Blue POV
Hey, pretty girl," a middle-aged man in a blue suit catcalled me, slapping my behind with his hands, and I cringed. I knew working here would come with some insults and abuses, but it was just getting too much. I couldn't reply because they were VIP customers, and I didn't want to lose my job. So I ignored them.
"Don't tell me you're shy after acting all coy " one of his friends commented, I felt disgusted and anger engulfing me, but I just continued serving them their drinks without a word ." Answer me when I'm talking to you " the VIP guest yelled, pushing me hard to the floor, " you think you're Soo high and mighty don't you, cause you look pretty ? after all the work you had done on your face " he spat vigorously.
"I can tear you apart right here and there's nothing you can do about it "he played with the hem of my shirt a disgusting smirk plastered across his face "Don't act like you don't sleep with men much older than me for money, it just makes you more filthy than you already are " He licked my ears, and I could feel my eyes sting with hot tears.
"What's going on here?" My manager stepped in, creating a distraction for me to pick myself up and get the hell out of there. What have I ever done wrong? I didn't act coy, nor have I slept with anyone for money, so why all these accusations, my life was already hard enough.
I was tidying my hair and wiping my tears when the manager stepped into the dressing room. "It's okay; I calmed them down. Now all you gotta do is go out there, flash a killer smile, and say you're sorry, No biggie. "They sexually harassed me, and it's not a biggie?".
"I don't think I can do that, sir," I replied, my head hung low, too afraid to see his reaction. What do you mean you can't?" he roared, and I shuddered."I did nothing wrong; why should I be the one to apologize?" I whispered in fear." Does it look like I care if you're wrong or not? It doesn't matter darling."
"Nobody cares about you and those guys are VIPs and regulars at this bar. I can't lose them because of someone as incompetent as you." "So if they want to fuck you or whatever, you have to suck it up, you whore," he shouted.
"The only reason why you're still working here is because of my customers; they like that pretty face and hot body of yours, that's all." He ran his hands through his hair, sighing heavily.
After all the efforts and hard work I had put in doing my best and working all night, it's all because of my body that I'm here. I didn't know whether to be spiteful or grateful. "So go apologize while I'm still nice." He tapped my shoulder before heading out.
Money and power are what ruled the world, and I didn't have any, I couldn't afford to lose my job either, so I took all the insults in and stepped out of the dressing room. I was born pathetic; my opinions didn't matter to these people anyway; there was nothing I could do. I need this job now more than ever before.
"I'm sorry sirs, if I did anything to upset you in any way." I apologized, and they just burst into laughter. "Don't people who are honestly sorry go on their knees or something?" he said after a while, and I got on my knees quietly. "I'll forgive you just this once, only because of that sexy body of yours. Don't think I'll be this lenient with you if this happens again." He licked his lips slowly.
"Now come for daddy's cup." He gestured for me to come closer, and I could do nothing but comply. "That's it, girl; all you gotta do is be obedient, and everything will go easy on you," he added, placing a huge bundle of cash in my hands with a knowing smile, as much as I wanted to throw that money back at his face, I knew I needed it desperately.
****"How was work, girl?" coco asked applying a thick layer of bright red lipgloss as I stared at her, we were in her luxurious apartment, a place I could hide away from all the loan sharks that were after me "You are not saying anything, so I'm gonna guess you had a bad day" she looked at me with a worried expression.
" Nothing out of the usual " I smiled sadistically ."I know something is bothering you, Did those bas***ds harass you again? Girl, you can't keep working there, you can find another place to work, I'll just cover up your interests for this month and other expenses ."She walked towards the king-sized bed sitting beside me.
" No, I can't let you do that, it's my responsibility." "Well this responsibility is going to be the death of you, I mean look at you, you wear the same pair of jeans and T-shirt every day, you forget to eat properly and you're buried in debt.
" Even if you work all your life, you would not be able to cover up all the debts and bills with the low income you get, so why don't you let me help you?"
"I don't want to feel in-depth with someone else, "I said. "Please understand." She went quiet. "What about you? How was yesterday with that hot stranger?" I said, changing the slum mood.
"Well," she started twirling her hair, "I don't think words can explain it," she groaned in satisfaction."It was like the best sex I've had in years," and I chuckled.
"My clients lately have been so boring, so I had been thinking of taking a break for a while, but then this guy comes in, Girl!!! He was breathtakingly handsome, like Lord Zeus. Hot face, hot body, six abs, a giant dick, a whole full package, plus he's loaded af," she screamed, wiggling her legs in the air, and I couldn't help but laugh.
"Tell me more," I teased, and she hit me with a pillow. "I can tell you in full detail," she bit her lips seductively. Coco was one of my closest friends. In fact, the only friend I had left and a great support, but she could be a little too foul-mouthed, something I had already gotten used to.
"Enough about me and the sweet details of my new toy, What about your cat?"She asked excitedly. "What do you mean cat? When did I tell you about a cat?"I asked.
I knew who she was asking about but wanted her to correct herself, she is always referring to him as the cat in Tom and Jerry. " Arrgh, you know who but anyways, what about Tom? "She replied with a smirk on her face.
"Well, he is fine, I guess? After we had a really good time two nights ago, he spoilt it by picking a fight. Since he knew about me being in debt, he has just been acting like a dick"
"At least the sex with him was good" Coco replied raising her eyebrows with a sly smile on her face."Oh right!" Her face lit up frantically. "What?" "Bryan said he knew someone who was looking for a nanny, and guess who I put in the good book?" She winked at me. "Who the fuck is Bryan?" I asked, confused, What the hell is she talking about, Nanny?"
"The sexy stranger! Duh! His name is Bryan; his name is hot too, right?" "Anyways, that's not the point. He has a friend who's looking for a nanny for his daughter; the pay is off the chart by the way, and I recommended you. She shrugged.
"Are you being real right now?" I jerked up in excitement, "Hell yes!" "Oh my daze, I don't know what to say." My hands covered my face, and I was filled with joy. "Thanks" is a nice way to start, she commented, and I pulled her into a tight hug. Things were finally looking up.
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" What are you still waiting for ?" His voice commanding.
" I didn't hear you well, sir " I murmured, his aura was maddening, as if could feel myself shrinking. "I told you to strip yourself or do you want me to do it for you?".
Blue's povI walked back home, ecstatic about the fact that I had managed to avoid the loan sharks; at least for today, only to meet Mom and Indigo on the cold, bare floor weeping.Our house had little furniture in it because we occasionally had to sell some off to pay our bills. But we only left the bed so we'd at least have something soft to lay our heads on."What happened here?"I ran towards them, feeling a stab in my heart. I couldn't bear to see them so weeping, mad, and broken like this. "Our lease is due, Indigo started. ""We have to pack out by next week."Those words felt like a bomb had hit me full-on. "What do you mean? I thought we still had some weeks before it expired," I asked in disbelief. "She said we've been paying under for years now; she can't keep being so lenient with us anymore; she has a family to feed, my mother explained.I slumped to the ground. Where were we going to find another home? We were dead broke. To top it off, with the amount of debts we had to p
Damian's POVAs the final terms of the deal were settled, she extended her hand; the firm grip countered the echoing weight of our agreement, and I smiled politely.In that brief moment, while shaking hands, something caught my eye, a flash of familiarity in those golden brown eyes. But in fact, the ones in my memory were null and void yet oddly captivating, stirring memories of the girl I had seen at the bar.The image of her getting on her knees begging for forgiveness when in fact she was the victim. Such a pathetic being, yet she looked so breathtaking while pleading on her knees that I couldn't help but wonder how gorgeous she might look in that position as I stuffed her with my arghhh…I tried shaking the thought of playing around with her; how fun exactly would it be? That piqued my curiosity in me."Your daughter's nanny interview is taking place at 12 noon. I have cleared all your schedule today for that." "Hmmm," you may leave. I waved my secretary away; there wasn't any use
Blue's povI stood before my manager in the dimly lit office, my hands trembling. "Please, Mr. Jerkins, I need this job. I can work extra hours and take on more responsibilities... Just don't fire me," I pleaded, my voice breaking.He just leaned back in his chair, a scowl etched across his face. "You think this is a charity, hmm, Blue?" "You're always just apologizing, always acting pathetic. Maybe if you're in such desperate need of money, you should consider other options. You have a great body; go sell it or something and stop messing up my office floor with your filthy hands." He waved me dismissively, his tone dripping with annoyance.My heart sank. I had just been fired from my part-time jobs at the supermarket and cafe this morning, leaving me with only my dwindling delivery tip, which I had until next week to leave.Why is this happening to me all at once? It seems like someone deliberately wants me to just suffer for walking on the face of the earth.My mind couldn't help bu
3rd point of viewBlue stood silently in the corner of the dimly lit room, the weight of her family's decision pressing heavily on her chest. The air was thick with unspoken words and the scent of impending change.Her mother and sister hastily packed their belongings, abandoning her as soon as things went wrong. Their faces were etched with a mixture of determination and a pretense of despair. After they had received the notice just days ago. This a stark reminder that their time in this small, cramped apartment was coming to an end the rent rising and the landlord's ultimatum echoing in their minds, the family faced a serious choice.They had no money or savings to secure another place, and the thought of living on the streets was a terror they couldn't bear, so when the invitation from their Aunt Sarah came in, they jumped at the chance. They decided to go live at their aunt's house, a sanctuary for some but a place of discomfort for Blue; her aunt had only enough room for two, a
3rd point of view This chapter contains sensitive content that may be upsetting to some readers. In a softly lit room, the atmosphere was thick with anticipation. Damian moved with an effortless confidence; he approached her, the corners of his mouth curving into a playful smirk as he took Blue's, pulling her closer.His eyes dark and smoldering locked on her, he leaned in, his breath warm against her ear. "What are you going to do if I say I want you now?" he whispered. "I want to feel you; how else will I know if you're worth the pay?" The words hung in the air, charged with an electric intimacy that made her heart race. What exactly have you gotten yourself into? She couldn't help but wonder as he pulled back slightly, his gaze never flattered, searching for a spark of fear and determination. With a swift, fluid motion, he pushed her down on the bed, the soft sheets cradling her, The surprise in her quickly transformed to fear as she locked his gaze and hesitated; he hovered ov
Blue's POV My eyes fluttered open to the stark reality of my surroundings, the leaking roof, and the cold, hard floor pressed against my sides. A reminder of the events of the last two days came rushing in a haze of worry and regret. I shifted slightly, wincing at the sharp pain that shot through my spine. It felt as if that decision I had made recently was being etched into my body one throb at a time. Since that night I had spent with him, my back ached from the activities we had practiced, and I had spent the last two days in solitude... I didn't want to see him again, but I didn't have the choice, nor the money or time. Even if the nightmares get worse, I'm already at rock bottom. With a heavy sigh, I rolled over and reached for my phone. The familiar weight of it is both comforting and unsettling. The screen lit up, revealing a view of missed calls. Damian's name caught my attention above all others He would be furious; I had left as soon as I woke up and didn't bother to sh
Chapter 8: Damian's POV I felt the golden hue that danced across the glass walls painted on my face stirring me awake, the faint. I opened my eyes instinctively, turning right only to find the sheets rumpled and empty. A fleeting sense of disbelief washed over me before it was simply replaced by amusement; I couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, it's much more fun this way," I mumbled to myself, running my hands through my tousled hair. Last night was amazing, better than I had expected. Sitting up slowly, I observed the remnants of our escapades scattered across the floor; my shirt lay crumpled near the bed, but her clothes were gone, with only the condom packets on the floor. I stretched, feeling the pleasant ache of muscles that had been put to good use and couldn't help but wonder where she got the strength to slip off so early in the morning. I thought she would be fucking sore after last night's event, but that didn't seem to be the case. She had probably slept with a lot of men
3rd point of view Blue stood in the center of her new room. The lavish villa sprawled around her like a dream she never imagined would come true. The walls gleamed with a fresh coat of paint, and the air was thick with the scent of new beginnings. She had spent the day packing her belongings, but in her haste, she had left behind a few cherished items in her old apartment. The thought nagged at her, yet she pushed it aside. There would be time to return for them later. Right now, she needed to focus on her upcoming trip to Nora's new island. The villa was stunning, a stark contrast to her previous home. The chandeliers sparkled, and the expensive windows offered a breathtaking view of the night sky. After what felt like hours of futile attempts to fall asleep. She finally surrendered to her restlessness; slipping out of bed, she decided a walk through the villa might clear her mind. The moonlight spilled across the polished marble floors as she wandered through the corridors. The
Damian's pov As Blue walked toward us, the world around me faded into a blur. Her silk lavender dress hugged her curves perfectly; each step she took sent a wave of desire coursing through my throughmyveins. The way her hips swayed was mesmerizing, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of heat pooling in my core. Her dark hair, artfully styled in a messy updo, framed her face, and soft glam makeup only highlighted the beauty that was already so apparent.She was breathtaking, and the sight of her was too tempting for words. My mind raced with thoughts of running my runningmyhands along her curves, of putting my tongue deep into her cunt and tasting her juices. “You can pick up your jaw already; it fell to the ground,” Nora’s teasing comment jolted me mebackto reality. Nora skipped away, sending us good luck kisses, clearly excited about the first sleepover she was having with her friend.At the event I was struck by how much more impressive she was than I had anticipated. She handle
Blue's povAs I sat in the dressing room, surrounded by professionals buzzing with energy, I couldn't help but feel the weight of the moment. The anniversary special was already live on the TV screen, and I realized how monumental this event was. It was surreal to think that I—just a nobody—was in the same realm as billionaires, celebrities, and world-renowned influencers. Why was Damian so intent on me being here? I felt like an imposter, dragged into a world that felt far removed from my reality.The makeup artist applied the final touches, and I saw a glimpse of myself in the mirror. Astonished, I stared back at a reflection I hardly recognized. I had never worn makeup before; I’d always preferred the simplicity of my everyday look. But here I was, transformed into someone beautiful—someone I could barely recognize. The way the colors blended and highlighted my features made me feel like a different person entirely.As I approached Damian and Nora, I couldn’t help but notice the
Damian's povAs I stepped into the kitchen, the sight that greeted me was a blend of chaos and charm. Nora, my eight-year-old daughter, was standing on her tiptoes, trying to reach into a cabinet while Blue, the woman who had inexplicably turned my night into utter bliss, was packing a lunchbox. It was amusing to see Nora’s disdain for the task juxtaposed with her enthusiasm for watching Blue Bloods. She claimed it was as satisfying as ASMR, whatever that meant. I leaned against the wall, arms crossed, taking in the scene. Their interaction was a curious mix of playful bickering and warmth, and I found myself unable to look away from fromBlue.Something about her was different lately—her hair fell lightly around her shoulders, and the way she moved with an ease that belied the tension from last night lingered in my mind. I couldn’t shake memories that took over my thoughts: her body responding to mine, the cries that escape her lips, and the way she looked at me with that mix of trus
3rd point of viewThe sleek Maserati glided through the bustling city streets, its engine purring softly as Nora gazed out the window, her brow furrowed with concern. Beside her, Blue flashed a reassuring smile, though her own expression dimmed as she stared out at the passing scenery. "Daddy seems to be in a terrible mood this week," Nora said, her voice tinged with worry. "It's best if you can avoid him." Blue nodded, her heart heavy with a secret she dared not share.Unbeknownst to Nora, avoiding Damian was a luxury she could not afford. She had become a plaything in his twisted game, a pacifier to ease his anger at night. The past week had been a blur of exhausting, dreadful, and andyet, deep down, exhilarating encounters. Blue's body had grown accustomed to Damian's touch, his lips on her skin, the way he felt inside her. As much as she loathed the roughness and carelessness of his advances, her traitorous mind and body craved more.The sensations were overwhelming, leaving her b
Blue's povI took a deep breath as I stepped into Nora's room, the familiar sounds of the maids bustling around filling the air. "Hi, Nora," I started, my voice quivering with nervousness. But the eight-year-old didn't even bother to spare me a glance. As soon as her hair was done, Nora simply picked up her books and slid them into her bag, completely ignoring me. The chill of Nora's indifference hit me like a fist to the chest. I knew I had messed up by pushing her aside, but I couldn't handle this cold treatment, not from her. Maybe from my family, sure, but from Nora? The girl who had always been so sweet and kind to me, despite her occasionalGrumpiness? It hurt so badly."I'm sorry," I muttered, just as Nora reached for the door. Tears began to spill over without my permission. "I didn't mean to..." I paused, trying to gain back my composure. "Get out," Nora said harshly, and my head jerked up in surprise. But I quickly realized she was was referring to the other helpers, not me.
Damian's povThe city sprawled beneath me, a tapestry of twinkling lights against the velvet black sky. From my luxurious office, I could see the world bustling below, yet all I felt was an oppressive stillness. My fingers drummed against the polished glass desk, the weight of the day pressing on my on myshoulders. I was just about to pour myself a drink when the phone rang, its shrill tone cutting through the silence like a knife. The caller ID flashed her name—Blue. My heart skipped. She never calls. Texts were herlanguage; only breaking the pattern once when she found herself in danger. I answered, half-expecting a plea for help or an urgent message.“Blue—” I began, but her voice interrupted me, sultry and teasing. “Hello, sir,” she drawled, a playful lilt making my pulse quicken. I leaned back in my chair, intrigued and slightly alarmed. “You know I couldn't stop thinking about you, no matter how how much I took in.” Was she having one of her episodes? My mind raced. No, this wa
Blue's povThe café was a cozy little spot, tucked away from the busy streets, with the rich aroma of coffee wafting through the air. I stepped in, scanning the room for Indigo. When I spotted her, my heart sank a little. She looked just as polished as ever, her posture perfectly poised, even if her smile was a little too practiced. “Sorry I’m late,” I said, taking my seat across from her. “It’s okay,” she replied with that polite smile. I could see right through it. I knew her well enough to recognize the façade she wore, a mask she had perfected over the years, thanks to Mom. A wave of frustration washed over me. "Or maybe your very existence," that thought crept in, but I quickly shook it off.This wasn’t the time for that. “Please don’t be mad at Mom about yesterday,” Indigo began, her tone earnest, but it felt rehearsed. “I can’t be mad at what I can’t control,” I shot back, trying to lighten the mood, but the tension was palpable. I couldn’t help but wonder what Mom had said to
Damian's povI walked out of the walk-in closet, fastening my wristwatch. As I shifted slightly, I spotted sprawled on the edge of my bed, her dark hair cascading over the sheets like a waterfall of shadows. The confusion on her face as she stirred awake. It was a sight I had come expect but still found oddly endearing. "Nora's already headed to school. You can sleep in," I said, my voice low and husky, cutting through the morning stillness. The way she shuddered at the sound made something stir within me.The tension from the night before hung in the air, and I wondered how she would react this thistime. "I'm sorry," she stammered, sitting up abruptly. The panic in her eyes was familiar; it wasn’t the first time she had woken in my room. While I found amusement in her embarrassment, this time around it did nothing but irritate me further. "You should just lie down and rest for a goddamned moment," I snapped, my tone sharper than intended.I watched as she awkwardly lowered herself ba
3rd point of viewBlue wandered through Damian's villa, her thoughts swirling like autumn leaves caught Augustof wind. The vibrant colors of the decor blurred into an indistinct haze as her heart raced, a tumultuous storm brewing within. Lost in her mind, she barely noticed the sleek car speeding down the driveway until it was almost upon her. The driver skillfully drifted aside just in time, the vehicle's tires skidding to a halt mere inches from her. The driver, a middle-aged man with wide eyes, scrambled out of the car, panic etched on his face. "Are you alright?" he asked, his voice shaky. Blue merely blinked at him, her expression vacant, as if she were a ghost drifting through the world, untouched and unbothered by the chaos around her.Damian, who had been seated in the passenger seat, caught sight of the scene unfolding before him. Alarm surged through him, and he swiftly exited the car, rushing towards her. "Blue!" he called out, gripping her shoulders to turn her towards hi