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Crisis

Author: Essa
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-13 17:45:13

Drake sat on the side of the bed and watched with intense adoration, the disgruntled Cynthia walk around his bedroom in nothing but his shirt. She had almost turned everything in the room upside down searching for something he didn't quite remember. He watched her, his eyes taking her in from her head to her long legs, she was beautiful and he got lost in it, he couldn't describe the feeling he had welling up.

Earlier after they had finished doing it, she had held him tight and slept off, he knew something was bothering her, because under normal circumstances, she would never look at him as the person to go to. She had slept in his arms peacefully and satisfied, as if she had just received what she had been longing for, but he had remained awake, he couldn't sleep, he couldn't believe it.

He had slept with many women, women of all types and status, nationalities and race, but he had never felt this content after having just sex. With Cynthia, it gave him fulfillment, it made him wa
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  • PLAYERS    Dinner

    "You're a genius, but I thought you were making something else", Cynthia said with her mouth full as she stuffed more and more spaghetti into her mouth before swallowing the other. Drake was shocked, he immediately stood up and rushed to her side then snatched the fork and placed it down, and then he held a cup of wine closer. Cynthia stared at him with her eyes wide, trying to chew everything she had put in, she had expected that he'd be disgusted given he was brought up in noblity, but he was right here, next to her, and his earlier shock had turned into an expression of worry and something else she couldn't describe. Cynthia froze, she didn't want to be affected by his attentiveness, no. "You didn't tell me you were that hungry", Drake said, amusement dancing in his eyes as he stared down at her. She had now swallowed and was sipping from the glass he gave her, but her eyes were on him, Cynthia placed the glass down and turned to face him,"It's not my fault you get to make

  • PLAYERS    Surprise

    Jeffery stood at Cynthia's porch with his back straight and a small smile playing on his lips, he had to make his first move today, meanwhile Connor, who had remained at the gate outside, watched incredulously as his boss walked into Cynthia's house, he had really underestimated him, after he had seen that video of her with his best friend, he had gone to beast mode, but what could he do. Connor too, didn't believe it was right for Jefferey to do that, even if he suspected her to be his long lost fiancee. Her involvement with Drake already made it an unsafe zone for him, in his life, Connor would never go for anything Drake had his sights on, and he had his reasons for keeping a distance from that calm tiger. "Please have a seat Mr President", Cynthia said as she took the flowers he had handed her and placed them in a jar by the window."I remember we agreed no more formal titles outside office", Jefferey said, as he took his seat on her favorite couch which she had not shown to h

  • PLAYERS    Both With Their Misunderstandins

    At this moment, Jodie was at her mansion and had only called Castro to get updates, but she didn't expect that he would look down on her work, it struck a chord deep within her. She sat down at the side of her bed and her eyes drifted to the photo frame on the nightstand. She reached out for it and passed her fingers over the other person in the photo beside her. It was the 18 year old grumpy Cynthia just about three months after they had met. By the time in the photo, she had just gotten a little better and could now sit. Though she wore no smile in the photo, one could see that she had a soft spot for the person next to her. Jodie stared at the photo longer and wondered what exactly she had done in her past life to deserve her. She was beautiful, caring even though showing it was a hassle for her. She smiled between her tears as she wiped them away. She picked up her phone again and made a call which was answered immediately after just two rings. Cynthia had been engrossed in

  • PLAYERS    Misunderstandings

    After work hours were done, Bernice got down then into her car and was driven off. In so many times, she had often forgotten and asked the driver to take her to Chase, but she had now familiarized herself with her new life. Subconsciously, her eyes lowered to her phone but there was no notification from the person she expected after she removed the Do Not Disturb function after work. Bernice sighed and looked outside the window, her forehead furrowed. The driver, the man who had watched her grow up through all her bratty stages of life, had always liked her; he knew that beneath the spoiled princess exterior was a very kind and attentive soul. He remembered how she used to surprise him on his birthday each year when he himself had always forgotten, But he had also noticed her change a few months ago, first when she had begun hanging out with the model, she had almost forgotten she was a Sage, she had no moments of pride and treated everyone nicely in total kindness, then after, sh

  • PLAYERS    Crisis

    Drake sat on the side of the bed and watched with intense adoration, the disgruntled Cynthia walk around his bedroom in nothing but his shirt. She had almost turned everything in the room upside down searching for something he didn't quite remember. He watched her, his eyes taking her in from her head to her long legs, she was beautiful and he got lost in it, he couldn't describe the feeling he had welling up. Earlier after they had finished doing it, she had held him tight and slept off, he knew something was bothering her, because under normal circumstances, she would never look at him as the person to go to. She had slept in his arms peacefully and satisfied, as if she had just received what she had been longing for, but he had remained awake, he couldn't sleep, he couldn't believe it. He had slept with many women, women of all types and status, nationalities and race, but he had never felt this content after having just sex. With Cynthia, it gave him fulfillment, it made him wa

  • PLAYERS    Too Late

    Cynthia shifted uncomfortably in her seat, Drake's hand still holding her tight. She had a sudden burning feeling and had tried relating it to fatigue, but it was too demanding compared to the usual fatigue. What have I even done since morning that was so taxing? She asked herself then looked at Drake whose question she hadn't answered. "Would you do anything to hurt me?" She asked, her voice a little slurred. Drake's hold tightened on her wrist but immediately relaxed when he saw the wince on her face. He cleared his voice and leaned closer. He had not fastened his seatbelt earlier so it made it easier to move. He released her hand then lifted her chin with his fingers, holding her gently. Drake suddenly had a surge of foregin emotions welling up to his chest, his eyes dimmed and his lips parted to say something but couldn't bring out a word. "Are you okay?" Cynthia asked softly, taking both of them by surprise. "I..I mean, will you be able to drive me home safely, you look spen

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