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~ MILA ~
I looked into the mirror smiling at my reflection. The red lacy lingerie dress molded my body like a second skin, showing off my curves. It was a short dress with a g-string that stopped under my ass, it created a very nice view of my cleavage. I was satisfied with the result, I couldn’t wait to see Cooper’s reaction. I and Cooper had been married for four years. The first two years of our marriage had been bliss but I noticed the change from the third year, Cooper was always so busy lately. Cooper had asked me to quit my job after the second year promising to take care of me and saying he didn’t want me stressing myself anymore. I had agreed, I couldn’t say no to him, he was my everything and I wanted to make him happy. I just missed him so much now, he rarely even touched me. I missed sex, I bit my lips in anticipation as memories flooded into my mind…kissing, fondling, licking…. I couldn’t wait. Stepping out into the living room, I smiled as I took in the setup I had spent time on. A romantic dinner with my husband. The parlor was illuminated with red lights creating a romantic setting, I had bought them today. The candles on the dining table flickered highlighting the roses on the table, his favorite red wine, the beautiful plates, and the wine glasses I had personally purchased. The glass candy bowls contained fruits and two of his favorite meals all covered with lids. Red roses lay on the floor in a heart shape by the side and around the table. John Legend’s, All of Me played softly in the background. Checking the time, I frowned, Cooper had been coming home very late for a while now. This job was really draining him, it was concerning. After twenty minutes, I heard the sound of his car in front of the house. I quickly scrambled for the lipgloss and coated my lips one more time nervously then adjusted my hair. I felt sexy, it had been a long time since I dressed like this because Cooper insisted he loved me in big clothes. We had lost the spark in my marriage but I was determined to get it back. The bell rang and I quickly opened the door. “Hello baby”, I said seductively as I took him in. He looked as handsome as ever, his lean body and hot packs encased in a suit I just wanted to peel off immediately. His dark blonde hair looked messy and I couldn’t wait to run my fingers through while he fucked me, his intense green eyes that always made me hot all over… I stopped realizing his eyes held nothing but irritation and disgust in them, he walked inside quietly. Wasn’t he turned on? I could barely breathe properly just seeing him, I needed him. “What the hell are you putting on Mila and what’s this bullshit”. His words hurt me but I thought…maybe someone pissed him off at work. I walked up to him swaying my hips and attempted to kiss him only for him to push me to the couch. “I had a long day Mila, I’m tired and not in the mood for this, you look like a hippo in that, don’t wear it again”, he barked moving to the dining table and sitting down. A lone tear fell from my eye, I wasn’t expecting…this. His words hurt so much, a hippopotamus? I tried to cover myself feeling so insecure, the tears fell freely now and I didn’t even bother to hold them in. Cooper loved my body, he said he loved how thick I was, wasn’t I attractive to him anymore? He had even stopped me from going to the gym saying he didn’t want me to lose an ounce of thickness. What changed? Shame filled me. “You didn’t need to do all this, it’s ridiculous”, he said with his mouth filled with the creamy pasta I had prepared. He didn’t even wait for me. “Put on the white lights, what were you even thinking?” I got up and put on the lights brightening up the living room, my efforts were a waste. “Don’t start with those tears, I’m sorry if I was harsh, honestly you look horrible in that. I’m tired and I just want to sleep”, he said pouring himself some wine. “I’ve got some work I couldn’t finish up today, finish it up okay? They are in my leather briefcase, everything in it. Thanks, the food was great”, he finished. Gulping the wine, he stood up from the chair and headed to bed leaving me there with tears streaming down my eyes and a handful of work. ******* I wiped my clammy hands with my handkerchief sighing as I finished up the paperwork. Grabbing my phone, I wasn’t surprised that the time was 3am already. Cooper’s job had a lot of paperwork and I was always cramped up most nights finishing it up. It was always a lot making me wonder just how much work Cooper had to do in a day. I suddenly felt bad, I had been inconsiderate thinking about just my needs. Cooper worked hard every day and he was not a machine, he would be tired. He had promised to take care of me after asking me to quit my job. He was working so hard to fulfill his promise. I needed to get a new job to lessen the pressure on him. I didn’t know why he thought me being a housewife was a good idea. He had asked me to leave my better-paying job and now he was overworking himself. I was tired of staying at home. Cooper had shut down all my complaints and requests to start working again. I was bored, always stuck doing the same boring routine every day. I didn’t even go to the gym anymore. I would bring it up tomorrow, he would have to agree this time. I put back the papers into his briefcase and walked quietly into the room. Cooper’s loud snores filled the room, I changed out of the lingerie and put on my big nightgown then slipped into bed beside him. I stared at him, my heart twisting at how hard he had been overexerting himself. I will get a job tomorrow, he would just have to accept it.~MILA~ The bed was clearly perfectly made. “What is this? Didn't I ask you to redress this bed?” At this point damn the consequences. I’ll gladly start job hunting tomorrow. “I did exactly as you asked ma’am”, I replied in the sweetest most polite voice I could muster. “This??” “What rubbish!” “Is this how to lay a bed?” “This is how I know how to dress a bed ma’am, you could teach me if my performance is lacking. I’m happy to learn," I replied politely. “What did you just say?” “I said you could dress the bed while I watch if my performance is lacking; this is the best I can do”, I replied firmly. “How dare you!!” “Are you…..” Before she could explode, there was a knock on the door and a colleague poked his head in. “The receptionist just called to say that the guest has arrived.” “Line up and wait for me," Miss Valerie ordered him rudely. She turned and eyed me maliciously, making sure her silent message was crystal clear. I understood. This wasn’t over yet. She mo
~MILA~ She scrutinized me with a frown on her face. “Did you come here to seduce our guest”, Miss Valerie hissed. “No ma’am, not at all”, I responded. I made sure my clothes weren’t tight because I knew my body type. She narrowed her eyes, her gaze sweeping over my body with contempt. “What, then, is the meaning of this”, Miss Valerie demanded condescendingly, motioning furiously with her hands from my head to my toes. “I’m big in some areas so it is difficult to conceal my shape”, I replied in a very polite tone. Olivia let out a sharp, involuntary giggle instantly muffling it with a fake cough to mask her amusement. I wanted to burst into laughter but I managed to hold it in. “You!!”, she shouted, pointing at Olivia. “You will wash all the toilets of the other suites, excluding the suite our guest will be occupying.” Damn, that was a lot of toilets. My girl was in for a very long day. I felt a sharp pang of pity for her. I would give her a soothing foot massage after wo
~MILA~ We were instructed to arrive early and dress neatly. She had also warned us to dress decently with no makeup. Normally, she emphasized minimal makeup, but this time she repeatedly warned us not to wear any at all, claiming we weren’t the billionaire’s type. In her exact words, “Don’t bother whoring your cheap bodies to him. We don’t want to offend and disgust him” I took one look at myself in the mirror and picked up my tote bag. Switching off my electronics and shutting the windows, I headed out the door to meet Olivia. I wasn’t looking forward to today and I knew Olivia felt the same way. When I arrived at the stop, Olivia was already waiting. I smiled as I approached her; she hadn’t spotted me yet. My friend was so beautiful. Her blonde hair was pulled into a tight ponytail just like mine, Miss Valerie’s orders. Olivia was what you would call slim-thick, curvy in all the right places. Her alabaster skin was flawless and her blue eyes were captivating. Her personality wa
~RYAN~ I blushed, trying to force the memory out of my head. I had thought and dreamt about Ryan for months, replaying that night over and over again. He had made me experience pleasure I never thought possible, and he had been so sweet to me. I couldn’t get him out of my mind. I had looked him up online after that day and was shocked to discover he was the richest man in New York. Ryan Anderson, billionaire, hot, sexy, and dangerous. Just seeing his picture on Forbes had left my pussy soaked. I had quickly closed the browser and deleted my search history before I went to find him or started stalking and obsessing over his photos. I had reminded myself of my failed marriage and how fickle and deceitful men were. Cooper had been sweet at first before turning into a monster. Why would a man like Ryan Anderson want anything serious with me or even be committed to me? That had been enough to snap me back to my senses and keep me in check these months even though my mind and body
~MILA~ Three Months later. The shrill ring of my alarm clock startled me from my sleep. I turned it off, climbed out of bed, and walked sleepily to the bathroom. After brushing my teeth and splashing water on my face, I tidied up my home. It was a one-bedroom flat, pristine and quiet, just how I liked it. The landlord was a nice man in his fifties. I had designed the space to my personal taste. It had become my safe space, and I loved it. Soft morning sunlight bathed my living room, filtering through white sheer curtains. My beige modular sofa filled a corner of the living room. I wanted a minimalist “soft girl” aesthetic, so I chose neutral colors. Brown and white throw pillows of various cute shapes lay on my sofa in a neat design. A glass coffee table, balanced on stone- like bases, sat atop a fluffy beige rug and was topped with a vase of magenta blooms. The walls of the living room were painted beige, and in the corner stood a large white vase containing a blooming red
~RYAN~ “What do you want?”, he asked, his jaw ticking. “What do I want? Hmmm…a very nice question” “You catch on really fast”, I grinned, entertained by the whole conversation. “Good boy”, I added, smiling in satisfaction as his eyes burned with a rage he desperately struggled to suppress. “I’ll let you know Carlos”, I replied turning and walking away. His entourage parted for my men and me as we approached. They knew what I was capable of. I made my way to the snack bar, ordering a variety of pastries packaged to go, before moving to the buffet section to request two meals packed for takeout. I wanted to bring them to Mila. I couldn’t wait to see her. Gary took the bags from the waiters and we exited the building. When we reached my car, Todd hopped into the driver’s seat and started the engine. Gary held the door open for me as I got in, then slid into the front passenger seat. My phone rang, my mother’s name lighting up the screen instantly bringing a smile to my face.
~ MILA ~ The club was bursting with excitement, loud music blasted from the speakers and two exotic dancers danced seductively with the pole on stage. The red and purple lights flashed reminding me of my pathetic display the other day when I was trying to please Cooper. How foolish I must h
~ MILA~ Immediately the door opened, I rushed and grabbed Cooper by his shirt. He was now putting on a shirt while the girl wore a silk gown leaving nothing to the imagination. Her skin was flushed and she was smirking at me. He loved her dress but I looked like a hippo in mine. The song p
~MILA~ It’s been three days since that night. I had buried myself in my new job, leaving for work by 6pm and coming back in the morning by 8am. Cooper didn’t care as always even when I had told him about my new job. He didn’t care that I would be out at night, he wasn’t interested in knowin
~ MILA ~ “I want to start working, I’m going job hunting today”, I say softly but firmly to Cooper as I clear his dishes. He just had his favorite breakfast, pancakes, sausages, and fried eggs. “Okay”, he replied shocking me. “Okay?” “That’s it?”, I asked, the surprise evident in my voi







