로그인Tabitha:The rest of the day was quiet. Edwardo made breakfast, but I couldn’t help but notice a slight limp in his step. He placed the French toast and berries on the table and smiled stiffly to hide the grimace behind his eyes. What was wrong with him? Was he being abused? Maybe he had bad employers elsewhere, and they were treating him badly. I took a slice of toast, and my face burned with delight. This was amazing! How could anyone treat him badly? He literally made the best food. “Am I supposed to be concerned?"Enzo had stopped eating and was smirking at me. His toast had barely been touched, and I seized the opportunity to steal a slice. The grin and warmth on his face made it all the more worthwhile. “Pilfering toast, are we?” He leaned in, his eyes narrowed, his smile eased up, and I felt my heart stop and start again. My body froze, and I was locked in that familiar sexy stare with him. “Maybe I should put you in cuffs,” he growled under his breath. He reached over and t
Tabitha:I groaned and threw a pillow over my head. The curtains were open and the sun was pouring in, bathing my face in light that chased away the last bit of sleep from my eyes. I groaned louder and rolled to the other side. My dream had been ruined, and it was going so well. “Why!” I kicked angrily, mumbling like a child. “Why did the sun have to come up now?”Angrily, I flung myself out of bed and forced the curtains closed. But it was too late. I wasn’t tired anymore. I sat on the edge of the bed and sighed, rubbing my eyes as my body pulled itself together. “A pink shirt?”The memories flooded back, and I couldn’t fight the smile that crept on my face. I flopped on the bed happily, covered my face and squealed. Last night was the best. The absolute best!“Enzo is so amazing." I laughed at myself. Here I was drooling over him like a love-struck teen, and staring at the ceiling, wishing that every dream I had from then on was about him. This was how he made me feel: young, vuln
Enzo:I kissed her head and went to the living room. It was cool, and the sky was still dark. Below, I could already feel my erection forming. I couldn’t fight the smile that crept on my lips. I had barely touched her, and I was already all hard for her.“You’d be the death of me one day, Tabitha,” I chuckled, raking my hands through my hair.My jacket and work bag were still in the living room, hanging over the chair lazily. It had really been a hard day. I had already called in for Taabitha, and I was staying home as well. The paparazzi were already getting on my nerves, and we needed a better solution before things got out of hand.“What is that?” I grabbed my jacket and felt something hard in my fingers. Quickly, I searched, touching the pockets and hem until I found it—the card from earlier, that I found in the Hunchley’s document. The letters still shimmered in the dim living room light. “La Demeure Doreé. 8 pm, Saturday. Bring your date.”I read the words over and over again
Tabitha:I woke up. It was dark all around me. I tried to move, but I felt sore all over. A hand gripped me tighter, and I felt all the memories come rushing in. It was warm. I smiled against Enzo’s chest and listened to his steady heartbeat. He smelled like me, with a hint of his cologne still coming through. My legs were wrapped around him, and his cock lay hot and heavy against my thigh. I shiver rippled through me. The things he did to me… A smile crept on my lips, and I nuzzled closer to him. Maybe I should misbehave a little more. I could get used to being fucked like that.I stirred slightly, and he held me closer and buried his face in my hair. His voice was faint, but I could have sworn that I heard him mumble my name in his sleep. My face burned and stayed still, listening to his breathing, to his heartbeat. Despite all the drama that was going on in our lives, I was happy to be here with him. I was happy that I could have him. He was the best thing that could have happene
Tabitha:My knees shook. I doubled over, my face buried into my pile of clothes in front of me. The ball… I could feel it inside, filling me, pushing against every part of me when I moved even a tiny inch. I tried to straighten up, and another buzz shot through me, and I fell back down again. Through the corner of my eye, I could see Enzo’s feet. His belt was on the floor, haloed around them. I tried to look up, but another buzz from the ball forced my head back down again. The pleasure… it was too much… so much that it hurt, and I didn’t want it to stop.“Five minutes in,” Enzo purred, his hand stroking my hair as he bent down to my level. I raised my head and caught the smile on his lips, a mocking smile that made him look even more handsome. “You are holding on so well.”He kissed my cheek, and his hand went hard against my backside. I gasped and fell back down, feeling the ball buzz stronger inside of me. Just five minutes? It already felt like an hour. My body was covered in swe
Enzo:For a while, I did nothing. I watched her, pant, her cheeks red, her face twisted under that mask as she waited for me to touch her, for… anything. The week had been stressful, yet seeing her like this… It made all the stress melt away. The ball remained there, pressed against her soaking sex. I could see her squirm against it. I savoured her little moans and grunts, but I stayed perfectly still. I wasn't going to lift a finger… at least not yet. Watching her work for her pleasure was amusing.“What are you doing?” she whined, sticking out her bottom lip. She stopped wriggling and turned her head in the direction she reckoned I was standing in “I know that you are just standing there and holding something. If you are going to punish me, get on with it.”I couldn’t help the smile that tugged on my lips. She really was amusing.“Part of the punishment…” I dragged my finger across her hard nipple and watched her arch into my touch. “...is making you wait and beg for it.” As soon
Enzo: I drew my lips away from hers, my eyes searching her entire body. She wasn’t hurt but she looked terrified and her body stiffened. Her eyes locked with mine and I grabbed her body tight, locking her in my arms. “Why do you always go against my wishes, Tabitha?” I feared my own voice was too
Enzo: Tabitha was a tough nut to crack. It was hard to know what was wrong with her, it was hard to understand the reason why she did certain things but the call yesterday night had told me all I needed to know. Her silence was enough. I had finalized the deal with the Bolden’s and all I thought
Tabitha: It felt like work was the only thing that kept me sane. I felt so empty, like I was carrying the weight of everything on my shoulders. Emily had texted me so many times in less than twenty-four hours, a few times about what was going on with her and Dave, and more was asking me if I was
Tabitha: I knew avoiding the securities wouldn’t be easy because of the stunt I had played the last time. But I needed space, I couldn't tolerate being choked every single time. I wanted to see Emily so we could have some drinks. I hadn’t seen her since after our graduation and I didn’t want sec







