“You’re making the right choice, love. This isn’t something you can pretend isn’t there. Once you’ve dealt with it, everything in your life, our lives, will improve.” Leon said to Aria. His words soothed her greatly. The doctor approached and examined her. After several hours of speaking with her, the doctor felt she’d taken the medication far too long to get it out of her body safely at home. She’d have to go to the rehabilitation centre and detox there. The doctors would then review her condition and needs after that. “Leon, how can I do this? My father’s people will go crazy trying to cover up this story and I’ll look like a lowlife drug addict. You know my father can’t have a drug addict for a daughter. I can’t go to the rehabilitation centre. Someone will surely leak the news to the newspapers. I think it’s better if I just stay here and take the risk.” Aria’s arguments repeatedly covered the same points. How would this affect her work? What would her father and his p
Julie stood there again in her underwear. The image consultant measured her body. She could feel Michael’s cum easing from between her nether lips. He denied she had time for a shower before the appointment, knowing it would affect her desire for sex. Julie could see the noticeable bulge of his cock in his pants. Watching her change and deciding what she’d wear had made him want to fuck her again. “Okay, I believe I have everything I need now. If everything goes smoothly, items should arrive by the end of the month. Before I leave, is there anything else you would like to add, sir? Madam?” “No, that will be all.” Michael sat on the reading chair in the bedroom with his legs crossed and his fingers steepled. The woman flirted with him throughout, likely pleased by his smile. “My assistant has packed everything, and we’ll see ourselves out. “Have a good day,” Julie said. Then searched for her clothes. The woman hadn’t said goodbye to her.
Julie awoke to Michael lying asleep beside her. Dang it, half the day was gone, and she got nothing done. Naturally, she reflected on everything that happened today, realizing that Michael must have also lost valuable time for his work. The personal style coordinator hadn’t listened to a single thing Julie said and only took her orders from Michael. She struggled to understand Michael’s orders, as her attempts to be kind to the woman quickly faltered. She must stop focusing on the terrible experience. Julie was uncertain about Michael’s feelings towards the appointment, as he appeared more focused on the woman flirting with him. Previously, he would glance at her briefly before pursuing someone else. Michael probably didn’t realize she knew when they hosted parties, he’d screw another woman in the bathroom as she dealt with their guests and their needs. The last party he hadn’t attended and the two before that she’d not s
Julie knew this would happen. He was once overbearing, unaware of her ADHD, and now he’s reverting to his old behaviour. She selected her outfits with the naivety of a toddler, oblivious to what is proper that’s what he believed. Thinking about it made the following even harder. Even if she wanted to, something made her hesitate to follow him. She had things to do. For one, she had to contact the pharmacy and get more birth control. Ack, they’d had sex twice while she didn’t have any to take. He’d been sneaky, and he’d distracted her. Julie knew it shouldn’t surprise her. He’d do something like that. She knew him for doing unconventional things to achieve his goals. But this was a new low. “Oh, God. He wants me. Regardless of whether he ends up having a child. Could she bring a child into this? How would he respond if the child also had ADHD? Did he know it was genetic? “Julie, love. We don’t have all day.” “I just need t
“You think I would say it if I didn’t mean it? When I have, I said anything I didn’t mean?” Julie followed him into their bedroom before he said this to her. “Often, actually. You contradict your words with your actions. I can’t keep things straight with you sometimes and I am the one left thinking it’s a problem with me.” Julie’s patience with Michael was wearing thin. He made her promise not to leave and then he at once goes back to his highhanded ways. She questioned whether anything kept her here besides self-doubt and fear of solitude. “Well, it is. But the problem isn’t from a lack of effort on your part. That’s one of the things that helped me change my mind. As I went down that rabbit hole, as we’re describing my research. I saw what you did to express yourself. You know I hate anyone who takes advantage of someone who’s not able to defend themselves. When I made you sign that contract, I thought you were trying to take advantage of the situation, so I
Julie stepped into the bathroom and slammed the door in Michael’s face. She couldn’t believe she did that, but she couldn’t listen to him anymore. She didn't do it to him because it would make him furious. The dread built as the seconds ticked by. However, he refrained from yelling or knocking on the door. He simply said, "Your clothes are on the door, Julie." You have ninety minutes to get ready. You don’t need to worry about makeup.” Then he was gone. He’d sounded disappointed or sad. She wasn’t sure which. He said he loved her. Really? How could he live with her for three years without truly knowing her, only to suddenly declare his love for her? When he said that, he looked surprised at himself. As if he’d said something he’d not expected to. If he loved her, then she’d achieved more than she’d ever dreamed of. Julie pondered whether she could still love him despite everything that happened. Could she trust him not to change his
“I discovered a popular new restaurant that everyone is talking about. They make special claims about the dining experience there. If I tell you about their claims, then I’ll give away the surprise. It's reservation only. I secured this booking quickly through arduous work.” Julie had never seen Michael like this. Michael avoided situations involving her and refused to try new things together. He deliberately went out of his way for others to notice him and allow others to recognize him. "If this place is popular. Why the casual dress code and no makeup?" You won’t want anyone to see you with me.” “I'm indifferent to our location and my appearance. Our interaction will focus on each other. Not the world at large.” Julie yearned to express herself, but it made her speechless. She wasn’t sure whether she could trust him. It felt as if someone waved a red flag frantically to get her attention. Eventually, she forced words to pass her lip
Michael helped Julie into their car as Edward held the door for him. He felt oddly eager over this dinner, which wasn’t like him under normal circumstances. He dismissed the feeling of anxiety and its potential impact on their plans. He wasn’t sure when he started thinking of it as their future rather than his. But he’d noticed it as they spoke before Julie got ready for this outing. As she climbed into the car, he got an excellent view of the black denim hugging her figure and now remembered why he’d refused to allow her to leave the condo wearing them in his presence. The woman's jeans highlighted her attractive hips, catching every man's eye. By the time she’d settled in her seat, and he sat beside her, all Michael wanted to do was sit her in his lap and have her grind on him until he came in his pants like a horny teenager. They didn't have time for car sex before reaching the restaurant. That’s when he subtly looked at Julie phys