Bruno pushed open the grand mahogany door of his family mansion, feeling exhausted all over. He dared to make a decision that may likely make his father roar like a wounded lion.But for Beauty...He took a deep breath and made his way across the marble-floored living room. It had been a long, intense day, and all he wanted was some peace and quiet. Unfortunately for him, his sister, Abigail, was seated on the plush, cream-colored sectional, her eyes fixed on her laptop. The soft glow of the screen reflected off the modern, glass coffee table in front of her. She looked up from her work as he walked by, immediately catching a familiar scent in the air."That... feminine perfume?" Abigail raised an eyebrow, closing her laptop slowly. "Bruno, who is she?"Bruno rolled his eyes subtly, too tired to entertain her questions. He simply ignored her and walked toward the hallway that led to his suite. The smell she mentioned was faint but noticeable, a subtle floral scent of Beauty's perf
Abigail rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "Ugh, don't even get me started. I'm done with male assistants. Seems like every male assistant is gay and every gay guy available wants to work here for your sake. Very straightforward individuals. I'm tired of it.""Right. So you decided on... her?" He glanced at Chloe, who was still grinning like she was meeting a celebrity.Abigail shrugged. "Why not? She's competent, and unlike the others, she's not here to swoon over you."Bruno looked back at Trivia, smiling sheepishly at him and waving with her face flushed."Very convincing".Bruno replied.Trivia face flushed more red, and she quickly looked down at her tablet, nervously tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I.... I just admire your work, Mr. Bruno," she stammered, "but I promise I'm here to assist Ms. Abigail."Abigail gave Bruno a pointed look, grinning like the cat that got the cream. "See? She's here for me.""Right..." Bruno muttered, unconvinced. He turned and sta
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Bruno ran a hand through his tousled hair, his eyes drifting toward the window.Deep in thought.The anticipation for Beauty's school reunion event stirred a mixture of excitement and anxiety deep inside.Tomorrow is D-Day!The day he will finally confess his feelings.He may go to the Reunion as a fake Boyfriend, but he is going home as a real one.She would say yes... Jessie assured him.He laid back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.His thoughts were consumed by the memory of how Beauty had looked at him before they said goodbye that evening.He wanted to kiss her but...Bruno let out a slow breath.Tomorrow could change everything or nothing. And that uncertainty was what kept his heart pounding.****Beauty was going through her phone, the tweets about their reunion hashtags were all over the social media platforms.Re
When the call connected, the screen flickered to reveal Beyoncé sitting at the head of a large conference table. Around her were several well-dressed individuals, clearly involved in some kind of meeting.Their eyes shifted toward the screen the moment Beauty's face appeared.Beauty nervously straightened up, took a deep breath, and leaned into the screen.She was able to recognize one or two faces in fact all of them!They were her high school classmates.Beyoncé was sitting at the center. She had the most glow up.Her blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders, styled in soft waves that perfectly framed her barbie-like face.She had a flawless complexion, her rosy cheeks accentuating her wide, doll-like eyes. And that low cleavage outfit that proudly announces the fullness and heaviness of her massive bosom. Hiding nothing except the peach center."Beauty! Finally, it's great to see you again...it's been
The sun was hot in the afternoon when Jessie arrived at Beauty's home, her face brimming with excitement.It's the reunion day, and she seemed more eager than Beauty, herself.Jessie bounded up to the door, pressing the doorbell repeatedly and impatiently.Behind her, Kai, the male makeup artist, stepped out of the car.He wore a fitted pastel pink crop top that hugged his slender frame, paired with high-waisted black trousers that accentuated his long legs.His platinum blonde hair fell in soft waves, framing his delicate features, and his bold, glittery eyeliner made his blue eyes pop. A few playful piercings adorned his ears, perfectly matching his vibrant, flamboyant style.Jessie sighed as she jabbed the doorbell once more."Don't tell me she's developed cold feet. This is not the time to be nervous, Beauty," she muttered under her breath.She pressed the doorbell again, repeatedly.Her phone buzzed in
"I am still waiting for your reply," Jessie said, her voice strict."I-I choose to go," Beauty said slowly.Jessie sighed and gave her a hug."I know you can do it," she whispered softly."Thanks, Jessie," Beauty murmured. Just then, Jessie's phone rang. They parted from the hug, and she took her phone from where she had left it on Beauty's bed.She glanced at the screen and saw Bruno's name flashing."Bruno?" she muttered and looked up at Beauty, who immediately felt uncomfortable and opened her mouth to say something."Hold on a sec," Jessie said instead, holding up a finger as she answered the call."Hey, Mr. Bruno, what's up?"Bruno hesitated, as if thinking about what to say."Jessie, I don't know what's going on. Beauty called me about an hour ago and said I shouldn't worry about the reunion. Did I do something wrong? Is she mad at me?"Jessie's eyes widened, and she glanced at Beauty, who was now fid
They walked to the window and saw his car outside.Just then, the doorbell rang downstairs.Jessie turned to Beauty, who instantly tensed up."He's already here," Jessie said, her voice soft but firm. "You need to go and talk to him. It's time to sort this out, Beauty."Beauty bit her lip nervously but nodded."Okay."They both rushed down the stairs.Kai was on his way to inform them about the visitor at the door when he saw them at the top of the staircase."Should I open the door?""Don't worry, Kai, she's got this," Jessie told the young man.As Beauty reached the door, Jessie called after her."And hey," Jessie said, "You must go to that reunion tonight. You hear me?"Beauty paused, her hand on the doorknob, and glanced back at Jessie then nodded.Jessie gave her a reassuring smile as Beauty opened the door.There stood Bruno, looking a bit anxious.His eyes met Beauty's, an
Bruno blinked, looking a little surprised by Beauty's outburst, but then a small smile appeared on his face."Oops, did someone say something?" Jessie said with a grin, breaking the awkward silence.Kai gasped dramatically, putting a hand over his chest."Oh, I'm so sorry! I didn't know."Beauty's face turned bright red instantly, and she waved her hands in denial."No, no... it's not... actually-""Actually, you don't need to apologize, Kai," Bruno calmly cut her off, stepping forward and gently wrapping his arm around Beauty's waist.Beauty held her breath the moment his hand rested there, almost as if claiming her.Was he really playing the part of her fake boyfriend? Or did this mean something more? She looked at Bruno, searching his face for answers, but he kept his eyes on Kai."She's right," Bruno said, his voice steady. "I'm not single. Beauty and I... we're together."Beauty's eyes went wide, her heart racing
"Bruno... can you pull your face up now?"In reply, Bruno shook his head as he nestled his face against Beauty's soft bosom, and this made Beauty feel a strange itch inside her, wanting something more.She wanted to feed him those soft curves, and the thought of him sucking on her breasts sent butterflies fluttering in her stomach.Her breasts were super sensitive and had not been cherished by anyone before. None of the men she'd been with really loved foreplay with her.They all just fucked her, and that was it-not even a kiss. They just took what they wanted, unaware of the intimacy she really craved.When she was a teenager, she thought that was all there was to it, until one adult movie experience opened her eyes. At first, she thought maybe they were just pretending for the camera.But over time, growing up and gaining more exposure, she learned that men do so much more than that with women they love.As she drifted in thought, Bruno slowly pulled back to look her in the eye, bre
Bruno stirred awake as sunlight filtered through the curtains, bathing the room in a soft glow.He blinked groggily, feeling disoriented for a moment. Then it hit him-it was morning already. He sat up abruptly, rubbing his face as the memories of last night flooded back into his mind. He glanced to the side of the bed and noticed, with a heart-wrenching feeling, that Beauty still wasn't there.His chest tightened with guilt.He recalled how he had dozed off right after she pleasured him. He sat up, running a hand through his hair, disappointed in himself for being so selfish.How could I have just fallen asleep like that without returning the favor? He felt terrible for leaving her hanging, especially after how intimate and vulnerable the moment had been.He cursed under his breath, swinging his legs off the bed and reaching for his phone on the nightstand.As he grabbed it, a folded piece of paper beneath it caught his attention.It was a note.With a frown, Bruno unfolded it and rea
Beauty froze after that statement. His eyes were watching her closely waiting for an answer. This it what she wanted him to ask her for so long however why now?Her insecurities whispered."Is this because he was horny?"Without hesitation, she slid his throbbing shaft between her breasts, squeezing them together around him in a way that sent a jolt of raw pleasure straight through his core.Bruno inhaled sharply, his hands gripping the sheets."Beauty...?""When you're not horny, I'll take you seriously.""Stop... I didn't say that because..." he hissed, fighting to stay stable. His mind swirled, barely able to comprehend what was happening to his body.A deep groan escaped his throat before he could stop it, the sensation too intense to suppress."I... I didn't say it because I was horny... okay?"He found his voice again, but Beauty said nothing to him.She continued, her breasts slowly gliding over his length in smooth, deliberate strokes, teasing him with the steady friction."Be
Beauty smiled again, even more confidently. That made Beyoncé fear she had a lot more coming."You're not blind, are you?""You want to blackmail me with a video of me naked and an audio? That's your threat?" she scoffed."Trust me,there's is a voice record too. However, I'm not going to say a word about what I'll do with it. But go ahead, accuse him of rape-do whatever you want tomorrow. In the end, you'll lose," Beauty said firmly, without a hint of nervousness in her voice.Beyoncé was furious but also helpless.She blinked and turned away, clenching her fingernails in anger.She hurried back to where she had taken off her underwear, hastily pulling on her panties and bra, then finally her bathrobe.Before leaving, she glanced back at Beauty, who was resting her head on Bruno's lower abdomen. Knowing she was being watched, Beauty went back to business, sucking, while pushing her hair behind her ear to get a clear view.Beyoncé felt her heart crack open."Fat whore!" she muttered as
She noticed he held onto the blanket tightly, but she couldn't find his other hand.A sly smile lined her lips."Are you jerking off, Mr. Bruno? How rude, when you have a hottie offering herself to you, and you'd rather do it yourself?"She made a sad face."Fuck... shut the fuck up," Bruno muttered, closing his eyes and cursing, visibly shaking."Joke's on you. I'm into that-harsh commands. I'm pretty masochistic, let's warm up then" she laughed and bit her lower lip.Impatiently,she pulled off her wet panties and sat on the couch opposite the bed, her legs spread wide. She licked her fingers and started playing with herself while watching him, thinking he was jerking off under the blanket.Bruno's eyes were still closed."Beauty," he whimpered, trying to signal her, but Beauty meant business. She took his hand and put it on her head, signaling him to grab hold.Bruno, being Bruno, held her gently, caressing her hair.She lowered her head and teased the head of his cock with her tong
Beauty panicked. She knew the door was unlocked; one push, and she would meet hell.She was naked, and the last thing she wanted was for her body to be exposed to Beyoncé, who might tell the whole world how she looked-or worse, she might have a camera and take a picture to plaster on a billboard.She grabbed the bathrobe, but it would be too late to put it on. Quickly, she slipped under Bruno's blanket on the bed to hide.She was fast enough to conceal herself before Beyoncé barged in, pulling off her bathrobe and flipping her hair, wearing only a bra and panties."You can't just barge into someone's room!" Bruno snapped."This is my hotel. Go ahead and press charges. I can deal with it," Beyoncé said boldly."Are you this shameless and cheap?" Bruno asked with a tight frown."Only for the men I admire, and they don't dare turn me down," Beyoncé replied seductively."I have a girlfriend. Stop embarrassing yourself. Kindly leave."Beyoncé smirked. "Trying so hard to show you're faithfu
Beauty had her arms draped over her full breasts; unfortunately, that could only shield her pink nipples from her massive bosom.With her other free hand, she covered the apex of her thighs, however he could see a tiny bit of freshly waxed and hairless skin.Bruno secretly wished she hadn't covered that.However, he never thought Beauty would be offering herself to him all of a sudden. He had texted his room number to her Incase she wanted to talk.It is so unexpected!Thrilling Exciting But yet something must be wrong.Is she drunk? She looked very sober to him.He had seen her like this three times, but it still felt like the first time. She definitely had the kind of body that does things to a man.Bruno wanted to touch her more intimately without being scared of crossing her boundaries.He was silently fighting the urge to take her down, trace his nose along her nape, inhale the sweet scent of her skin, and taste every inch of her."I would start from down with my tongue and wor
Bruno walked into his hotel room angrily, still triggered by the confrontation. He slammed the door shut, the sound echoing through the quiet room. Slowly took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of anger swirling inside him. Stephen's words back there, the laughter from everyone at the party, Beauty's pain-it was all too much.He wondered how she was feeling at the moment.After taking off his suit, he strode to the bathroom and went to the sink to remove his makeup and fake nose. After that, he turned the shower on full blast. The warm water poured over him, washing away the rest of the makeup.He closed his eyes and clenched his fist, his hands still trembling from the boiling rage inside him."Tomorrow will be the masked party-the last day of this hellish reunion-and I can't wait for it to be over," Bruno thought as he cleaned himself up.He had wanted to ask Beauty to be his girlfriend, but at this rate, he better focus on protecting her from those fools.As the water contin
As Beauty stepped out of the party and into the cool night air, hot tears streamed down her cheeks. She hurried towards the hotel to get a room, the laughter of her former classmates still ringing in her ears, and the video of her and Stephen replaying in her head."Beauty, wait!" Bruno called, his voice filled with concern.Finally, Bruno caught up to Beauty just as she was about to enter the hotel. He stepped in front of her, blocking her path, his chest heaving from the sprint."Please, just listen to me for a second," Bruno said, his eyes pleading. Beauty shook her head, tears already brimming, her lips trembling as she struggled to hold back her sobs."I can't, Bruno," she whispered, her voice breaking. "I need to be alone. I just- I can't take it anymore.""Let's go together. Let me be here for you," Bruno said, his voice as soft as he could manage.Beauty's expression suddenly turned hard. She didn't look at him."Bruno, just stop," she snapped. "You don't get it. You can't und