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Unspoken Pleasures Confused (11)
Bradley's POV I guessed you would have me to blame. I was selfish, emboldened by my crude thoughts that my brother wouldn't lay a finger on Lily being that she was in my house after all. I never considered the fact that Bobby would have alternatives possibly. While having a presentation with my boss and his clients, my phone rang out incessantly. It was a strange number, so I turned the screen to face the table to ward off unwanted calls. "You did quite well, Bradley. I must commend you." My boss praised me, widening his mouth with a huge smile. I felt pleased. One of the reasons I was so dedicated to my job was to be promoted. I wanted a higher position, this was another reason why I haven't given up my brother for his wrongdoings. Maybe, if I hadn't been so uptight, I would have been able to swerve the awful events that were unfolding. I couldn't possibly wait to see Lily again. I missed her. After the trip, I returned home and entered the house. "Lily!" I called
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-19Unspoken Pleasures Experiment (1)
Oftentimes, I usually took a stroll down the naked beach just to watch naked young bodies. Women often take pride in showcasing their bodies but I guessed I was never one of them. Young men on the other hand were provocative to my eyes and I wished to the stars that I had one man between my legs. There was a particular dude I watched, broad-chested, tussled hair and strong biceps. My eyes would trail down the contours of his taunt bum, around his full lips, and begin to fantasize about him making love to me. I never knew his name until I had a girl's date with my two naughty friends, Rhena and Thelma. "Why do you keep giving me the eyes?" I asked Rhena, who had her eyes fixated on me. "Have you been masturbating, Davina?" Rhena threw in. My eyes bugged out while Thelma spluttered out the juice in her mouth. "What the fuck, Rhena, we are outside," I swat her hand as my voice grew into a whisper. "Why would you ask her that?" Thelma pulled her chair closer -interested to
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-20Unspoken Pleasures Experiment (2)
The thoughts of Jamal were never erased from my mind. He had played along with my tactics. He must have noticed my friends glancing repeatedly over at him, forcing him to comply.And I knew he would be ringing up my phone any time soon. My phone rang and I raced towards the bed to receive the call."Has he called yet?" Thelma asked me."You're the one calling," I sighed, realizing it was my friend calling."You should have collected his number too." Rhena quipped.I shuddered. "Is Rhena with you, Thelma? Have you guys been talking about me?" I asked them, stupefied."Chill, girlfriend. We are here to help. Just give Jamal up. And stop going over to the naked beach, he might think you are desperate." Thelma warned."You guys should stop worrying about me." I yawned, going over to my window."Maybe, this whole relationship thing isn't for me," I added."Girl, you had sounded like a pervert. If I was Jamal I would have bruised your lips," Rhena intoned."Oh, you shut up, Rhena!" I yelle
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-20Unspoken Pleasures Experiment (3)
My breath quickened and my hand trembled as I jerked up into a sitting position, letting the phone fall. "Davina?" He called. How did he know my name? I asked myself. Did he ask Jasper? Had they been talking about me? Quickly my finger tapped on my phone's screen, cancelling the call. In a minute, my phone was ringing again. It was Jamal. Couldn't he just give it up? I groaned. He finally decided to call me after seeing me touch myself, I rolled my eyes. Reluctantly, I picked up the call. "Hello," I said. "Hello Davina, I just want to apologize," he rasped. "You called to apologize, over the phone?" I was irked. "Please, listen to me. I was thinking I would see you probably when I was coming out of Jasper's house. I was given the wrong description. Your doorbell wasn't making any sound, your door was open and I let myself in." He explained. "But you walked into my room and saw me....," I swallowed my words, it was better not to push it. How would I ever re
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-21Unspoken Pleasures Experiment (4)
He was Jasper's tutor. And he truly, really infuriated me. I made sure not to collide with him whenever I was returning from classes. We never talked ever since our last encounter, but I was always looking forward to hearing his voice whenever he was walking along the corridor going to Jasper's room. His voice did things to me, and I hated myself for being extremely horny even to his voice. I tantalized with the idea of the said "experiment" but I wouldn't admit to myself how inappropriate it was. So, I perched by the elevator, faking a scene of looking for a lost object when Jamal strode down the corridor towards the lift. "What are you doing?" Jamal lifted a brow. I pushed the strap of my bag further up my shoulder as I peered a look at his face. I had been rehearsing to myself how I would approach him and agree to his nonsensical experiment even though he simply was an annoying fellow. "Well, hello," I let out a laugh, standing while I fanned my face. His brows t
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-21Unspoken Pleasures Experiment (5)
I cross-checked my undies again, they were my preferred favorite color; red. I didn't want him to think that I didn't come prepared. But we were not having sex, I smirked at myself. Then I put on my white tee top on jean short skirt, and spritzed a hint of Victoria's Secret perfume whilst nodding at my reflection in the mirror. Jamal's place was trekable, he lived alone in a rather small but cozy apartment. The interior was decorated with pictures of bare-chested models of older men. I moved towards the plush chairs, I was nervous that I needed to sit. "Do you need some water, wine, or coffee?" He asked me. "Nope, I'm fine," my butt landed in the soft chairs. He eyed me closely. "Last chance, Davina. You can turn back if you don't want this," he warned, stretching his hand towards me. I took his hand without hesitation, "No, I want to do this. I came here of my own free will. I do have a problem though." My heart was hammering now as his eyes probed me to talk. "What
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-22Unspoken Pleasures Experiment (6)
"Is something wrong?"He flicked his gaze towards me once his call was over. "It's Murray. I need to leave." He entered his bedroom to retrieve his jacket."Is he alright?" I watched him grab his bundle of keys.He gave a curt nod, without uttering a word.I read the mood, picked up my brassieres, and looked up at him to turn around while I wore it.His lip curled up in a smirk, "I don't see why you should wear it, I think I like the view this way." My cheeks flushed red instantly. Yet, he turned around to allow me to do my thing.He led the way while I followed behind him. We walked in silence until we reached the main road."Alright, I'll call you soon," he promised, taking a few steps backward before turning in the other direction.He didn't want to divulge information about his friend, maybe it was too much of him to reveal such details of his friend to me.Somehow, I was hoping he would reach out later on but he never did.And as the days dragged on, I was forced to pull my mind
Huling Na-update : 2025-02-23Unspoken Pleasures Experiment (7)
If I told him how much he made me crazy, wouldn't that sound lame? Wouldn't it be madness if I voice to him how efficient he made me feel. He would think it was my hormones driving me crazy. And I was just a horny girl. "I don't mind, Jamal. You can kiss me as well," I voiced out. His eyes sparked a surprise. He moved close, "wouldn't that tarnish what's left of us?" His fingers stroked my face. I certainly wasn't listening to him. I was overwhelmed by his sensual mouth. I leaned forward to kiss him but he was swaying his lips away from me. "Listen to me, Davina. As much as I want to make you cry tears of joy while I make love to you, I just can't," he grabbed my face in his hands. My stomach did a backflip, he wanted to make love to me? Then why can't he? "Why?" I asked. "Because it's not proper," he touched his temple, walking away from me. My pussy throbbed, I wanted him. Why was he doing this to me? Damn his ideologies! "That's not some tangible reason, Jamal.
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I wished I could spin back the hands of time while we still made love and we bid the worries of the world away from us. Bad things were meant to happen to bad people - maybe karma was finally rewarding them for the atrocities of the past - but it shouldn't be happening to Alexandro, a man I had hopelessly and completely fallen in love with. Alexandro had to leave me wearing his briefs, stride to the door when he heard Ramsey's call. "Boss, there's trouble," there was fear evident in Ramsey's eyes. On hearing that, I jumped out of the bed instantly - hoping I would be brisk enough to wear in my disguise. "Trouble?" Alexandro's bugging eyes shifted, trying to take a peek behind Ramsey. But what followed next was an explicit shocker. Someone shot Ramsey from behind. The bullet whisked through Ramsey's neck, while blood spluttered unto Alexandro's face. Ramsey fell against Alexandro - fading out gradually as he held the part of his affected neck. Alexandro looked up and me
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I let out an involuntary moan as he guided himself inside of me. "I've known you were a woman since the very first day you took the poison drink, lying in my bed while being attended by my doctor," his eyes locked with mine. I should be pushing him off at this confession, I should be! But why was my body saying the exact opposite. He kissed me again - intensely like he had been wanting to do that for a long time. "I fuck... king hate you," I gasped in between as he gradually thrusted into me. "Do you?" He smirked, holding me securely as our bodies meshed in heat and sweet lovemaking. "How do you think you've lasted till this very moment, what about the swimming pool, the very presence of you in my office, the fake chest....," he trailed on, slamming into me without giving me a break in between. What? He gave me the fake chest, how? I was just too dumb not to have realized that the present had been from him. My hand touched the walls behind me as my body began to shak
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I didn't hesitate.I pulled off my long sleeved Tee top, then my fake chest came into view. Everyone had their eyes glued on my body, I definitely didn't look like a woman. The colour of the fake chest was the exact colour of my skin.Whoever had sneaked in the fake chest wasn't Maurice, I concluded. It was someone amongst Alexandro's men who certainly knew what was going on."Do you intend I unbuckle my trousers as well?" I must have sounded thoroughly mad.Where had my audacity spilled from? Alexandro cocked a brow for a spilt second. Many of the men in the room were aware of how Alexandro found a fancy towards me, and so many thought I was keying into that."No, that would be all," Alexandro cleared his throat, turning to face both Damain and Marcus."Which one of you brought such claims to me?" "I did," Damian stretched his lips widely.Alexandro dug his hand to the back of his trousers, pulled out a pistol and directed the gun at Damain. The sound of the barrel silenced Damain
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I was a little too late to press the button beneath the desk. Quickly, I crouched down beneath the desk, heard Bruno walk into Alexandro's office while muttering something to himself."No one is in here," someone was saying to him from the open door.Maybe, that could be Ramsey but this particular voice sounded different, deep and heavy with a southern accent. It could be any other person amidst Alexandro's men, hoping it wasn't what I was thinking. I held my breath, praying no one moved close to the fall-front desk where I was hiding."I could have sworn that they were both here. He was right here with Suarez... You should have stabbed Suarez when you had the chance instead, that dude just gets on my nerves, I needed him out of the way..," Bruno put in.My hands curled into balls of fury. I finally got half of my answers, Bruno was talking to the person who had actually tried to kill me. And who could that killer be?And Bruno could possibly be the reason why Alexandro had been shot.
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He tasted of smoke, weed, and coke.And the way his hungry, ravaging mouth sought the contours of my mouth had me clinging to him.The more I tried to pull free from the kiss - the more his ravaging mouth punished me for such betrayal.My head was slowly spinning - like I was gradually on something high. I knew the implications of being kissed by a heavy weed taker.Yet, his tongue would forcefully plunge into my mouth curling and sucking what was left of me.His hands tore my jacket apart - this wasn't good. I needed to stop being kissed before he discovered that I was a woman.My hands which had tried to push him off felt something sticky from his side - he wrenched his mouth from me, groaning as my hands traced the sticky substance.Blood.I gasped. "You're hurt," I said, looking into his eyes. "I should get Bruno," I added."No, no, no. Not Bruno," he forced the words through clenched teeth, rolling away from me while holding onto his side.Blood sluiced between his splayed finger
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My eyes widened as I felt the rope tighten around my neck. I frantically scrambled for the knife I'd also retrieved from behind my mirror and stuck it into the side pocket of my trousers. My fingers closed around it just in time despite the shooting pain coursing around my neckline. With a surge of adrenaline, I managed to slice through the rope, feeling it give way beneath me. I plummeted to the floor, my bones cracking upon impact. A searing pain shot through my wrist as I struggled to catch my breath. Gritting my teeth, I assessed the damage – hoping to the heavens that it wasn't a broken wrist. Ignoring the agony, I hauled myself to my feet whilst shaking my wrist to fix the sprain, my eyes scanned the room as I entered the mansion through the front door. No signs of my attacker. Who could that possibly be? The door was still open, and I could have sworn I saw a glimpse of Ramsey's jacket disappearing around the corner. Determined to confront him, I set off in pursuit,
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Jacqueline's pov Bruno! My head snapped to the entrance. Ramsey must have told him something about what had happened at the warehouse, and Bruno wanted to report to Alexandro. Alexandro wrenched his head to Bruno who was walking towards us. My cheeks blossomed to the color of a rose as Bruno's eyes jammed into mine, and I turned my head sideways to hide my embarrassment. "What is it?" Alexandro's voice was heavy with disdain for the abrupt interruption. "There is a call..," Bruno intoned. "Is it important?" Alexandro hadn't pulled himself free from our embrace, his rod was firmly hard and I was certain if it weren't for Bruno, Alexandro wouldn't have been done with me. "It's Dante," Bruno put in. Alexandro's hands captured my waist and placed me on the marble floor while my legs dipped into the water, and with a lazy smile on his face, he started floating away. My heart was thumping wildly, and I was trying not to look nervous. I could still feel Bruno's gaze li
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My heels clicked against the marble floor as I walked through the corridors and memories drifted into me. Marcus and I had met when I needed a place to stay, I was processing my admission into the agency four years ago in Detroit. My best friend, Lori who I didn't know was secretly fighting cancer had introduced me to Marcus. Marcus was sweet at the time we'd met, and since we lived as roommates in his house - we gradually fell in love. But Marcus had secrets, he knew about my dream about being a secret agent and he taunted and mocked me occasionally for it. Unbeknownst to me, he was hiding the fact that he was a chief leader of a gangster group in Downtown. When I discovered it, I threatened to expose him to the authorities and he laughed me off and beat me to a pulp. That was a day I would never forget. I managed to escape that night back to Lori's apartment, only to discover by her landlady that Lori had passed on two weeks back. I have never remained the same ever since
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Jacqueline's pov The drive Downtown had been silent, and I was grateful for it. Ramsey was careful to pull out the bags of cash and we started towards the warehouse.Two figures stood on the drive way by the warehouse, they wore dark shades from their appearances."Jacqueline?" My body froze. Even with my disguise, I was still recognizable.Ramsey snapped his eyes towards me and back at the middleman who had called my name. He was spiked-haired amongst the three men with a heavy beard.It was unethical to have our suppliers know us by our names. I jerked my head up to meet the familiar eyes of my once ex-boyfriend and my heart began to race.Memories of how we broke up four years back broke through me. I hadn't been Marcus whenever I usually accompanied Bruno Downtown, why then was Marcus' face popping out of nowhere?But I had to feign not recognizing him instead, "Are the supplies in stock?" I asked the men in front of me.One of them unzipped the two hefty bags in front of us, ki
