NATHAN. I still don’t know how I survived yesterday, and I was dreading what was to come today. Being in the same space with Nora, without being able to touch her or do things to her, made me go crazy; it wasn’t the normal way in my head. If it were in a much more normal circumstance, we would have had sex already just because the pull between us was too strong. Watching her in that skirt that she had on drove me insane, knowing how soft the skin beneath the layers of the dress would be, I had blue balls through out yesterday and it wasn’t my proudest moment, but I had to jerk off to thoughts of her in the shower yesterday night because I couldn’t function properly that way. I could have called another lady, one of the many women that wanted to sleep with me but the thought of another woman in my arms, or me fucking another woman didn’t sound appealing enough and it fucked with me. I was scared. I’ve been feeling this way for the past few days, ever since she showed up three yea
NORA.And there he was, in all his glory. Stopping the elevator doors from closing. Fuck. Why did I have to meet him on my way to the office? I couldn’t help but look at the way he was dressed. He had on his suit, and the white shirt he wore inside was undone by two buttons, and I could peek at the tattoos that decorated his chest. Fuck. He looked fucking good and there was that feeling again, the one where I had to clench my thighs. I wasn’t wearing any panties for goodness' sake, it wouldn’t make sense if I had to drip down my thighs just from looking at him. He was painfully hot. My eyes found their way back to his eyes, and he squinted at me, and I wondered why he was staring at me like that. “Good morning, sir,” I said, and after looking at me till he was satisfied, he finally came into the elevator space with me. I saw the workers at the other elevator stands look surprised, but I was still so confused that I just looked forward. “You’re really not diligent, do you know th
NORA.I looked at my dress thoroughly in the vanity that I had on one side of my room. I didn’t want to be embarrassed by that guy again. I don’t know the reason he didn’t like me, but I could sense it without him even having to talk much. It was in the way he looked at me. I don’t know, maybe I’m the one who doesn’t know how to decipher looks, but there was also something else in his looks that I could not put my fingers on. It was a very weird situation, and I wanted to get out of it. But I was grateful to Aspen, she was the one who brought the idea of me working for him up. It meant more money, and God knows how much I need money in my life right now. I wasn’t poor, I was well to do on my own, but at the end of the day, everybody still needed more money and I wouldn’t decline the opportunity to earn more because some asshole doesn’t like me. Even when that asshole is my boss. Yes. I wasn’t really the type to care about stuff like that for real. And there was a certain way I fel
NATE. “Baby, I was thinking.” “Yes, my love.” My brother answered, and I rolled my eyes at their mushiness. “Nate needs an assistant, yes?” She asked. “Yeah.” My brother answered hesitantly, like he could tell where this was going, the same way I dreaded what would come out of her mouth next. “Why don't we promote Nora to be his assistant?”And all the blood rushed from my head to my belly, the lower part of my belly that makes me feel like I want to vomit everything that I've been eating. How did we get here? I asked myself, but I couldn't even give an appropriate answer, because I didn't know how we got here. It was scary. “What?” My brother asked in panic on my behalf.He understood the risks that were behind Nora being close to me. “Yes, it's very easy. She's very good at what she does, trust me. I know cause I've seen it first hand. And you know your brother, he's obsessed with perfection.” My sister-in-law said. I'm pretty sure I'm not obsessed with perfection, because
NATE. “Who invited her?” I looked at my brother, who decided to ask. Because God knew that I wasn’t about to say anything today, I was too fed up. I’ve been seeing her too much for the past few months, and I didn’t like it. It pissed me the fuck off and scared me too.“I did.” My sister-in-law replied, and I tried to withdraw the grip I had on the fork that was in my hand, but I just couldn’t. I was so tired of all these. “Is there a problem? I like Nora, she has been working at the company for years now, and she’s very good at her job, and I’ve also come to like her. So I decided to come introduce her to you guys today. Nora, meet the family. And family, this is Nora.” My brother's wife said, and it took all in me not to stand up and angrily leave this table. I didn’t want to cause any scene because I don’t want to believe that it’s necessary. And it wasn’t her fault, since she didn’t know anything about the matter.“No, baby. There’s no problem.” My brother replied.“Good.”I wa
DYLAN. My parents' get-together was today. My mother had been bugging me about it for the past few months, but I really wasn't interested in going until Amelia overheard the conversation with my mum, and she decided that we should go. And of course, I couldn't say no to her because she just does it for me. Saying no to Amelia has been difficult over the years, but I try to take my stand sometimes. This time around, she even gave in to my depraved pleasures because of it, so yeah, we were on our way back to where we grew up. It's been three good years, and I'm so proud of Amelia. There were good days and bad days, but definitely she overcame all those. Her body was perfect now, and I was even telling her that she didn't have to go to the gym anymore; we would just use some drugs to back it up, but she refused. She's already used to the lifestyle, and I loved it for her. My girl was now slim and thick. She had her desired small waist and flat belly, but very wide hips. I had to
AMELIA. A year after. “Babe, come over here,” I called Dylan, who was in his office. I smiled at the laptop. Ava was staring back at me and Sebastian. “Your man is such a workaholic.” Ava teased, and I just smiled. “Tell that to the mansion he built here and the ocean he bought just for my comfort. I still can't get my head around that. Do people actually buy beaches? I didn't know that.” I told her, and she just laughed. “I'm not surprised, this man is doing things that scare you and leave you shocked for the rest of your life,” Ava said. I laughed at her. Things have been going smoothly for the past year, after Ava banished Alura into the mirrorshade, Bonnie took it to the elders, and they finally destroyed it. I've never been this relaxed ever since I went to meet Alura in that damned cave. The moment everything subsided, I went back to my normal body size, and I remember the shame I felt then. I locked myself in the room for a week, Ava had to come over and explain things t
THIRD PERSON. Today was the D-day. Ava and Amelia were prepared to face Alura today, but it was just Ava that would be there physically. For safety reasons, Bonnie made Amelia stay far away from the scene of the battle. Bonnie had sent a letter to Alura, telling her to meet in the first field that she took someone's soul. Bonnie made it known to Alura that she would be the one there, so more reason for Alura to show up. Bonnie would be there also, and they would both face Alura. Bonnie was the first person at the scene, she and Ava had everything planned, staged and they couldn't wait for Alura to reach. “Red hair.” Bonnie heard the voice that she had grown to detest. It was Alura, she was here. She turned to her. “You're finally here, I thought you were scared of showing up,” Bonnie said. “Me? Scared? Of you, someone who stopped practising witchcraft for years?” She asked and Bonnie laughed. “Well, you'd be surprised,” Bonnie said. “Why did you call me here today?” She a
AMELIA. I was still in his arms. We were both still naked. The silence in the room was very loud; a lot of things were going on behind his eyes that I could see. Fuck, this was it. I had already told him everything, everything, and he listened through it. He didn't interrupt me at all, and I could feel the impending dread coming. This was fucked up. I disentangled myself from him and went to take my bag, I took the amulet I brought for him and wore it on his hand. “I know you hate me. I'm despicable, I know, and I'm sorry. But please, over the next few days, do not remove this amulet. Please, I beg you.” I said, tears rolling down my cheeks in loads. I was scared. So scared. I wanted to beg him not to leave me, but I didn't have that right. I was the one who started this, and I was the one who was going to end it. “I'm sorry,” I said and stood up. I started packing my clothes, and I went into his bathroom so I could clean myself and dress up. I didn't know he was behind me, b