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13| His stripper

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ARIANA

My foot wobbled as I held the pole.

How does he manage to do this?. Making the little strong girl in me disappear in seconds.

Then..

His shirt dropped on the ground and my eyes left the ground and found it’s way to his damn sexy chest.. his tattoos.. Damn!!

He didn’t speak, he squatted, removing the hells and stepping back to sit on the bed.

He wanted a performance I guess. Ughhhhhh.

I looked at the way he placed my hands.. I mastered it immediately. I was about moving when I heard
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  • His Vice. His Doom   16| The boss is not happy

    TREVOR The mansion was way too quiet now. I walked slowly through the living room, my thoughts still on where exactly Ariana could be at this time. She is mine!!. My property!!. She isn’t meant to go anywhere without letting me know. I am meant to approve her outings, not her making decisions on her own. I removed my suit jacket and threw it on the couch carelessly. My mind kept repeating the same thought. Where did she go? I walked to the bar and poured myself a drink. The glass of whiskey burned slightly as I swallowed it, but it didn’t calm my irritation… not even in the slightest. The problem was not that she left. The problem was that I didn’t know where she went, especially as she belonged to me… even if it’s just for a month. And I hated not knowing things. I placed the glass down and picked up my phone. I dialed a number. The call was answered almost immediately. “Yes, boss.” It was Marcus, one of the men who handled security and investigations for my compan

  • His Vice. His Doom   15| Where is Ariana ?

    ARIANA Office hours finally ended.Finally. The building slowly emptied as employees packed their bags and said quiet goodbyes to each other. The long hallways that were full of voices in the morning were now calm. I stepped out of my office and walked toward the main entrance. Today had been exhausting. Not physically but mentally. Being called Vice President still felt strange. People looked at me differently now. Some were respectful. Some were curious. Some were clearly jealous. But the moment that stayed in my mind the most was Trevor defending me during the meeting. I still didn’t understand that man. One moment he treated me like I was just part of his contract. The next moment he made sure no one disrespected me. I sighed quietly and stepped outside the building.And what the hell is wrong with that whore!! She clearly knew I wouldn’t be able to answer such questions, so why ask them in the first place…. “Or maybe it’s her way of exerting revenge.” I scoffed. “

  • His Vice. His Doom   14. First official day saga

    ARIANA Morning light crept slowly through the tall glass windows as I squatted my eyes. I woke up slowly, my mind and body still heavy with sleep. For a few seconds I didn’t move. The memory of last filled my mind… it was the first time I saw his face while having sex. I turned to see Trevor was already awake. He stood near the large window, his back facing the bed. One hand rested inside the pocket of his trousers while the other held a cup of coffee. He looked like he had already planned his entire day. Wait… I was in his room now??. How .. when… Jezz!!. I pushed the blanket slightly away and sat up, only to discover I was still on my bare body. Just then, I pushed the blanket upwards again. “Good morning,” I said quietly. He didn’t turn immediately. Then he took a sip of his coffee and spoke. “From today onward,” he said calmly, “you will sleep in my room.” I frowned instantly. “What?” He finally turned around. His expression was neutral. “Your belongings will

  • His Vice. His Doom   13| His stripper

    ARIANA My foot wobbled as I held the pole. How does he manage to do this?. Making the little strong girl in me disappear in seconds. Then.. His shirt dropped on the ground and my eyes left the ground and found it’s way to his damn sexy chest.. his tattoos.. Damn!!He didn’t speak, he squatted, removing the hells and stepping back to sit on the bed. He wanted a performance I guess. Ughhhhhh. I looked at the way he placed my hands.. I mastered it immediately. I was about moving when I heard his voice.. or should I call it an order. “ Change that!!.” Change wah…. “Ohhhh.” I replied looking at my outfit. I swallowed hard as I moved to the hanger filled with lingeries. My eyes found a red one, with a cat mask close by. I didn’t think twice before picking it up…. Even if something eventually happens this night, he won’t need to blind fold me. My eyes drifted to Trevor, seems his eyes never left my sight. I undressed in front of him, knowing he would have said something if I trie

  • His Vice. His Doom   12| Frustration

    RAYMOND The car door slammed harder than it should have. I didn’t care. I walked quickly toward the house entrance, filled with rage. My steps were clearly interpreting my current condition. Just then my mind drifted to her again. Ariana. Sitting beside Trevor. Trevor’s hand around her waist. Her calm face and her cold smile. And worst of all…. Me. On my knees. Begging. My jaw clenched really hard at the thought of it. The front door shut behind me as I entered the mansion. I loosened my tie angrily and threw my briefcase across the living room. It landed on the couch with a dull thud. “Damn it!” I shouted. The sound bounced against the walls. I walked straight to the bar and poured myself a drink without thinking. The glass shook slightly in my hand as I swallowed the liquor in one go. It burned down my throat. Still not enough. I poured another. My mind replayed the moment again. Ariana sitting like she owned the world. Like she had never been the ideal wif

  • His Vice. His Doom   11| Satisfying conditions

    ARIANA I could feel Raymond’s eyes on me. Heavy, Burning, Confused or maybe Hurt. Trevor’s arm was still around my waist. Firm. Possessive and Controlling. His fingers pressed slightly into my side like a reminder. You’re here because of me. The table between us felt like a battlefield. Joyce was trying to keep her composure, but I could see it. The tension in her jaw and the tightness in her shoulders. Trevor lifted his wine glass slowly. He didn’t break eye contact with Raymond. Then he turned slightly to me. “Have a sip,” he said calmly. It wasn’t a suggestion. I looked at the glass. Then at him. Then back at Raymond. Slowly, I took the glass from Trevor’s hand. The wine burned slightly as it went down my throat. Trevor’s eyes darkened slightly, watching the movement. Then he took the glass back, placing it on the table. “So,” he said, his voice smooth and cold. “Vice President. Do you want to finalize the contract?” The room went quiet. All eyes were on me.

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