Gigi was only a child when she became aware of the dirty world they lived in. Her mother was a club dancer, performing nude in front of men, rich men, and sometimes she even took her mother home. When her mother was taken home, she would earn more money, so Gigi was happy when that happened. They could buy delicious food, because she was tired of sardines, and they made her mouth smell.“’Gigi, I might not be able to come home tonight, you take care of your siblings, okay? Here's twenty, buy some sardines tomorrow for your breakfast, and don't forget to lock the door,” her mother instructed, already getting ready for work.Her makeup was thick, and her lips were red. Gigi thought her mother was beautiful. That’s probably why her mother had so many customers, because she was so beautiful, she was so white and smooth. The neighbors often said that they looked alike, and had the same skin tone, because Gigi was also very white, just like her mother.“Yes, Ma. Be careful, Ma,” Gigi replie
The venue was teeming with the crème de la crème of society, individuals adorned in shimmering gowns and expensive suits. The women, with their chins held high, paraded in exquisite dresses, each embellished with rare gemstones, jewelry crafted from the finest stones. They reveled in showcasing their affluence. Meanwhile, the gentlemen, engaged in conversations about business, boasted about their achievements, recounting tales of building empires upon empires.From filthy rich businessmen to powerful politicians and renowned celebrities, they all gathered to witness the engagement of the formidable and one of the most sought-after bachelors in town, Fabian Luigi Romano, to the sole heiress of a multi-billion dollar company, Elvira McIntosh.Every guest present was a person of significance, each clad in the most expensive attire and jewels, a testament to their belonging to the upper echelons of society. Their demeanor and attire spoke volumes.They greeted and smiled at each other, bu
“Fabian, my man. Congratulations on your engagement!” Alfredo Zamora greeted Fabian as soon as they stepped off the stage. The two bumped fists.Alfie and Fabian were college friends. Although they took different courses, they shared the same interest—women. Both were members of a sex club called the King’s Club. It was an exclusive club where all the members came from elite families. There were no restrictions in that club—any of your deepest desires and kinkiest fantasies could come true.Once you were a member of that club, you could have sex with anyone, as long as there was consent. Threesomes, orgies, man-to-man—whatever you desired, you could experience it in that club. You could be whoever you wanted to be there.“Thanks, man. I thought you weren’t going to make it tonight.”“Of course, I wouldn’t miss this for the world. And thanks to this lovely lady for accompanying me here.” Alfie pointed to Gigi, who stood beside him. “This is Sugar, my date for tonight. Sugar, this is my
He had to admit, this woman’s mouth was the best. The combination of sucking and licking drove him insane. Surely, many women had already tried pleasing him using their delicious mouths, but nothing beat this woman.Another groan erupted when the woman’s mouth swallowed him whole! His hardness was buried deep in her mouth, and he could feel the head of his manhood hitting the back of her throat. She bobbed her head up and down, her gagging sound and the vibrations of her mouth whenever she moaned sent thousands of electric waves through his entire body.From deep-throating him, she would go licking and sucking off his balls while her hand played with his shaft. She was so good! The way her tongue flatly licked him while her eyes stayed on him brought him to the edge.“Fuck, baby, I’m gonna c*m!” Fabian gripped the woman’s hair and guided it to bob up and down his length with force. He was so near to his explosion that he could feel his balls tighten. His whole body was trembling with
Fabian was tapping his fingers on the steering wheel as he drove towards the address Markus had given him. He had debated whether to go or not, but the call of his body was too loud to ignore, and he hated himself more for being so weak.He didn’t want to do this. His mind kept telling him it was the stupidest thing to do, but his groin rejoiced when he chose to ignore his mind and followed what his body craved. Idiot!It was almost midnight and he was already lying in bed trying to sleep, but sleep was avoiding him. He had no choice but to get up and drink some alcohol to help him sleep, but it had no effect, so he decided to just go to the club.He hated himself for being so weak when it came to the call of his body. No matter how hard he tried to avoid it, the woman wouldn’t leave his mind. Maybe if he got what he wanted from her, he could forget about her. He just needed to f*ck her, then be done with it. Yes, that’s what he’s going to do.And here I thought you only f*ck women fr
After the show, Gigi immediately exited the stage. She wasted no time leaving the stage because the customers were going crazy, all vying to book her for the night. The show Sugar had given them was a total blast. They were like rabid dogs. Everyone who witnessed her show wanted a taste of her.Mommy July, the club owner, was beaming, happy with the outcome of the performance of one of her girls, who had become her friend. She was very proud of the woman. For Mommy July, Sugar was one of her treasures at the club, she had gained wealth because of the women. More wealthy clients had come to her club since Sugar had joined as a dancer three years ago.“You’re booked for the whole next week, darling.” She happily told Gigi, or Sugar as she was known on stage. July placed an envelope on the table, overflowing with cash. It was an envelope full of cash, an advance payment for Sugar’s week-long booking.Sugar glanced at the envelope on her vanity table. She stopped removing her makeup and t
Fabian ran a hand over his face, countless times already. He couldn't stay calm. His nerves were throbbing with anticipation, and his heart wouldn't settle down. It was beating so fast that his chest ached.Fabian stood up from the sofa and paced nervously around the living room of his condo unit, the unit that only he knew. He had already given that gay guy named July the instructions. Sugar should be here by now, she was already ten minutes late, and it was killing him.His fingers were fidgeting, and he couldn't seem to calm down. Thousands of scenarios ran through his mind. What if she declined his offer? Maybe his offer was too low? Shit! He slapped his palms against his face.This was the first time he had been interested in a woman, and he had to admit he was nervous. Especially since the woman was the kind he hated the most. But with her, he couldn't bring himself to hate her despite her reputation and profession.“F*ck!” he cursed in frustration when his phone, resting on the
Sugar felt herself getting aroused just by the way the man looked at her. Even though she wasn't undressed yet, his gaze seemed to pierce into the very depths of her being. And whether she admitted it or not, she liked it.How had this happened? Never in her life had she felt this way about a client. She was never attracted to them. But this man—there was something different about the way he looked at her.The slow music filled the dimly lit room. The man, seated on a plush couch, was stroking his hard shaft, and to Sugar’s eyes, it was massive—hard, huge, and long. Her body swayed in rhythm with his movements, his hand moving up and down his length.Sugar bit her lip as she imagined how good it would feel to have him inside her. She had never felt this kind of desire for a man before. Usually, when men used her body for pleasure, all she felt was disgust and regret. But this man—there was something different about him. His intense gaze told her so. He might be paying for her company
Gigi watched Alfie sleep on the sofa with a mixture of pity and concern. He was tall and broad, yet he’d managed to curl up on the small sofa. She sat on the floor, gently patting his shoulder to keep him from waking. He was a confused man, unsure of what he wanted in life, especially since he was constantly subservient to his businessman father. He lacked the freedom to make his own decisions; everything was subject to his father's approval. For a mature man like Alfie, it was a blow to his pride and masculinity.Gigi sighed deeply. Alfie had poured out his heart, crying and begging her to avoid Fabian. She hadn't known Alfie felt this way about her. He'd made it seem like she was just someone to satisfy his physical desires. Or maybe he was just confused, and her rejection had made things worse.Gigi was startled by the ring of her phone. Frantically, she grabbed it and answered without looking at the caller ID. She quietly moved away from Alfie.“Hello?” she whispered, not wanti
They say money is the root of all evil. People kill for it; families and friends become enemies over it. This has been going on for centuries. Money has become like a god in this world; everyone craves it. Even the rich want more.They say the world wouldn't turn without money. How can someone feed their family without it? How can parents send their children to school? People strive for money. It's a bitter and painful reality.Gigi stared at the black card. Fabian had given it to her a few days after she agreed to his terms. He said she could buy anything she wanted with it. She'd used it, but only to buy school supplies for her siblings.Initially, she was happy because Fabian could provide her with all the material things she wanted, but now she felt listless. Yes, she had money because Fabian was generous, but why did she feel lacking? It was like she needed something more that money couldn't buy.Gigi sighed and put the card back in her wallet. Fabian had even opened a bank accou
Family. They're the people who accept you for who you are, even knowing how flawed you might seem to others. They're the only ones who will stand by your side, no matter how dark your days or how low you feel. Family provides comfort, love, and acceptance. Even though Gigi wasn't fortunate in life, God gave her a family that accepted her for who she was.I smiled hearing Pia's shrill laughter as Adrian chased her. They were happily playing in the pool Gigi had rented for her family. There was no special occasion; Gigi just wanted to take her family to a resort to relieve stress. It was Christmas break, so her siblings were off school.“You seem happy,” her mother said, sitting beside her at the pool's edge. “Your siblings noticed you've been laughing a lot lately,” she added.Gigi sat up straight and faced her mother. She smiled sadly. She took her mother's hand and stroked it gently. Her mother's once smooth hands were now wrinkled. Her mother was one of the reasons Gigi chose to w
The shower water was cold, but Gigi was burning with pleasure. The cold water couldn't extinguish the fire slowly consuming her sanity.She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and parted her lips. She grabbed a handful of his hair as he devoured her. Her back pressed against the cold bathroom tile as she pushed his head deeper into her aching wetness.Fabian was a willing slave, kneeling as he worshipped her body like a goddess. One of her legs rested on his shoulder as he relentlessly devoured her femininity. His sinful tongue explored her womanhood, tickling her entrance as it moved between her lips.Gigi moaned when Fabian inserted two fingers into her while his mouth concentrated on giving her clitoris the best suck she'd ever experienced. Gigi's eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Her knees felt weak.“Oh, yes! Just like that, daddy!” she cried out when Fabian pressed his fingers inside her, hitting her G-spot.This was a trigger for Fabian. Hearing her call him that, his already har
Gigi bit her lip to stop herself from grinning. Her chest wouldn't stop pounding, and butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Never in her life had she felt this kind of giddiness because of a man. Though she hated to admit it, she was genuinely thrilled; she was close to throwing herself on the floor.She checked herself in the mirror. She was wearing the dress Fabian had sent. It was a simple dress, not too flashy in design, but the fabric was beautiful. She knew it was expensive because of the tag. It was a designer dress. It was a royal blue dress with lace cut-outs and lace cap sleeves. It hugged her waist, emphasizing the curves of her body. The neckline was a bit low, revealing her cleavage."You're beautiful, my child." Her mother stood behind her and fixed her hair. She gave her a small smile when their eyes met in the mirror."Where else would I get it from, Mom? I'm sure it's not from our gossipy neighbors," she said, laughing.Her mother laughed and picked up the comb to fix
Fabian was humming as he walked into the building. His face was bright and open, without the usual furrowed brows his employees were accustomed to seeing.The employees’ faces showed their astonishment when they saw a small smile on his lips. They found it hard to believe that "The Beast," as they called him, was now smiling at every employee he passed by, humming a tune as if it were truly a wonderful day. Everyone was in awe as they witnessed, for the first time, Mr. Romano putting on even the slightest smile.“Oh my God, sir looks even more handsome when his face is this bright! Pick up my panties, girl!” a female employee squealed under her breath. She clasped her hands under her chin, watching her boss in giddy admiration as he walked toward the elevator.“Girl, I can see myself kneeling in front of him,” a flamboyant male employee added, his eyes sparkling as if vividly picturing the scenario in his head.“You pervert! Just admire him from afar, don’t assault him in your imagina
He parked the car in a dark alley. He turned the engine off, and darkness immediately filled the vehicle. Excitement crept into Gigi’s system. She couldn’t remember feeling this kind of thrill with a man, especially not with a client. She knew she should be avoiding him, but she couldn’t seem to pull herself away. If there was one thing she was sure of, it was that she wanted him close.She was going crazy. She had seen all the red flags, yet she chose to ignore them.A shiver ran down Gigi’s spine when she felt his hand touch her thigh. It sent electric volts through her nerves, shooting directly to her core. Her sex clenched as anticipation clouded her mind. She pressed her legs together, trying to contain the unfamiliar sensation between her thighs.She bit her lower lip hard, stopping herself from throwing herself at him. God, she missed him! The way he touched her was different from any client she had been with. Just a single touch, and she already wanted to moan from the pleasur
Fabian parked his car in a narrow alley and observed a noisy group drinking outside a small convenience store. He turned off the engine and took in the scene. This was the address the private investigator had given him. His eyebrow arched at what he saw. Fabian didn’t like the place; it was crowded and full of loiterers. He didn’t want to be judgmental, but places like this often bred petty crimes.Does she really live in a place like this?A drunk man let out a loud, boisterous laugh while chatting with his drinking buddies. He was obviously intoxicated beyond reason but continued to gulp down alcohol.Fabian shook his head in disapproval.He checked his phone to confirm the address. After reading it, he confirmed that he was indeed at the right place.This really was the right location. How could Gigi live here? With her beauty, surely many of these men had already lusted after her. His jaw tightened at the thought, disliking the direction his mind was going.He took a deep breath t
“I don’t even know where she is. If you really want to talk to my girl, tell me, and I’ll let her know. Sugar works for me, so whatever you need from her, you have to go through me first. It’s not like you’re going to discuss something personal, right? Sugar already told me you want her to be exclusive—well, you have to talk to me first. Bye!”Fabian angrily ended the call and threw his phone onto the sofa. His patience was running thin.Since yesterday, he had been calling the manager of the bar where the woman worked, but he kept getting denied by the owner.He hadn’t been in a good mood since last night. From Elvira to his secretary, it felt like he was about to explode in irritation. He couldn't focus on his work. His mind kept drifting to Gigi.“Sir, Mr. Samaniego is outside,” Markus informed him, peeking his head through the door. He looked hesitant to enter Fabian’s office. And he should be—he had let Gigi leave. Fabian had been just minutes away!Fabian shot his secretary a sh