Enora:I arrived at the meeting just in time to shoot Mr. Wright a death glare before his clients came in.He raised an eyebrow, puzzled but didn't have time to say much as he stood to shake hands with his clients."Mr. Tyler, a pleasure."Mr. Tyler returned the compliments and offered me his hand as well. I took it graciously, smiling as I took in his neat and trimmed face.He was African American, but my gosh, he was good-looking. Muscular with smooth chocolate skin, a sharp-cut beard and a moustache with a lovely fade to his hair.As I pulled my hands away, I felt my fingers graze something cold. It was a split second but I saw it before it disappeared into Mr. Tyler's lap.He was married. I saw the gold wedding band.I smiled warmly. Of course, he was. He looked amazing. His wife was so lucky to have someone like him.As I opened my laptop, my mind wandered. It was a weird thought, but what if Mr. Wright asked me to marry him?I would be Bridget's stepmom. That would be so weird.
Enora:My heart skipped a beat. He was serious about what he said. I could see it in his eyes.He flashed me a small smile and disappeared, leaving me all alone in the boardroom.My heart was racing, and my thighs were so tightly clenched together that I had a cramp, and after a while, I was stuck that way.Well, I guess I wasn't going to have dinner with my friends. What a way to start the day!It took a while, but the feeling in my legs soon returned, and I stood up on wobbly legs. This was so embarrassing. This was more than enough evidence that I needed a break from this man. No one was supposed to have this much control over my body.It took a while, but I was soon able to get my legs to work, and I left the room. I had to edit this minute and send it in for filing. I was certain that I would have a lot more work on my table as soon as I got back to my office. It was always a busy day for me at least the pay and perks were worth all the trouble. And I was going to get a condo!As
Nathan:It was three o'clock. Finally! Looking through all these papers was getting boring.Finally, it was all over. I stood up and groaned. My cock hurt so bad. Blue balls all morning and I didn't even have time to relieve myself.I checked the time again. It was two minutes past three. Enora should have been here.Did I always have to come and drag her from her office? What was she doing this time?I grabbed my phone and left my office. My expression was grim and dark. So help her if I found my Manager idling away in her...I forced her door open and she coughed."Enora!"She coughed violently and began to bang her fists on the table. Her eyes were watering and she was wheezing loudly.Fuck!I rushed to her side and began to slam my palm on her back. She was fucking choking! What the hell was she even eating?!"Easy, kitten. Easy"I smacked her a little more and soon, a piece of bread shot out of her mouth.On the table was a half-eaten turkey sandwich. How the hell did she even
Erica:My lips turned down at the corners. I could only imagine what was going through that mind of his. He was being strange. I saw the way he shifted in his seat and groaned under his breath. Outside the fact that he had changed the locks to my office, he seemed a little bit on edge.His questions about Anthony were expected but I couldn’t help but worry that something else was going on and he wasn’t telling me. Maybe I should warn Anthony. The last thing I would want is for him to be hurt by Mr. Wright. I still dreaded the kick he received at the bar it was terrifying to think about.The car soon stopped in a lush neighbourhood. The sounds of the city had faded into the distance and I could hear the light rush of the ocean.I took a deep breath and savoured the salty tang in the air. This was such a beautiful place. I wondered where the condo was going to be.I could feel the grin on my face widening even though I fought hard to keep myself under control. This was so exciting!“We
Enora:My heart skipped a beat. I was in trouble? For what? What did I do wrong?He pulled me in closer. I gasped as I felt how hard he was. My face burned as blood rushed to my face.No. I couldn’t. I couldn’t…“Do you want me, Enora,” he whispered, running his fingers down my face, enjoying me shudder at his touch.I couldn’t let him touch me. It was logical. I was trying to escape this… this… entanglement but my body… It screamed for him. It craved for him. Desires that had been lying dormant for days burned in the depths of my soul and I could feel my control slowly slipping through my fingers.“I won’t touch without your permission,” he added, his eyes burning even more as he took in my face, his teeth nibbling at his lower lips, instinctively reminding me of his taste.“I… I…”He seized my lips again and groaned deeply. My body gave in to his touch.Dominant, possessive.My thighs clenched so tight that I groaned. My bud tingled and I could feel my underwear getting wetter and w
Nathan:She looked beautiful, blindfolded and bound.I watched her squirm in anticipation. Her breathing was shallow and quick. The cuffs looked beautiful on her wrists. I made sure to make sure they were looser this time."How long have you been planning this?" She whimpered, as I locked the other end of her cuffs to the bed."For a while, little one. You wanted to live here and you pushed the inevitable forward."Her lips turned down at the corners."I didn't push anything," she whined.A smile curled my lips and I ran my fingers down her face, watching a shiver run down her spine."If you didn't push this, I can stop if you want. You just have to say the safe word."Her lips clamped shut and her chest rose and fell as I dragged my fingers further down her soft body, teasing her through her clothes."Are ready for me, kitten?"She gulped and nodded. My teeth tugged at my lower lip.Perfect. Fuck! I have been waiting for this all day. I could wait a little more though. Seeing her lik
Enora:My voice broke out. My legs trembled and my body fought to escape this crushing pleasure. It was too much for me—more than I could handle.The vibrating, the thrusting. I was nearly at my limit. My legs didn’t obey me, they only listened to him and I loved it. I wouldn’t have it any other way.“You feel so good, Enora. So tight and warm.”His hands wrapped around my throat as he went deeper and deeper. I continued to scream, to wail. My entire body was suffering under the weight of it all. The room was spinning around me as I was slowly dragged into the feel of his body.“Ahhhhhnnnn! Please…”He chuckled and gripped me a little tighter and thrust a little harder.“Now you’re begging. Beautiful. You didn’t seem to be begging earlier.”My eyes filled with tears. My legs were immobile and as much as I wanted to wrap my hands around him, to pull him close and feel his warm body, I couldn’t. It hurt, not having an outlet for all this. I wanted to touch him. This was torture.“Tell m
Enora:The sound of swishing water filled my ears and my body felt wet. Well, wetter than usual.My eyes fluttered open slowly. Where was I? Oh, my God! Was this a tub? I was in a tub?I raised my hand and the warm water splashed and trickled. How did I get…The door opened and my heart skipped a beat but soon, I calmed down.“Mr. Wright.”“Enora, how are you feeling?” he asked with a smile.I was silent for a while but soon my jaw dropped. It was all coming back to me so clearly. The vibrator, the sex, the bed. I was fucked till I passed out!My eyes narrowed on him in anger, trying to hide the embarrassment that was slowly creeping up on my face.“You could have killed me!” I whined angrily.He pulled a chair and sat down next to the tub, slowly taking in my soaked body.“And as I remember, Miss Lopez, you seemed to be enjoying yourself.”I wanted to say something but my mouth clamped shut. There was nothing to say and I wasn’t going to lie either. I mean, I loved the sex but I did
Enora:The sun was up early and its rays beamed softly on my face. I groaned in slight pain and then smiled. Mr. Wright held on to me tightly, nuzzling into my chest, his fingers digging into the small of my back. I guess if I was in pain because he was holding on too tight, I didn’t mind. After everything that happened yesterday, I felt safe and I loved where I was: in his arms in a warm and safe bed.As I sroked his hair, he groaned and pulled me in tighter. “I’ll keep you safe,” he mumbled and exhaled deeply, his hot breath warm on my chest. I could barely breathe in his tight grasp but I didn’t mind. I was with him and there was no other place that I would rather be. Yesterday still felt like a dream. I wish I was strong enough so that I could look at Anthony one last time before he was dragged away. I couldn’t believe he would do that to me. It was scary. Even among the people I called my friends, who could I truly trust. “Why are you awake?” Mr. Wright said groggily, open
Enora:I didn’t know what came over me. It was a final desperate attempt to save myself. My face was in pain, my body ached, and my pride was shattered. I never expected this from Anthony. Why? I thought he genuinely liked me and thought I had hurt him by letting him down. But it was all a ploy, a little part of a grand scheme, but unfortunately, he had hit a rock. While he was distracted, mocking Mr. Wright, I found an opening. I moved my legs slowly, freeing them from his grasp and finally letting the blood run through my numb muscles. I only had one shot at this. One shot or I would be raped and I would have to live with that regret for the rest of my life. I really thought that Anthony just wanted to talk, just wanted closure for what I had told him earlier. How wrong I was. I was foolish to have stayed alone with him. And now, I had everyone in trouble. I could only imagine what was wrong with George.With the little energy I had, the kick was explosive, right to his groin. A
Nathan:I couldn't stop pacing. Wine glass in hand, thoughts flying, my eyes darting to my phone every few minutes.She hadn't called me. Her part was supposed to start at 7pm, and it was almost 10pm. Yet, nothing from her.The wine I sipped did nothing to calm my frayed nerves. No calls, no texts. What was she doing?I slipped into a chair and sighed, my mind going haywire.Fun? Was she having fun without me? Who else could she be smiling with?My grip on my glass tightened. She told me that those bastards weren't coming. Did she lie to me?No. She couldn't have. My kitten didn't lie, and even if she did, I would know.I exhaled and checked my watch. Time was moving slowly, and it drove me up the wall."Fuck it!"I grabbed my phone and sent a text. I wanted to be sure that she was not with those predators. I hated them. Even hate wasn't sufficient.The reply was instant. And I heaved a sigh of relief. She wasn't with them. I could rest a little better.I walked over to my desk and go
Enora:“What the hell is going on?” I demanded, standing up from the sofa and staring at Anthony with hate and suspicion.He stood up as well and walked towards me, smiling wickedly as he took me in with lust and disdain.“You had to have known that this was coming, Enora,” he said darkly, chuckling dryly and looking to the door as if he expected someone to come in.“You know, there's just something about you in the office that just doesn't seem to sit well with me.”I backed away, trying my best to increase the distance between the both of us. “Stay away from me!” I yelled, but Anthony’s laughter just continued to become more sinister. Where the hell was George? He should have realized that something was amiss by now.“If you're thinking about your buff gardener, just know that he was incapacitated a few minutes ago. He won't be coming to your aid, Enora.”My heart skipped a beat. What was happening? How the hell did I end up this deep in trouble? Who was he? Was he even the real An
Enora:Nicki took centre stage and called for a game of charades. Everyone began to pair up in twos. Luke was still with Emily, Jay was with Gina, Eliot opted out of the game and surprisingly, Anthony paired up with me. I was a little uneasy as he sat next to me. We weren’t on speaking terms but at least he wasn’t mad enough to detest me and avoid me like I was the black plague. “Alright, I believe you all know the rules of this game. The first team to guess gets a point. No cheating and no trying to make your teammate win by using any funny hand signs. G, you’re up.”Gina took the stage and pulled a paper from the hate. She looked at it and made a face. I could only imagine what the hell she picked.Soon she raised her hands above her head and began to bend in the funniest way. The crazy guesses commenced.“Line!”“Straight!”“Balloon guy!” She shook her head and lowered her hand. She imitated someone who was drawing and went back to her first action. “You are an artist! Decaprio
Enora:There was a heavy silence in the room. All eyes were fixed on Eliot, on one knee, holding out a ring. Bridget was dumb dumbfounded. For a few minutes, she was unable to say anything and I couldn’t blame her. This was a shock to all of us. Eliot had just cheated on her and now he was trying to propose to her. “Bridget, please say something.”Bridget said nothing as was still staring at the ring in disbelief, like it was all part of a dream, that her ex-boyfriend of just a day ago was proposing to her.“Bridget, I…”A resounding slap filled the room and everyone’s hands flew to their mouths and gasps rippled inthe room. I was stunned. Bridget was not a fighter and she wasn’t one to lose her head over things but I could understand her reaction to this.“You cheated on me with some girl named, Vanessa, and now you have the audacity to show up to this party uninvited to prose to me?! How stupid are you? How stupid do you think I am?”Her voice was raised and was shakey. I wanted
Enora:It was 6:45 pm. The guests were going to be here any moment from now. I was dressed and so was Bridget. It also turned out that her yelling on the phone was beneficial. The bakery was able to deliver just in time. The macrons were perfect, I didn't want to seem greedy but I had had my eyes on them all day since they arrived. I had even tried to snatch one but eagle-eyed Bridget had caught me just before I could pick one off the tray. She had also made a call to Choi’s and they promised to bring some food. Bridget put it all on her tab and I was so grateful to her. This party wouldn’t have been a success without her. By 7:00 pm sharp, the first guests arrived. There was a knock at the door and I opened it to see Gina standing there all dolled up in a beautiful black dress. It had been a while since I saw her but I could tell that she was in good spirits. I took it that she got the memo from Mr. Wright and that she was innocent. I was happy that she was back to her beautiful
Enora:"Enny, who is at the door?” Bridget called from inside. I was too ashamed to say anything and Anthony came inside behind me. I didn’t need to see his face to know that he was pissed. His smiley and carefree attitude had vanished into thin air and he was icy and distant.“Hey, Tony,” Bridget said with a smile but her smile quickly vanished and she looked at me with shock. Her eyes were everything but there was no way that I could tell her what was going on as well. She was just as involved as she was. “I’ll go and get the ladder from George. You two can decide where to hang the banner.”She left–I really wished she didn’t–I was alone with Anthony. He came to stand in front of me and I forced my head up to look at his heated expression.“What the hell, Enora,” he said roughly, his voice just a few shades away from a yell. I have been trying to reach you for almost three days. You just ghosted me. No calls, texts, voice notes and to make matters worse, you wouldn’t even return a
Chapter 213Enora:There was a knock at my door and my phone dropped from my hand. I looked at the time, it was still very early in the morning. It had to be Bridget. As I opened the door, she stood there in a very unfashionable top and a pair of dark purple sweatpants.Compared to yesterday, she was in a much better mood and she wore a warm smile on her face.“Hey, I hope you're ready because we're going to be very busy today,” she said excitedly and she entered my house.She was clutching a little bag, her hair was tied in a messy ponytail. It was one of those rare sights, seeing Bridget unfashionable and unkempt in the morning. Even when her hair was a messy sight, she was still so pretty.As she entered my living room, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped.“Are all these for the party?” She asked, heading over to my centre table.“Yeah, I also bought a few things for myself. Turns out I'm running out of shampoo.”She reached for my hair and ruffled it playfully. “Of course, you