The Gray mansion was silent when the newly engaged couple arrived home, probably because everyone had gone to bed which was quite surprising. They weren’t even out that late, so why did everyone go to bed so early?Anna led the way to her room while Stephen followed behind. Of course, things were awkward again, and Anna was so nervous. He was coming to her room, probably because he hadn’t said goodnight and it would be ungentleman of him to leave her behind at the doorstep rather than walk her to her room, but the thought of that didn’t make her any less nervous.In the soft glow of the dimly lit bedroom, Stephen's arms encircled Anna's waist, pulling her close to him while her heart raced, she tried to distract herself by saying something, saying anything at all. Curiosity was the first to occupy her mind, her question hung in the air, laden with the weight of uncertainty. She looked up at him, her eyes searching his, seeking reassurance beyond words."Do you think your family will a
The early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. Anna shifted slightly, her head resting on Stephen's chest. As she stirred awake, a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear filled her with a sense of contentment that she had never known before.Yet, amidst the warmth of the moment, a shadow of doubt crept into her mind. She couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had led them here. Her thoughts drifted to that fateful night when their paths had collided in the most unexpected and painful way.The memory of that night was a stark contrast to the love and happiness she now felt in Stephen's embrace. She remembered the fear, the helplessness, the trauma that had marked her. But she also remembered the subsequent moments, his apologies, his sincere attempts to make amends, and the gradual transformation of their relationship.Anna's fingers traced invisible patterns on Stephen's chest as sh
The grand mansion was alive with a flurry of activity. Vibrant flowers were being arranged into elegant centerpieces, and soft candlelight was being strategically placed to create an enchanting ambiance. Stephen and Anna stood at the center of it all, their eyes reflecting a mixture of excitement and nervousness.Anna twirled a strand of her red hair as she stood before the mirror, her reflection adorned in a stunning wedding gown. Her heart raced with anticipation, the reality of the day finally sinking in. "You look amazing," Stephen whispered, catching Anna's eyes in the mirror. She turned around and blushed, surprised to see him, her smile radiant as she replied, "And you look incredibly handsome."Meanwhile, Laura darted around like a whirlwind, ensuring every detail was perfect. Her phone buzzed constantly with messages from vendors, and she managed the chaos with remarkable finesse."Anna, your bouquet is here!" Laura called out, appearing beside her with a stunning arrangemen
“No Hun, my flight was late so I wouldn’t be home till tomorrow.” Stephen announced through the phone as he stared blankly at his watch; he had worn that particular piece for three years now, not because it was worth half a million dollars, which was its worth by the way, but because of the sentiments attached to it.“Oh Noo...Jenny whined from the other end of the phone, the disappointment in her voice was very audible but Stephen turned deaf ears to them. “But I made preparations to welcome you today, you should have just booked a private aircraft.” She grumbled.“I know, babe… I promise I will make it up to you when I come back tomorrow.” Stephen insisted.She grumbled and mumbled a few more words and then she sighed. “Fine, I will see you tomorrow.” She uttered sadly.“Thank you babe, I love you…” he teased with a warm smile on his face. He was naturally a handsome young man, with just the right amount of melanin that people at times mistake him to be mixed, but he was completely
Rachel knocks gently on the door while balancing the weight of the tray on the other hand, she tries to hide her excitement and act normal as footsteps approach the door. This was her one chance of a better life, an opportunity she had been waiting for since she took this job.She had submitted a job application to the hotel three months back not because she loved the job or she was willing to make a living out of it, but she saw it as an opening to find wealthy men like Stephen Grey. Knowing that all men have one weakness, which as a woman was the only thing she had to offer, she intended to use it to get what she wants.If she could lure one of this billionaires into a romantic relationship whether in or out of law, she was finally going to leave the slums of Las Vegas and dine with the elites; Rachel was willing to do whatever it takes, she knew that most of this men had dark desires which they cannot fulfill with their wives, many of them enjoy the act of sexual torture or BDSM as
Stephen had just poured the last drop of the whiskey in the cup into his mouth and clenched his face as it burnt through his heart. Aside from the fact that it was burning hotter than regular, he could tell there was something strange with the drink but he didn’t know what it was.Stephen climbed on the bed, leaving the rest of the drink on the table, he was already feeling dizzy and now he started to regret not having a shower first. The room service had not returned with the towel he asked for, so he was still dressed in a white robe and underwear.This wasn’t how he had planned his perfect evening, he had to fight the dizziness if he didn’t want to go to bed without a shower, and where the hell was the hotel staff he had sent to get a towel almost thirty minutes ago? This place literally had the worst customer service in his experience.Stephen was still worrying about the dizziness when he noticed something else; he was growing a bulge in his pants and it got harder with every pas
Anastasia headed to the VIP ward with the towels in her hand, she was once again lost in deep thoughts about her future. As a 20 years old lady, she knew time was no longer on her side. She needed to raise money to further her education and that was why she took this job. She had graduated from high school two years ago but was still unable to secure a scholarship to study the course of her choice.So instead of being a liability to her poor parents who work two shifts in order to provide for the family, she decided to take up this job in a hotel. The payment wasn’t much but it was fair, making three thousand dollars every month was enough to take care of her expenses but would take a while to save up enough money for UNI.Anastasia was quite a simple girl with a simple life, she wasn’t classy and was usually stigmatized as a result of her red hair. Well, her father was a ginger, and her mom a brunette, but for some reason, she did turn out to be a redhead. Ana didn’t feel ashamed of
Tears rolled down Anastasia’s eyes as she stared at the face of the man who had forcefully deflowered her. She was heartbroken as she cleaned up and put on her clothes, or what was left of them at least. Her skirt was still intact but he had ripped a few buttons off her top and her panties were in no good condition either.Stephen had already fallen asleep and all she could do was wish him death. She was still traumatized by everything that had happened and her hands trembled as she wore her clothes. Why did he do this to her? She had never seen such a monster in her life, the gentleman she had seen walking into the hotel was very different from the beast that attacked her tonight.The tears would not stop flowing. She had lost her virginity to a man who either didn’t give a damn or was too drunk to care. He was already snoring after getting what he wanted from her. Why her? He could have any woman in the world, so why did he force himself on her? What had gotten over him?She despise