DENVER“You need to relax, Ana; your hand hurts.” I warn because I can still see some blood stains on the bondage, and the sight of them makes me flinch.She doesn’t. But I'm the one who flinches because I can't stand her being in pain, and I hate to see blood, not to talk of seeing hers.She is all over me now, as if my presence is the better pill she needs to have. Her face is all gloomy as she smiles playfully, wrapping her tiny arms around my slim waist.“I don’t ever relax around you. I always want to be all over you. Everywhere and anywhere.” She sticks her tongue out and rolls it around my ear. What the fuck? My dick has been semi-hard since her warm breath slammed on the skin of my neck.“And do you think it’s safe for you?”She digs her tongue deeper into my ear, and I let a soft grunt out of my chest. She’s waking my demon up, and it’s going to be unsafe for her.“Anything is safe with you, Denver. I’m safe with you, and I can swear on it." She kisses with the softness of
ANASTASIA“Come with me to the court.” That’s what he said as soon as he walked out of the bathroom.And my lazy ass still remains in bed, yawning the fuck out because last night was hectic with the whole sexual activity.“To the court? And why?” I frown as soon as my eyes are clearly open and I can stare at the wetness of his skin. The way the water drops from his masculine arm down to his six abs.I tear my eyes off his chest because he mustn't notice how I’m staring at him. It might not go well; he will probably give me another round, and my pussy can’t take it now. He fucked me so fucking hard last night that I need a few hours to recover from it.“Yes, I have a case to handle for my client, and you are coming with me. It’s part of your intern training, so you know how it’s done by the best attorneys.” He takes out a sharp black suit from his closet, and I drop out of bed right away to help him dress up.“Oh, that’s crazy. Are you sure you can handle the case if I’m present in the
ANASTASIA“We are not going home; I have a better plan.” He says as he stares into my eyes, his anger wearing off immediately.“ Okay?” I bite my lower lips, then release them.My heart skips a beat because Denver has plans for us. Yes, we live together, cook, eat, and fuck together, but that’s all about us. There is no relationship status, just the things we do with each other.And I’ve never dared think that he would take me out; otherwise, we would get caught. What is he about to do now?Take me out?Hell no.“What plans?” My cheek stings because I’m smiling so wide right now.“I have something to show you. I want you to be the first woman to see it, Ana.” He takes my hand up to his mouth and kisses it.Shit, I almost pee on my pants because this is just too adorable for my heart to contain. Wait, he said he wants me to be the first woman to see it? That means Sandra has not seen it either.“ Really?” My cheek explodes in color, and I’m tempted to jump off my seat and kiss the h
ANASTASIAThe pain of being constantly ignored and getting less attention from your lover is no different from slitting your wrist.I remained in my car, staring at the entrance of his house and the text messages we had a few hours ago. I love Ben, and I will do anything for our relationship to be better again.We used to be so much in love, but lately it seems like he loathes me. His eyes have gone totally empty whenever he stares at me. Bennett used to stare at me with so much love that I could see it burning in his eyes, but not anymore.I have been wondering what went wrong. What I did wrong.My brain has been hurting because I’ve been trying to think of what could have gone wrong, but nothing. I’ve been trying not to think too much because Karina, my only close friend said I have seizures whenever my brain is overworked, and I wouldn’t want to have any of that, but Bennett's silence has been making me lose it. I had been good to him since I met him.I’ve been loving towards him,
DENVERI use my hand to slam the door once she is out of the house. She’s already seen me naked, and I couldn’t stand to watch her see me getting hard.I shouldn’t get turned on because it was an incident. She came to find Bennett but happened not to see him.I shouldn’t even give it a second thought about what just happened a while ago, but the way she stared at me got me fucking turned on, and I started to imagine things that I was supposed not to ever think of.She is my son’s girlfriend, and that isn’t even much trouble. I am twenty years older than her, which should be the trouble.Why didn’t I know when she arrived? I didn’t know, and that was my fault. Plus, I ought to have stopped walking around the house naked all the time.It’s a bad habit for me. I do this when I’m alone and enjoying my music. It’s a sign of peace of mind when Bennett and his mom are away from home.I charge into the shower to take a bath, but I can’t get rid of her words from my head and the way she kept s
ANASTASIAIf it was so easy to wipe my memories of last night, I will do it again.I got heartbroken by his son and got dumbstruck, frozen, and my thighs shamelessly clenched by him. I can’t stop thinking about his whole expression yesterday and the way he watched me look at his body curves and the huge thing he has in between his legs.I was fucking daring; I knew it. Maybe it was the pain, but strangely, I still do not regret saying those words to him, even though he thinks I’ve gotten mad.Karina is beside me, sitting around a table where we get all sorts of coffee and stuff. She has been talking for over thirty minutes, and I haven’t really heard a single thing she has been saying.I nod, and, uh, so she doesn’t get pissed for letting her talk go to waste. Talking is one of the major things we don’t have in common. I’m reserved and a good listener, but Karina is the opposite of that.I knew she had been talking about Bennett, but I really didn’t get a thing from what she said beca
ANASTASIAEven though I’ve never met my parents, I was sure as hell that I had their genes. And the one I will forever be proud of is picking myself back up after being bruised and broken.I was the type of trash that could easily be recycled. I picked myself back up and headed to the bar for some alcohol.I couldn’t go back home. I didn’t want to be lonely when my heart was dying; I wouldn’t be able to breathe.I needed to stay outside where I could get enough air and probably drink off my sorrows. I recently started liking alcohol since Bennett started acting up.I’ve always thought alcohol was useless, but I recently figured out that it isn’t all that useless. It can stop you from feeling pain and take you to a different realm, and that was just what I needed.I drank until I began to throw up. I thought I wouldn’t be able to get up from the seat, but I was surprised at how I was able to walk and even drive.Speaking of drive, I should never have thought of coming here again. It’s
DENVERI’ve never seen a girl with such boldness. She falls asleep in Bennett’s room, and I stay for a while watching her sleep.She curls up herself in bed and pulls her knees up her chest. Even in her sleep, she looks so adorable, like a doll.She said she isn’t a little girl, but she curls and rolls up like one and has attempted to fall forward a couple of times, but I place a finger on her forehead and push her backwards so she doesn’t hit the ground. It’s light contact, only a damn finger, and yet it feels like my body has caught fire, and the flame doesn’t cease to extend through my entire body.I take a pillow from the other side of the bed and drop it in front of her so she doesn’t roll off to the ground when I’m out of the room.It looks like Bennett isn’t going to come home tonight; that’s why I took her to his room. I would have preferred the visitor room, but it would be too cold for her, especially with the way she is curling up. I can tell how vulnerable she is to the co