Abigail Hayes
~•~Taken by surprise, I stilled and he pulled back, looking into my eyes carefully. “I thought you wanted to fuck?” The question came out unsure. I was a straightforward person but it seemed like the man was worse than I was.“Uh, yes.” I breathed out. “You just took me by surprise.”He nodded once, as though all his moves were calculated. “Can I kiss you now?”Instead of answering him, I put my arms around his neck and stood on my tiptoes, connecting my lips to his. He took control of the kiss immediately. One of his hands found the back of my neck, angling my head better so he could kiss me deeply, while the other wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him.The kiss was so intense that I could feel my panties soaking. If I had decided to go with my gut and not wear panties, I would have been embarrassing myself for the second time that night.A moan escaped my mouth when he squeezed my ass but the ding of the elevator alerted us that we had reached our floor and he calmly pulled away from me, walking out like we hadn’t been kissing intensely just a minute ago.Disoriented, I let out a breath and followed him, standing beside him as he swiped the key card. The door opened and we walked through.“Do you want anything? Water? Wine?” He offered as he took off his suit jacket, leaving him in a black shirt.I watched, transfixed, as he popped open the first two buttons and rolled up his sleeves.“Abby.” He called out gently, breaking me from my trance. “I asked you a question.”I frowned. I could barely remember what the question was. Seeing an inch of his chest had disoriented me even more. The man seemed like the type that worked out, not to impress women, but to keep their body how they liked it. I licked my lips to keep them wet. “What did you ask?”A breathy chuckle escaped his mouth. I didn’t think he had smiled since I saw him downstairs and hearing him laugh seemed like a blessing. He looked twice more attractive with a smile. “Do you still want to drink?”I shook my head. Staring at George was making me horny and I couldn’t wait for him to be inside me. “I don’t want to.”A quick nod. “Take off your dress for me.” He instructed, leaning against the table, arms folded across his chest as he watched me.I was never shy during sex but the way this man was looking at me made me flustered. I turned around. “Can you undo my zip for me?”A beat passed and another before I heard his footsteps approach me. I held my breath when I felt him behind me. His hands moved my hair in front of me, brushing my shoulders as he did so. I tried not to shiver and stayed rooted in place as he zipped it down. He didn’t touch it after that but took a step back. “Take it off.” I wanted to turn around, but his voice stopped me. “With your back turned to me.”I nodded and slowly removed the dress.When I went to remove my heels, his voice stopped me. “Leave the heels.”I nodded again and found myself waiting for him to tell me to turn around. Dominant men turned me on and it was just my luck that I ran into one tonight. I was left in my panties and heels and the only thing that kept me sane was the fact that I couldn’t see the way he was looking at me.I felt his presence behind me again and he turned my neck gently to bring his lips down on mine. His other hand traveled down my chest and cupped my left breast, squeezing harshly. “You seem like the type that listens to orders very well.” He pulled away slightly to say as he pitched my nipple in between his fingers.I let out a cry, arching my back,“I like it.” He added, the hand traveling further down south to cup me through my panties. “You’re fucking soaking, baby.” He muttered against my ear. “It would be so damn easy to slide my cock through your wet folds, but I want to have a taste of my meal first.”Fuck. I thought dirty talking was overrated, but George’s words were doing things to me that I never thought were possible. I would gladly give myself to this man and let him do whatever he wanted to me.He turned me around swiftly and I only had half a second to see the pure lust on his face before he dragged me to the bed and deposited me on it. “Spread your legs for me.”Without waiting for me to react to his order, he focused on undoing the remaining buttons of his shirt and my mouth fell open when he removed his shirt and I saw how toned he truly was. His chest looked rock hard; all muscles and no fat.“I told you to open your legs. I do not like repeating myself.”“Sorry.” I squeaked out, realizing I’d been distracted again.As soon as my legs were spread out, he covered his body with mine and took my lips into his again while his hands explored every part of my body. Soon enough, his mouth took over. He sucked on my neck, biting at intervals as if intentionally trying to leave a mark. I was too far gone to care.I stayed under him as he continued to kiss down my body until his face was directly in front of my panties. He inhaled deeply and for some reason, the action made me blush. A second later, he was removing my panties with his teeth. When he had discarded the material, he looked up at me through his eyelashes. “Can you stay still for me?”I couldn’t promise him that. “I can try.”“You’re such a good girl.” He cooed as he wrapped both of his arms around my legs, keeping them spread. Then he leaned in and swiped his tongue across my slit.My hips buckled in response.George Galanti~•~I never thought there’d be a time when I would hate working, but I hated it a lot recently because it kept me away from my wife. She was so close yet so far away. It was distracting.I straightened up when the door to my office suddenly opened. “Mr. Galanti, what can I do for you this time?”I held back a laugh. This was the seventh time I was calling her into my office and it was only ten in the morning. “I don’t know, Mrs. Galanti. What can you do for me?”Abigail shot me an irritated look. “I’m beginning to regret working for you again.”“It’s been two months since you resumed. You should be used to it by now.”After months of pleading with her, Abigail finally agreed to be my secretary again, but it was part-time this time around. She usually clocked off by one so she could attend her baking classes.I was happy she was finally doing what she wanted but baking classes introduced her to more people. She had more friends and less time for me because she had to han
Abigail Hayes~•~A few weeks later, there was news that Micheal Rivera was being held in prison while being investigated because he had done much more than kill my father and strip people of their businesses.In his lifetime, he had changed his last name about six times, the first one being as soon as he turned eighteen. I didn’t know what kind of sad life he had that he had to change his name as soon as possible and I didn’t care to know his story.Whatever was wrong with his childhood didn’t give him the right to kill my father. I was more than happy when George forwarded the news to me and I forwarded it to my mother who called me to express her happiness and gratitude.Music was blasting from the speakers and I was doing a little dance while I played around with flour. I was getting better at making pastries. I could make a doughnut now but I was still experimenting with the toppings.I was so in my head that I didn’t hear it when the front door opened nor did I hear footsteps un
Abigail Hayes~•~I had said this a hundred times but I was going to keep repeating it.George was a stubborn man.I had told him not to worry about my family because I was going to take care of them by myself but he insisted on searching for a new house with a better security and smoke system. He could have just made one for the current house but according to him, part of it was gone and could fall anytime. I agreed with him on that.He told me that if I didn’t agree, he was going to find one behind my back, so I had no choice but to go house hunting with him.My mom was going to be mad, but I was going to emotionally blackmail her into accepting it. I would only be assured after they had settled down in a safe environment.“What are you going to do about him?” I questioned as we drove to our next destination.He knew exactly who I was talking about. I didn’t even have to call a name. “He’s in the midst of a name change again.”“How do you know that?”“I have eyes on him.” George shr
George Galanti~•~“Including fuck me in your parents’ house?” Abigail asked with a sly smile when she broke away for breath.“What?”“You said you’d do anything for me.”“Your mother is under this roof.” I reminded her.She nodded. “I know.”“So is your sister.”“Mm-hmm.”“And your best friend.” She still wasn’t deterred. “Your parents-in-law.”“I’ll be quiet:”I chuckled when I realized I wasn’t going to be able to talk her out of it. The tub was big enough to accommodate four people so we could do whatever we wanted. She leaned toward me again, placing both of her legs on both sides of mine so she could sit on my lap.Both of us were already naked and in the water. “The walls are quite thick but you’ll have to be quiet anyway,” I informed her.She loved to act like I had a high sex drive that she couldn’t keep up with but she was even worse than me. If I wasn’t so in love with her that I was almost obsessed with her body, I didn’t think I would have been able to keep up with her.W
Abigail Hayes~•~George’s mother was absolutely surprised when she saw all six of us pull up to her house. George assured her we’d be done by tomorrow; not all of us though, everyone except Olivia and my mom.My mom said they would also leave the next day and find a hotel to stay at until they figured something out. Maya then said her offer was still available, which led to another round of arguments. However, George’s mother was welcoming enough that she insisted they both stay there for the meantime.His father was also accommodating. He figured they could use this as a chance for both families to bond.I didn’t mind, but I thought they’d be inconveniencing them. George thought otherwise.Dinner was rowdy and everyone was talking at once. Olivia recounted the story about how she perceived the smell of the fire and was confused for a second. She thought her senses were playing tricks on her but as soon as she told our mom, mom told her to take her valuables outside and call the fire
George Galanti~•~All of us had to leave because we were all worried. We hadn’t even touched our food but we didn’t have time to pack them home so Charles just paid the bill and we were on our way to Abigail’s childhood home.She was worried as fuck and even if she knew her mother and sister were safe, she was still close to crying. I didn’t blame her. I would lose my shit if I found out my parents were in danger.Charles drove as fast as the speed limit would allow and it seemed like it was high enough because it didn’t take too long before we arrived at the place.The car hadn’t even properly come to a stop before Abigail was running out of it. I was worried she’d fall but even with the heels, she landed safely.Maya and I exited the car and allowed Charles to find somewhere to park. There was a fire truck in front of the house but no ambulance and I was happy about that.By the time I reached the front of the house, Abigail was in a deep embrace with her mother and sister. She was