All my Love

 "I hate you, with everything in me"  He held her hand, a somber look on his face."Don't do this. Let me explain" "What the hell do you want to say?", She asked him, her arms folded around her middle."It's not the way it looks. I want you to trust me when I say do" Sarah shook her head."I did that once and it cost me a whole lot""Sarah...", he made a move to hold her hand.She flinched. The look on her face was one of pure disgust and hatred."Don't touch me, you fucking disgust me. You make me sick. I wish I never met you" 

Sarah walked into the office she shared with three other people the next day, with sunglasses on her face. She was trying to hide her puffy eyes as she had cried throughout the night. She didn't want to have to explain to her overbearing boss how she had been dumped days before and had proceeded to cry her eyes out the previous night.Her boss Juan Carlos, would never understand. He was a man that abhorred female weakness with a firm distaste. One couldn't blame him though, not considering the nasty divorce he had gone through and the outrageous child support he had to pay each month despite the fact he hadn't gotten any child privileges with his son.So, if she had to wear the sun glasses to avoid a potential wash down even though she hated it, she would. She had barely gotten into the seat behind her desk when someone banged his fist on her desk."Oh, tell me all about it" he drawled.Sarah looked up and

Sarah walked into the office and sat on her chair with a plop. She laid the file she had gotten from her boss on her desk and proceeded to read it. Her boss had given her information on the next celebrity she had to interview and it was the daughter of one of the biggest manufacturing companies in the city, Annabel Evans.The good part was that Annabel was a social media sweetheart. Maybe that would make the interview way easier for both of them. Anyways, she had to read more about Annabel before she went to meet her and all the information she needed was in the file before her.Her thoughts suddenly veered to the night before and the conversation she had with the friendly bartender. He had told her that it was perfectly fine to be hurt and cry out or even lash out. He also told her that all of it was a part of a healing process that might take either a short period or a long while. And he had made a lot of sense to her, because she had gotten to he

It's nice to see you dad. Happy anniversary." Sarah said as she hugged her dad.Her mom stood in the sitting room with an unreadable expression on her face. "Did you bring us any gifts?" her mom asked.Sarah held out the bag with her to her mom. "I wouldn't forget mom. Of course I got you a gift, extra special too"."hi" Pierce said tentatively from outside the door. "Uhm...mom, dad. You remember Pierce, right?" Sarah said.Her mom frowned. The last time she had brought Pierce to her parents' home, her mom had sent him out of her house. Apparently, he wasn't like-minded and had views that were way opposite those of hers. She had to apologize on his behalf and make up the excuse that he was going some stuff and wasn't always like that. Her mom hadn't completely bought that lie then, she thought. Judging from the looks her mom was sending his way, Pierce had to be on guard for the evening to go

Deft fingers teased and pinched her nipples as she let out a moan. Big palms gently squeezed her breasts and she felt a shiver run down her spine. Her nipples were at the mercy of teasing hands and she wished those hands would remove whatever barrier laid between the hands and her bare flesh. As the hand trailed lower, desire pooled deep in her belly as she arched into the hand, silently pleading for it to go lower and ease the maddening ache she felt."Be calm, sugar. I'll give you exactly what you want soon" a voice said.Sarah jerked and her eyes flew open. Looking behind her, she saw that she was laying on a bed that wasn't hers and even more terrifying, Handel lay beside with a smug smile on his face."Argh!" she screamed and jumped off the bed. "Why am I here in bed with you? Did we have sex? How did you get me here?" Handel laid back and crossed his arms. "One question at a time,