“What is it?” Ana asked, her voice tinged with irrigation. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, and walked over to her desk to get her laptop. She placed it on her working desk and sat down in the chair, her eyes briefly meeting Damon’s before she looked away to pull off her shoes.He remained silent, and returned his gaze back to the outside. Almost immediately, there was a knock at the door. “Come in,” Ana called, knowing it was Zara with the water. Zara entered, carrying a small tray with a glass and a bottle of cold water. She bowed respectfully at both of them before placing the tray on the desk. She then turned and began to make her way to the bathroom but Ana called her back.“Leave the bath. I’ll call you when I need it. You can go now,” she instructed. Zara didn’t ask or insist, understanding the need for privacy. She bowed again at both of them and quietly exited the room.The room fell into an uneasy silence as Ana poured herself a glass of water, the coolness
The next morning, it was raining heavily. 7 a.m. looked like 3 a.m., and it was cold, super cold. Ana pulled her blanket tighter around herself, reluctant to leave the warmth of her bed. She could hear the rain pounding against the window, and the faint sound from the downstairs.She turned to see her door slightly ajar, no wonder she could hear sounds from downstairs, because she was pretty sure one won't be able to hear anything with how loud and heavy the rain was.She sighed, knowing she couldn’t stay in bed forever, even if that was tempting. Gathering her little strength, she threw off the covers and sat up, glaring into space, wondering why she even bothered waking up. She groaned as she climbed down from the bed and quickly grabbed her robe, shivering as she made her way to the bathroom. The chill in the air was biting, and she had a feeling she was going to regret it if she bath that morning. Imagine frostbites all over her body, gave her giant goosebumps. Deciding against a
The rain continued to beat against the car windows, creating a noisy, though somewhat satisfying, after a while, the sound grew loud and disturbing and there was no way she could drown it, so she leaned forward and addressed the driver. “Could you play some music, please? Just to drown out the rain sound, it's a bit loud.”The driver nodded. “Of course, Luna.” He reached for the controls and soon a old town road by lil nas x ft Billy Ray Cyrus filled the car, drowning the rain sound as she wanted. She sang along with it.When they finally arrived at the mansion, the driver parked and quickly got out with an umbrella to open her door. Ana stepped out, pulling her sweatshirt tighter around her to shield herself from the cold rain, as if it would do anything. She was wearing nothing underneath the sweatshirt and the pants. The driver held the umbrella over her as she made her way to the entrance."Thank you," she said.He nodded, bowing slightly. "Mr. Pierce is waiting inside."Ana hurri
Victor carefully picked a bottle of tequila and another from the cellar. He took the two bottles to the kitchen, a grin spreading across his face as different thoughts and images danced through his mind.In the kitchen, he opened the cabinet and reached for the basket where they kept the lemons when he didn't find any. He picked a plump, bright yellow lemon from the sour fruit basket on the counter and placed it in a small wicker basket along with the tequilas. Satisfied with his selection, he added a small fruit knife to the basket. He then made his way back to the living room, where Ana was sprawled out on the table, her juicy, tight cunt on display only for him. He stood there staring at her with a satisfied smile. Watching her squirm under his gaze made blood flow to his cock, and he cursed internally as he glanced down, seeing it pulsate with need.He shook his head, even more determined to take his time. He turned and went back upstairs, carefully searching for the items he nee
Jules cleared his throat and looked around uneasily when the loud scream came again from inside the house. He didn’t need anyone to tell him what was going on. The unmistakable sound of pleasure echoed through the morning, cutting through the rain. He glanced at the other guards, noting their similar reactions. Who wouldn't hear it? He was sure even passersby would notice.He couldn't help the hot red hue that crept into his cheeks. Clearing his throat once more, he tried to maintain his composure, though it was difficult given the circumstances. He glanced back at the house, the sound still ringing in his ears, and then decided to walk away from the car where he and a few of the guards had been discussing their duties."Uh, guess we should, um, check the perimeter," Jules mumbled awkwardly as he walked away, scratching the back of his neck. The other guards nodded in agreement, their faces equally flushed."Yeah, good idea," one of them replied, as sounding embarrassed.They all bega
He whipped her again, this time across her breasts, watching her body react to the sensation. She arched her back, pushing her chest towards him, craving the sharp sting and the rush of heat that followed.His smirk widened. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with satisfaction. He leaned in, kissing the spots where the whip had landed, his lips soothing the reddened skin. “I love seeing you like this.”Ana’s breath hitched as his mouth moved over her, the contrast between the sting of the whip and the softness of his kisses heightening her arousal. “It feels so Fucking good,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.Victor’s hands continued their journey, exploring every inch of her body. He cupped her breasts, squeezing gently before taking off the clips and taking her nipples between his fingers, twisting them slightly. She moaned, her body responding to every of his touch.“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, his lips trailing down to her stomach. He
Later that evening, after hours spent having fun, and not getting their hands off each other's bodies, it was time for Ana to head back. Victor wanted to drop her off himself, but she insisted she could manage for multiple reasons. Knowing he wouldn't win this one, he sent Jules to drive her back instead.As they drove, she decided to stop by Luxury, the boutique she managed. She thought it would be good to help out a little before going home, that would also give her a solid excuse if anyone asked where she had been.When she walked into Luxury, the familiar hum of activity greeted her. The store was bustling with customers, and the staff was busy tending to their needs. Ana waved to a few of the workers as she made her way to the back office. Elizabeth was there, overdosing on coffee and tapping furiously on her laptop. She looked up from her desk, surprised to see Ana."Luna! I thought you had the day off," Elizabeth said."I did, but I thought I'd stop by and help out for a bit,"
Penelope brought out her credit card and handed it to the cashier with a soft smile. The young man behind the counter blinked in surprise. He was used to seeing Penelope come in with her friends, and they were usually less than pleasant. "Here you go," she said, her voice gentle, he almost wanted to tell her to stop pretending. Usually when they begin to act nice, it was to make fun of him.The cashier, taken aback by her sudden change in demeanor, carefully collected the card from her hand. He swiped it, his movements deliberate and cautious, almost as if he were afraid the moment might shatter if he wasn't careful. The transaction went through without a hitch, and he handed the card back to her."Thank you," Penelope said, maintaining her soft smile as she tucked the card back into her wallet."Uh...are you okay?”“What?” she asked raising her head to look at him.“Nothing. You're welcome," he replied, still a bit dazed. "Have a nice day."Once they were outside, her friends turned