Damian's pov"Huh,"she uttered. "Touch yourself," i commanded my tone, dripping with a teasing challenge. "You can do that much after pleading for my dick. " I watched her reaction closely, revelling the way her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson. "I haven't done that before," she admitted her innocence palpable and oddly alluring."There's a first time for everything cupcake," I drawling, leaning in slightly as my gaze locked onhers, the reluctance in her nod was almost endearing as she began to strip before slipping afinger over to skirt the hood of her clit, round round lightly at first until her senses tingled.She slipped one finger in to spread the slickness through her folds, gliding inside then slipping out to circle the nob, her other hand worked on her nipple pinching and fumbling with them. She moaned and bit her lips as she raced towards the end. She wanted more, of course her hand alone couldn't satisfy her after she'd tasted my dick. She opened her eyes, my gaze
Blue's povAs I sat at the breakfast table, I couldn’t help but steal glances at Damian. He was so focusedon pouring honey onto Nora's pancakes and I found myself completely mesmerized by him. Despite the dark circles under his eyes, the result of weeks of relentless work, he still looked breathtaking.I had been so blinded by hate for so long that it was only recently that I started to notice how incredibly handsome he truly was. His dark hair was tousled, accentuating his perfectly chiselled jawline. Those almond-shaped hazel eyes of his, framed by long lashes, had an intensity that made my heart race. I felt a strange thrill every time our gazes met, only to quickly look away, embarrassed that I had been staring.How had I never seen it before? There was something magnetic about him that pulledme in, despite my better judgment. As he drizzled honey from the jug, the sticky liquid glistening in the morning light, I felt a rush of heat wash over me. My thoughts spiralled into a ter
Damian's povI stormed into my study, slamming the door behind me, the sound echoing in the otherwise quiet room. I was pissed, though I couldn’t quite pinpoint why. Watching Blue and Alex together had struck a nerve. It wasn’t the first time, but something about their interaction today felt particularly infuriating.I tried to focus on the work in front of me, but my mind kept drifting back to Alex caressing Blue’s face. That fucking slut. Minutes passed, and just as I thought I could drown myself in my tasks, Alex waltzed in with that infuriating, smug expression of his. “Thought you were meant to take a break from work?” he said, sarcasm dripping from his voice as he plopped down on my couch.I shot back, unable to hold back my irritation. “If you have so much time on your hands, why don’t you go look for your mother?” The coldness in my voice was evident but I didn’t care. “Ouch, man, that hurt,” Alex said, stepping closer, that damn smirk still plastered on his face. “So, what ex
Blue POVHey, 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 yo
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
Damian's povI stormed into my study, slamming the door behind me, the sound echoing in the otherwise quiet room. I was pissed, though I couldn’t quite pinpoint why. Watching Blue and Alex together had struck a nerve. It wasn’t the first time, but something about their interaction today felt particularly infuriating.I tried to focus on the work in front of me, but my mind kept drifting back to Alex caressing Blue’s face. That fucking slut. Minutes passed, and just as I thought I could drown myself in my tasks, Alex waltzed in with that infuriating, smug expression of his. “Thought you were meant to take a break from work?” he said, sarcasm dripping from his voice as he plopped down on my couch.I shot back, unable to hold back my irritation. “If you have so much time on your hands, why don’t you go look for your mother?” The coldness in my voice was evident but I didn’t care. “Ouch, man, that hurt,” Alex said, stepping closer, that damn smirk still plastered on his face. “So, what ex
Blue's povAs I sat at the breakfast table, I couldn’t help but steal glances at Damian. He was so focusedon pouring honey onto Nora's pancakes and I found myself completely mesmerized by him. Despite the dark circles under his eyes, the result of weeks of relentless work, he still looked breathtaking.I had been so blinded by hate for so long that it was only recently that I started to notice how incredibly handsome he truly was. His dark hair was tousled, accentuating his perfectly chiselled jawline. Those almond-shaped hazel eyes of his, framed by long lashes, had an intensity that made my heart race. I felt a strange thrill every time our gazes met, only to quickly look away, embarrassed that I had been staring.How had I never seen it before? There was something magnetic about him that pulledme in, despite my better judgment. As he drizzled honey from the jug, the sticky liquid glistening in the morning light, I felt a rush of heat wash over me. My thoughts spiralled into a ter
Damian's pov"Huh,"she uttered. "Touch yourself," i commanded my tone, dripping with a teasing challenge. "You can do that much after pleading for my dick. " I watched her reaction closely, revelling the way her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson. "I haven't done that before," she admitted her innocence palpable and oddly alluring."There's a first time for everything cupcake," I drawling, leaning in slightly as my gaze locked onhers, the reluctance in her nod was almost endearing as she began to strip before slipping afinger over to skirt the hood of her clit, round round lightly at first until her senses tingled.She slipped one finger in to spread the slickness through her folds, gliding inside then slipping out to circle the nob, her other hand worked on her nipple pinching and fumbling with them. She moaned and bit her lips as she raced towards the end. She wanted more, of course her hand alone couldn't satisfy her after she'd tasted my dick. She opened her eyes, my gaze
Blue's povAs I sat across from Alex at the exquisite restaurant, the ambience felt suffocating rather than inviting. The soft glow of the chandeliers and the clink of fine china only amplified the sensethat I didn’t belong. I shifted in my seat, acutely aware of the beautiful dresses and tailored suitssurrounding us, while I wore a simple blouse and jeans—an outfit that felt painfully inadequate."I'm sorry," I blurted out, breaking the silence. "For what?" Alex asked, his gaze fixed on me, those warm blue-grey eyes sending butterfliesfluttering in my stomach. "I must seem out of place," I admitted, glancing down at my attire. Thewords tasted bitter on my tongue, a reminder of my insecurities. "I don’t mind really, but if you're uncomfortable, we can—" he began, genuine concern threading through his voice.“No, it’s alright, you know,” I replied, forcing a smile that felt more like a façade than a reflectionof my feelings. I could see in his eyes that he wasn’t buying it. Withou
Blue's point of viewThe pulsating lights of the club room created a surreal atmosphere, each color swirling like a dream around us. And there he was, the man who had saved me when I least expected it, looking more captivating than I rememberedHis deep blue eyes held my gaze, his midlength hair casually styled inyo a half up, half down messy that somehow added to his angelic aura."Me?" He asked, confusion flickering across his face as he pointed to himself. I felt a rush of nerves and warmth."I don't remember ever seeing you," he continued his calm demeanor, contrasting sharply with the whirlwind of emotions inside me."I didn't think you would," I replied shyly, my heart racing, "you saved me once." The words tumbled out before I could stop myself. "I just wanted to say thank you; I'm really grateful. It might not have seemed like much to you, but it meant loads to me... I've always wanted to make it up to you, although I know how." My memory flushed with the memory of that terrif
Blue's POV:I thought I was getting better. I really did. I lay in bed replaying everything, trying to see what happened. I looked to see where everything went wrong. Why my life had to be soo miserable.All these years, Tom stripped away myself layer by layer until even my bones had no trace of my personality. I lost sight of the girl I used to be.The problem was that I wanted to be Loved so badly. I couldn't tell it wasn't love. "You're so much better than that" Damian's words clinged to my heart.I tossed and turned my mind refusing to settle. Every time I closed my eye all I could see was Damian. The way his lips had felt on mine, soft yet insistent, sent shivers down my spine.My body had responded in ways I hadn't expected igniting a warmth that lingered long after the kiss ended. It was just too much to handle.With a frustrated sigh. I swung my legs over the side of the bed. My heart racing as I made my way to the kitchen. Water. That's what I needed, I picked a bottle the co
Blue's POV"Do you have sex with my dad?" Nora asked her voice cutting through the cheerful ambiance like a knife. I nearly chocked on my drink, wide eyed, taken aback "what?" The question hung in the air surreal and heavy. This was not a conversation I expected to have over boba with an eight year old."Sexual intercourse" she elaborated her tone causally that I felt a mix of disbelief and shock. How did this little girl know about such things?Nora noticed the worried look on my face "Everyone in this generation knows a thing or two about sex Blue, no need to overthink this" she said standing up from her seat. "Besides you don't have to answer if you're uncomfortable".I opened my mouth to respond but no words came. I didn't want to lie, but the truth felt to complicated to explain to a child. After our outing, my mind raced with thoughts of how to bring this up to Damian.How do you tell a father that his daughter is curious whether her nanny is sleeping with him?. How did she eve
Nora POV:As I stared out the car window, the California sun cast a golden glow over everything making tye streets shimmer like magic. Mr Thompson, my chauffeur kept his eyes glued to the road but my mind was racing with thoughts of what had happened to Blue. And then I saw a flash of her dark brown hair swaying as she was walking down the side walk."Stop!" I shouted, the excitement bubbling up inside me. Mr Thompson hit the brakes asn I jumped out before he could even say a word.I hurried towards Blue my hands on my hips trying to look serious. Though couldn't help the smile tugging at the corner of my mouth."Aren't you meant to be in bed, resting?" I said my voice dripping with playful authority. Blue turned around. Her surprise melting into a grin."Aren't you meant to be on your way to school?"She shot back and we both laughed the sound brightening the quiet morning."I just wanted to get a gift for someone special" she said her cheeks tinged with a hint of bashfulness."Me?" I
Damian's povThe room was cloaked in darkness, the kind that felt alive, pulsating with the tension of four heartbeats–three prisoners, one captorI leaned against the cool wall watching the scene unfold in front of me. The dim light barely illuminated Alex striking features accentuated by the flickering shadows "step within five feet of her and you're gone" he warned his voice low and menacing, a predator stalking it's prey.The three figures tied to a chair flinched at his words, their muffled cries, barely escaping the fabric binding Thier mouths.I wish I could feel sympathy for them but the disgust I felt was overwhelming. They had tried to hurt Blue. Torn apart the fragile peace she had managed to build. The irony of it all–those who should have protected her plotted her downfall. Scums.Alex yanked on the hair of Blue’s mother eliciting a cry That echoed through the room and it only solidified my resolve. The more I watched the more I realized they deserved worse.I clenched my