All Chapters of Addicted to The Treacherous: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"Don't wanna tell me? Who's Resti?" Even during the lunch break, Maureen was still questioning the name of the woman Ben's friend had mentioned earlier. "Be honest with me, Ben! It won't be made fun of anymore."Still in the cubicle, Ben's gaze sometimes stung every time Maureen asked the same question. Just one name, but he was bullied all day."Ben has a girlfriend?" Anne, the deputy division head, had stopped walking in front of their cubicle and waited for an answer by leaning against the divider.One of Ben's fans was actually beautiful and fashionable, and Maureen could even calculate the price of the branded items on her body. Not worth their monthly income.Maureen turned her stool to be in the same direction as Anne, facing Ben who was busy with his fingers on the keyboard. "I think so, ma'am. He just doesn't want to talk everytime.""Isn't she pretty, Maureen?" Anne seems curious."I don't know, but I think they still communicate often. Just this morning, I borrowed a book f

"I just found out that Darren can be so bad ass." Matthew's hands clutched at the top of his head, his steps skipping back and forth at a short distance after each punch to one of Darren's subordinate drivers that Angga remembered."How was it before?" Angga-who had come because Ben had interrogated him as the last person with Maureen before she was taken-didn't believe that Darren had a good impression on people. He himself went through tough negotiations surrounded by bouncers for forbidding Maureen to leave."Mr. Darren is known for his loyal employees. No woman bribe has ever worked, even if most of them are in big projects." Ben said as he lifted the back collar of the driver's shirt."It's hard to be the one who has to keep secrets, Sir." Seeing how much of a beating Matthew had taken to get the information, Ben slipped him a fold of money he thought would be suitable for medication before the three of them left.Opening one's mouth about a superior's crime was usually risky. It

It was a warmth that Maureen had not felt for too long. Like an amateur, the lingering touch on her lips forced Maureen to close her eyes, savoring the trail of coffee left behind. Her grip on the edge of the pantry table tightened, hoping something more would happen. But it didn't. The warm breath on Maureen's face had gone away. "Sorry, I'm ...." Ben realized they were in a public place where anyone could see them and seemed to massage the base of his back neck. Maureen was right. Any man could be tempted if he had to be constantly confronted with triggers of desire. Especially when faced with a figure as sexy as Maureen. No matter how thickly covered in clothes, Maureen's posture and body language were very inviting. "No." Maureen fixed the strands of hair that were actually not affected at all by their brief kiss. "It wasn't intentional." "Are you okay with that?" Ben felt guilty. He thought Maureen's dirty talk was just a lure or a habit of girls who deliberately wanted to lo

"What took you so long to use the restroom?" Ben vacated the chair he was sitting in from in front of Maureen's desk. He pointed out some data displays on the laptop screen that she hadn't had time to look at. "Yeah, what do you think? It's a stomachache." Maureen pretended to hold her stomach as she accepted Ben's polite gesture of letting her sit down. But Ben knew that Maureen wouldn't be that long since being summoned by their leader. Something must have happened.Skin met skin when switching the mouse over to the laptop, like an electric shock that forced Maureen to shudder in amusement. Ben himself reflexively withdrew his hand. The young man seemed to scratch the layer of skin behind his ear and looked in various directions, ending up back in front of his own desk. "What are you doing?" Maureen turned her chair around. She was suddenly curious to see the thick books Ben had stuffed into a large tote bag. "Oh, I need to go to college tonight," Ben responded as he cleared eve

"Uncle!" Maureen couldn't stop squealing every time the man's fingers that felt so dense and strong reached down, pushing into her roughly without the slightest warmth.Darren was really punishing her without giving any pause for resistance or stimulation. He doesn't even bother to pull down the cover Maureen is wearing despite the woman's efforts.With Maureen unable to move, Darren's refusal to torture her cleavage was both painful and ridiculous. She could hear the low splashing sounds and feel the sting running through her body.Her back straightened, lifted off the back of the bench as she lifted her waist due to Darren's actions, Maureen getting her release without being allowed to touch her abuser.Darren immediately removes his hand from Maureen's loose pants while keeping his distance after opening the barrier that covers his actions from others in the same vehicle. The driver was more focused on navigating the road while they were acting out."It hurts, Uncle ...." Maureen l