you belong to me heather. Body, soul and everything. I want you. I was inside you. I tasted you. And I'm never letting go... for what I feel for you is not love it's obsession, lust, the unorthodox version of deranged love -madness.
Lihat lebih banyak"Don't let him distract you from our deal. Twelve months. That's all you get." Georgio words rang in my ear. Who the hell was he to even challenge me. What games is he trying to play with me?I paced around the front of my car. Why the hell isn't James here yet? I don't want to believe that crazy man still stayed behind, even after watching me leave.I folded my arms, pacing even more. .....What could still be keeping him behind.... Then I heard soft footsteps. Like someone was trying to sneak up on me. I know who it was, obviously. "What do you think you're trying to do, blackmailer?" I said coldly without moving an inch.James turned to me, leaning casually against my car. "Relax sweetheart... I didn't come out here to beg for forgiveness." He smirked. "Besides, we both know you're too proud to accept an apology. Even if I offered." I walked up to him, not caring if we were an inch away from locking lips. "And do you think that's supposed to bother me?"
We stopped in front of another room right across the the stairs. The lady whom I presumed was heather's nanny paused, handing me some duvets. "We're here dear, take this and get in." I stared at her blankly, unsure of what I'd actually say. She chuckled shyly. "You might need it. Heather keeps the thermostat really cold at night. She likes it that way." I gave her a light smile before nodding. "Grazie mille per tutto." "Don't mention," she said, before waking away.I entered the large room. I still couldn't believe heather set me up. She made me sign those goddamned papers, without even having to force me. She mind fucked me. "Here sign this. You're unemployed so you have all day to read it." Her words lingered in my head, stinging like needles to my ego. All she had to do was piss me off, intentionally. She probably figured my ego was my weakness, and my pride was my fuel. So, she used it against me. Making sure I was angry -angry enough not to thi
If there's anything I've learnt from women these past few hours, it's that they're never sure about time.It's been almost 45minutes heather left for the fancy bar. She claimed she wouldn't take long, but now i can confirm it's a lie. It seemed she enjoys making me wait, like I was a sort of pawn. I managed to reach for my phone at my knee pocket. I looked around before using it. Marco: what's up, are you okay man. Enzo: we heard what happened at the bar. Marco: call us when you get home. Enzo: I take back what I said earlier, you're the GOAT jamieboy. Marco: really bro, what happened? Enzo: we've been texting you, answer the goddamn text. I had placed my phone on DND all day to avoid any interruption from any of them. The guys were cool though, but sometimes, they were really inquisitive. I checked around for any sign of heather before texting back. There was no way I' could explain how a simple
I rested at the hood of the car, not knowing exactly what I'd do. I looked at my watch, 2:40pm. I have been waiting for this woman for over thirty minutes now, unsure of where she was. Why did she just leave like that without saying where she was off to? What does she even take me for, was she expecting I'd follow? So far, everything else was coming to place. I had the job, I could get close to her but I needed more than that. I needed it to go smoothly. I had to gain her trust, even the slightest before everything would work. But for now, I had to figure out what to do. I've been waiting here at the parking lot like a total loser. Like a big fool who got stood up on prom night. It was only a matter of time I lost it under the scorching sun. What kind of woman was I dealing with.. Georgio's media company was like any other upscale firm I've ever been to. The blue and white glass structure was box shaped. A glistening Cupid fountain highlighted the centre of the bu
I was under two deadlines: what if he had left? What if he had made up his mind to post the video, then what could I possibly do? I had a hard time focusing when I approached the bar. My stomach grew sick. I stared at every table, the bar counter, until at last -I saw him. I watched him as he sipped from his cocktail, looking aggressively at his watch. I stood for about three minutes before reluctantly joining him at his table. "You're late. My shift ended hours ago." He scolded, even without looking at me. "Of course," I replied. In all honesty, I didn't care if I wasn't punctual or not. I was just relieved that he hasn't left. "I'm a lady, I needed to get dressed." That was the only thing I could really think of at the moment. He gave me a quick glance before staring at his watch. "It's 5:57 and I can see how you're PROPERLY dressed." I knew he was just being sarcastic because I looked a mess. My lie was awful. My hair was up in a messy bun, and i
"I tried to stop him, heather." Anziano stuttered, as we went down the stairs. beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "But....he outsmarted us. He tricked me." "Take deep breaths," Kim calmed the old man. "what happened?" "Your father, he went outside to meet the press." "He fucking did what?" I didn't care I raised my voice. My eyes, wide in amusement. "Call the security right now and go stop him." I ordered him. "We can't do that." "Why not? "Because he'd shut the door from the outside." Kim chipped in. He clung to the remote, staring puzzled at my dad on the TV, unsure to say something. "Go, find any security man around." I ordered. "Tell them to open the door, now!" I watched as Anziano scurried away. "You!" I turned to Kim. "You set me up! You knew Georgio was okay, yet you made me come here." "You know how he is heather. Anziano called me, it sounded really urgent. I'm had no choice." He confessed. "I believed you. You have no idea what being here coste
"please don't say that. You've came a long w-" "Singora Aria, Anziano dinner is ready." Bianca barged in, looking rather happy to join us. "I prepared your favourite dear, Bolognese sauce with gelato for desert." "You really didn't have to," I stared at her. "You're putting in so much effort just preparing for me." I felt a bit of guilt in my heart. "Nonsense! Just look at you, you've lost so much weight. You need all the food you can get." I couldn't help but smile. It's been a ages someone actually cared about my food. I'm really not a great cook, but I did try my best. Due to my work schedule -either way cooking wasn't my best option. "Okay....okay... bambinaia. I've heard all you've said. I'm going downstairs okay." I turned to Anziano, "did you call Kim? What did he say?" "Oh yes. He can't make it this night but he'll be here first thing in the morning. He said something about a purple pie." I immediately understood the call. It was our code for meeting a guy. If o
The three of us sat around a small table at the bar. I leaned back in my chair, swirling my drink causally, a smug smile creeping into my face. I grinned. "You won't believe I ran into her again. She was sitting alone on the barstool, no idea I was watching her. I played it cool and tipped Frank, pretending I was the bartender." I chuckled taking a sip. "She bought it completely, even insisted she was gonna report me to the manager." Enzo laughed. "You mean to tell me you literally got Frank to leave for you? That fucker doesn't even listen to anyone. especially me, his boss. I know it had to take a lot of convincing to do that." " Nah... It was all the right timing. There's nothing a few dollars can't solve." "So how did it go? Did you pour the most expensive drink on her dress in your attempt to make a cocktail?" He teased. I smirked. "I told her that she literally came to harass me at my workplace. She actually looked like she was stressed up.
I didn't feel anything for my dad, nothing at all. I dropped my glass on the bar counter. He deserved everything he was getting. He had abandoned us, all of us. He had caused my mother's death and I couldn't just forgive him for it. He made me become like this, there was no turning back. I felt the alcohol burn as it slid through my throat. Everything was a big mess. I still couldn't find that guy, and Georgio might probably die... someday. I recalled the good old days when mama was still alive and sound. We were a happy family once, but suddenly it had to changed. Georgio had caused this life for himself and now he's bedridden, they all expect I care for him. Forget all that had happened, and move on. With my own hard earned wealth.... It was never going to happen. Ding* My phone chimed again. I supposed it was still Kim pestering me. still trying to get me to change my mind, especially after the way I reacted earlier before storming out. I had hurt
"Buzzzzz............" The vibrator echoed throughout the whole office. My chair reclined, as i simultaneously grind my hips to the movement of the artificial satisfaction in my hands. "Mmmm...," a slight moan escaped from my lips. Nothing could be better than this moment right now. My body shivered as my orgasm built up. I felt my heart race at a steady pace. This was the long awaited moment. The moment that justifies it all, the moment of ultimate satisfaction which no man could give. I was almost there and i could feel it. Someone barged in. "Holy fuck heather! What do you think you're doing?" Kim jaw dropped as he stared blankly at me. Closing his eyes with the files in his hands, he moved forward. "Imagine someone else came in here and saw you looking like this? What do you think would have happened? A blackmail for sure." He reprimanded me. I sighed as i adjusted myself. This was the one time i was almost so close. "Well, he or sh...
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