VERA'S POV
It was my first day at work. I woke up very early so I wouldn't be late to work. My neighbor, Nathan, gave me a lift as his office was right behind the company where I got the job.I hummed happily when I saw that I was the first person to come to the office that morning. "At least, this will show everyone how diligent I can be with my work!" I smiled contentedly to myself.I was assigned to be the boss's secretary. The fat lady who screened me during the interview told me after I was qualified for the job that the CEO of the great company, J. T. C, comes to the office only twice in a week.I wanted to mind my business and check out the documents on the desk in my new office, but something urged me to check my boss's office and see how huge and beautiful it is since I have a right to go in there."Yes, there's no big deal in checking it out since I will be going in there more often these days." I murmured to myself and rummaged through the pile of files in my drawer to know if I could find the keys as I was told it would be in there.I found the keys and practically walked to the door. I took deep breaths before I inserted a single key into the keyhole and the door swung open.My eyes widened as I stepped inside. My heart pounded and my lips parted in awe. I was dazzled by what my eyes saw and I slowly turned to leave, but the door closed on my face and it refused to open when I pushed it. I tried using the keys and it didn't work at that particular point in time."Sorry, it's wrong timing. What am I saying, I shouldn't have…" I stuttered as I tried to talk to the man seated on a single couch in the middle of the office."There's no escape. You've got to help me." His deep voice was a clear warning."Wha--what?!" I stammered and thought of screaming.He laughed. "No one will hear you even if you shout with all your might. Come on, it's nothing wrong. You caught your boss masturbating, all you can do is help him. I promise not to punish you for sneaking into my office unannounced." He read my mind.I froze. It felt as though I was pinned to the ground. I could only mope at him. Isn't this the most perfect way to meet my boss? I was the one who asked for this! Now I met my boss naked in his office, stroking himself."Come on, this is driving me nuts. You will also enjoy this, don't leave me like this. Just help me cum and you will be free to go." I didn't know if he was kindly requesting it or commanding me, but I foolishly moved towards him even when my mind told me to bounce.He was seated on a long couch situated at the right side of the office. When I came close to him, I gazed into his eyes and I was enchanted by the look in his eyes. When I tore my eyes away from him to look at his erection, I knew that I couldn't escape even if I begged him. The condition of his member would have scared me away since I haven't seen such a long penis before, but yet enticing. And for the fact that I was about to play with fire, I was also lost. My whole body yearned for it.I knelt down between his long and strong legs and hesitantly caressed it. He shifted on the couch and relaxed his back on it to enjoy the feeling of me tending to his big shaft."Thanks," He murmured an appreciation as his hands curled to fists beside him. I think he was calculating when to put them to good use so he wouldn't scare me away. I didn't know such a man was going to be considerate at all. I stroked him with both hands, slowly at first, then I picked up pace and I found myself liking the feel of it in my palms. Strong and alluring.Biting my quivering lower lip, I shut my eyes as a warm wave of pleasure washed through my body. My nipples grew hard as it pushed against the sheer fabric of my gown.I had newly bought it to wear on my first day to make a good impression, but what am I doing now? I couldn't stop myself as the bulge continued and I bent my head and took him into my mouth.I pushed him deeper into my mouth until I felt his cock touching my velum. I bit him lightly and grinded him with my teeth."Oh, yeah. Come on, baby!" He groaned as he gritted his teeth and gripped my hair immediately.I released him to take a breath. I settled on wetting his erection with my saliva and licking it with my tongue. When I took him into my mouth again, I sucked breath out of his lungs. His moans filled the office. He pulled my hair and grasped. "You know how to do it, baby! I love the way you handle me!!"His lustful words turned me on. I freed him and urged him to stand up. When he did, I pushed him into my mouth again, still on my knees, and he thrusted in and out as quickly as his picked pace could go, his fingers gripping my hair again.My fingers dug holes in his strong thighs as I held him tightly, fighting to take air into my lungs as it was hard for me to do so. "Uuuummmm!" That was all the sound that was able to come by from my throat and escape my blocked lips. My eyes were widely open, but I wasn't seeing anything. Everything rotated in my eyes. My head felt as though I was on a roller coaster. The pleasure surging through me made me feel new and awakened."Baby, I'm coming! Hang in right there, I am about to arrive!!" He screamed almost at the same time that his cum filled my mouth and he staggered backwards.AUTHOR'S POV “Kill her, Malone!” Ken thundered when the boy stiffened.“No!” Hannah shook her head vigorously as Malone lifted the gun to Vera’s face. “He is trying to destroy you, Malone.”“You can't pull the trigger on our mother. Can't you…” “Don't fucking tell me what to do! Our mother you say? Hey, grab a cloth and clean your mouth!” Malone's roar reverberated in Vera's ears and made Tim wash down the rest of his sentence with his saliva. She stood and watched, speechless, as she knew that they were all trapped and Ken had never played fair games.“Stop this madness, Prince Kenneth. Are you willing to turn your son into a monster like yourself? Are you ready to live proudly with yourself after doing this?” She demanded, shaking her head in disgust.“Your petty tricks won't work on me. Have you forgotten who I am? You thought it was easy for me to be locked up? I have people! And I can still buy more people with my money! There's nothing like justice because the system is rotte
VERA'S POV It started raining heavily that evening as we drove home. Jack and Nathan went to search for Malone, but he was still not found until it was too dark for us to keep waiting for them in the graveyard. By the time we were headed home, a police report had already been made in case it got out of hand. I do not know how to describe the pain that I felt. I could say that it was deafening because Hannah was speaking to me, but her voice was an added noise to my rumbling ears.From the very moment she announced Malone's disappearance, I had felt nauseous, and a persistent pain rose below my stomach, so I folded myself in the backseat, and my jaw dropped to my knees. Hannah was sitting beside me, trying to soothe me and also not wake up her sleeping child. Timothy sat quietly in Jessica's lap in the front seat, their sad eyes monitoring me through the mirror.When Max pulled the car into the driveway of my home, I had to blink countless times to focus my eyes and carefully come dow
VERA'S POV It was a cool evening when she was laid to rest. I stood numbly beside her grave, not in any way understanding how I felt about her death. She might not have been the best mother, but she was still someone who would say bless you when you sneeze beside her. How she was able to watch me suffer at the hands of her boyfriend has always made me doubt that I was her daughter, but I still didn't wish for her life to end so soon.We were good and have been trying to become friends. At least, she cared so much about Jessica even though she was more distant than ever. She hadn't shown any sign of sickness and wasn't the type of person that would commit suicide. But then, she died in a peaceful way and place. According to Jessica, she slept beside her and didn't wake up the next morning. Thanks to Jack who helped us make up. But I expected more from her. One would think she would not only ask for forgiveness but also mend her ways. She should have tried to make up for lost time and
AUTHOR'S POV“Stop right there, Malone! Don't walk out on me when I'm still talking to you!” Vera's eyes were a set of fury as she glared at her son's turned back.They had rushed together to the police station after Jack disclosed Max's news to both her and Maureen. Sensing how frantic she looked, Maureen had offered her support to go with them and try to calm her down while Jack drove them there. Having no energy to explain to people how she is Monica's twin sister and not his wife's ghost, he told her to go and not worry about them. She wished them luck and watched them drive away.They arrived at the police station early before Malone was sent to the detention cell.Jack took care of speaking to the Police Chief and getting some paperwork done with the young recruited police officer, Harry, who had helped in solving their recent incident with Vera's stalker and Ken's arrest. Afterward, he was allowed to take Malone home. While they were in the car, Vera tried to speak to the boy,
JACK'S POV I felt Vera shiver beside me and I turned my head slowly to look at her frenzied face. When I turned to Maureen again, she was already standing and blowing smoke into the air. “What do you mean? I met Monica first, she was the one I have always known. I have never even heard about you. I used to visit her Dom room and her roommate was a man, gay to be precise.” My forehead wrinkled in deep thought as I traveled through the memory lane.“We met at our school parking lot. You tried to park your white pickup truck and it crashed into my black BMW. You came about apologizing and promised insistently to fix it, but I ignored you and punctured your tires because I had a bad day.” Maureen turned to face us, backing the glass window now and her lips curved in a wistful smile.“And I said to you, ‘We are even now, so no hard feelings’ and we looked at each other and started laughing. We had both cars towed to the nearest repair shop and waited for them to be fixed over pizza and i
VERA'S POV I let Jack hold my hand as he led us into the clubhouse. I have heard about the place, popular among the local folks. I watched with disgust, hating how jealousy ate deep into my skull when a random masked lady walked up to Jack and called his name. When I came Downtown, I heard a lot of gossip about the clubs, the top hotels, and the sex workers, but nobody told me that they were rude and aggressive. Or am I just putting too much meaning into the fact that a bitch is trying to get the attention of a man that is holding his woman? She wants to rub it on my face that he knows her, period!“Jackson Taylor, I believe you still remember me. I didn't expect to see you here again.” She continued, lifting her thin mask off her face to reveal a pretty oval face.“I'm here strictly for business. Excuse me.” He gently pushed her aside and sidestepped into an enclosed booth by the far end of the rowdy room, dragging me gently behind him.“You shouldn't treat her like that. She was b
JACK'S POVIt was time to have an actual conversation. We haven't talked since the time at the garden, and we promised to always tell each other the truth about everything. When our guests left, we were alone in the kitchen, doing the dishes. Malone had gulped a cup of coffee and went upstairs while Timothy left with Hannah's family. He had become quick friends with Tasha. “I went to meet Monica's father to confirm something, and you'd be surprised by what he told me,” I answered her question half an hour later after rinsing the last plate.“I was worried. You shouldn't leave the house like that without telling me.” She said, turning to face me while leaning on the washbasin. “You haven't asked me what I found out. And you don't seem surprised.” I placed the last plate in the dish rack and cleaned my hands with a small blue towel, then hung it back on its rack.“I saw Monica last night. She has come back into our lives and I understand that you must be doing everything possible to m
VERA'S POV I didn't know when Jack left the house, I woke up to find myself alone in the bed, cuddling my pillow. I rolled out of bed when I heard voices from downstairs. I almost forgot I was in a new house, and Jack had bought me expensive cars for me to choose from, hence the blissful sex in the underground garage. I was hopping downstairs in pajamas and flip-flops when I recalled the woman I saw when I came out to get wine last night in front of the house by the carport. How could I forget Monica's taunting face as she silently challenged me to a duel? How could she lie to everyone like that and why in God's name can't she just remain dead? Why come back now? What does she want?“Good morning, dear hostess!” Hannah greeted ironically as she watched her husband and Nathan take out the trash.“She's winning the best hostess of this season, all right!” Jessica laughed, placing full plates of fried rice, chicken salad, and french fries on the dining table.“I love how that smells,”
WRITER'S POV Jack threw on his clothes and kissed Vera on the forehead before exiting their bedroom while she murmured something in her sleep behind him. If she woke up afterward, he had no idea because he didn't look back and couldn't wait to check up on the boys before he left the house. It was still early, so the living room was still a mess: empty bottles of different drinks, foils, and containers of leftovers, cartons, and wrappers of some kid’s packaged gifts brought in, and wine glasses dropped off at every corner. So much for a new home. Jack ignored all that as he opened the door and walked down the front steps, welcoming the cold that came with light drops of water splattering the carport’s canopy and wondering if Hannah and her family, or even Nathan and Jessica, had gone home last night or they're occupying the guest rooms.He had only the priest in mind. He had paid a visit to Reverend Israel, Monica's father twice since her funeral, so it wouldn't feel somehow for him