~Lucas’ POV~I paced outside my master’s office. I know he shouldn’t know about my love life, but I am dating a girl that slapped him, and she is Lady Archer’s best friend. I finally decided to walk into his office and fuck, I forgot to knock. The Master knows me so well, and I know he knows I’ve been hiding something from him. That girl makes me feel things.“What?” Will he ever learn to appreciate someone? He’s always barking like a wild dog. But he acts like a kid in an ice cream shop when he’s with Lady Archer. I cleared my throat.“Sir... I mean, master.”“You know, I hate it when you call me that. Cut it and get straight to the point.“ I fixed my tie and gulped a ball of saliva. Talking to a master is not an easy thing to do. There is never an easy subject, not even the easiest one. This man is hard to approach, especially with matters like this. “So you remember Mishka, right?” He sat straight and looked at me and nodded, signaling me to go on. “So... I like her and I wanted t
~Lucas' POV~ “You don’t listen, Mish. I hate it when I talk to someone and they don’t listen to me. No sound means no sound, Mish.” Her eyes fluttered open. She started looking at me while she basked in pleasure. “Come here, get down.” She didn’t say anything. She went down and stared up at me. God, she’s so cute and I would enjoy teasing her. “Mish, I said no sound, and you made an ‘Oh God’ sound and called my name.” Saying it like I didn’t enjoy my name rolling off her tongue. I smirked at that thought. “When a girl doesn’t listen, punishment is the only option.” She stared up at me, her perky tits begging for my attention. I fought the temptation to shove my cock in between her breasts and slid up and down while my balls hit her skin. Hell, I’m horny! “Mish, that pretty face of yours deserves to be fucked.” She looked at my cock and back at my face as she batted her lashes at me. I hit her face with my cock. “Take it.” I commanded with my hands on my waist, enjoying the feeling
~Maya’s POV~I’m starving again. I groaned, knowing I had just eaten 3 hours ago. I looked at the time, 5 p.m., and my husband wasn’t around. I hate being away from him. I have him and my family, but I need to talk to someone 24/7 if possible, and right now I feel like I’m going to go crazy. I look at my phone and search for Liam’s number. It’s a good thing that they no longer report my every move to my husband. The phone rang, and Liam was quick to answer.Liam: Lady Archer, how may I be of help?Maya: Get the jet ready. I’m heading to M-City.Liam: Of course, Lady Archer. I will be ready in 30 minutes if you are ready.Maya: Good.I walked into my walk-in closet and was about to take some clothes, but I remembered I have a walk-in closet full of clothes in M-City, so instead I settled for the throw blanket and drove out. I didn’t even bother calling Zion. He wouldn’t allow me to go, but I feel bored in this house, and if I stay here one more day, I swear I’m going to go crazy. I wen
~Zion’s POV~After my shower, I went to the kitchen for coffee, and I was greeted by my grandmother’s lovely smile."Good morning, Grandma."“Good morning baby, when did you arrive?”“Well, it wasn’t planned. Your granddaughter chose to run away, and I later followed. I’m not sure about her, but I got here around 11 p.m.“Oh, poor girl. She must be very tired.” “Mmm, she says the house is boring as she has no one to talk to.” I said that as I sipped my double espresso, “So grandma, I was thinking. Are twins not supposed to come out faster than normal?"“True, but it also depends that some mothers have to stay for the duration of 9 months.”“Grandma, I feel for my wife. I don’t think she can cope anymore. What are the possibilities of a c-session?“ She raised her brows at me, looking at me suspiciously.“Is there something wrong with her?”“Nope, just asking?”“Is it because you can’t wait for her to give birth so you can start having sex?”“Grandma, I’m not going to discuss my sex li
A man in his mid-sixties was working on his laptop in a towering building in the heart of M-City when a thud sound from the door boomed around the room, revealing a young woman with a furious countenance. As their strategy failed, the woman hammered on the door, glancing at the man.“Are you telling me you failed?” The young lady frowned.It seems to me that the pregnant woman cast a spell on him. But I have just a plan. Since he didn’t chase me out and decided to watch the whole act, I might as well next time make her put to bed right away. I mean, the scumbag child that she is carrying has no right to live and ought to perish. I ought to be the one who is expecting a child, not that worthless, worthless, good-for-nothing, nobody.“What are your plans?”“Let’s just say I know he won’t inform his wife about my actions today, since he doesn’t want anything bad to happen to her or his baby. I’ll take advantage of it.”“Hmm, that family embarrassed us. I did some research on the man who
~Zion's POV~ I looked around my office to make sure I hadn’t forgotten anything, then took my bag and headed out to pass it to one of my bodyguards. We walked all the way to the parking lot, and there I was greeted by yet, Kelly Martin. What is the matter with this woman? I mean, in all seriousness, I’ve reached the point where this annoys me. I walked past her and into my car. I was going to start my car when she darted in front of it. My two bodyguards dragged her out of the line of my path. I think I need a restraining order against this woman. Aren’t women supposed to know when a man is uninterested? This woman is beginning to get on my nerves exactly at this very moment. I was very sincere when I said that I had no interest in having her. Why is it so difficult for her to grasp? I drove away without looking back, and after a while, I noticed my bodyguards following. When I returned home, I found Sophia in my bedroom, where she was actively massaging Maya’s leg. However, the girl
~Zion’s POV~ I followed my grandmother into my bedroom, where I found my wife frantically walking up and down the room while pulling at her hair. Then, dammit, I suddenly realized that I was supposed to fuck her before she gave birth, but her water had already broken at that point. Fuck. Damn, water. As I entered the room with my grandma, Maya’s gaze shifted in my direction. I’m positive that she was hurling insults at me. I took notice of how tenaciously she was yanking on her hair. I had the impression that it would be preferable if she started yanking mine rather than hers. It appears as though she is enduring a great deal of suffering. Grandma asked her to lie down. She checked on her. I decided not to bother looking. I mean, I can’t possibly be staring at my wife’s pussy at the same time as my grandma, right? I watched as my grandmother removed her gloves and asked me to carry Maya to one of the cars and escort her to the hospital. There is still time for us to get to our ho
~Kelly’s POV~ I woke up to a lovely cup of coffee made by my maid, Katarina. She makes the best coffee. But I hate her. I hate everything about her, and she knows it. At least I don’t get to hide my hatred for her. She has all the ass in the right places. Every male friend I bring to this house praises her for having a nice body. They lust over her, not me. I mean, she has no money, and she gets to get all the praise for having a great body. If anything, she is eating my food to grow that ass. Yep, I said, but why? I eat the same food as she does, but I don’t have that kind of an ass, not that I have any. I tried starving Katarina to make her ass shrink, but all she got was a slim waist and her curves started to show. All my efforts for nothing. I am the boss. I’m supposed to look my best. Not a maid. I drank my coffee and went inside the bathroom to do my business. I sighed, as I knew very well today that it was day two of seducing the prince. My prince, I really need to get rid of t