NATHAN. THREE YEARS AGO. (The day he saw Nora at his brother's bar for the first time in twenty years)The security guard waves as I drive past the gatehouse and into my neighborhood. But my mind isn’t on the road as I wind through the tall trees, past the long driveways. My mind is back in my brother’s bar. Today almost feels like a daydream. Like the events were impossible. But it was real. I saw Nora Williams today. I talked to her. Because she works for my brother's company. Which I also own, since it's a business we started together. I depress the brake and slow as I turn my car into my driveway. Having grown up in Minnesota, I knew I wanted to retire here.So, after acquiring wealth that could last my generation for the next hundred years, I stopped travelling around and I bought this property. Bypassing the circular part of the driveway, I head to my fourcar garage and park in the empty spot. My lower back aches as I climb out of the vehicle, and I take a second to press m
NATHAN “What would you like me to do, sir?” She asked in a sweet and sultry voice and it took everything in me not to reach into my pants right now and squeeze my cock, then stroke myself till I came to the thought of her. “Come here,” I said. My voice sounded weird now, husky and scratchy, but I didn’t care. It was her fault. I saw her clench her thighs together, and I was relieved that she was affected by me as much as I was affected by her, maybe not as much. But she was affected, and that was enough for me. She walked towards me and I watched her tits bounce as she walked. She finally got to me and bent over the table to look at what I was trying to show her on my laptop. I didn’t bother to hide my hard on anymore. I heard her gasp, and I knew that she saw it, she saw my hard-on, and without thinking, I grabbed her and placed her on my lap. She gasped and I groaned when her ass met with my cock. “You caused this, you know, you caused all these; I should let you take care of
NATHAN. She looked so beautiful sleeping like this. I’ve been noticing that she had bags under her eyes for the past week; she also looked tired, but she didn’t complain or tell me. I knew that was how she was; she would persevere even if there was someone who could help her out of the situation she was in, she preferred not to say anything and just go through the whole ordeal alone. That was why I told her intentionally to stay back at the office today, I would go to the meeting myself. She even started wearing glasses to cover it up, but I knew her too well. I knew how she was when she wasn’t comfortable or when things weren’t going her way, that was why I decided to come back four hours later, and I found her sitting down and lying her head on her desk. I couldn’t help but think that the position was not comfortable for her. I’m going to give her access to the room I have on this floor, so whenever she wants to rest, she can do it there. I didn’t like that she looked uncomforta
NORA.I’ve been having a weird dream for days now, and I didn’t understand the dream; it was weird, and it felt like I was going crazy. In the dream, there was me from when I was a teenager and a guy that I couldn’t recognize. I’ve not been able to sleep properly for days and it was fucking with me, I didn’t know how I was going to manage the whole sleeping situation but I made sure to continue coming to work and not to miss any day, cause I didn’t want to risk being called another name by Nathan. For some weird reason, I wanted to please him. I didn’t want him to be mad at me, and I didn’t understand the reason I felt that way. I should not care. But for some reason, I did. My mind went back to the dream I had about my younger self and the guy, maybe it’s me that doesn’t recognize the guy, or maybe I forgot what he looked like. But I vividly remember that we were high school students in that dream, and I was the new student; I’m sure it’s a dream cause I know that I’ve not been i
ETHAN. This doesn’t feel like fucking. This feels life-changing. I’ve been with women before, women I really liked, even ones I thought I loved, but it’s never been like this. When I first buried myself into Pookie’s sweet pussy, I thought I might lose control. I was doing everything I could to keep from blowing right then and there. Before I met Aspen, I knew how adulterous I was, I couldn’t keep one relationship for a long time because I would want to be with another woman. I was that stupid. She met me, and I didn’t understand what she did to me then. I still don’t know. Nathan always argues that she used a certain voodoo or jazz for me. But I don’t even care, as long as she belongs to me. Then she came along and the thought of another woman irritated the fuck out of me. I didn’t know I could stick with one woman for the rest of my life, but here I was, sticking my cock for the millionth time since I met her and I wasn’t going to get tired anytime soon. Her tenseness, eve
ASPEN.Ethan needs me, and I’m always going to be here for him. he started holding me tighter, and I guess it was time for me to make him feel good. Each time we had sex, it was always like the first time. Ethan pulls me tight against him. I can feel him rock his hips into me. His other hand is sliding up my stomach, reaching my breast, where he squeezes just hard enough to send a jolt straight to my core. “Pookie.” He kisses my neck. “My sweet, gorgeous Pookie.” Another kiss. “I can’t wait to have you bent over, ass in the air, your hair wrapped around my fist, as I fuck you from behind.” My words come out as a choked whisper, “I want that too.” Ethan drags his nose up the side of my neck. “But not tonight.” “Ethan, I swear to god, if you think you’re just going to finger me again and leave, I might have to hurt you,” I remembered what he did the last time we were up in this penthouse together. Releasing me, Ethan slaps my ass, then turns me around to face him.
ETHAN. I watched my brother walk out, and I sighed. What was wrong with him? Was their love a curse? Why does someone have to die?I was there when everything happened, when Nora came along all those years ago, it was just within a week and Nathan fell hard for her, he fell so fucking hard that he had to kill our uncle because he tried to hurt her. I know how the trauma has been attached to him all these years, that’s the reason I was thankful that the witch made her forget him, I made a request that she should make him forget but he refused, he didn’t want to forget his one great love, even if they didn’t end up together. God knew the effort I made to make sure that Nathan got married. I made him go on blind dates, I made him meet new people, just to see if he would find that happiness with somebody else, but deep down, I just knew that I was wasting both of our time because no matter how many women he met, that spark was never in his eyes. He didn’t feel that spark, and it mess
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