All Chapters of A Deal With Mr. Baron: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The next morning came faster than light and as Sofia made her way down the stairs, she could hear murmurs echo from the living room. She met her mother's eyes at a distance from her but Theresa seemed to be at unease before she disappeared into the kitchen.Arching her brows, Sof took her last step and just then her father called unto her. "Sofia" He raised his hands in the air and she shot him a glare. Little did he realize that she had not forgotten what a disaster last night was.She sauntered into the living room, but only because of the last shred of respect she had for him. "I would love you to meet someone" Ferdinand stood and across from him was a middle aged bald man with a protruding stomach like that of two people.Her eyes went down on him and he twirled his bushy moustache with his hands. "This is Mr Henderson, i'm pretty sure you recognize him as my friend. He used to come around alot often when you were a kid." Of course, she did recognize him. She was scarred to this d

TEN YEARS AGO.A plump pale girl pushed in through the doors of her classroom with her books in her hands. She made her way down to the only available seat which was next to this one boy she had an immense crush on since elementary school.A smile crept to the corner of her lips, flashing a glimpse of the braces that caged her teeth. But when she was about to sit, her chair was pulled backwards from beneath her and instead, she fell across the ground next to her books.“Haha. Fatty Satty!” Came the chuckles from her classmates that followed right after and she lifted her eyes to the jeering lips and the pointing fingers, knowing it wasn’t the first time this happened. A girl her size usually fell prey to these teenage bullies and she lifted her eyes with a large pair of glasses perched upon her nose. She looked through all the faces that laughed at her until her eyes settled on the one face that didn’t.And that was the one boy right next to her—the one who had struck out his hands fo

Her soft tender lips grazed the side of his cheeks as she let her hands fall between his thick thighs. He had a laptop across his legs but she somehow managed to wriggle her way through his underpants to wrap her fingers around his cock.“When are you going to get off work?” She whispered into his ears and it was Damien that pulled away from Emma. She fell to the bed with a sigh, wrapping her black lingerie over her exposed shoulders. She lifted her gaze to Damien who backed her. Placing his device to the table, he heaved a deep breath.“What is wrong with you?” Frustratedly, his mistress raised her voice. “What is wrong with us—are you mad at me?” She asked, folding her hands and she sat at the edge of the bed.“No, Emma i’m not mad at you” He gritted through his teeth.“So why haven’t you said a word since yesterday, you’ve barely even looked at me. I was hoping things would be better now that Sofia is out of our lives but somehow it’s gotten worse. Somehow you resent me as if you we

His hands caged her slender waist, fastening her gliding hips to his own. Francesca looked down at her husband with a whimpering cry escaping her agape lips. His expression was uncertain but one could tell when a man was close.Beads of sweat trickled down the side of his face as he raised his hands to enclasp her untamed breasts that bounced in the shadowy silhouette across the walls. Francesca faked her moaning like she was about to cum but his was a lot realer.There was a way Aaron usually scrunched his nose, holding around her back and breathing into the side of her neck. And whenever they fought, this was the easiest way to release all the anger and the tension. Deep groans that built up from the back of his throat met the hair across her neck as Aaron shot his seed inside of her. Synchronizingly, she matched his exclaim before she was tossed to the bed. She stood almost immediately while he laid limp with his hands across her chest. “Where are you going?” Aaron didn’t even dart

The pitter patters between his fingertips and the keyboard was a sound that echoed through the room. It was all Emma Roberts could focus her ears on as she slipped her hands through her dress. Her eyes remained fixated on the man in front of her and she had been heaving breathes in the hopes of getting Damien's attention. He was so concentrated on his work that he never even looked at her.He usually didn't because there was always something.Blowing raspberry, she put her foot against the ground with a thud and finally he lifted his gaze to the woman on his bed. "We should go out, don't you think?" Emma asked in a gentle tone and his brows arched because she rarely ever asked him out. "What's the occasion?""I don't know. Cant we just spend some time together—just the two of us. When Sofia was here, it was because of her but now that she's gone, nothing has changed. You almost never look at me anymore and i feel somewhere in your heart, you resent me for a choice that you made.""I'