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Heiress's Timid Plaything. THE KNIGHT'S AWOKEN.
THE KNIGHT'S AWOKEN.Claire slept for the whole day, lying on the bed dead like a mannequin, and the guys never left her side, except for when the doctors came in again to check on her.There was this extra fear they had in them as they looked at Claire lying there stiff, it was like that of when someone is scared of an unforeseen thing, and as if someone was being frightened of an unbearable punishment.They couldn't rest, they couldn't sleep, they couldn't eat, even water, they couldn't drink. They were seriously anticipating when their Chairwoman would open her eyes.It was very early the next morning when Claire's eyelashes began to move. They noticed the lashes at once since they couldn't sleep. Though they were dozing off when it happened, they saw it."Do you see that?" Both guys asked each other at the same time, and they moved to Claire's side."Maybe she is awake," Gabriel said."But the lashes are not moving again," Gavin grunted.But like the gods were on their side, the l
Heiress's Timid Plaything. NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO TOUCH HER. NO, NOT ONE.
NO ONE IS ALLOWED TO TOUCH HER. NO, NOT ONE.The guys couldn't sit down. They rested by the walls, each in his own thought.The door of the ward finally opened and two doctors stepped out, removing the gloves and nose masks from their faces.The guys ran to them, "How is the Chairwoman?""She is out of danger now, nothing to be alarmed about."The guys exhaled loudly. They could finally breathe again."What is wrong with her? Did she get attacked by a horny lion?" The doctors asked the guys."We don't know. But are you sure she is fine?"The doctors nodded. "She will only take some days to heal completely, and...." The doctor, who was talking paused and looked at the guys."You can tell us anything, we are her caregivers.""Okay, so, she had a rough night, and her buttocks have whip stripes. Some part of her back does, too. I think this should be reported, there is a tendency that she was raped.""No, we can't report it until the Chairwoman wakes up and tells us to do so, and we hope
Heiress's Timid Plaything. FOUND THE CHAIRWOMAN TATTERED.
FOUND THE CHAIRWOMAN TATTERED.Gavin and Gabriel were restless throughout the night. They searched for the Chairwoman and couldn't find her anywhere, nor did they see Finn. They had returned to the hall to inform Claire that they couldn't see Finn, only to see Cain on the stage, signing the contract instead of their Chairwoman.They had put it upon themselves to locate Claire anywhere she might be, and they tried, but nothing was helping. Throughout the night, they couldn't stop searching, and it was like Claire had disappeared into thin air.Now, it was morning, and the guys paced the receptionist's side of the hotel. They had gotten information from the guards of the hotel that Claire never left the hotel. Also, they heard words of her drunkenness, which they thought to be impossible.They left only for a few minutes, how then could the Chairwoman get drunk within that short period of time?They stopped pacing, heart racing within their chests. They turned to the other guards with t
Heiress's Timid Plaything. YOU ARE NOT IN CHARGE TODAY, I AM.
YOU ARE NOT IN CHARGE TODAY, I AM.Claire was staggering away until she got to a quiet place where she felt that she wouldn't be seen. She rested her forehead on the wall and her left hand entered her dress through the dress's slit. She found her already dripping pussy and touched herself."Ah!" She moaned out and her other hand found her breast.She thought she was safe and fine, until a voice interrupted her and foot steps echoed closer to where she was, "There you are, I have been searching for you everywhere."Claire flinched and her hand slipped away from her body. She turned her head to look and she couldn't see the person's face clearly. "Go away." She told whoever it was, and groped her boobs with both hands, ignoring the presence of the parties.The man chuckled, "I can see the drug's effect is great, I was almost disappointed, thinking that you won't drink the drink I sent to you."Claire had no time for a chit-chat. She took her head away from the wall to walk away, but she
Heiress's Timid Plaything. KIDNAPPED AND DRUGGED. I WON.
KIDNAPPED AND DRUGGED.It had been a little close to twenty minutes since Finn took a bathroom break, and had not returned from there. Claire had been calming herself down from busting out, comforting herself, "He is coming. He. Is. Fucking. Coming.""Aren't you supposed to go and look for your secretary?" Cain asked her. He was not looking at her. His gaze was on the meatballs in the plate in front of him, and with a toothpick in hand, he was stabbing all the meatballs."What do you mean by your words?" Claire asked him.Cain raised his head, putting to light the smirk on his lips—his upper lip tilted upward and his face innocent like an angel's, but eyes mysterious like a devil's. "Nothing," He shrugged his shoulder, "I was only reminding you about what you must have forgotten."Claire glared at him. However, she nodded towards her guys, whose eyes had never left her side, and both came to her. They met her anxious self—her heels, being controlled by her legs, tapping on the floor u
Heiress's Timid Plaything. READY TO BE KIDNAPPED.
READY TO BE KIDNAPPED.The day of the gala came and Finn was dressed in a white tux since the color of the day, as it was written on the invitation card, was white. He dressed well and placed his tie as it should.He was ready to hit the gala.He went out of his room and waited for Claire in the sitting room. She soon emerged from her room in a white long dress, the left side of which was slitted from the thigh to the floor. The dress was made with beautiful stones, stones which glittered under the light. It was backless, as the back was a cowl and only two straps on each side of the shoulder, standing as the sleeve of the dress.As she walked forward, her slit opened and it effortlessly put her spotless left leg on display. Her hair was straightened, and it fell on her back. Her heels were like sanders up, but white and beautified with stones, and she held a matching bag in her hand which her invitation card had been placed inside.Her face was neatly dressed, and she had sprayed her
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