-Eve-I waited until we were inside Vincent’s car, trying my best not to let my knees buckle underneath me as I tried to comprehend exactly what had just happened. “What the hell?” I said screaming, surprising not only Vincent but also Carl who was now in the driver's seat. “Why did you do that?” I asked in a calmer voice this time.“I never knew my grandmother would stoop that low,” Vincent admitted. “Why don’t you just go back inside and ask for an apology?” I asked. I would really hate it if one of the richest women in the world hates me so much. “No!” Vincent snapped, his face unreadable. “Just do what you were paid to do.” I was about to retort something rude back at him but decided that this was not the right time. “Where to, Mr. Beckett?” Carl asked. “Let’s take Miss Anderson home first,” Vincent said. The drive home was uncomfortably silent. But none of us said anything. When we reached my house, Vincent was the one who opened the door for me and helped me out. I was
-Eve-The weekend flew so fast and I haven’t heard anything from Vincent since the night of the party. I sent him messages asking him how he was but he hasn’t seen any of my messages. I know that I should be glad that he hasn’t contacted me yet, but I can’t help but worry for him. I just really hope that everything turns out okay for him. It was the first day of class and our last semester before we graduated. I hope that everything will go well with my scholarship. I know that I have money saved but I hate to use it. It feels like it isn’t mine even though I know that it was my payment. I just can’t help but feel guilty about the fact that Vincent paid me that amount and yet instead of making everything okay for him, I made it worse. I sighed before leaving our house and went straight to school.So far nothing seems wrong, especially with my enrollment. Even though there was a lot of whispering when I passed by the corridor, people staring, and no message from Vincent, it seemed l
-Vincent-I was in a bad mood the whole morning simply because Evelyn decided that it was her duty to help her cafe friend, and the girl that was with her, a tour of our campus. “What’s wrong with you?” Emmet asked as he sat in front of me at lunch. “You had been in a sour mood since the third period.”I didn’t even consider answering his question. “He’s in that mood because Evelyn decided to be a goody-two-shoes leaving him with us,” If I didn’t need Garrett now I swear I had already punched his face. “You really like her,” Emmet said as he gave me one of his serious looks. Yes, I like Evelyn but not in the way they think. I own her, she's mine, well at least until the contract expires. Still, it was a good thing that they think like that. The more people who think that we are a real couple, the better.“What do you think?” Garrett asked like it was something so obvious and Emmet was so stupid not to recognize it. “He didn’t even want to share, remember?” I could hear the bitterne
-Eve-I am getting used to the role I am playing. But I can’t deny that there are moments when I still feel overwhelmed.I used to not know Vincent. Then I started to get annoyed by him. Slowly, I am getting the feeling that I am starting to care for him more than I should. Just like how I offered something that I shouldn’t. ‘You can stay at my house,’ I offered because I felt guilty about what had happened between him and his grandmother. “We have an extra room although it might not be up to your standards.”“Oh, Eve, you don’t want to have this guy in your house,” Garrett said interrupting me but at the same time waking me up from my haze.“She’s not asking you,” Vincent snapped. And suddenly every part of me was in panic mode.“Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you,” Garrett added. Vincent sighs heavily. I try to calm myself as I find an excuse or change of topic that would not lead back to me asking Vincent to stay in my house. What the hell was I thinking? I held a smile I had jus
-Vincent-There was something about Evelyn’s demeanor as I dropped her to class that made me feel uneasy. “Why is Evelyn taking the same class as us but not in the same room?” Garrett asked once I took the seat beside him. I looked around and found him sitting with Emmet, and Tony as Evelyn’s cafe friend and her friend occupied the seats in front of us. If Evelyn’s cafe friend is here, I don’t find any other reason for her not to be here as well. “Tony,” I said as an idea popped into my head. One of her clauses in our contract. The one part I was having a hard time teaching her. Revenge.“On it,” Tony replied as our teacher stepped into the room. “Emmet,” I called as that heavy, sinking feeling inside of me begins to grow. Emmet stood and walked directly towards our teacher who was about to start our class. “She’s here,” Tony replied without mentioning any names. “What’s going on?’ The cafe girl asked worriedly.“Gar—,” I started but he knew what to do even without being asked.
-Eve-I don’t know how long I was out and what happened before everything turned black. All I know is that this is the softest bed I have ever lain into. I turned to the side trying to find a more comfortable position when I felt something hard in front of me. My forehead creased as I tried to figure out what it was until a sound came out of it. “Finally!” The voice was low and gruff and sounded so familiar. I pulled my hand back under the sheets as I hid it with my entire body. “Evelyn,” he had called my name several times already but this was the first time that he called it with so much care. “Let me see your face,” it sounded like a plea but I could feel the hint of command in those five words. And as much as I hated how he commanded me, I couldn't seem to find it in myself to disobey him.I sighed as I realized that there was no use in hiding. Sooner or later I would still need to get home and the only way for me to do that is to face, Vincent fucking Beckett. “I am fine,” I
-Vincent-I had always been a confident man. And I always, always get what I want. But Evelyn? Evelyn was something I should never want.I mean, if we are talking about sex then that’s a different matter because I can have sex without any attachment. I used to want Evelyn that way.Like a new kind of treat on display that doesn’t only look delectable but tastes like one. Unfortunately for me, Evelyn slowly becomes something more than that. She is slowly bringing me to a place I am never used to. A place that I have buried a very long time ago and yet here I am finding myself getting closer and closer to the place I thought no longer exists.Evelyn and I had been walking dangerously at the edge of the border that we both set.But with the way she is looking at me now, I know something changed not only with the way I see her but also with the way she sees me. I can feel the tension in the air like an invisible bomb ready to explode once triggered.I had been with many girls but not on
-Eve-“Do you want to have sex with me, Evelyn?” I know that I should have run away the moment that he asked this question. I know that I should have been scared. I should have called Brie or the police to pick me up. I know that being in the same room, alone, with Vincent Beckett was definitely not the safest place to be. And yet, here I am still sitting in front of him unable to look away. It suddenly felt like the room getting hotter as sweat formed at the back of my spine. Both of us stared at each other unmoving, unblinking, afraid to lose the game that we started. I am not sure what I am fighting for at this moment.Not sure if I even knew what I was getting myself into. All I know is that something between us has changed. “Do I take your silence as a yes?” he asked, gold flecks appeared in his onyx eyes, as he gave me a mischievous smile. The rhythm of my heart went frantic as the heat of his stare spread all over my body straight to my core. I have never felt this way bef
-Vincent-I waited for my grandmother in her office even though she asked me to meet her at home. I know that this stunt that I pulled would earn me a scolding but better safe than never.Conversations like this should always be in her office because I can’t let my grandmother use my parents as part of her arsenal.Our ancestral home has always been one of my weaknesses, because even though my parents have already passed, I can still feel their presence there, sometimes. I was too young to remember them, but every nook and cranny of the ancestral home reminds me of them, and the legacy that they left behind, especially my father’s.Thinking about my parents makes me wonder, what their reaction would be if they were still alive and I
-Eve-We returned home that night.Vincent told me that he might not be at school tomorrow because of his meeting with his grandmother which is why he wanted to make sure that I won’t forget him. When I told him that it wouldn’t happen, he chuckled as he whispered, ‘I’ll make sure you’ll remember me every time you move.’We made love in the shower a first for him, but nothing could top the sex we had on Garrett’s jet. I really did forget my fear of flying after my third orgasm.After all the times Vincent made love with me, I now understand what the fuss was about. And he was also right about remembering him each time I move with the soreness that I feel between my thighs.
-Vincent-I watched Evelyn sleep beside me as she held me, prisoner, with her arms wrapped around me and her legs on my thigh.Once again, I let yet another rule break.I don’t sleep with the girls I fuck.I don’t cuddle with them, let alone stay with them. Once the did is done, I leave.I also believe that there are a lot of germs after sex. Another reason not to stay with them. But seeing Evelyn, I know that I don’t want her sleeping alone especially after she gave me something so precious. I want her beside me, which is why I offered to clean her up but she was so tired.I kissed her forehead and she moved her body c
-Eve-I have watched enough movies and series that showed the female characters' reactions to the first time they had sex. I know very well that all of them are fiction and may not be true but it still gives me an idea of what I should expect. But the moment that Vincent slammed inside me ripping my virginity apart and my remaining sanity, the pain I felt lessened when I looked at his eyes. The darkness stayed back revealing flecks of gold and a reflection of something else I can’t quite describe.“Damn it!” He cursed, “You’re so tight. Are you okay?” It fascinates me that he can be both amazed and worried at the same time. I nodded, unable to put into words what I felt exactly. My hand hurts from clenching Vincent’s arm too hard as the fullness of him inside of me surprised not only my body but also my mind.Oh. My. God. Vincent Beckett has a part of him inside of me. And it feels so damn good. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked as he stayed still inside of me as if he knew that
-Vincent-I have never felt more alive than I do now. I watched Eve’s naked body as her body finally relaxed after her first orgasm. So many thoughts appeared in my head as I tried to understand what had just happened. I may be more experienced than she was but just like her, this was also a first for me. This is the first time I have ever eaten a pussy. Although I have watched Garret and Emmet doing it several times, it was never my thing.Until now. And I doubt that it would be my last, especially after tasting and seeing how she reacted. I stared at Eve for a few more seconds, as I engraved her beauty and this exact moment into my mind. My thoughts were pulled away when I could no longer hold off the pain in my groin as it craved for release. Instead of relieving myself of the pain, I savor it as the promise of pleasure that comes after is more promising. The agony I felt after rubbing my rock-hard cock against Eve’s sensitive flesh was enough to drive every man crazy. The st
-Evelyn-Vincent and I had been dancing the same steps over and over again afraid to change the rhythm because, for some reason, we both didn’t want it to stop.It’s funny how we always find a way to avoid the elephant in the room regardless of how big it is until we can’t deny its presence any longer but in reality, we no longer have a place to hide it.It was like reaching the end of the road and there was no other place to go to hide leaving us with no other choice but to face each other. “Then what do you want?” he asked. I have never seen Vincent like this before. The defeat in his eyes was clear but I didn’t acknowledge it.“You,” I whispered shyly. Vincent was never my favorite person, that much is true. But something changed between us ever since our plane ride to Vegas. It was when he showed me something he never showed anyone else. “What specifically do you want?” He repeated as his eyes begged me to leave. To run away from him. I know that Vincent doesn’t have a great rec
-Vincent-Of all the things that I had expected Evelyn to say, being a Virgin wasn’t part of it. I know that I had heard it before, but I didn’t expect it to be true. Or maybe I did, but I didn’t want to acknowledge it. Or better yet, I never wanted to acknowledge it. I know that it’s a stupid mistake on my end. But a part of me had always hoped that it wasn’t true. Because I know that if were to be true, it means that I can’t have her. Because having her meant I would destroy her and can’t do that to her. Give me anyone else but not her. Not my Evelyn. “I don’t understand,” Evelyn’s voice cracked as tears fell from her eyes. The sight brought immense pain to my chest, something I’m not used to. I slowly released my grip on her shoulders as I took a step back and regretted it immediately since there was nothing I wanted more but to wrap my arms around her.“You said it’s just fucking, and you don’t have feelings, then what the hell is wrong?” Once again pain erupted in my chest mak
-Evelyn-“Do you want me to fuck you?”There’s something in the way that Vincent asked me about sex that didn’t intimidate me. Maybe it’s because he always teases me with it that the threat it used to possess slowly lost its power. Or maybe because the answer to that same question had changed.Was this really the end of the line for us?Would our contract end if I said no?Shouldn’t I be happy that it’s finally ending? That I would finally be free?Then why does my heart ache just thinking that this would be the last time that I would see him?Will I be okay
-Evelyn-Is it possible for a person to disappear? Or better yet vanish into thin air?I know that these things only happen in fictional stories. I even used to read the same exact scene happening to me right now in one of the books I have read. It just hits differently when you’re the one who is embarrassed and humiliated.“Drink this,” Vincent said pushing a tablet and a glass of water. We were currently eating breakfast and Vincent was quiet all morning. He was busy looking at his tablet while drinking his coffee.I took it without saying anything. What do you even say after a drunk confession?“You left,” I rep