DennisI found myself smirking when my phone rang and Mia’s name came up. A quick recollection of the previous night came to my mind and I smirked again.“Mia, what’s up?” I asked, leaning back in my chair, barely paying attention as I scanned through emails.“I thought I said you shouldn’t call or do anything until I reach out to you. Have you forgotten what you are so soon?” I asked, trying to be naughty, but she seemed not in the mood for jokes, Her voice was hesitant at first, then rushed, like she couldn’t get the words out fast enough. “That’s not why I called.” She cut in sharply.“Dennis, I just overheard something... Freya’s transferring you to the new branch. Effective immediately. I thought you should know.” She added while I immediately froze, the phone nearly slipping from my hand. “What?” I hissed.“She had a meeting with the board this morning. It’s done, Dennis. She told her assistant to start the paperwork.”My blood boiled. “Are you sure about this?”“Yes,” Mia whis
FreyaI waited till Dennis was out of my compound before I made my way into the house. I slammed the door shut behind me, the echo vibrating through the house. My heart was pounding, my cheek still stung as I hurried upstairs into the room, but it was nothing compared to the fire roaring in my chest.He hit me. Dennis. The man I once trusted, once loved. I never thought he could sink so low. I had done nothing but love him and showed him time after time how much he meant to me, but he dared put his hands on me?Storming back into the living room, I grabbed the half-full glass of whiskey I’d left on the bar cart earlier. I didn’t even care about the burn as I took a long, hard sip. The liquid scorched my throat, but it didn’t dull the anger. Nothing could.How dare he? Accusing me of cheating? Like I owe him any loyalty? Like I wasn’t already humiliated by his reckless affair with Sonia. The betrayal cut deeper than any slap ever could. And now, he had the audacity to come into my home,
Victor“Urghhh… I think I should rest now.” I muttered to myself as I sent the final copies of the contract to my assistant. I should have worked on the document at the office, but I was so occupied with some urgent paperwork. I got home so tired, but I couldn’t go to bed yet, not until I went over the fifty pages of document, signed it and then sent it to my assistant to finish up. I turned off my laptop, and stretched as I made my way into the bathroom for a quick shower.I got back into the room just as my phone started to ring. I moved over to the desk where I left it, and glancing over, I saw the name flashing on the screen. It was one of my informants. “Yes, speak!” I let out firmly.“Sir,” he said urgently. “Dennis was at Freya’s house.” “He... hit her,” the voice hesitated, as if bracing for my reaction. “What? What happened? Is she okay?”“Yes, she is. She handled it.” He replied and I felt my anger surge.“What the heck do you mean she handled it? You mean you guys sta
SoniaI opened my eyes and found myself wrapped in the warmth of Jeff’s arms, his steady heartbeat a soothing rhythm against my ear. The golden morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, bathing the room in a soft glow. I tilted my head to look up at him, and he was already awake, watching me with that slow, crooked smile that always made my stomach flutter. “Good morning, beautiful,” he murmured, his voice husky and filled with tenderness. “Good morning,” I whispered back, unable to stop the smile spreading across my face. “Why were you staring so hard?” I quizzed while he smiled. “I just can’t get over how beautiful it is to wake up next to your beautiful face every morning. I love you so much.” He chimed in while I blushed. “And I love you too.” I chimed in too, while his fingers brushed a strand of hair from my cheek, and then his lips captured mine in a kiss that deepened until it felt like the world outside the bed didn’t exist. One kiss turned into another, and bef
Dennis I woke up still with the thought of Freya troubling my soul. Last night was one of the longest nights I’ve had my entire life.I barely slept. The memory of Freya’s eyes, cold and distant, haunted me all night. I couldn’t believe what had happened, couldn’t believe I had let things get so out of control. I had let my emotions get the best of me. I may not love Freya that much, but a part of me still beats for her, and that was the first time I would be putting my hands on a woman. She brought out the beast in me. If only she hadn’t tried to prove stubborn… but then, I should have controlled myself too, knowing what I stood to gain.Now, I’m afraid she might have slipped through my fingers, and if I didn’t act fast, I would lose everything I had been working toward… the lifestyle, the power, her wealth.One thing though, I knew Freya better than anyone, all it would take was the right words, the right gesture, and she would forget all about what happened. It always worked, and
Sonia“Love you too, babe.” Jeff and I kissed each other goodbye. He wrapped me more tightly, and I had to wriggle my way out of his arms. He wasn’t ready to part ways with me yet.“No… babe!” He whined like a little baby, making me laugh.“Can’t afford to miss my flight…” I let out and then hurried away before he could get his hands on me again.I stopped briefly and then turned to blow him a kiss before running off.The hum of the plane engines was a dull backdrop to the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. Jeff. His smile, the way he looked at me, the way he touched my belly, as if the baby inside was already his whole world. It was almost too much. He loved me, that much was clear. And he was ready to give me anything. I should be happy. Anyone else would be thrilled to have a man like him. Kind, rich, devoted, romantic… just name it, Jeff has all and more. But the truth gnawed at me, relentless and cruel. I was in love with Dennis. We are married and love each other.I glanced out
Warning: Explicit content!!!Dennis“Babe, where the heck are you? I’ve been trying to reach you for about two days now. What’s happening? Call me back immediately you get this, it’s urgent!” I yelled into the phone as I walked out of Freya’s office and got into the car.“Damn you, Freya!!” I slammed hard at the steering wheel. I was so mad with fury, Freya had embarrassed me, and that wasn’t even as annoying as the fact that she officially broke up with me. I thought I was teaching her a lesson, I thought she needed to realize what was at stake. Me. Our relationship. The one she desperately wanted.That was why I didn’t bother to beg her when she asked me to move out of the room, and then the house. We had been living together for over two years and I know how hooked she was on me. Her whole life revolves around me, so I was sure it was only a matter of time before she comes crawling back, begging me to take her back. “Does she really have proof that I’m cheating?” I thought to my
Sonia“That was f*cking crazy!!” Mia let out as she got off the sofa and made her way into the bathroom. I wanted to follow her, but Dennis pulled me back, and I crashed onto him on the sofa.“Babe,” “Did you have fun?” He mumbled to me while I rolled my eyes. Of course, I enjoyed it, but now that we’ve all let out the tension, do I still like the idea? Heck no? “Did I have fun sharing my man? Is that what you want to know?” I replied while he pulled me closer and wrapped his hands around me.“Come on, Sonia. You didn’t share me. I only belong to you, you own me. She means nothing. She’s just a plaything that we used to our advantage. She’s nothing but a random spice in our marriage.” He said reassuringly, and while I would like to believe him, I couldn’t. He looked very interested in what we had. And the way he stared in her eyes when he f*cked her, it was definitely not their first time and wouldn’t be the last if I just sat by and did nothing.And that’s not me! I’m not Freya. N
SoniaThe moment my car pulled into the massive estate, I knew I had stepped into a world I had only dreamed of. The entrance was grand… too grand. The kind of grand that makes one feel insignificant just by standing there. The gates, taller than any I had ever seen, opened slowly, almost theatrically, as if to remind me that power came with patience. My ride cruised in, and my heart pounded in my chest. This is it. This is the life I wanted, the life I deserved.A woman dressed in an elegant but professional black outfit stood at the entrance as my car rolled to a stop. The moment the door opened, she gestured for me to follow. She didn’t ask for my name, didn’t need to confirm who I was. They already knew. That was power… when people anticipated your arrival without you needing to announce yourself. I followed her through the vast marble-floored corridor, my heels clicking softly against the pristine surface. Everything was white, silver, and gold-polished, perfect, untouchable.I w
VictorLooking into Freya’s beautiful eyes, I saw everything I ever wanted. There was love, admiration, a deep unspoken promise of forever… most importantly, I saw myself in those eyes, and I wanted to live there forever. The thought of proposing to her had been lingering in my mind for a while. Throughout our trip, it was constantly throbbing in my mind, but I had planned to wait until all the dramas in our lives had settled, until there were no distractions and I could make it perfect.But after tonight… after that mind-blowing, impulsive, and passionate moment we had just shared in the restroom, I realized that there was no such thing as the perfect moment. Love wasn’t about waiting for things to be ideal, it was about seizing the moment, embracing the unpredictability, and making every second count. Freya was my unpredictability, my fire, my safe place, my worst distraction and my storm all in one. And I didn’t want to risk losing her to time or circumstances. I wanted to make i
FreyaThe restaurant was nothing short of exquisite, the kind of place where the air smelled of truffle oil and fine wine, where the chandeliers twinkled like captured stars, and where the waiters moved with an elegance that made them seem like they were floating. The soft hum of a piano in the background set the perfect ambiance as we were led to our private VIP booth. Everything was immaculate, and I could tell my father had pulled out all the stops for this evening.That wasn’t our first time there. I had been there with my dad a couple of times, and Victor and I had been there too… only as friends though…Victor, ever the gentleman, pulled my chair out before taking his seat, flashing me that smirk that always made my heart skip a beat. It was a strange yet beautiful feeling, watching him fit so seamlessly into this world, a world he was already accustomed to, yet feeling as though he was nervous because it involved me.The waiters wasted no time in pouring the finest red wine int
VictorWe both hopped into the car, and even after the teasing and daring, we still shared a sweet kiss before I started the car.But as soon as I gripped the steering wheel, my fingers tightened involuntarily, my knuckles slightly paling from the pressure and a wash of nervousness coursed through me.That was unusual and so ridiculous. I had been in meetings with the most powerful and intimidating men in the world, men who controlled empires, wielded wealth like a sword, and dictated the flow of markets. And yet, here I was, my heartbeat slightly erratic, my palms faintly damp, all because I was about to meet my girlfriend’s father.Freya noticed. Of course, she did. She was attuned to my moods more than anyone else. Her laughter rang through the car, soft yet teasing. “Victor, you need to relax. You’re acting like you’re about to be interrogated in a high-stakes trial.” She let out while I exhaled sharply, keeping my eyes on the road. “That’s exactly what this feels like. Your fath
Freya The morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a warm golden glow across the room. It took a second before I finally processed what really woke me. It was that sweet touch… his sweet touch. I looked to my side and saw Victor’s hand fondling my ears. My body still aches in the best way possible, a reminder of the passion Victor and I shared all evening and night. I could still fill him inside me, his arms wrapping around my waist, his breathing deep and steady against my neck. And how I smiled, running my fingers along his forearm, my heart swelling with contentment as we both came. I thought I had had enough until now… his touch was doing something to me body and I liked it. “What’s on your mind?” I asked while I raised a leg on the bed and then traced from my lips down to my thigh. I stopped between my legs and then spread them.“Nothing other than how I plan on devouring you. I’m going to eat you up completely, but slowly and then fast till you almost pass out.
SoniaI tightened my grip on Dennis’ arm as we stepped into my apartment. He was still groaning in pain, his weight leaning against me, but I managed to guide him to the couch. My heart was racing, but not for the reasons he might have thought. This was going exactly the way I planned.“Sit,” I said softly, placing a pillow behind him as he collapsed onto the couch. His shirt was stained with blood from the cuts and bruises on his face. His eye was already swelling shut, his lip split. A complete mess. “You look like you got run over by a truck.” I teased him while he let out a breathy chuckle but winced immediately. “Feels like it too.” He replied too.I walked to the cabinet and grabbed my first aid kit. My hands worked methodically, but my mind was elsewhere. I had already mapped out my next steps, and getting Dennis under my control was at the center of it. He thought I was just being kind. That was his first mistake.I knelt in front of him, unscrewing a bottle of antiseptic. “Th
FreyaThe moment we stepped into the house, Victor stretched his arms and let out a deep, satisfied sigh. “Finally home,” he murmured, his voice laced with exhaustion and contentment.I watched him as he dropped his bag and loosened a few buttons on his shirt. His eyes, still filled with desire from the wild ride we had in the car, softened as he looked at me. “I need a shower,” he announced, taking a step toward the staircase.I quickly stepped in front of him, blocking his path with a playful smile. “Oh no, Mr. Whitmore, not yet.”He arched a brow, his lips curling into an amused smirk. “Oh? And why not? You planning on joining me?”“As tempting as that sounds,” I teased, placing my hands on his chest, “I insist that you eat first.”He let out a chuckle, wrapping his arms around my waist. “Freya, I just had a full-course meal not too long ago.” His fingers played with the hem of my dress. “And then I had you for dessert in the car. I think I’m pretty satisfied.”I smacked his chest
SoniaThe moment my phone lit up with Dennis’s name, I felt a thrill rush through me. “What the actual f*ck?!” I muttered under my breathe. Dennis was actually calling my phone right now. So, my plan worked after all. I had been waiting for this moment, and now that it was here, I wanted to savor it. Instead of answering right away, I let it ring, tapping my nails against the marble counter of my kitchen.I had to be sure too. I wouldn’t want to answer it, not sure if it was my plan or a random call from him. But what are the odds though? He has literally ignored and abandoned me so why now, if it wasn’t my plan working??Still, I quickly scrolled through my contacts and dialed my guy… the one I had paid handsomely to give Dennis a little taste of hell. He picked up on the first ring. “It’s done,” he confirmed, his voice carrying a smug satisfaction that mirrored my own. “Your boy’s barely standing.”I smirked, feeling an odd mix of satisfaction and amusement. “Good. And you made sur
Dennis The moment Freya and Victor got into the car, I could already feel my blood boiling, and my vision turning red. I wasn’t an idiot… I knew exactly what was happening inside that car. The way the vehicle shook, and the frequent movement all made it obvious that they were having sex.My grip tightened on the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white. I clenched my jaw so hard it hurt, and my breathing became uneven. The thought of her, my Freya, in the arms of another man… no, worse, losing herself in pleasure with that bastard made my stomach twist with rage. I had to look away for a moment before I did something reckless, something stupid.I forced myself to inhale deeply through my nose, but it barely helped. My hands shook with the urge to do something… anything to rip the bastard away from her, to make him pay for touching what was mine. I imagined ramming my car into them, sending them flying off the road. It would be so easy. One hard slam on the gas, and I could plow