Alessa ran into the bathroom as soon as she was done and emptied the contents of her stomach into the sink, and since she had nothing but water all day, that’s all that came out. This was it. She was going toe to toe with Camelot and in turn Kyle Danny. The former, she was fired up for, the latter, she was still confused about.She heard a knock on the bathroom door. “It’s me.” James' voice hollered from the other side.Alessa cleaned her face, closed her eyes, letting the decision she just made catch up to her, and once she was ready, she opened the door, but instead of James, she saw Kyle.“What the hell are you thinking?” He screamed before she could clarify the confusion.“I don’t know what you mean Mr.Danny. I can understand your upset—“ Kyle cut her off halfway and dragged her back to the bathroom, locking the door. “Hey, you can’t do that.” Alessa protested.“Leave. You can’t be here. Frank is going to come—““Let him. I’d like to see him.”“Are you out of your mind!” Kyle yel
John texted her early the next morning. The text read ‘You will need to run into Melinda Iron casually. She is the organizer. She is staying at the Miton in Midtown. Usually at the hotel restaurant See her picture below.’Lucky for Alessa she remembered Melinda Iron. She had worked with her team a few years back for a feature in PHAT. John had sent a picture of a motherly blonde woman, with kind tired blue eyes, and normal wrinkles. To Alessa’s shock, she didn’t look rich, or someone trying to be young. Alessa arrived at the grand Milton wearing her usual clothes, jeans and a black shirt, and not the tight dresses she’d worn every day lately. The dining room had gold ceilings, dark red walls, and patrons all in casually expensive clothes. In the sea of the rich, she spotted Melinda, sitting alone on a table reading an actual newspaper. “Haven’t seen one of those in a long while! Mind if I borrow the business section?” Alessa asked. She was juggling a full plate of food she got from
Alessa didn't knock but banged on the door.“I am coming. I am coming.” She heard Aspen say on the other side. As soon as the door opened Alessa flung her hand straight at Aspen’s face. The slap was so hard Aspen’s face turned. She placed her hand over her cheek. “Should I throw you down and kick you so we are fully even?” Alessa threatened. “Or claim your first kid as my own since I lost mine because of your selfishness and stupidity.” Alessa's eyes were red and wet, but it wasn’t due to her sadness, it was anger.“Alessa,” Aspen stated like she had just understood who was at the door. “Alice Kelly, actually.” Turns out Aspen wasn’t talking to Alessa because a few seconds later James appeared.“What the hell?” He sighed. Alessa raised her hand again and her chest purred in satisfaction when she saw Aspen flinch, but before she could make contact again James grabbed her hand and pushed her back. Aspen yelled out a cry. “You shouldn’t have been pregnant to begin with. He was mine
Madison was right. Dante was a magician. Because even though Alessa had a slight makeover to turn into Alice. It was nothing compared to how sleek and polished she looked now. Her hair was no longer the deep red but today it was a softer orangy red with thin light bangs. He contorted her face to have more confident features—bold Smokey eyes, high cheekbones, and a deep maroon lipstick. This all matched with her corset top black gown that swept the floor.When she looked into the mirror in the penthouse bathroom showing her a view of her outfit and face, she felt like a whole new person. A part of her wanted to cry out for the old defenseless Alessa, but then the power she felt right now diminished that wish.A knock on her door jolted her out of her thoughts.“Miss.Kelly, your limo is here.” Someone said at the door. She grabbed her 24-karat gold clutch that Dante insisted she take and rushed out the door. She was just about to make it to her limo when she got a call from John.“Fra
The party droned on. People danced, drank, and eventually sat down—thankfully Alessa was far away from Kyle and Aspen. Speeches and thank yous began and took another hour. PHAT was called out for helping complete the charity events goal, and Camelot and Kyle were thanked for helping with setting up the gala and helping fund the event. Finally, the dancing began again and the rich got to drinking and overall debauchery. Alessa had enough and walked out to get some fresh air. She kept walking till she ended up on a large concrete porch looking out to a small lake.Here, this is where she would have been had she found it earlier. She sighed and took in the calm. Even the water was making low, quiet sounds. She tried to take in everything that had just happened. Was Kyle upset that she didn’t look like his Alessa? So? She thought. So what? She was doing all this to set him free. Even Wade didn’t recognize her? Of course he didn’t, she didn’t recognize herself. She had to be someone els
Alessa took Kyle’s hand and guided him towards the conference table. She took her thin panties off and hopped on, spreading her legs, and lifting her knees so Kyle could get a view of her. He stared for quite a while before screaming, “fuck it.” He pulled Alessa's knee down and dragged her, closer to him until his middle hit hers. She let out a scream of pleasure. “Pants.” She reminded him.She heard the metal of his belt hitting the floor and felt Kyle’s weight on top of hers. Then he was inside her. In and out. In and out. These movements cause intense emotions within her. Her world was spinning. Her mind couldn’t stand still.Kyle didn’t let up. He continued his movements as his fingers found other bits of Alessa to fondle. Her hard nipples. Her throbbing clit. He massaged her, causing tingling to erupt all over her body. The tingling fluttered higher and threatened to disappear after a final bout of pleasure. She wasn’t ready for it to end yet, but her body gave out and shuddered
A young blond woman with a tight bun and even tighter clothes led Alessa to a conference room. Flashes of last night, and her on top of the table filled her brain. She cleared her throat and her mind—well she tried. Kyle came in a few minutes later also starting at the conference table. Then at Alessa. “Don’t say anything. Just let Frank do the talking. I am sure once he sees you he will flip out.” “I’ll flip out with him.” She shot back. Kyle closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Let’s just get through today. After this, I am going to have to make him understand that I am not on your side.” He took a seat on the far end of the room away from Alessa and faced the other way.“Really?” She questioned.“He can’t think we are in this together,” Kyle said still not facing her. He didn’t say anything till they both heard the thuds of a stick onto the carpeted floors.“Uncle Frank,” Kyle said, getting up. “I am shocked you came down for this. I could have taken care of it.” He guide
8 o’clock came and went but Kyle didn’t show up. Alessa waited for him in her silk robe and excitement. She hoped for a more official and less confusing reunion than their last few because Frank wasn’t a fear anymore—at least not for now. By 8:45 Alessa decided to make her worries into action. She called James.“Do you know where Kyle is?” “Um—yes, he is with me—OW—but I’ve been asked not to tell you,” James replied, though Alessa could barely hear. A lot of noise was coming from his end.“Tell him to stop being a little brat and come to my room.” She yelled. “He is nodding a no.” Alessa zeroed in on the background noise. She heard the clanking of pots and pans, a gaggle of women talking and laughing, and then finally, Mrs.Rafferty sternly saying, “Hurry it up will you girls?” He was in the mansion kitchen. “Put me on speakerphone. Now.” Alessa demanded. “You're on,” James said a few seconds later and the voices in the room were more intense. “Listen here, Kyle Danny. You eithe