MasukLaura.News has spread, of course. Everyone in the building, no matter the department, is raving about the scene, about how the smug Patricia who shockingly has not only bullied me but others as well, was demoted into the cleaners department.Every corner I take, all I hear is talks about me, about how I effortlessly put them in their place.“Wow, look, the video has gathered three million views online!” I hear a group of girls talking when I venture into the finance department to submit the files the CEO’s secretary gave to me.My face warms and I duck my head, trying to stay invisible but is that still going to be possible when literally everyone has seen me?“There she is, Laura Bells!” They murmur, their eyes tracking every step I take.Shy, I rush into the office of the head of the department and drop the file. By the time I’m outside, the girls have gathered, smiles etched on their faces.“Hi, Laura, it’s nice to finally meet you.” They hum, giving me a handshake.Holy moly, I w
Laura.A groom and a bride?What a joke!Who sends such a weird drawing to a girl he barely knows, and with a flower? The very type I receive on my birthdays?This is all crazy! To think the guy didn't even wait to give me an explanation!?I've an inkling he's the one sending me those flowers; he has to be, and it's creeping me out at this point.All the years I've been receiving the flowers, it never came with a note whatsoever, and the very day it came with one, it's a drawing without meaning, no less.Hmm, what if the drawing pertains to my parents?"Shit, Laura, you gotta stop thinking too much..." I say under my breath, shaking my head to clear the fog of thoughts.My eyes land back on the bouquet, and as usual, I decide to keep them in my bag. That's what I do every time I receive them, hoping the day either of my parents decides to show up, they'll see I didn't waste their show of love to me.It has to be one of them- my dad or my mom."Ms. Bells." I look up at the sound of my
Laura.I refuse to think that Maisie’s doing something shady. It’s not in her to do such. If she likes a cock and wants to bounce her pretty ass on it, she does it without fear.That’s why I feel maybe she’s gotten a boyfriend and doesn’t want to introduce him to me yet.I shove the thoughts aside, focusing on directing my team into the tech lab so we can begin the brief meeting on how to get the Phoenix project started.Everyone takes a seat in front of their designated computer while I stand before the large screen projector, wielding the remote in my hand.I carefully selected five guys and five ladies and have divided them into ten teams.“Now that we’ve gathered, I’d like to let you all know what your team is expected to do.” My voice booms across the room, their intense gaze on me.If it were before, I wouldn’t have such confidence that I have now, but things have changed. I’m no longer the shy, bullied Laura they once knew me as.“For team A,” I point at Marcus. “You’ll be the
Laura.“Are you being serious right now?” Maisie’s face is as pale as a ghost, thanks to what I just revealed.It’s still wee hours of the morning, and she just came in now from another one of her stripping jobs, dressed in a revealing crop top and leather pants.I know she’s exhausted, but this is literally my best time to tell her what’s currently happening in my life— I’ve been dating my ex-boyfriend’s dad, before it’s time to start preparing for work.Apparently, Maisie’s not taking the news well, or is she?The corner of her lips suddenly quirks up in a smug smile.“You know, I’m never truly a believer of Karma or fate, but…Jesus, this is literally the best example of Karma!”Oh, I chuckle and shrug. Maisie’s taking the news well after all.“I guess so,” I comment. She shrieks and begins dancing to no tune, wiggling her ass, her face glowing with excitement.“You know, flower girl, I never pegged you as a bad bitch…” she laughs, reaching for a pack of her cigarettes. She pulls on
Liam.My apartment door is open when I arrive. Typical.I scoff, venturing in and clicking the door shut behind me.Littered all over the parlor floor and couch are clothes— g-string panties, bras, pants, and briefs.I walk over them, heading to the hallway. The sound of bliss hits my ears as I emerge in the hallway.My bedroom door is open, and wafting from it is the potent scent of sex and musk.Bianca, no less.She’s a nymph. Staying a minute with out sex is like torture to her. I think that makes her great. You’d rarely come across a woman like her, always willing to indulge in sex.Just one flirtatious look at her gets her wet, and oh my, her pussy always weeps like a waterfall.Fuck, that’s such a turn to me, seeing her gush the fluid of her desires.Dominus is already smirking, excited to see her.His excitement has turned my cock hard, the tip brushing against my fly.“Hmmm, I can already perceive the scent of her musk.” He hums in my mind, already licking his lips.“I know yo
Liam.Up until now, I still haven’t gotten that scene from my mind— my father kissing my girlfriend right in front of me.He fucking claimed her! He claimed what’s mine.Laura is mine, and she can’t avoid it. She can’t leave me for anyone else, especially not my father.It’s laughable how my father warned me to stay the fuck away from her. He’s just dreaming, building a castle in the air, one he’ll never lay in.He might not know it now, but soon, he will.Not even his guards will stop me!Oh, he thinks I’ll just let my Laura go just because of some mere words he hurled at me?Ah, he definitely doesn’t know what’s coming for him. I won’t let him take her from me like he took my fucking mother!No wonder Laura started becoming proud lately, not only daring to hit my head with a club but also calling the fucking police on me.It was all because she was riding my father’s cock.Well, well, I’m glad I made that decision to attend that stupid mafia party with Bianca, even though she only w







