Bexley's POV "So, Asaf got you a car and a bodyguard. Yet, you claim you are not in a relationship with him. Lier. Guess what. You don't deserve him. You are just a gold digger. That's what you are". Serah Brawled, stood before me in the lecture room, getting attention from the other students. I got up from where I sat and stepped forward as I confronted her. "You know, I used to respect you a lot. I thought you were the most beautiful girl in this school. But, it turned out that you are the most selfish, stupid, brainless and disgusting girl in this school. How many times have I told you that Asaf and I are just friends? Secondly, who the fuck! Are you to know who deserves what and who doesn't deserve a thing? Look. I wanted to help you out with Asaf. But, it turned out that Asaf doesn't like you. I can't blame him because You are just a fucking! bitch! Who thinks all good thing belongs to you alone? You are a selfish bitch! Serah". I spat. The class cheered for me as t
Bexley's POV It's been two weeks since I last saw Blake. After he asked that I become his. He suddenly started to avoid me. He didn't answer my calls and texts, so I had to let go. The arrogant bastard can not change after all. I was at a beach enjoying the atmosphere when suddenly, my phone went off. I answered immediately. I saw it was Dr Marven. "Hello, Blex?" He asked. " Yes Doctor. I hope all is well?". " Yes. All is well Bex. I think we might have found your real Father" " What? Are you serious? " " He later replied to the email we sent him. He is on his way to your school as I am speaking to you. I hope you are in school. Maybe you need to talk with him to be sure. But to tell you the truth. I am 99℅ sure that he is your dad" I ended the call immediately, and I told Simon, my Bodyguard, to take me to school immediately. I grew up not knowing my parents. But, someone told me that I could find my real family through DNA. So, I met Doctor Maven. He confirmed
"Oh... Shit!, Shit!. Yeah. Fuck!!! ". The brunette moaned and cursed as Blake pounded into her pussy from behind, gripping her hair. He groaned and he thrust deeper and deeper. She continued to curse and moaned. She came undone but he was not done with her. His thrusts became harder and brutal. The Brunette continued to cry in pleasure. With her screams and moans, he continued to pound brutally into her pussy. He was getting closer to reaching his climax. He orgasm and empties his load into the condom, and he immediately pulls out of her. "Get dressed. My driver will drop you off. Also I will transfer some money to your account". He annoyingly told her off. "Not even a kiss darling". The young woman who's legs are wobbly trying to recover from the rough sex she just had. Got romantic. While adjusting her short skirt. "You know I don't do that shit. But thanks for your time. Now, if you will excuse me. I need to go to sleep". He dismissed She picked up her bag, blew k
Bexley's POVComing out of my studio apartment. I hurried out to get into the Uber ride I booked. I am already running late for my shoot. "Please, can you go a little faster? I need to meet up with something". I pleaded with the driver. "Alright, Ms, I will try my best. But we do have a speed limit". He replied. "Ok, thanks". I said looking out the window, watching as the streets go by as the car moves. I finally got out of the taxi and paid the driver. "Calm down. I am here already" I hung up the call. I increased my steps to meet up with the scheduled time I was given. As a lead dancer, it is unprofessional of me to get to work late. Already in the building of the shoot. Walking on the long hallway that leads to the studio. I was so lost in my thoughts hating myself for coming late to my best friend's music video shoot. without paying much attention. I mistakenly bumped into someone so hard and I fell on my butt. "Ouch". I whined. Looki
Blake's POVA girl ruined my day. I have never felt insulted in my life before. If I had not promised my dad. I would have just retired for today. No woman dared to look me in the eyes. Focus Blake. Focus. I will get back to dealing with her. I am on my way to my Father's Mansion. Since I had promised to honour his invitation. Though I already knew why he invited me. It is simple. He wanted me to meet a model. She is the daughter of his very good friend. His namesake. I could have said no. But. I rather talk to the girl myself. That way, he won't be giving her family a false hope. No woman has ever caught my attention. Not before. Never will there be any in the future. I just hate women. Though, for the first time in my life. I met a fearless and bold girl today. A very annoying piece of shit. I got to know her name through my brother. The thought of my encounter with her has been haunting my sanity since the moment she left this evening. I
Bexley's POVGetting out of the shower. I wrapped my body with a towel, Using another towel to dampen my long, dark brown curly hair a little. I applied a conditioner to detangle the hair and my curls are back looking beautiful. I looked at myself in the vanity mirror. I smiled because tonight was the night I got to look a bit like a girl. Asaf had given me a golden pass to the most expensive and exquisite club in the city. Which is Club22. Today would be the second time I will be going there. The last time I went. I won a thousand dollars, being the best dancer. And I met a lot of rich crazy people. That money helped me in paying some bills. Well, I don't regard myself as a girl. But I am a girl. There is a part of my body I don't fancy much because it gives me a girly look. And that is my boobs. They are a bit large. No matter how I tried to look like a guy. My boobs kept getting in the way. It's a little frustrating. Today, my long h
Blake's POVMy phone rang multiple times which I ignored. But, it will not stop ringing. I wondered who could be calling me this late. I got up from sleep. Grabbed my phone and as I checked the caller. It was Simon. The bodyguard that I assigned to my kid brother. I answered "Hello, boss" "Yes, Simon. Why are you calling me this late? " "Sir. I am outside your door. Your brother and his girl both passed out at the club. So I brought them home". He explained "Ok. I will be out now" I put on my shirt and slid my feet into my Nike slide. I walked out of my room to get the door opened. After walking down the stairs. I finally opened the door and I saw Asaf being carried by two of my men. But what caught my eye was Bexley. Her clothes ruined with poke? All stinking. "What happened to them?". I asked Simon and Stone who was carrying Bexley. "I don't know boss. But we are still looking into it". Simon replied. "Take Asaf to his room. And drop
Blake's POV After looking into the incident at the club. We discovered that some girls were contracted to drug my brother, and unwittingly, Bexley fell victim. Asaf was their target. They wanted to ruin him. I had instructed my men to get the girls involved and to make sure to destroy anything they might be holding against him. I am sitting here on a sofa in my room observing Bexley's condition. I didn't get enough sleep. I woke up around eight in the morning. Usually, I'm used to waking up around six in the morning. I would use my gym for one hour and thirty minutes before bathing and getting ready for work. But today is Saturday. I habitually sleep and wake up late. But due to all the events of last night. I couldn't get proper sleep and it's exhausting. I called my doctor and he is on his way here to check them. We still don't know what kind of drug was used on 'em. Trying to observe Bexley. She just woke up. And finally, I can breathe. Bexley's POV I woke