INICIAR SESIÓNI was still trying wrap my head around what is displaying right in front of me . “ I wasn’t the one who pulled the trigger, and I’m very sure you know that I don’t ever indulge in the dirty work” he said . “But you were present..” the ex-wife replied quickly. “..maverick pulled the trigger, you had a full blown discussion about it , you invited it” she added . She crossed her arms, her eyes sharp as she looked at him.“That never happened” he said right away . “You don’t know what you’re talking about” he added, those words fast, like he was trying to shut the conversation down.“There’s enough proof, your mistress came in really handy” she said smiling in my direction. Adrian looked back again at me “I dont understand” he said . I didn’t know what to say so I just started at him . “The device ?,…” she said , her palms open out to me, I took out the new device and handed it over to her , avoiding eye contact with Adrian. “The mic ?” She added . I took the mic out of my purse too and
The ex-wife laughed again, softer this time. “Oh, come on. You two have been playing house for a while. I thought it was time I joined the fun.” She took a slow step closer. The bodyguards moved with her, staying close like shadows. “You really thought you could hide everything from me, Adrian? After all we went through?” I stayed quiet, my fingers still holding my purse tight. Was this what they wanted? Or was the ex-wife the one behind the blackmail calls ? A chill ran down my spine again, stronger than before. Adrian let go of my hand and faced her fully. “Leave us alone. We are done with all that old stuff.” She tilted her head, still smiling that fake smile. “Done ?, we are just getting started….” She said laughing loudly “…how about you introduce yourself properly to your mistress , or I do it for you” she added . Her eyes landed on me again. “She looks sweet. Does she know what you are really like?” I felt my face get warm. Adrian smiled, and place his hands on his waist , ta
It was late evening now , I had spent so much time having sex with Adrian. The drive was quiet at first. Street lights passed by, turning into darker roads as we left the main part of town. Adrian kept his hand on my leg, warm and steady. “You know I like surprises from you,” he said after a while. I smiled . “And this is the first time that you are behind the steering wheel, and I am in the passenger seat” he was smiling so sheepishly. “You could’ve just let me drive, I am happy, as long as I get to spend time with you” he added . His words made my chest feel tight. He really loved me. I could hear it in his voice. We reached Melly Park a short time later. I parked the car in a quiet spot near the entrance. The park looked dark, with only a few lights along the paths. Trees moved gently in the night breeze. No other cars were around. It felt empty and a little scary.Adrian looked out the window. “The park? At this time?” He turned to me with a raised eyebrow, but he was still sm
I listened to the shower run, the sound of water hitting the tiles giving me a short moment alone. I moved fast. I picked up my clothes from the floor and put them on quickly. My hands shook a little as I pulled on my shorts and top. My phone. Where did I keep my phone? I searched the bed with quick hands, moving pillows and sheets. It was not there. Then I remembered. It was downstairs. I headed down the stairs to the couch. The movie we started earlier was no longer playing. Another movie was on now, some action scene with loud sounds. I picked up my phone from the couch. Right next to it was the strange device too, I slipped both into my purse, my heart beating fast.I opened the blackmailer’s message. The words were clear and cold:TAKE HIM TO MELLY PARK, AND WAIT THERE WITH HIM.I read it again. Now I wasn’t sure what was going to happen at this park. It sent a little chill down my spine. A cold feeling that made my skin tingle. What did they want? Was this safe? I had come this
I could hear his heart beating fast under my ear.I snuggled in, feeling the heat from his body and the softness of the sheets. My jaw ached a little, and my throat felt raw, but it was a good kind of tired. Being with Adrian like this always left me worn out but satisfied. But in the back of my mind, my thoughts were busy. I knew he liked me a lot. He showed it in little ways , the way he carried me up the stairs, the gentle kiss on my forehead, the way he held me now. Yet I had seen and heard things I couldn’t forget. The strange phone calls. The way he sometimes looked around like someone might be watching. Curiosity kept me here. I needed to know more. Ignoring the blackmail messages would have been easier, but I had to keep going. I had to understand what he was . For now, I stayed quiet and let him hold me. His fingers traced slow patterns on my back, calming and gentle.We lay together in the quiet room. The movie we started earlier felt like it happened hours ago. My body wa
I looked up at him through my lashes, maintaining eye contact as I sank down again. The eye contact always drove him wild. His dark smile returned, thumb wiping a tear of effort from the corner of my eye.“Good girl,” he whispered, voice strained with building pleasure. “Just like that. Nice and slow… make me feel every second.”I obeyed, pouring myself into the slow, sensual blowjob. My hands moved from his thighs to cup his balls, massaging them gently while my mouth continued its unhurried rhythm. The room felt smaller, hotter, filled only with the sounds of my sucking, his heavy breathing, and the occasional wet pop when I pulled off to breathe and lick along his shaft.Adrian’s hips started rocking subtly, fucking my mouth in time with my slow motions. He was getting close again, I could tell by the way his thighs tensed and his grip in my hair tightened just a fraction. Yet he let me set the pace, enjoying the drawn-out pleasure. I doubled down on the slowness, dragging my lips
THE DAYS I STARTED TO ROT I wake up, stare at my ceiling for five full minutes, feel the familiar ache spreading across my chest, and then, like muscle memory, I reach for my phone. I didn’t realize how pathetic I had become until checking Daniel’s Instagram became part of my morning routine.Not
THE HOPE I SHOULDN'T FEEL Morning sunlight poured gently through the curtains, soft gold brushing across the floor like warm fingertips. I woke with a slow inhale, the kind that made my chest rise achingly, my mind immediately remembering the night before… his hands on my feet, the way his thumbs
THE SHADOWS OF WHAT WE WERE The morning light felt softer than usual, pale gold slipping through the curtains and warming my face. For a few seconds, I just lay there, eyes half-open, the ache in my chest still heavy from last night. Daniel’s words, Stop sending me messages , kept replaying in my
THE SOUND OF HIS RETURN When I get home, everything feels too quiet. The house is calm, but not in a peaceful way , it’s quiet . The door clicks shut behind me, echoing through the apartment like a reminder that I’m alone again. The faint smell of Daniel’s cologne still lingers somewhere in the ai







