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Donât worry, Iâve fixed it now. Since itâs already the weekend, the correct update will likely be approved by Monday. Sorry for the little mix-up, my darlings, and thank you for your patience â€ïžâ Autumn 10 years later Axel and I sit in the stands. Weâre both on the edges of our seats. Iâm gripping his hand so tightly that Iâm slightly afraid that I might cut off his circulation. âYES! Fuck yes, Scout!â I shoot him a look. âSorry,â Axel whispers, smirking slightly. âYou know how I get it. Besides, Ava isnât here.â I sigh dramatically, but feel the corners of my mouth sneak up into a smile against my will. Iâve been trying to get Axel to stop cursing around the girls. Two weeks ago, Scoutâs teacher, Ms. Maplebury, called a parent-teacher conference to discuss Scoutâs âcreativeâ language choice in her essays. Axel didnât see the problem with them. He pointed out that her writing skills were two grades above her peers. He had a point. I read Avaâs essays over myself, and despite the occasional swear word or two, they were exceptionally well-written. Still, I donât want either of our girls picking up Axelâs or Iâs bad habits. And as for Ava, well, sheâs only 2 years old,
â Axel Autumnâs in the washroom, and Iâm sitting across from April. âDo you think nowâs a good time?â I ask April. âWait until dessert comes,â she says, giving me a wink. I smile. âThanks.â I canât believe Iâm doing this, I think to myself as I watch Autumn advance towards our table. I take her in â her flowing hair, shining hazel eyes, gorgeous body â and I forget how to speak. I feel like Iâm in high school all over again every time I look at her. I know this is crazy, but I donât care. Iâve never felt this way about anyone. And now that I have Aprilâs blessing, why wait? I take a sip of my beer while Autumn chatters about the last few laps of her big win today. I try to focus, but Iâm too nervous. My palms are sweating, and I can feel my heart beating through my chest. I see a waiter approaching with cake, and I almost knock my glass to the ground. The waiter swerves at the last minute, taking the dessert out the door and to another section of the restaurant. Chill the fuc
He slips his hand under my dress and pulls my panties to the side before plunging two fingers in my slit. They slide in like butter. âSo fucking wet,â he murmurs. âAlways ready.â A warm flush creeps up my neck. âTouch yourself,â he growls. I reach into my panties and find my clit. Itâs slick with juices. Slippery and wet. I start to rub in small circles and zaps of energy ignite my body. I groan and arch my back, pressing my ass up against Axel. Pleasure is churning in my core, and I know itâs not going to take long for me to come. âFuck me,â I whisper. âI want you inside me.â Axel groans and a surge of warmth fills my stomach. He presses his rock hard cock against my ass cheeks and I instinctively push back on him. âI want you so badly, Autumn,â he whispers as he grasps a fistful of my hair in one hand, curling it around his wrist. He yanks down my panties completely and slaps my ass hard. The sound is loud, and it echoes into the abyss. I think about whether someone could
â Autumn While weâre in the car, Axelâs phone starts ringing. âDo you want me to get that?â I ask. âSure,â Axel responds. I click accept. âHello, this is Jeanine speaking. Is Axel there?â âUm, this is his girlfriend. But I can take a message if you want?â I look at Axel and he nods. âSure,â Jeanine says. âJust tell Axel to give me a call back when he has a chance. I need to know whether heâd like to be included on our mural of donors.â âWhat?â âI thought he might not, since he wanted to be anonymous. But some donors have requested that âanonymousâ go up on the mural.â âWhat mural?â âFor the donors,â she says slowly, âOf the Womanâs Racing Alliance? Axel was our biggest donor this year. Without him, we wouldn't have been able to bring the big lawsuit.â I look over at Axel. Heâs gripping the steering wheel harshly, his eyes fixed on the road. âHello?â Jeanineâs voice snaps me back to the present. âSorry, Jeanine. Uh, yeah, Iâll pass on the message to Axel.â I hang up,
â Axel I hold my breath as the race starts off. Autumn starts off strong â after 10 minutes, sheâs in 12th place out of the forty cars. Itâs still early on, though â anything can happen. Autumn makes a particularly tricky turn and I punch my fist into the air. âYes!â âGO ANDREW!â April yells. It takes me a second to realize she means Autumn. âDo you ever slip up?â I ask her. She shrugs her shoulders. âI used to. I havenât in a while. Speaking of slipping up ⊠I noticed that James was disqualified from the race.â She raises her eyebrows. I smile and lean back in my chair. âI saw that too. Unfortunate, isnât it? I heard he was also served yesterday. Guess it hasnât been a great week for him, huh?â Aprilâs eyes widened. âServed? You sued him?â I shake my head. âNope. The Womenâs Driving Association filed the suit.â âWait, what?â âApparently theyâve gotten complaints about his behavior for years now, but didnât have the funds they needed to go after him properly.â âBut somehow
â Axel James Martin. His name has been on repeat in my thoughts all morning. I must have thought through a million scenarios by now. I could kill him, but if I went to jail, Iâd end up hurting all the people closest to me. I could hire someone else to kill him, but if it got traced to me, Iâd have the same problem. I could threaten him, but thereâs no chance that would work and a high chance heâd retaliate. Against me, or worst of all, potentially against Autumn. Finally, I come to the most logical solution. The solution that I think will result in the least amount of harm to everyone but James. Iâm going to sabotage that motherfucker and make sure he never races another day in his life. A day later Iâve never been good friends with James. I'd say weâre acquaintances, at best. But I know someone who is friends with him ⊠my best friend, Levi. After Iâve explained the situation to Levi, he doesnât hesitate. âIâm in,â he says immediately. âText me when itâs done, and Iâll g
â Autumn I wake up to the literal sound of pots and pans banging in my ears. A split second later, bright light violently assaults my eyes. âWhat the âŠâ I squint, trying to get my bearings. A second later, I realize where I am. Iâm in Axelâs bed. I check the clock. 5:30 AM. I look up, and see A
The second officerâs eyes roam my body and while part of me is pissed off, a small wick of desire flickers in my stomach. âYou know,â Stevens says to the other officer. âIf I ever caught my daughter doing something like this, Iâd tan her ass and teach her a lesson. Kids these days are so goddamn
â Autumn I hear footsteps slap against the wet tile and I brace myself, knowing the rest of my punishment is coming. âAre you going to take the rest of your punishment like a good girl?â Stevens' deep, gruff voice booms. âYes,â I whisper. He lands a quick swat with his hand to my upper thighs.
â Autumn Axel presses his thick cock into my channel and I moan as his member stretches me. He presses his thumb deeper into my ass, and it creates a full sensation. âHow does it feel to be filled up in both your holes?â he whispers to me as he lifts my head up off the counter. Before I can re







