LILIYA
"I'm going to be riding you tonight, baby."My nose twisted in disgust from the words I'd just heard from a woman beside me, as I downed yet another glass of strong alcohol. The bitter taste lingered in the back of my throat and I twisted my face in agony.Again, how did people get addicted to such an intolerable liquid? But maybe, I thought then, maybe they didn't get addicted to the alcohol itself, but the effects rather. It was a perfect escape. An easy route to temporarily escape your problems. Now that I think of it, what would we have done without alcohol?
Yes, I'd come here with something else in mind. Give Henri a taste of his own medicine by cheating back—because that was what most of the girls in the romance ebooks I'd read did, but then I realized I couldn't bring myself to do it while sober, so I decided to drown myself in drinks again.I planned to drink until I was brave enough to go off with one of the men who'd been ogling me and paying for some of my drinks. To say I was stalling at this point, was an understatement.
"You should take it easy, miss. Do you have a driver?" The bartender asked me. I frowned."Leave me alone. I'm twenty two and an adult, I'll kill myself if I want to." I slurred slowly and my chest squeezed when my thoughts drifted to what had happened earlier again. I clutched the spot where it hurt like it would stop the pain, knowing it won't. I shook my head to get rid of the reoccurring memories of us as well, but they kept barging in."Why won't it go away?" I had no business asking the bartender that but I needed to talk to someone. He leaned in, but leaned away as fast as he did, his face suddenly dimming with something that resembled fear. I raised a brow and turned to see what he was looking at. No one was there, so I turned back to him."You're weird." I told him, finally pulling myself to my feet to carry on with what I was here for. I grabbed a random guy's arm and was about to place my lips on his when I got punched by his girlfriend in return."Ow! Not the face!" I whisper-yelled and she gripped my arm."Touch him again and you're dead." She threatened and dragged him with her. I ignored the pain in my face—no, actually, I basked in it as it was a distraction from the heart-wrenching pain in my heart. I was about to move to my second target when I was grabbed by a strong hand and pulled out of the club."Hey, hey! I know you're in a hurry to get into my pants but could you be a little bit discreet about it?" I yelled, then gasped immediately after, when I got slammed against a wall in the dark alleyway he'd brought me to. His scent which was a mix of expensive Arabic perfumes hit my nose right away, intoxicating me. I felt up my attacker's biceps then, and oohed. He was so much more fit than Henri. Now I wanted him even more, but why was he not moving?"Are you going to fuck me or not?" I asked him shamelessly, then winced at how desperate I sounded. He still wasn't touching me, so after squinting my eyes to see him better and failing to do so in the thick darkness, I patted his beard and announced with a slur, "Fine, then. I'm sorry, I wish.. I wish I could stand here all night with you, but I need.. to get back at Henri for tearing my heart apart. Seeee yoouuu."I began to leave but he pulled me back by my throat and bent to pepper kisses along my collarbone. My knees grew weak instantly, and I wasn't sure if it was from the kisses or his rough hold around my throat. Probably both.
I didn't know where I got the boldness from, when I grabbed his face and slammed my lips against his. He grunted like a depraved animal, but didn't kiss me back. It was like he was holding back; trying to control himself.. but why? I reluctantly pulled away from his hot lips and grinded against him, stopping abruptly when I felt a raging hard on. My eyes widened. If what I felt was his dick, maybe it was time to bolt?"I-Is that—" I started without looking up at his face, but he cut me off by lifting my chin with two fingers and slamming his lips against mine. I tried to keep up, lick for lick, stroke for stroke, bite for bite.. but it wasn't long before I couldn't keep up any longer and I just stood there, letting him fuck my mouth like he owned it. Soon, my feet was off the ground and he walked with me towards.. God knows where...Again, maybe it was time to say goodbye and leave, but everything about the situation I was in turned me on beyond repair. It was definitely the alcohol, I would never let a stranger handle me so roughly when I was sober. Right?By the time a door slammed close behind us, I was hot all over, so much that I even whimpered in disappointment when his lips left mine. His hand reached out to flick the light on but I grabbed his arm, stopping the action. I didn't want the mystery to end, for some reason. Okay, and maybe I didn't want him to get turned off on seeing how disheveled I looked."I... I'd rather not see your face, please? I'd really like it to be a no strings attached kinda thing..." I pleaded and he was quiet for sometime before wrapping his palm around my throat in a chokehold. It was so embarrassing how soaked I was at the moment. I mean, this man hadn't done anything but kiss me and I was already putty in his arms...The sound of my dress ripping apart had me gasping in pure shock. Did he just..? Before I could properly think, his fingers found my nipples and he twisted, then rubbed them until my knees bucked. He held me up by my hip, then latched his mouth unto my neck, sucking harshly. I tried to clench my thighs but he used a knee to push them apart, then lodged said knee directly under my crotch.A needy sound filled the room and I realized in horror that the sound came from me. I slapped my palm over my mouth in embarrassment, and he snatched it off almost immediately."I want to hear you scream, princess." He hummed against my right ear with the smoothest british accent I'd ever heard, and the sound travelled directly to my core. He sounded familiar in a way, but I couldn't think straight in my condition to figure it out. I grinded against his dick again and he growled, palming my full breasts."Then fuck me. I'll scream all you want, just fuck me, please..." I begged, all embarrassment flying out the window. I heard the sound of his zipper first, before he slid his boxer briefs downwards and his dick sprung out. I let out a small shriek at the sight. There was no way in hell that dick would fit in my virgin hole. This man was carrying around a whole 7inch monster in his pants? This is goodbye."Um, I'm sorry..." I started, but the shredding noise of the rest of my dress stopped me. Next was my panties, and I was about to scream about how expensive it was, when he kissed me again. Softer, like my lips were a piece of art that he was exploring.My weak knees were dying again, but luckily, he still held me up. The crown of his dick suddenly rubbed against my core and I downright shivered. He exhaled a bit as well. I loved to see how much effect I had on him... At least I wasn't the only one feeling this...
One moment, I'm standing and the next, I'm on my knees for this stranger."What now?" I questioned stupidly. He not-so-gently smacked my lips with his dick then, and I opened up slowly."Now, I'm going to fuck that mouth."EIGHT MONTHS LATER Liya had a tear rolling down her right cheek as she gazed at the child in her arms. He was hers. Perfect, a bundle of joy, and most of all, utterly and undeniably hers. She thought she would burst of happiness just by watching him wiggle and whimper in her arms. Was this the love of a mother they spoke of? Just a few hours ago, she thought she would definitely give up due to the amount of pain she was passing through while pushing the baby. Dice had held her hand while she pushed, encouraging her to push for him, and she tried, heaven knew she put in her last strength to get the baby out. She did it. He was here now, even if his dad wasn't, at the moment. She already missed him, and she wanted to see how proud he was of her, because it was always there in his eyes—how much he appreciated her strength. She had missed that look in his eyes, because she had fallen unconscious immediately after the baby was all the way out. The nurse said he had stepped out sometime
LILIYADice immediately pressed his lips to mine, kissing me like I was his oxygen. I knew, because I felt that way too. I kissed him back with as much affection, pouring all my love into the single kiss.We kept going at it until I was nudged onto the bed, and I started to protest right away."Dice…""I know you're wet for me already, princess. Open those legs." He spoke hoarsely against my ear, and ever greedily, I forgot why I did not want this to happen in the first place and my legs were wide open in no time.Because I was not wearing any panties under my nightgown, his fingers met my most intimate part directly, causing him to groan."What a naughty girl…" He mulled, then slammed his middle finger inside me to the hilt. My lips parted in an ‘O’ and stayed like that as his long digit pumped in and out of me without mercy. I was already close to release, so, so close… I could already feel it…He pulled his finger out of my pussy, leaving me needy as fuck and I grabbed his hand, tr
DICEI did not have a good feeling about leaving my wife alone with her bitter sister, Inessa. It was why I rushed to finish everything I had to promptly take care of on time, and before evening, I was on my home.As I drove, I could not help but recall that the contract was ending in a matter of days. It was something that I had been trying to avoid, but it was simply impossible to do so now. It was so close, and even if Liya had not spoken about leaving me in a while, I still had my worries. I could not imagine her leaving me. I just refused to think of it.I was almost close to my house when my phone rang. It was Ethan."Hello—""Boss, Henri! Trevor, actually or whatever. He is… the other men told me that he's inside your wife's room right now and he wants to… he's about to shoot her… I'm on my way upstairs, I—"Boom!And then the line went dead. A fucking gunshot. I had just heard a gunshot, and now the line was dead? My wife… Trevor…"Ethan? Ethan?"I flung the phone to one of th
LILIYAI wanted to cry so bad, but I could not even bring myself to do it. Yet another person who did not want me. My own mother gave me away without thinking twice.I stared blankly at Inessa as she went on and on about our past, and it was only when she called my name loudly that I jerked back to present."Where did you go?" She asked me, rubbing my exposed arm in a comforting manner. I just smiled slowly, unable to quite get used to this side of my sister."I was here all along…""Was not." She retaliated, giving me the stink eye. I chuckled. "I should start the story over again. I was just telling you about the thing that led to me killing Ma's sister and you dare not pay attention?"Well, how could I not pay attention to that now?"Oh, I must have missed that. Tell me all about it."And so she did. Inessa loved to tell stories, and I already knew that asking her to repeat herself would not be much of a problem; she was chatty like that.She had killed Rosa's sister in self defens
LILIYAWe returned home that same day, late at night.Dice and I had just finished taking a steamy shower together, in his room, and I was busy drying my hair with a hairdryer while standing in front of the vanity mirror when my phone beeped, indicating a new text message.I peered into the device on the table from where I stood. It was an email. The first person who came to mind was Papa. Yes, I got work emails a lot too, but for some reason I did not think that this email was work related.I had obviously been staring at the phone for a long period of time, because Dice was suddenly in front of me with his hand waving in front of my face.I blinked twice, then looked up at him. My eyes did not stay up for long, though. They trailed down his shirtless, taut body and wandered down…"My eyes are up here, princess." He taunted and I looked away from his body with the speed of light. He quietly chuckled at this and stepped forward to tilt my chin up so I was facing him. He continued, "Or
LILIYA "She's lying, Papa. How could you believe her? She made up these evidences and you immediately believe her? She's useless and dumb! How could she know all these things all of a sudden?" Inessa yelled, and since I was done playing nice and trying to cover up her ass, I pulled out some more files and walked up to Papa, then chucked the laptop into his hands. "See for yourself, papa. Now, why would I lie about a thing like this?" I questioned and crossed my arms over my chest as I kept my eyes on Inessa. In no time, I could feel Dice's presence behind me and I naturally leaned back into him, causing him to wrap a protective arm around my waist. Rosa's eyes immediately went down to the hand wrapped around my waist and when she looked back up at me, I could not read the emotion on her face. She was not even defending her daughter, which shocked even Inessa. I could see her shock from the occasional glances she threw at her mother and squinted eyes from time to time. Rosa never loo