointed to her that he never had sex with Eva. Kate was too ashamed to remain in Collins’ company – much had been said and done. Going home was a relief.When she arrived, Denzel wasn’t in. There was a note stuck to the fridge in the kitchen explaining that he had gone to see his father. Kate sat down and thought about the event of the morning. She wondered if she would have enough courage to tell Denzel and she wondered how he would react.She busied herself all afternoon with responding to emails from contractors and business men. A particular fashion celebrity had been pleased with her fashion line and proposed partnership.It was a delightful news.Kate thought about how busy she was going to become as a design creator. She knew it was worth the time it would rob off her. She thought about telling Denzel the
Kate felt awkward and Collins sensed it. “Come in,” he said and moved out of the entrance. Kate stepped into the apartment. It was her first time coming to his place since he moved into New York.“We had an argument,” she explained.Collins closed the door and followed her in. “Was it because of what I told you earlier?”Kate sat down and sighed deeply. “I deserved to know, Collins. I could have died.”He took a seat opposite her. “Does he know you’re here?”Kate shook her head. “He doesn’t know I left the house.” She heaved a sigh. “I just wanted h to explain himself and then he left me.”“Does he know about your fears?”She shook her head. “He never asked.”“How about tea?”“Great.”Kate glanced around the room. She recognized some portraits from his previous house at New Rochelle. Collins loved art and he gathered artistic works. Whenever he was stressed or leisured, he painted.He returned shortly with two cups of hot tea.“Thanks,” she said.Collins thought about what she said ea
Denzel glanced at his sore eyelid in the mirror and decided it was better if he wore sunshades. He combed his hair, inspected his see eyes again, and exited the room. The news of Eva’s arrest had been communicated to him the previous night and he planned visiting her to give her a piece of his mind. But presently, he was on his way to the hospital. When he reached SEW 7, Kate was awake, and was having breakfast. She noticed the sunshades he wore.“What’s with the sunshades?” she asked.Denzel ignored the question until he was by her side. “Nothing.”Kate frowned. “I want to see your eyes then.”Denzel hesitated. “I fell.” Kate’s frown deepened. “I wanna see it.”Denzel took off the shades and Kate gasped softly. “This isn’t a fall. What happened?”“Nothing. I gotta go now. I’ll be here to pick you up by 6pm.”He eased out of the room. Denzel’s next stop was at the station. Eva was pleased to see him. “Denzel? Babe, you came for me? Please, tell them I didn’t do it. I don’t want to s
“You’ve got some effrontery, Eva. What are you doing here?”The glare in his eyes told her that he had not forgiven her yet. But Eva was in desperate need of shelter. “I’m sorry I had to hit you. I told you I did want to return to that place.”“You didn’t hit me, Eva. You tried to kill me. I was cumming when I passed out.”She smiled naughtily. “I can make up for it.”Daniel did not move from the door. “I found another woman who worships me the way I do.”Eva frowned. “I never wanted to be your woman, Daniel. If you’ve gotten a woman, I’m happy for you. I’m here because I’ve missed a friend and I’m in need of a shelter.”“You know where your home is, Eva.”“You know I can’t go home and you know why.”“And where you’ve been staying for weeks?”“It was at a motel downtown but the cops came over today. Please, let me in, Daniel.”“I have to talk to Sylvia about it.”“Fine.”He unblocked the entrance and she shoved in. She fell on the cushion and dropped her small bag. “Is there food in
Eva undressed and wrapped the bloodstained pen knife in a nylon. Then she kept it among her clothes. She moved to the bed with a wine bottle, prepared to celebrate her victory. When she had gone halfway through the bottle, she contemplated calling Denzel. Later, she slept off.Eva didn’t wake up until the next morning. She drove around town and stopped by at McDonald’s. At the eatery, she noticed sly gazes. She bought Chicken McNuggets and soda. When she stopped by at the gas station, the attendant asked her some personal questions before she drove off.Eva thought about Daniel for the first time in two weeks and hoped he had survived the hit. Daniel hadn’t called her.A few minutes before mid-day, she drove back to the motel she was renting at cheaply rate. After a morning of outings, Eva planned to remain indoors all day. Maybe she would watch an erotic movie and masturbate…It must have been the heavy food she ate that drowsed her back to sleep. Her slumber was disturbed as soon