“So lovely to see the two of you again,” Stella drawled, directing her animosity towards Arianna and Pierce. It was no secret that Stella despised Arianna. Stella practically became a laughing stock in their circle. People couldn’t wait to rub in her face how much happier Pierce looked with his little plaything whenever they saw the couple together. They had the audacity to suggest that Pierce actually left her for Arianna. Stella didn't find anything remarkable about Arianna and chalked up Pierce's infatuation with the young woman as a dreaded case of "Jungle Fever."“Last I checked, you were banned from Elite SA,” Arianna drawled.”“Last I heard, y’all had a minor change in management, ” Stella replied with a smirk on her lips.Arianna returned a fake smile and leaned over to whisper in her partner’s ear. “This bitch finna make me fuck her up,” Arianna hissed.“I’ll take care of it,” Pierce whispered back.“I trust you, but not when you’re high.”“I got this, Ari. As your man, I’m a
“Give me one more, Ari,” Pierce groaned into Arianna’s neck as his fingers massaged her insides.“I don’t think I can,” Arianna panted, still trying to recover from her third orgasm.“I know you can because your greedy little pussy is telling me you can,” Pierce taunted.Arianna clenched tightly around Pierce’s fingers, causing him to smirk against her neck. Arianna loved Pierce’s dirty talk. Sometimes, she’d be seated at her desk at work, crossing and uncrossing her legs while fantasizing about Pierce’s sultry whispers against her lips. Once, she had to slip off her panties in the ladies’ room and stuff them into her purse because of how much she worked herself up. From that day forward, she always carried an extra pair...just in case.“I know what you really want, baby,” Pierce said, staring into Arianna’s captivating eyes while skillfully rubbing her swollen clit with his thumb. Arianna leaned up and passionately kissed him.“What do I want?” Arianna breathlessly moaned.“You want
“This man seriously fell asleep,” Arianna sighed upon leaving the bathroom. She didn’t think she had spent that much time in the shower.Arianna dressed in a long shirt after moisturizing and left for her bedroom. Pierce had a long day, and Arianna didn’t want her obnoxious snoring waking him up in the middle of the night.Arianna climbed into bed with Legs and her laptop and spent the next hour trying to formulate the perfect two-week notice. After a full hour, Arianna still stared at a blank screen. She was about to give up when her phone vibrated on the bed.Arianna hesitated to answer the unknown number, but her curiosity got the best of her.“Hello?”“What are you wearing?”“I’m surprised you’re still alive.”“Alive and well, although I do have a nasty bump on the back of my head.”“You’re welcome.”“You’re so heartless, Rose.”“That’s ironic coming from you, asshole.”Harry tsked into the phone. “That’s Mr. Oswald to you. I’m your boss now. You should show some respect.”“I can’
“I got two turkey and dressing meals with two sides of pumpkin pie. Is there anything else I can get y’all?” the cheerful waitress asked, setting down the plates in front of Arianna and Pierce.“I think that’s it, Barbara,” Pierce answered, getting the woman’s name off her nametag.“Just holler if ya need me, and Happy Thanksgiving.”Arianna nodded and dumped her mushy cranberry sauce on top of the dressing. The couple remained silent as they moved their food around on their plates. Arianna had lost her appetite, and the food in front of her didn’t appeal to her. Pierce’s jaw hurt from a punch he received from Harry, knocking one of his fillings out.“You should eat, Arianna.”“I woke up this morning knowing I would be feasting on a five-star gourmet Thanksgiving dinner,” Arianna complained.“Stop complaining and eat your food. Some people wished they were lucky enough to eat at Denny’s.”Arianna brought a scoop of dressing to her mouth and began crying. The shit was dry, and there wa
“It seems that we need to talk. Both of you, get the fuck back in the room...NOW!” Harry snapped.Arianna knew Harry wouldn't shoot her, but she quickly complied. Just because he wouldn't shoot her didn't mean he wouldn’t hesitate to put a bullet between Pierce’s eyes.Pierce tugged Arianna as close as possible once they found their seats on the plushy bed. Pierce’s mind momentarily took a break from his impending doom to appreciate how nice the mattress was. He would make it a point to ask the Vanderbilts where they purchased the mattress. It felt heavenly, and something told him that maybe Arianna wouldn’t snore so loudly if he had a bed like this. He wouldn’t mind dying on this mattress.“You know? You two actually make an attractive couple. Look at you, Pierce. Your tie matches her dress perfectly. I bet you’re matching right down to your panties,” Harry teased.Arianna’s eyes ticked away for a split second, telling Harry everything he needed to know.“You’re not wearing any panti
“Did they really need to send a Rolls-Royce Phantom limo to pick us up?” Pierce complained.“The Vanderbilts are extravagant. Wait until you see the house.”“How many times have you been over?”“A couple.”“Let me guess, you have a designated room there,” Pierce drawled.“It seems I have a designated room wherever I go,” Arianna replied with a smirk.“Come sit,” Pierce offered.“I’ll pass.”“Come on. The partition is up,” Pierce argued, trying to get Arianna to straddle him in the limo's backseat.“That’s gonna be a hard no for me.”“Why?”“Because you’re wearing black pants, and I don’t have any panties on, so if you want my cum to stain the front of your pants, then just say the word.”“I’m more than okay with that,” Pierce chuckled.Arianna scoffed, “Of course you are.”“Back to my question from earlier, will you accompany me to the Jameson’s anniversary party? Or do you still plan on going with Harry?” Pierce teased, making Arianna giggle.“I would love to, but I can’t.”“Why not?