Faith had been going away to art school for a few weeks now, and it drove Anthony crazy.He missed waking up next to her every morning, he craved her. How was he supposed to wait for four months? But he had no choice since he had already decided to support her with her dreams, so he couldn't get her to come back now.Stupid school and their requirements.But the house felt so empty without her. She is a quiet girl, but her presence made a lot of difference to him. He wasn't lonely anymore with her around."Mr. DeMarco?"Anthony looked up as their housekeeper was speaking to him, so he looked at her questioningly."What is it?" he asked."Should I go ahead and clean your bedroom now?" she asked.Anthony nodded absentmindedly. "Yes, go ahead. And organize the closet while you're at it. I want everything to look perfect when Faith is here for the weekend.""Yes sir," she said.Anthony knew Faith liked everything cleaned and organized when she was here. She would usually do it herself but
Faith's eyes darkened.She knew this day would come eventually, but she didn't think it would come so soon. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I didn't want you to think..." she stopped talking as the tears streamed down her cheeks."What, Faith? What didn't you want me to think?" Anthony demanded."I didn't want you to think I'm a slut like my dad."Anthony stared at her dumbfounded. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. How could anyone think that about Faith? "SLUT?" he roared. "Are you kidding me? How can you think I'd call you that for one second? What he did to you was not your fault. That bastard molested you!"Faith flinched at hearing the word. She spent years of her life trying to forget it had happened to her. She pretended not to acknowledge it so it would eventually disappear from her memory. Why did Anthony have to dig it back out?She should've been more careful. She should've burned that journal. She felt so stupid!Faith gasped as she felt sudden warmth. It took her a m
Anthony traced his fingertips around the writing on the paper and then slid it toward Faith's uncle."What is this?" Rudy squinted at it as if he was having a hard time seeing."Read it," Anthony ordered. He didn't have the time to mess around.Rudy picked it up and held it in front of his face. His eyes turned wide. "What the fuck is this?""Alright, since you insist on playing dumb, I'll tell you. This is a statement where you agree to sign over all of your properties to Faith," Anthony said.Rudy stares at Anthony, completely dumbfounded. "Is this some kind of a joke?"Anthony shook his head. "Of course not. I don't joke about something like this.""Wh...why...why would I give everything to Faith? I have children of my own." Rudy chuckled.Anthony leaned forward to get closer to the man's face. It took all his strength for him to not punch this old man's face, but he wasn't planning on to violence just yet. It was not his style. "Think of it as part of your compensation to Faith."
A few months later, Anthony stared at the file in front of him and smiled. He finally got his revenge. It wouldn't erase the pain Faith felt growing up, but he couldn't let her uncle get away with everything, so he made him suffer. He called in a few favors and made her uncle suffer every day for two weeks until he surrendered. Faith was coming home for the weekend, so he wrapped everything up early to make preparations for her. He couldn't wait until she saw the surprise he had in store for her. "Mr. DeMarco, Mrs. DeMarco has arrived and waiting for you in the garden," their housekeeper smiled as she opened the door. He strode toward the garden. Faith was sitting on a swing, softly stroking her swollen belly. She was nearly ready to give birth. Anthony preferred her to move back now, but she only had one last semester in college left, and she insisted on finishing it. "Anthony, hi-..." He covered her mouth with his before she could finish talking. He had been craving these lip
Phil sat on a bar stool with his elbows resting, staring at the television mounted on the wall behind the bartender. His facial expression was stoic, not at all amused by what was on TV. Occasionally, he took a sip from his beer but didn't enjoy it. He was not engaging with anyone around him and instead kept to himself. As Phil sat there, lost in his own thoughts, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see a woman with a bright smile on her face, trying to get his attention. "Hey there, handsome, you look like you could use some company," she said, batting her eyelashes at him. Phil wasn't sure how to respond, feeling a bit taken aback by the sudden attention. He gave her a half-hearted smile and turned back to the TV, hoping she would take the hint and leave him alone. But the woman wasn't deterred. She leaned in closer to him, her perfume overwhelming his senses. "Come on, don't be shy," she said, placing a hand on his arm. "I promise I'll make it worth you
Jody looked in the mirror and grinned, satisfied with how she looked naked. The look on Phil's face kept replaying in her mind. The mixture of confusion, anger, and shock. Not so happy. Did he really think he would get away from her? Jody knew this was kind of wrong, traditionally speaking. She couldn't force a man to be with her, and that wasn't her plan anyway. But she still couldn't give up on Phil easily. Was it because she was in love with him? She wasn't sure. Maybe she was just infatuated with him. Whatever it was, she couldn't ignore it and move on. Well, she tried for six months. Started seeing other people and even sleeping with them, but her body was still hungry for more. Hungry for Phil. It took her a while to find out where he lived because she couldn't ask Faith outright without raising suspicions. But she finally found him and caught a flight to see him. And boy, was it worth it. She knew Phil didn't live in this city hence why he was staying at the hotel. He m
Phil groaned out loud. He couldn't believe he had agreed to see Jody again. He must really be a masochist.That girl won't stop chirping in his ears, he knew it for sure. But he promised to take her out, and he was the man of his word.He saw her sitting on a bench and couldn't help but admire her beauty from afar.Jody was annoying, but she was gorgeous without question. As he approached Jody, he couldn't help but notice the way her eyes lit up when she saw him. He took a deep breath and put on his best smile. No need to be rude to her for no reason."Hey, Jody. I'm here, so now what?" he asked."We are going on a picnic!" she exclaimed and held up her picnic basket.Phil squinted at it. A picnic, huh? He had never been out with a woman for a picnic before.On the way to the picnic spot, Jody launched into a long, animated monologue about all the things she had been up to since they last saw each other.Phil tried his best to keep up with her rapid-fire chatter, but his mind kept wa
Phil stripped down to his boxers and then sat down on the couch. He was not smiling.He was sure Jody would leave after he promised her humiliation, but she didn't seem phased by it. She must really be a freak.No, he wasn't simply doing this to scare Jody off. It has always been his thing. He found great pleasure in dominating his partners and punishing them. And let's face it, Jody had been a really bad girl right from the beginning and needed to be punished.When she came out of the bathroom, he was taken aback by how breathtakingly gorgeous she looked in that frilly white nightgown."Phil...I...""You call me Sir," Phil growled.Her lips twitched into a smile. "Sorry, Sir.""Get on that bed right now on all four," Phil ordered. He watched her crawl on the bed and grinned satisfyingly. His dick sprung up in his shorts, seeing her so submissive.Phil's eyes turned dark, watching her in that position. He wanted to ram himself into her ass but decided to be more patient. He had all ni