Lance An angel like her is off limits from a devil like me. I knew that and her mother also made it clear… So, I walked away, breaking her heart. Five years later, I am back, only to find out that my Angel is deep in the hell I fought to keep her away from. Worse is,my BEST FRIEND owns her. **** Cliff When she stepped her foot into my office in her tight little skirt, I knew one thing — she will be mine, my next toy to play with. I saw the desperation in her eyes and I used it —striking a dirty deal. She accepted it, granting me exclusive rights to own her, to claim her, to ruin her. What I don't expect is to find out that she is my best friend's little Angel. *** Kara I went for an interview but left with a different title, one I was ashamed of. But it was the only way to save my mother's life and I was willing to do anything for her. Everything was bearable until he showed up after five years. Now, he looks at me differently. He wants me but I already belong to someone else. WARNING: PG, The story is not suitable for underage persons.
View MoreKaraLast night after my men left my room, I stayed up late, contemplating many things and the main one was if I wanted to tell them about Valentin. The answer still remains no. I didn't get much sleep but my fever finally went down. Now, it's barely six in the morning and I am seated in bed. Slipping off the covers, I put on my sports bra and my tights and make my way to the gym. Since I have a lot in mind, I figured that this would help me relax or even get me the distraction I need. " Good morning, beautiful. It seems like you are feeling well today." Cliff greets. He is lifting weights but he puts them down to walk to me. "What are you doing here so early?" He asks me, his hand automatically going to my forehead to feel my temperature. He nods when he realizes that my fever is gone. "I could ask you the same thing. You don't come here until it's past seven. That's your routine." I counter and Cliff smiles. " Maybe something told me you'll be here and I came to spend time with
Kara I struggle to open my eyes. They feel so heavy, as if weights have been placed on each of my lids. What happened? When my eyes finally do open, it takes a few seconds for them to adjust and focus. I realize that I am lying in a bed,my bed.. I groan when a sharp pain hits my head, throbbing at my temples. I try to bring my hand up to rub the ache away but something stops me, an odd tugging feeling and a slight discomfort in my left arm. I turn my head slowly, careful not to move too fast, and notice that there are needles attached to my arm, the clear liquid they contain is slowly moving through a tube and into my arm. " Kara?" A familiar voice calls, followed by hurried footsteps. " Careful." Lance says, helping sit up in bed. My eyes move past him and I see Cliff at the entrance, leaning against the door. He is watching me with an unreadable expression on his face.. That doesn't bother me however. " How are you? Are you feeling better?" Lance asks, drawing my attentio
Lance povThe atmosphere inside the room is tense,suffocating even. Cliff hasn't uttered a word since I told him about the conversation I had with Kara. Looking at him,he seems composed, unbothered. But I know that's a facade. He is about to burst, to explode. He is typing furiously on his laptop and hasn't spoken to me."Cliff,will you say something?" I sigh with frustration. I hate it when he becomes this way. "What do you want me to say, Lance?" He snaps, his eyes brewing with a storm. "Anything or something.""Will saying anything change her mind? Will she stay if I do?" He asks and I shrug. " I don't know. That's why I am telling you so that we can figure out... "" We are going to figure out nothing, Lance. Nothing. We offered her a contract and she is fulfilling the terms of the contract. Disappearing from our lives? That's exactly what she is supposed to do. That's how it has always been." Cliff roars. " You want her to stay? Then what? This relationship is doomed. We ar
KaraI don't know how many times Lance drove me to the edge and coerced orgasm from me. Like he promised, I ended up passing out. When I woke up the following morning, I was back at his and Cliff's house. I didn't get to see Lance nor Cliff. However, Lance left me a note saying that he will be gone for two days. Cliff is not back from his so called business meeting so that leaves me in the house all by myself. It's Monday. I grab my laptop and open my gmail account. The Companies I applied for should have given me an answer by now. True to my thoughts, I see two new emails. I click to the first one and groan when I see the reason for their refusal. I am over qualified for the post?What kind of an excuse is that? I have heard people rejected for not being qualified or lacking experience. It's the first time I see someone rejected for being overqualified. Sure, what I applied for is being an assisting lawyer which is a low position compared to my last job but I'm desperate. I have
Kara " So that's how it is? You want to use me and dump me?" Lance accuses and I fight the urge to burst out laughing. How did he come with such a ridiculous accusation? It's absurd coming from him. " No Lance, we are using each other. This relationship is transactional. I get something, you get something from me. From how I see it, it's fair." I reply and I watch as his eyes darken with anger. " It's fair?" He scoffs and I nod. " Totally fair. Three months. For three months you can do what you want with me. Both you and cliff. And me? I get to save my mother's life. I get pleasure as a bonus." I stubbornly reply and Lance glares at me. " I'm leaving." He declares and picks up his clothes. However, I don't allow him to put them. I grab him, pulling him to me. He crashes into me, our bodies falling on the sofa. He is on top of me. His lips are inches away from mine. My breasts are pressed against his bare chest. " No." I declare, locking my legs around his waist. " You can't
Lance pov " Who said you are not enough for me?" I interrupt her with a growl. Kara seems taken aback by my outburst and she takes a step back. " What?" she asks, her eyes wide with surprise. "Who said you are not enough for me? Why do you keep doubting that?" I ask, closing the distance between us. She looks away, not meeting my eyes and my heart breaks at the uncertainty on her face. " Is this about what happened five years ago when you confessed?" I ask and an uncomfortable expression flashes through her face. I know that I hurt her badly. It was never my intention to do that but someone you just have to do something even when you don't intend to. Even when you know that it will hurt both of you. " I don't want to talk about it." Kara informs me, stepping away from me. She grabs her dress lying on the floor and proceeds to the sofa. Something stabs my heart; guilt. I know that I was the cause of all her pain and suffering, but I will make up for it. I follow her to the couch
Kara povLance kisses me with so much fervour, so much passion that it is all I can do to try and keep up. The way he holds me, the way he presses his lips against mine, the way his body is moving in time with my own... Everything about this moment is perfect. Too perfect. He pulls away, his lips wandering to my neck where he grazes his teeth against my skin, nibbling me, marking me, making me his. My fingers run through his hair as he travels lower and lower still, peppering kisses down my collarbone and across the valley of my breasts."Lance..." I whisper, but it comes out in a moan as he bites one of my nipples, his other hand reaching up to massage my breast. The straps of my dress are already lowered to expose my round perky mounds, and he's eager to make use of them, lavishing his attention on my boobs and leaving me a shuddering mess."Do you like that?" Lance asks, and I nod my head, biting my lip as he moves to the other side, showing the same devotion to that nipple.I fee
Kara pov " Stay calm? It's not that easy. I am about to step into a room full of all the important people who hold the economy of this city." I whine and Lance chuckles. " No one is more important and Powerful than the one who holds my heart." Lance declares and my heart melts at his words. He really knows how to calm my nerves. I have never been this nervous in my life and I am glad I have Lance with me. " Cheesy." I comment to hide how my heart is fluttering like a love sick girl. " Just for you baby." He whispers as he kisses the back of my neck sending tingles down my spine. We step at the hotel ballroom where the party is already in full swing. There is a red carpet laid out on the floor and the entire ballroom is full of beautifully decorated tables with flower centerpieces and the chatter of the guests is almost deafening. I have never seen so many people in one place. And all those people are the wealthiest and the most influential people of the country. All of them are
KaraI waited with bated breath for that moment when someone opens the door and I am exposed to the world as the most dirty woman. That moment when someone would scream and cast me a disgusted look for allowing a man to be intimate with me in a public space. But... " Ah, that one seems occupied." A voice resonates and I release the air I didn't think I was holding. Lance chuckles from below him, reminding me of his presence. " What? You thought I'd leave the door open and give someone the chance to see your pretty face as I pleasure you?" He teases and I look away in embarrassment." Shut up."He smiles and kisses my left thigh, biting a soft part gently. " I'll never let someone see you like this." He murmurs against my skin, " only me."I blush at the possessive words and he chuckles." Cliff is an exception though." Lance adds and blows hot air against my wet folds. I squirm under his hold and he places a hand on my hips to keep me from moving." Now, where was I?" He asks himsel
I pull my skirt down,my eyes trained down as my heels click on the marble floor. I try to ignore the burning gazes I feel boring on my back. I feel like a fucking wh*re. Fuck, I just acted like one a moment ago. Stepping inside that office, I had my resume stacked in an envelope, ready for an interview to be a secretary. Why would I apply for a secretary job when I am a law graduate? Well, even Mr Monroe asked me the same thing when I presented my resume. The answer is simple, I am in desperate need of money. So desperate that when Mr Monroe threw my resume aside and asked me to spread my legs on his fucking table, I did. Well, a girl must do what she has to do to survive, right? I fucking did that. I allowed a man, a total stranger to touch my most intimate parts. I am not a saint nor your shy little maid but this is the first time a man made me feel cheap. It's even crazier how each of his touches drove me to insanity. At that moment, I found myself yearning ...
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