INICIAR SESIÓNThey navigated out, the sounds of the event fading behind them. Despite his internal strife, a happiness began bubbling within him. Perhaps not all challenges had to be endured alone; perhaps Claire was the best distraction after all. Despite their little punishment game, there was still a undeniable connection that neither of them could ignore. And tonight, that connection promised to be tested, if only just a little further. Outside, Yvonne and Brian walked over to them. "And where's Zuri?" Claire asked, looking around. "She's talking to her manager; she'll come soon," Yvonne said, wrapping herself around Brian, who kissed her forehead with a smile. "Thank you for coming with me," Yvonne said. "Anything for you, sweetie pie," Brian replied, taking her lips in his. Claire cleared her throat, and they pulled back. "We're still here," Claire said, glaring at Dave, who wouldn't meet her gaze. She
"Hello, Mr. Shane. It's finally a pleasure to meet you," Yvonne said with a smile. "Dave, this is Yvonne, my sister, and Brian, her boyfriend. Guys, he's my man," Claire said, smiling. Dave smirked proudly. "I know him; he was our client," Brian said, shaking hands with Dave before they walked to where Zuri was. "It's nice here," Claire said, looking around the rehearsal room. "I thought you said she's in a dance competition?" "We're going to watch her compete with others," Yvonne replied, and they sat down. Dave sat at the back with Brian. "Where's Zuri?" Claire asked. "She's dressing up; she wants to look like Lisa," Yvonne said with an eye roll. "Who's Lisa?" Claire asked, confused. "Lisa from Blackpink, you fool!" Yvonne responded. "I don't know who that is," Claire said, and Yvonne sighed. "Just forg
******* "You can't do that, baby," he replied, putting on his sweatpants and following her. "I just said so, and I'm not going back on my word," she said, applying lotion to her face. "You're mad, Emma. That's not going to happen," he said, looking unhappy. She rolled her eyes. "Okay, we'll see who is crazy." She stood up and walked to the closet. She took out the short sleepwear and pulled down the towel, putting on her sleepwear while he looked at her like he wanted to eat her up. When she was done, she looked at him, and he had an intimidating look on his face. "Don't look at me like that, thinking I'm going to be scared of that look, Mr.," Claire said. He clenched his jaw; he couldn't believe he wasn't going to touch her for a whole month. That was one hell of a punishment she had given him. "I'm sorry, baby girl, but you can't punish me for that long," he said, and she just ignored him.
“I... I didn’t... oh God,” she said, and he smirked, looking at her. “Look into my eyes,” he ordered, and she did, gazing into his lustful eyes. He smirked; she was so hot beneath him. “Did you touch yourself when I was away, baby girl?” he asked, and she nodded her head. Well, she did because she missed him, and she couldn’t help it. Every time she closed her eyes, she just imagined him touching her all he wanted. “What were you thinking about when you were touching yourself?” he asked, his gaze fixed on her, and she bit her lips. “You,” she said, blinking innocently at him. Damn it, that innocent look could make him cum in his pants. “What was I doing to you?” he asked, his mischievous smirk still on his face. She swallowed hard, getting wetter just thinking about him touching her. “Daddy, touching... my... pussy, playing with
Claire opened her eyes to find Dave's grey eyes staring back at her. She fought the urge to hug or kiss him, remembering he was engaged. Dave watched as Claire's face transformed from longing to anger and hurt. He reached for her thigh, but she recoiled. "Why are you here?" Claire whispered. Dave's eyes narrowed. "Looks like you didn't miss me as much as I did." Claire scoffed. "I don't think I have to miss you, Dave. Why should I miss someone like you?" Her anger simmered. Dave extended his hand, but Claire pulled away. "Don't dare touch me." She stood, her eyes cast down, biting her lip to contain her emotions. Dave rose, concern etched on his face. "Baby girl, what's going on?" Claire's gaze remained fixed on the floor, her heart heavy with betrayal. Dave's months-long silence, broken promises, and newfound engagem
Claire froze, her heart pounding. Fiancée? The word echoed in her mind. Tears streamed down her face, and she quickly wiped them away. "I'm going to the washroom," Claire said, her trembling voice betraying her emotions. Her teammate nodded, concerned. Claire rushed to the washroom, her body sweating and her heart racing. She felt like she was having a panic attack. Pressing her hand to her chest, she choked back a sob. ******* Claire wiped away her tears and exited the washroom, halting as she locked eyes with Victoria. Victoria smiled, approaching her. "You must be Claire or Emma," she said, scrutinizing Claire from head to toe. Claire nodded, clearing her throat. "What can I do for you, Miss?" Victoria smiled, extending her hand for a handshake. Claire hesitated before taking it. "Nice to meet you, Miss Allot," Claire said polit
INShe was certain she saw him, and she wasn't mistaken. "Yvonne, I'm coming!" Claire exclaimed, dashing after Dave before Yvonne could respond.Heels and all, Claire rushed through the crowd, apologizing briefly to those she bumped into."Dave!" she called, just as he was about to press the elevat
Soft music played as the party began. Yvonne walked with Claire to a group of five young people."Hey, guys! Enjoying yourselves?" Yvonne asked.A redhead girl, along with the others, turned to them."Yvonne, long time no see! And who's this cutie?" the girl asked.Claire smiled nervously."She loo
Yvonne hugged her. Claire's nightwear was damp from sweating.As they pulled out of the hug, Amelia walked in, followed by Arnold. "Are you guys okay?" Amelia asked, approaching them."We're fine, Mom. It was just a dream," Claire said."Are you sure you're okay, Princess?" Arnold asked, concern et
"You wouldn't do that," Cristina's mother said."I will, and no one will stop me. What you both did was outrageous. At least you could have taken her to an orphanage, but you kept her with you. I don't understand your reasons," Jaxon said.Cristina's mother swallowed hard, looking down. The thought







