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Chapter Hundred-and-Three

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๐€๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐š

Loud voices pierce through the dense fog of sleep, and I grip my hair with both hands to stop the pounding. It doesnโ€™t stop, and I groan loudly, which somehow makes the situation worse.

What the hell did I do yesterday? Everything except calling Yemaya is hazy.

After what feels like hours, I open my eyes and immediately shut them when the light stabs them. Hissing like a vampire forced into the sun, I stay very still, massaging my eyelids with the ball of my knuckles until the pain
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  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty-Seven

    ๐๐š๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ข๐ž๐ฅโ€œThe cameras unfortunately donโ€™t show anything past this point. One minute, he is standing and the next, he is in the back of his trunk.โ€ Clive taps the man manning the security booth on the shoulder, before he taps on the screen multiple times. โ€œI thought the tapes were doctored at first, but I was on call that day and didnโ€™t take my lunch break.โ€โ€œI managed to get the fragments of the shadow of another person in the same place with them. I canโ€™t ID him because he is covered from head to toe, but he'd shot our guy and then released Aren.โ€โ€œThis confirms what he said about having a partner, but how did this shadow know where they were going to be?โ€ Clive rubs his neck, tapping on one of the screens showing a wider coverage. โ€œHe came from behind and caught my man off-guard. The only way this could have happened is if someone told him that information.โ€โ€œSo, are you saying there's a mole amidst your workers?โ€Clive nods. โ€œAs much as I hate to admit it, yes, thereโ€™s a

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty-Six

    ๐€๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐šโ€œWere you able to find out the reason for this meeting?โ€ I ask Winifred, shuffling through the files on my desk, my nerves sharpening with every page I flip.โ€œUnfortunately, the meeting details are airtight. None of the other shareholders seem to know what the meeting is about, and even Mr. Wallace is turning redder by the second because he has been kept on the outside.โ€โ€œFuck.โ€ My fingers tap the desk in an unsteady rhythm, each beat a warning drum in my chest. Walking into a board meeting blind is nothing short of a suicide mission. โ€œWhat about our stats? Are there any branches slacking off? Any reviews that throw us into a bad light? Anythingโ€”anything at allโ€”that will be used against me in this meeting?โ€Winifred shakes her head, frustration etched on her face. โ€œIโ€™ve burned through our accounts and nothing is amiss. Weโ€™re doing so well, Iโ€™m shocked people arenโ€™t coming in to congratulate you.โ€I snap my fingers, desperate for a lead. โ€œWhat about that new branch Wallace

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty-Five

    ๐€๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐šโ€œWhen did you get this message?โ€ Nathaniel grips my phone so hard, I am sure Iโ€™ll be needing a new one if he holds onto it for a second longer. โ€œI already have someone tracking the number.โ€Marcos is holding me still in his lap, while Cameron is on his feet, pacing a hole in the floor, and Yemaya sits as close to me as she can, their presence comforting me. I had managed to hold things together until the plane finally landed. Nathaniel exploded when I told him, sending everyone off the plane except Maya but Winifred wasnโ€™t spared because the smaller our group, the better.โ€œWinifred brought the phone to me while we were still in the air.โ€ I think back, counting the hours carefully. โ€œIโ€™d say that was five hours ago, and please donโ€™t tell me I should have told you immediately. I prefer you to panic on the ground, and not at an altitude where weโ€™ll die if you throw the pilot out of the window.โ€Nathaniel flushes, tossing my phone on the chair. โ€œI'm going to apologize to the p

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty-Four

    ๐€๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐šโ€œHow is my week looking?โ€ I ask Winifred, trying hard to find a spot that favors my sore ass cheeks. I catch Cameron shooting me a sly wink at me, but I refuse to blush in front of my employee.โ€œTwo meetings we canโ€™t push, and the board wants to sit.โ€ Winifred frowns, tapping a few times on her tablet. โ€œI donโ€™t know what itโ€™s about, the details werenโ€™t shared.โ€I try not to roll my eyes, as that would aggravate my headache. โ€œIs this fronted by a certain someone who loves calling meetings at the slightest inconvenience?โ€Winifred shakes her head. โ€œHeโ€™ll be at the meeting, but this request was sent by Mr. Lushall.โ€Lushall is the second-highest shareholder after my parents and me. If he is calling for a meeting, it must be serious. โ€œOh heavens. Can you find out what itโ€™s about? I donโ€™t want to be caught off-guard. Check all our stores, the progress, anything flagged red should be on my desk before tomorrow morning.โ€โ€œOn it.โ€ Winifred pushes her glasses up her nose. โ€œIs ther

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty-Three

    ๐€๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐šMarcos unties me from the bedpost, and drags me to the edge where Nathaniel is waiting. I am too tired to move anything or plead; he isnโ€™t going to listen to me.โ€œOpen wide.โ€Nathaniel places a hand on my chest to steady me and another behind my neck. I am lying on my back, making the angling weird, but Nathaniel finds my throat and stays there.โ€œYou got something right today.โ€ He plays with my nipples, pinching and tugging. โ€œMy kryptonite is your mouth. I could stay here forever. My cock fits so well in there.โ€Moaning around the cock in my mouth is huge work, Nathanielโ€™s words spur a longing inside me, sending sparks down to my greedy nub. My pussy is sore and I may not be able to walk for days, yet I want to be filled again.โ€œGreedy girl.โ€ Nathaniel spreads his legs as he leans forward, making me gasp and choke. โ€œBreathe in and out through your nose and relax.โ€ He kisses my stomach, and trails kisses over my thighs, spreading my legs.His balls tickle my nose with ever

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty-Two

    ๐€๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐šMy eyes roll to the back of my head when Nathaniel slams into me again and pulls out, the sudden emptiness wrecking me in ways that shouldnโ€™t feel this good. Heโ€™s going to make me cum by this alone. His cock grazes that pulsing spot inside me with every thrust, teasing and taunting, screaming to be stroked, touched, used.โ€œYouโ€™re going to cum all over my cock, and then Iโ€™m going to cum inside that sassy mouth of yours.โ€ Nathanielโ€™s words are followed with an audible smack, sharp and deliberate. โ€œAre you ready for the finale, baby?โ€I amโ€”God, I am. And yet, Iโ€™m not. It all feels too good, too consuming, and I donโ€™t want it to end. I want to keep him inside me forever, to stretch this high until the world falls apart. โ€œDonโ€™t make me cum,โ€ I manage to whimper out, though my body betrays me with how badly it trembles for release.โ€œWhat was that?โ€ Nathaniel buries himself deep into my weeping pussy, dragging my head up against his chest, his eyes burning into mine. โ€œYou donโ€™t

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty-One

    ๐๐š๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ข๐ž๐ฅWhen I return to our suite, Marcos is busy watching something on his phone, the volume turned up, while Cameron stares into space, eyes set on the TV yet unfocused. They notice me standing by the door at the same time, making me smile so wide my cheeks hurt.โ€œThis is how every hor

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Twenty

    ๐๐š๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ข๐ž๐ฅโ€œHow is she?โ€โ€œSheโ€™s okay.โ€ My voice is steady, but my boot heel wonโ€™t stop tapping against the rooftop concrete. The night air cuts sharp through my lungs, but I barely feel it. My gaze drifts over the sprawling city lights below, little flickers that remind me of Arethaโ€™s eyes w

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Nineteen

    ๐€๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐šI make the walk of shame three days after Marcos ate my brains out. The halls are empty, and my cheeks burn every time I imagine someone having heard my screams of passion echoing through the walls.Hurrying to the suite I share with Maya and Winifred, I walk in without knocking, swipin

  • Aretha Hawthorne: The Rise Of The Phoenixย ย ย Chapter Hundred-and-Eighteen

    ๐˜๐ž๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ๐šโ€œShould I pack all her clothes into her suitcase? Since it doesn't seem like sheโ€™ll be spending a lot of time here with Winifred and I.โ€ It feels surreal standing face to face with the three men who have my best friendโ€™s panties in a twist. And not just any twistโ€”but like, Olympic-level

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