FAZER LOGINMELAfter opening the box, I’m sitting on the bed in utter shock. I’ve never owned a vibrator before. I know how it works because I had to watch a lot of sex videos to learn how to please Jonah in bed. Guess how that turned out?I walk towards the tall mirror, hanging on the wall of my room. I slowly lift my hands to my shoulders and pull down the straps of my night dress till I’m left naked, staring at myself.“Fuck you, Dimitrio.” Yeah, fuck him. It’s like he knows my every thought and can predict what I’ll do. The cold shower doesn’t help much, so I really have no choice but to use it.I take the vibrator out of the box. I settle onto my bed and spread my legs wide. The vibrator comes on, and I jolt. There’s a first time for everything.As it touches my clit, I shiver from the wave of pleasure that ripples through me. The humming sound fills my ears. I swing my head backwards and close my eyes. This feels amazing. I keep going, moving it back and forth. My left hand grips the s
MEL Jonah looks like he’s about to explode with rage. He has always been the one with the upper hand, but tonight Dimitrio steps on it. His ego bruised and anger flaring visibly in his eyes, Jonah turns to me,“Let’s get inside.”He reaches for arm, still trying to maintain his act in front of everyone.Jonah and I walk into the hall, but everyone is staring at one man. Dimitrio.From the murmurs of the crowd, I hear that he’s an only child. Even though he’s second to Jonah in the market, his name carries such weight and authority. They say he’s a ruthless tycoon.So he’s ruthless both in business and with women. Christ. I can’t stop thinking about him. The crowd whispering about him didn’t help either.Jonah keeps me glued to him, and I try to hide my disgust every time he acts nice.I can feel Dimitrio’s gaze burn through my skin every now and then. I know I’m supposed to be angry that he used me for his selfish interest but I can’t help it. My body wants him.“He keeps staring at
MELI fold the clothes scattered on my bed as the new maid, Luan, reads out the rest of my tasks assigned by Jonah today.“…and lastly, the boss wants you to attend the business party by 8 PM tonight.”I heave a tired sigh and I collapse onto the bed. I lift my hands and rub both eyes with my index fingers.“You know I don’t want to attend that.”“Then I assume you’ll inform Mr. Andrea about it yourself.” Luan adds, and I frown at her.I don’t say anything, but she understands. “You’re mandated to attend, ma’am.” I can see the sympathy in her eyes as she speaks. It makes me sick to my stomach.She’s been here long enough to see how Jonah treats me. He insisted on me being a full time housewife and Luan is Jonah’s gift to me. She’s a help and support.I sometimes think she’s Jonah’s way to keep his eyes on me. “You can decide not to attend,” she smiles. “But the boss won’t be happy about that. He will be very pissed off if he’s not represented properly.”“It’s alright.” I cut in, wav
MELI walk through the front door to find Jonah on the couch. It makes my skin crawl because I remember how he sits there with Mara, giggling.My pace is slow as I try to move across the room. “How did the talk with your parents go?”His face lights up. “Mara denied ever sleeping with you. That’s one.” I say.His laughter erupts through the room, “You know, Mara might just be better than you at everything.”“Oh… she’s better. Better at lying like a bitch and fucking my own husband.” My eyes roll.“I wonder what happens when the media hears this.”A glass cup flies across the room and shatters against the wall beside me, just inches from my head.“What did you say?”Jonah gets up and walks towards me, his hands fold into strong fists by his side.My jaw clenches as I take subtle steps back.“Are you threatening me, Mel?” he says coming up to my face. He looks terrifying. What I said about the media must have really pissed him off because I can see the veins in his neck bulge like th
MEL “How can you say that?” I scream at my mum. “She slept with my husband. In my house, on my marriage bed.” I can’t hold the tears back anymore. “Is that why you tried to harm her with a knife? For Christ’s sake, Mel, she’s your sister,” My mum cuts in. “I didn’t do it. She did it herself.” “That just sounds delusional. You should learn to be accountable for your actions.” My dad adjusts in his chair. “Your husband left a while back after dropping her off. He says you haven’t been taking your anxiety meds. That’s why you’d assume he and Mara were having something together.” I can’t believe what they’re saying. I stare at them in disbelief. “I was only there that night to assist Jonah with his work. He saw me on his way home and decided to give me a ride.’’ Mara says. She’s lying through her teeth. “You lying bitch.’’ “Mind your words.” My dad says. I know my parents aren’t that gullible. At this point, they just don’t want to blame Mara. I get up from th
MELThe car trails off the road until Dimitrio pulls over in an empty alley.“This isn’t a boutique.” I stare at him.“I know.” He shifts closer to me. His lip meets mine while his hand moves over my body, caressing my breasts, teasing and squeezing them gently.I don’t push him away.Dimitrio pulls down the seats to create space. He climbs to the back seat, aiding me over.“Lie down” his voice shaking. It’s clear he wants this just as much as I do.He reaches for my pussy with his right hand. He spreads my legs open and slowly rubs on my clit with his fingers.“Fuck.” I cry.A small smile plays on his lips. His left hand reaches for the hem of my dress and pulls it down, exposing my breasts and hardened nipples.“Christ, Mel, you’re beautiful.”A faint blush appears on my cheeks. I can’t believe this is happening with Dimitrio, in a car. This is my first time ever doing something like this. It was disgraceful yet I find myself desiring this. “Mel.” He calls out.I look up to meet







