SCARLETT COBBS
“Will you be staying back again today, Miss Cobbs?”I looked up from my laptop when my assistant’s voice resounded through the walls of my office. I smiled and nodded, “Just for an hour, Abby. Please don't wait for me today.”Abigail and I have been working together ever since I graduated and got my beauty product company as one of my man graduation gifts. This place was the project my dad thought would fail but with Abby and Lu… not again.Stop thinking about him, Scarlett. He doesn't deserve to be in your mind… and life. Not after he bailed on you.“You know you can trust me with whatever it is that is keeping you beyond the working hours, Miss Cobbs. Let me help and we will make it happen like always.”Abby offered. If only she knew that I wasn't actually doing anything. I haven't been doing anything even though I have been eating extra hours for the past five days. If I had focused on a goal, I would have achieved it by now.However, I wasted those hours waiting for the curly-haired dude that swears on his ego to show up in my office on Monday… he didn't show up that day.Neither did he show up the next… and not the day after… it’s Friday and he still hadn’t shown up. So much for “I don't accept money I didn't work for.” Tsk! He was nothing but a sham.All men are shams…Took me long enough to realize that. Even my father was a sham… the biggest scum in my life. Although I have realized that nothing would come out of waiting for the curly-haired sham, I would still wait that extra hour today.“It’s personal, Abby. you know I would have asked for help if I needed some. Whereas, I won’t be here tomorrow so why not wrap this up with the week?”I answered and she smiled again. Her ginger hair suited her and had always made me question why she wouldn't be a model. She has a nice face that would be great to advertise our beauty products… but who was I to force her?Her face. Her choice.“Alright, Miss Cobbs. I will take my leave. See you on Monday.”Abby closed my glass door and I could see her walk out of her office after she went in to pick up her purse. Everyone has left yet I remained within my three-story building. The beauty company was named COBB’S BEAUTY by my dada, of course.I usually named the products myself. The brand is known as Beauties Choice. We have been doing well… better than my father thought I would do.That man believed I was a failure. He had never believed in me even though I kept trying to please him.Silly me…“Time to go home and forget about the curly-haired sham.”If he didn't show up for the past five days, why would he show up later? That was the end and I felt better knowing that he would be far from me… a bit better. A bigger part of me has been anticipating his arrival ever since we depart that day.I had given up on him. Finn wasn't as trustworthy as he made me believe.I lifted my bag and walked out of my work place to the car park. My driver had taken the day and the weekend off to spend time with his family so I had to drive myself here today. As I pulled out my keys from my bag, a car drove towards me at full speed.Alarmed, I quickly rushed away from the path. My heart pounded hysterically when I barely escaped getting hit by the car and I yelled “You could have killed me, scumbag!”What the fuck?The car reversed after I yelled and when it got to me, the driver showed his face by winding down his window. I hissed when the annoying face of Kelvin Gray smiled at me like the manic he was.“Hello, Pretty girl.”He cooed like we had been best friends. Note, we were not friends not ever, and never will I be friends with him. I just didn't like him and the stunt he pulled on me right now gave me more reasons to dislike him even more.“Are you sick in the head or did you hit your head on something hard recently?”What was I saying? Recently? No way that happened recently. Kelvin had always been a psycho and I know I promised to forget about Lucas but seeing Kelvin reminded me of him again. Lucas would have been here to protect me if he didn't bail last month.Lucas never liked Kelvin even though they studied in the same school. I used to wonder why Kelvin, the son of the Famous Gray industry would attend the same should as Lucas who barely managed to graduate because of his family's financial situation.Kelvin had money to attend a better school but he somehow ended up in Lucas's school.And somehow, Kelvin had always been around since i was a teenager. His father and mine were best of friends until some years back. I couldn't be happier when the friendship sank. I thought that would get this psycho off my back but I was wrong.“If I am sick in the head then you will be the reason.” I rolled my eyes when Kelvin started speaking. “Also, if I hit my head on something hard, it still will be you. You aren't hard though…. Leave the hardness to me while you remain hot.”Unbelievable…I was a sex addict but he wasn't my type… i knew my type and would stay with those species forever.Although it has always been hard to resist the advances of men, Kelvin’s advances had always irked me. He just wasn't it for me but he never stopped trying.“Your hotness must be melting my brains, Scarlett.” He added as if he wasn't sounding stupid enough.“What do you want, Kelvin?”I asked annoyingly and unlocked my car as I waited for him to speak and also leave since his car was behind mine. I wouldn't be able to drive out until he leaves.“I just wanted to see your face, My darling. It’s been a while. I was told you were on vacation like the princess you are.”I rolled my eyes again and shook my head when the dummy smirked at me.“For someone who isn't my friend, you certainly know a lot about me…” I stated. “You will pass for a stalker any day.”“I will be a stalker for you, Scarlett. Anything to see your face.”He retorted. He was giving me shivers in a bad way… chills.“Since you have seen my face, can you kindly move your car now? I have to leave.”I said sternly. However, Kelvin didn't notice that since he replied sweetly. “Only because you asked nicely, baby…”That was crony as fuck but I turned around and took steps to the driver's door. The moment I opened the door, Kelvin spoke up again.“I like it better when he is not bride you like a stray dog, Scarlett.” I stopped dead in my tracks. He was obviously talking about Lucas's absence. I began to turn around slowly so I could give him a piece of my mind but he drove off before our eyes could meet…But not without shouting, “Let’s keep your side free until I became your lawful partner, honey.”Lawful partner? Was he saying husband? I laughed sarcastically and entered my car without further ado. That guy was just crazy and there was no way in hell he would ever become “My lawful partner.”“Dream on, psycho.”Minutes later, I was home and lonely as I have been for the past month. I didn't hesitate to go for my toys as soon as I entered my room. Those toys weren't enough to cool my molten magma which was why I have avoided pressurizing myself.But those toys would help me relax more… to avoid a sudden rush of the volcano within.My legs were wide open already and my hands were ready to push the dildo into my vagina but then my cell phone rang, interrupting the moment. I groaned and grabbed the phone from my bedside table.“Hey, dad.”I said into the speaker. I wished he would hear the apathy in my voice but he didn't.“Let's have dinner tomorrow, Scarlett. Your mom and I would be waiting for you.”He ended the call without waiting for my response. Classic Mr. Cobbs. I dropped the phone and recoil back into my safe zone with the dildo stimulating me. The night wasn't amazing and I didn't sleep well but I soon discovered that the night would be a better choice than a few hours at my parents' house…The same place that had been painted with the darkness of my younger self… my cries were still in the air and my pain was shining on the marble floor…That home was no home to me…FINN DAVISThings had gotten worse over the past few days. For me. For my mom. And most importantly, for my sick eighteen years old sister. For the past two years, my mom and younger sister have been struggling. At one point, it was hidden from me because I was schooling and barely around to be with both of them. perhaps it would have been less trouble if my dad was still alive. But he died from leukemia right after I finished high school and got admitted into the school. I studied. Hard. the money my dad left behind was just enough to send me to school and at that time, it wasn't a problem because Raya was a scholarship student in high school and we were such that she could ace a college scholarship program too since she was an athlete. But everything ended two years ago when Raya was sixteen. She collapsed. Yet I didn't leave school to see her because of a stupid exam… I sat for many exams yet I don't even have a job at the moment.Raya collapsed on the field during competition
SCARLETT COBBSPerfect family… An outsider or someone that wasn't me would most likely say that about my family. Perfect. My father was a businessman with the leading business in the world. Again, Perfect. My mom has been leading the accounting department and managing my father’s wealth since they began dating. She was good for him… again, Perfect. I, the only daughter of two perfect couples also manage the beauty line of the group and someday would become the Director, succeeding my father. Perfect? No… We weren't perfect. “You get prettier each time I see you, sweetie.” My mom. Grace Cobbs. That was like her. Acting like we were the closest mother and daughter in the world. Like I said, acting. All my life, she had been acting. She could be the perfect wife my father needed but she wasn't the mother I needed and se never learned to be. She sticks to acting. I wondered how she hasn't gotten tired of that. Having to act for twenty-four years… such a mess, I must say. “Thank
FINN DAVIS“Hell!” I cursed, rolling to my side gently to check if I had broken any bone. My head ached due to the movement but I was able to get off the floor without losing any of my limps.A few minutes ago, I was thinking of continuing my search for my mysterious sexy woman the next day. I thought I shouldn't give up but now, I have been knocked off my determination and motorcycle. A car hit me hard. I was knocked off and thrown feet away from the bike and from the car itself. My eyes became less blurry and I stood steadilyThis was an unforeseen circumstance. I didn't see this coming and it was annoying. I could have died and left my family with no one but themselves. I was glad that I didn't get hurt. My bones were fine but the motorcycle wasn't fine. All I would be needing will be a minute to regain full steadiness but the broken motorcycle would be needing more than a few hundred dollars to regain its normal condition. Another thing I was worried about was how I would g
SCARLETT COBBSI could feel the pressure in my mind. The force was familiar and trust me, I had tried to resist. Right from the moment he pulled me into his arms, hugging me and telling me all would be okay. But that pressure remained intact.The weight of my father’s command. The pain of losing the one person I thought would always be there for me. The realization that my life was about to become even worse. Waking up to reality was harsh as fuck. And I was tense through out the drive to the estate. The only way to get rid of the pressure, heartache, and misery was sex but for once I was logical. “How could you ask him for sex after you nearly killed him, Scarlett?”But my logical self disappeared into nothing…. And sexual desperation multiplied by a thousand.That was my one chance to shove those dark memories of my younger self back to where they belonged– beyond the surface.“I am asking you to take advantage of me, Finn. use me to help me.” I wished I could tell him everythi
FINN DAVISSteady rise and fall. A slow intake of air. She wheezed as she exhaled peacefully. Her eyelids were a shade darker than the skin of her alluring face. My hands itched to touch her face… just to feel the softness under my palm.I must have done something in my past life to be lucky enough to be with a woman like her. Her gentle snores were like music to my ears and despite knowing that I should leave, I couldn't bring myself to disturb her peacefulness. Her thin lips parted slightly… the sight of them took my breath away and flashes of how they fit perfectly with mine flooded my mind. The memories of the night rushed in after them and sent strong shivers downward… to my morning wood. “Mmmhhh.” I groaned quietly… well as quietly as I could. Not only did I kiss her one time… I had kissed her many times. Shared my breaths with her and explore her mouth sweetly and with an adventurous spirit. What a lustful adventure! It didn't end with a kiss. The first time led to a stea
SCARLETT COBBSNo?He didn't just say no to me, yeah?He didn't just reject an offer from the Scarlett Cobbs. Right?I mean, anyone would have been pleased and thrilled to be my sex buddy with no strings attached. I just couldn't be with anyone.“No?”I breathed out, letting down the glass in my hand and holding his gaze like my life depended on it. We just had a moment. Or was it all in my head because I was searching for the perfect replacement for Lucas?“I just can’t do that—““Why? Do you think I am a scam? I can offer you anything, Finn. Just name it and it will be yours. Anything.”I was that desperate. Desperate enough to cut him off and also make him understand that I would do anything to have him as my sex buddy.I needed him. Heck!My addicted ass needed him.But Finn didn't see that. He rose from his seat with a frown on his and said, “Again, I am not a gigolo and neither am I a sex worker that you can buy because you have enough money to throw around, Miss Scarlett Cobbs
FINN. Okay. This woman is crazy. This is the most outrageous amount I will ever be paid and I don't think she knows how much ten thousand dollars is or double of it. I don't know what to feel. Happiness that I hit a jackpot? Or great dread as I do not know what I have just stepped into? Pulling my slacks to my waist, I watched as she walked across the room, in my shirt. Her waist sashays as she walks and the short rides up her upper thigh, thanks to her hip. I can not ignore how perfectly carved her legs are. Those legs that easily wrap around my waist as I thrust into her. Think straight, Finn. She went to the mini bar and poured herself another drink before turning to look at me with one hand leaned against the marble island. She was an epitome of a piece of art, waiting to be painted by an artist; confident, aloof. Perks of being wealthy and beautiful at the same time? Maybe. What irked me was why she had to employ me to satisfy her when she could get any ma
SCARLETT. I am definitely devoted to satisfying my desires, but one thing I put my utter devotion to apart from looking for a phallus to satisfy my aching core is my job. I might be the CEO, but I believe in work ethics. I do not tolerate any form of lateness or insubordination from any of my employees and as their boss, I have to lead by example. It gains me more respect. I am awake earlier than usual. Checking the clock, it read 5:45 AM. Throwing back my covers, I climbed out of bed and slipped my legs into my fluffy clogs before padding my feet over the Oriental carpet and into the bathroom. My morning routine was straight and uncomplicated; wash my teeth and my face, pile my hair up before stepping out, breakfast, bath, make-up maybe, dress, shoes and a purse to go with it. My life was that simple. Such irony. I decided to have french toast today with a cup of milk which I absolutely didn't need as I was lactose intolerant. But I was going to take my medicat
THIRD PERSON’S POV "You know, it would do no damage if you told me where you were going that night," Scarlett asked as she leaned back on the lounge close to the pool area, hands on her belly, watching as Finn flipped steak on the grill. It had been three months now and that question had gone unanswered. No excuse for the lie Finn told could exonerate him. He turned towards her and sighed. "If you worry less about that night and more about the babies we are to have in less than six months, it'd be a good thing." She sat up. "Really? My husband sneaking out of the house late at night when he's supposed to fuck me the next morning doesn't deserve an answer?" Finn blew out a heavy breath and flipped the steak again before he turned to look at her, both hands on his hip. He looked really funny in the apron he was wearing. "I am starting to believe that the only reason you keep asking me this question is because I should have been fucking you instead of sneaking out of
SCARLETT. Worst day of my life. I didn't want to think of how things had gone this morning; how I had cried several times and ruined my makeup. How I had yelled at everyone, not minding if they were just there to do their jobs. None of the bridesmaids were my friends. I had told my friends I didn't want them to be bridesmaids when I was getting married to a man I hated the most. Wasn't it weird to be married to another man while going through a heartbreak from another to whom you had confessed your feelings to and he had done the same? Things were only going to get shittier from here and my parents were to blame. I hadn't spoken to either of them and as my father curled his arm for me to slip mine through, I cursed the day I was born into this family. I should have been poor and less privileged. Maybe Finn and I would have gotten married. I wondered what he was doing now. Happy with his family, on his way to falling in love with another woman who wasn't as problematic as
FINN. I'd gotten to the verge of telling her that I was her groom. It had taken a lot of restraint for me to actually walk away. As I drove towards the warehouse, I stared at the bag she had returned to me and sighed. I hated to put her in this position but that was it. After dealing with Kelvin tomorrow, I was to see the designer in charge of my wedding tux to get it fitted. It was going to be a long day for me tomorrow. As soon as I got to the warehouse, one of the guards standing by the entrance of the warehouse hurried towards me and bowed. "Boss, they are all waiting inside for you." Was I ever going to get used to being addressed as boss and treated like one? Because why did it feel a little weird that this man was treating me like a god? My father must have really had a huge impact on them for them to show me this much respect, age regardless. The warehouse was filled with people. Some worked on cars, and some sat around tables with drinks in front of them,
SCARLETT. All day, I waited for Finn to return with mixed feelings. What if something went wrong again? Wasn't he going to see Raya? He was supposed to be back in about three hours. But it was seven hours already and quite late. I had tried distracting myself with movies but then, my father had sent a text, telling me that my wedding dress was ready and would be delivered on my wedding day because he didn't want me ruining it. What the hell was going on? When I sent him a text, informing him that I was no longer getting married and that I didn't care if he was going to take all that I had, I didn't get a response. Calling him was futile because he didn't even pick up my call. I had to call my mother, who informed me that everything happening right now was out of her control. I had been infuriated by her words but that was it, I guess. I had spent the rest of the day fuming and waiting for Finn to return so I could narrate my ordeal to him. I was in the
FINN. For someone who I had believed was so powerful and controlling and could do anything he liked, Scarlett's father could really be humbled. After he had asked me to wait, he had led me to his study, his demeanor changing from one of scorn to the utmost respect. It was really amusing to see him humbled. We spoke for minutes and he decided that we had to work together. I hadn't made it easy for him anyway. I kept throwing jabs of how much of a terrible father he had been to Scarlett. "Finn, I know all of these," He had said at one point. "But I had to do certain things because she was my only child. If I hadn't been hard on her, she wouldn't be where she is today." "By that, you mean being aware that she was molested when she was a teenager and you did nothing about it? Going ahead to get her married to the same man who molested her when she was young. That's how you thought you were training her?" I asked, my voice laced with disgust. "You really did a bad job
FINN. I watched as she slept in my arms. We had talked after our kiss and she'd told me how she'd been at the therapist's twice this week and was getting better. I was so proud of her. She could actually do without me having to be there. She was becoming a better version of herself and I was extremely glad that I was there to witness it. I was never going to let her leave my side. She belonged to me now and it felt refreshing to know that this woman loved me as much as I did and had, in fact, loved me for a long time. Things were starting to fall into place. Meeting her was a miracle. I had to admit that to myself. Ignoring the ups and downs, she was really a blessing to me. Somehow, she has made me a better version of myself to her and my family. With her, I'd been able to afford a whole lot and I found out the truth about my father's life and how he was killed. I couldn't tell her. This was top secret but there was someone else I could tell. Someone who knew
SCARLETT. I had been pacing about the living room when I caught a glimpse of a black, matte Maserati stopping in front of my house. I had paused, wondering who it was, and when a familiar figure came out of the car, dressed impeccably and looking like he hadn't gone through a series of tortures from the man I hated most in the world, my heart flew. The glass of brandy I had been holding slipped into my hand and crashed to the floor as I burst into a fit of tears while still running toward him. Just as I opened the door, he was there, standing before me with a smile and I just knew, I just knew I had to tell him everything. I just knew he meant a lot to me. We were seated on one of the couches and I couldn't just take my hands off him. I touched his face, searched his hands for any form of bruises, and even had to pull his chest up. I covered a hand over my mouth and more tears slipped down my cheeks when I saw the red marks, he had gotten from being constantly electro
FINN."Your father, Fernandez Edwardo, was the Lord of the Dark Knight Mafia," Jason began. "He was the founder of this great foundation. He picked us all up when we needed to be helped. We were wanted for crimes we didn't commit and he stood by us till it was all resolved. We were recruited by him and that was when he created this group. After years of working hard, and putting in sweat and blood, we became one of the most influential Mafia groups in Italy. He finally decided that we extended to other parts of the world and America was one of them."This had to be some sort of movie set I was about to act in, right? This was the script being read out to me? The summary? But I listened."Things went well here and then, when it was time for us to return to base, he met your mother. Eliana. He fell for her. Hard. But one thing he didn'
FINN."Finn Davis?" He frowned. "Trenton Davis's son.""How do you know my father?" I asked and coughed."Damn!" He turned to the men by the door. "Lose him the fuck up!"But Kelvin stopped him. "Why should we do that?! He's my prisoner and he's going to be killed anyway!"The man turned to him with a glare. "You seem to have forgotten your place here, Kelvin. I advise you to step aside if you don't want things to go down wrongly for you.""And who the fuck is he that you want him untied, huh?!" Kelvin grumbled.The man turned to him. "He's the son of our late boss! So you better pay your fucking respects because he's now in charge of everyone as soon as he has been sworn i