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14. The Jealous Boss
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I Would Kill for you, Baby 15. Cool as a Cucumber
VictorI didn’t sleep at all yesterday. After taking care of some business and heading home, I stared up at the ceiling for hours. Every single thought in my brain revolved around Madison. I swear I’m not in love with her. Fuck no. This isn’t love it’s just...a very strong attraction.I swear that woman is pretty enough to drive a man insane. Such pouty fuckable lips and doe-eyes that are filled with submission. Simply looking at her makes me want to choke her while taking her hard from behind.Her cunt was so wet when I took her last time…A groan leaves my lips at the memory. My cock is already semi-hard, and I’m fighting not to jerk off a second time today. What is the matter with me? I don’t get it. I’ve dated models and actors, yet I never had this sort of reaction to any of them.What makes Madison so special?Pfft, who am I kidding? I know exactly what makes her unique. The little needy sounds that Maddie made in bed? The way she moaned as I fucked her in that elevator? It’s be
I Would Kill for you, Baby 16. First Date
MadisonI can't stop smiling.Victor wants to date me. My childhood fantasies are finally coming true. OH MY GOD! And here I thought Victor was being aloof because he wasn't interested in me, but he proved me wrong. But when he told me he cared about me, it felt like he was being sincere. Victor is Stanley's best friend, and we've known each other since we were kids, so he won't deceive me, right?I feel so elated and thrilled.Stanley narrows his eyes at me as I walk into the apartment. "Why are you smiling like that?'"What, I can't be happy?" I pout."Sure, but you are practically beaming with joy, and it's kind of freaking me out. Did something happen?"Shoot...I can't tell Stanley about dating Victor, at least not yet. "Um...it's nothing, really. I just saw this really pretty seagull while I was running, and it made me happy."Stanley raises an eyebrow suspiciously. "A seagull made you that happy? You must have seen a pretty remarkable seagull."I laugh nervously, hoping that he
I Would Kill for you, Baby 17. Yes, Daddy
MadisonI swear that squirrel is staring at us…“Victor…” I make eye contact with him, panting while searching his face. “As beautiful as it is out here, I’m not having sex with you in the forest. There are ants everywhere.”His lips curve. “How about in the car, then?”“What? Are you crazy? There are people everywhere in the parking lot!”Victor pauses as if listening, and when we hear the faint sound of people getting shot on the paintball field, he grins. “I think most people are too busy playing, and come on, my windows are tinted—no one will know.”I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, considering it. It’s true that Victor is driving around with an absurdly large black car, and since his windows are tinted, no one would hear us. The only problem is that I’m a prude, but at the same time, my panties are wet. I’m hot and bothered, aroused from the simple thought of being pressed down and taken from behind by the hot Adonis I’m on a date with. I sigh. “Fine, let’s have sex in your ca
I Would Kill for you, Baby 18. Dating Him?
MadisonI've had a wonderful day with Victor. He has been nothing but charming toward me, and now, when he is driving me home, I feel sad. I would love to spend the night together with him. Waking up to his beautiful face and lovely blue eyes would be heaven, but I realize it's too early to expect that kind of commitment from him. I might not even get a kiss before we bid our farewells...Pouting at my inner thoughts, I glance at Victor. He is staring ahead and focusing on the road, and my chest tightens. There is a permanent flutter in my chest that won't go away whenever I'm around him. Will it become a problem?Suddenly, Victor throws me a questioning look. "What is it?"I blush and avert my eyes. "Nothing...I just...umm...spaced out for a moment there. Sorry."Victor arches an eyebrow, but he doesn't say anything else. He makes a right turn, and I feel slightly disappointed when I see my brother's apartment. I don't want to go home..."Umm..." Victor looks back at me. "Should I dr
I Would Kill for you, Baby 19. Trouble in paradise
Madison My lips part as I look at my brother’s calm face. He asked me a simple question, and I know I should answer him, but I can’t be honest. Victor wishes to keep it a secret that I’m dating him, and I respect that. Stanley can be left in the dark for now, even if it makes me feel guilty since he just opened up to me. I sigh and blink when the streetlights come to life above our heads. It’s getting dark outside, yet Stanley makes no move to get up from the park bench. His eyes are intense and patiently waiting for my answer, so I lie to him. “No, where did you get that strange idea from? Victor and I are definitely not dating. He is like a brother to me!” I shake my head and snort, hoping to convince him. “The three of us grew up together—it would be so weird to date Victor! He is also your best friend and dating your brother’s best friend? Nah, thank you. That’s another weird thing to do, right?” Stanley nods and says, “I see,” but despite his words, his eyes narrow as if he s
I Would Kill for you, Baby 20. Don't Scream
Madison "What got you down this morning?" I look up and force a smile at Frida. "Nothing, I'm fine." "Bullshit. I can see it all over your face. You are upset about something. Besides, you keep messing up this morning and nearly overcooked the pastries," Frida says and narrows her eyes at me. I sigh. I don't have a lot of people to talk to, so I might as well confide in Frida. "I had a fight with Stanley last night. Well, not exactly a fight, but worse." "Stanley? Who is that? A new boyfriend?" Frida's eyes sparkle with curiosity. "Gosh, no. Stanley is my older brother, and he also happens to be Victor's best friend." I groan. Frida nods in understanding. "Ah, let me guess. Bro found out about your hanky panky with the boss, and now bro is upset." My face turns bright red, and I hang my head. "Yeah, something like that. And now Stanley is furious with me, and I don't know how to fix things." Frida puts a hand on my shoulder. "Well, nothing serious happened between Victor and
I Would Kill for you, Baby 21. Clean up the Mess
Madison When I see Gustaf's bloodshot eyes and smell his sour, alcoholic breath, all I want to do is scream. But the sound gets muffled when he presses his filthy hand harder against my mouth while pulling me to him. Does this guy ever shower? There is a putrid smell on his skin as if he has been digging in his own ass. Disgusting. "Aw, did you just try to scream?" Gustaf scoffs mockingly as he tightens his hold on me. "Well, too damn bad because no one will be coming for you this time!" He laughs like a madman and drags me toward the stairs with horrifying strength that I stand no chance of fighting against. That doesn't stop me from trying, though. The first thing I do is try to stomp his feet, but he is wearing boots, and it proves ineffective. So I change my tactics and try to bite his arm—unwillingly tasting the filth that clings to him like a second skin. Tears prickle behind my eyelids, but I bite harder until Gustaf finally releases me. "You fucking bitch!" he pushes me
I Would Kill for you, Baby 22. He is Hot
Madison When Victor’s strange friends come to take Gustaf away from the stair house, I’m not allowed anywhere near them. It shocks me. Stanley is acting as if the men are part of a criminal organization or something. Still, I won’t complain. My brother beat the crap out of Gustaf, and if this is the way to prevent jail time for Stanley, then I will turn a blind eye to what is happening downstairs. Instead, I sip my tea and hum to myself while the men throw Gustaf into the trunk of a big black SUV outside the apartment. I scroll a little on my phone and glance up when I hear the doorbell ring. Stanley chooses that moment to stroll into the kitchen while only wearing his goddamn boxers. “Are you expecting someone?” “No, and put on some clothes, will you?” My brother rolls his eyes at me, and I gasp when I see him stealing my energy drink from the fridge. “Hey!” I exclaim. “I was saving that!” Stanley smirks. “Well, too fucking bad…” I glare at him, and he gives me a wink before
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