Romans de Eli Jah

Abigail approached the car as it came to a stop in the compound."Letty!" She screamed as her sister alighted from the car, and they both ran into each other's arms, hugging tight. "God, I've missed you," Abigail said, her hands around Scarlett."Not more than I do," Scarlett mentioned sniffing into Abigail's hair. "You changed your hair routine?" She asked as they finally pulled out of the long hug."Well, there's more of me that I changed. You look damn beautiful than video call!" Abigail commented, placing her hand on Scarlett's face while staring into her sister's eye."Only if you knew how prettier you look," Scarlett said rolling her eyeballs playfully."Come on in, to my beautiful abode." Abigail said, her smile still bright. When was the last time she had smiled this happily?"Oh, I gotta introduce Martins..." Scarlett said, nodding her head towards the man who alighted from the driver's seat."You brought him along?" Abigail whispered as Martins, q tall, brown-skinned man wit

Abigail collapsed on the bed panting.Thanks to the vibrator she was able to please herself. "Fuck," she gasped, still catching her breath.If she hadn't done that maybe she would be having sex with Blake in her dream or some demon resembling him.He had taunted her throughout the night, watching her dance naked even though it was against her will. His gaze had lingered on her as she danced, seducing him, but he didn't make a move until the night was over.Thanks to the usual coat she usually brought along with her, Abigail had changed into that and was able to get home.Rushing to her vibrator which had just made her feel better. "Fuck you, Blake Knight." She cussed tiredly as she closed her eyes drifting off to dreamland.The next day came rather quickly as Abigail opened the door, smiling at the house helper who took the bedsheet from her. She had stained it, and it needed washing. The woman walked away with some clothes to the laundry room while Abigail returned to her bedroom, ta

In the club, Abigail moved her hips, running her hands on her body moving rhythmically with the slow music in the room.Blake wasn't alone in the room this time; he was with Marcus and another familiar guy whom she had once seen with them before.They seemed to be celebrating something, with either of them having strippers seduce them, but Blake would rather choose to have her close to him than strip dancing today."You come over; what are you doing instead of staying beside BK," the guy called, glancing at Abigail.Their gaze suddenly was fixated on Abigail, although Blake's eyes had been on her all through."You shouldn't interfere," Marcus whispered.Abigail approached Blake as she had her seat before any of them could withdraw the other guy's command.She settled on the couch closer to Blake. "Hi." She called softly as Blake took a glimpse at her.She was closer to him and he could feel her breath fanning his face.She was so talented at making him feel eager to explore her. There

Abigail entered the car with the bodyguard shutting the door from behind.She was dressed in a skimpy outfit that hugged every of her curve. Her ass and cleavage are on full display.It was another night at Lust Club, another night of facing Blake Knight the man she had grown to hate after hearing about the death of her fake boyfriend.The driver drove off after Rodrigo joined him in the front seat.Just as Scarlett had said, she shouldn't feel too guilty. It wasn't her fault, and her sister had even agreed that Blake caused it. Although she wouldn't have to show she heard the death and was shocked by it.He must be guessing she wouldn't care, so that should remain like that; she would have to keep her composure while being careful around Blake. He was beginning to prove himself to her, but she wouldn't budge a bit.She already got motivated kisses from Scarlett, who assured her that everything was going to be fine; they had spoken throughout the evening and had even gotten assurance

"You dropped Jose... I mean, the actor yesterday right?" Abigail asked."Yeah, I did." He nodded."You have his contact? Well, I have an unfinished business with him." Abigail said, her gaze moving from Rodrigo to the two of her bodyguards, who were also seated at the front of the house with a few drinks on the table. "Any of you?""I don't think you have to talk to him." One of them said."What do you mean?" Abigail asked folding her hands to her chest. "I remember you are the one I asked to drop him off while I hailed a cab back to the party."The bodyguards seemed reluctant at first, with the three of them glancing at each other as if in hesitation as to who was to speak first.Rodrigo looked back at her. "He was labeled a traitor.""Traitor?" Abigail asked, furrowing her brows."Yeah. Mr. Rizzo found out he was working for Blake Knight. Hiring him as your boyfriend and making you forget your purse was all part of his orders. Mr. Rizzo was worried that he might become a threat late

Abigail entered her bedroom, shutting the door as she heaved out a breath. Shit! She was feeling sleepy again. She tossed the phone to her bed, as she took off her gown. It's pretty. She thought gazing at the dress before placing it on the bed. She was left with her bra now, no panties on. As she had stained it in Blake's office. She didn't even remember taking it, and she knew for her to receive it, she would have to ask Blake personally. She had managed to maintain his piercing gaze and lengthen the conversation; even she was surprised at how she had pulled through the situation with Ursula as well. "You surprise me at times, Abigail," She muttered to herself as she stepped into the bathroom. Abigail took a brush and applied toothpaste to it; she took the brush to her teeth while gazing at her reflection in the mirror when Blake's image appeared in her head. Trailing kisses from her neck to her cleavages. Damn, the thought of that would make her want to grab a vibrator