LOGINJust realized I went and updated chapter 36 instead of 35 š Oops!
Donāt worry, Iāve fixed it now. Since itās 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 ā¤ļøā Autumn 10 years later Axel and I sit in the stands. Weāre both on the edges of our seats. Iām gripping his hand so tightly that Iām slightly afraid that I might cut off his circulation. āYES! Fuck yes, Scout!ā I shoot him a look. āSorry,ā Axel whispers, smirking slightly. āYou know how I get it. Besides, Ava isnāt here.ā I sigh dramatically, but feel the corners of my mouth sneak up into a smile against my will. Iāve been trying to get Axel to stop cursing around the girls. Two weeks ago, Scoutās teacher, Ms. Maplebury, called a parent-teacher conference to discuss Scoutās ācreativeā language choice in her essays. Axel didnāt see the problem with them. He pointed out that her writing skills were two grades above her peers. He had a point. I read Avaās essays over myself, and despite the occasional swear word or two, they were exceptionally well-written. Still, I donāt want either of our girls picking up Axelās or Iās bad habits. And as for Ava, well, sheās only 2 years old,
ā Axel Autumnās in the washroom, and Iām sitting across from April. āDo you think nowās a good time?ā I ask April. āWait until dessert comes,ā she says, giving me a wink. I smile. āThanks.ā I canāt believe Iām doing this, I think to myself as I watch Autumn advance towards our table. I take her in ā her flowing hair, shining hazel eyes, gorgeous body ā and I forget how to speak. I feel like Iām in high school all over again every time I look at her. I know this is crazy, but I donāt care. Iāve never felt this way about anyone. And now that I have Aprilās 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 Iām 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. āSo fucking wet,ā he murmurs. āAlways ready.ā A warm flush creeps up my neck. āTouch yourself,ā he growls. I reach into my panties and find my clit. Itās 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 itās not going to take long for me to come. āFuck me,ā I whisper. āI want you inside me.ā 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. āI want you so badly, Autumn,ā 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
ā Autumn While weāre in the car, Axelās phone starts ringing. āDo you want me to get that?ā I ask. āSure,ā Axel responds. I click accept. āHello, this is Jeanine speaking. Is Axel there?ā āUm, this is his girlfriend. But I can take a message if you want?ā I look at Axel and he nods. āSure,ā Jeanine says. āJust tell Axel to give me a call back when he has a chance. I need to know whether heād like to be included on our mural of donors.ā āWhat?ā āI thought he might not, since he wanted to be anonymous. But some donors have requested that āanonymousā go up on the mural.ā āWhat mural?ā āFor the donors,ā she says slowly, āOf the Womanās Racing Alliance? Axel was our biggest donor this year. Without him, we wouldn't have been able to bring the big lawsuit.ā I look over at Axel. Heās gripping the steering wheel harshly, his eyes fixed on the road. āHello?ā Jeanineās voice snaps me back to the present. āSorry, Jeanine. Uh, yeah, Iāll pass on the message to Axel.ā I hang up,
ā Axel I hold my breath as the race starts off. Autumn starts off strong ā after 10 minutes, sheās in 12th place out of the forty cars. Itās still early on, though ā anything can happen. Autumn makes a particularly tricky turn and I punch my fist into the air. āYes!ā āGO ANDREW!ā April yells. It takes me a second to realize she means Autumn. āDo you ever slip up?ā I ask her. She shrugs her shoulders. āI used to. I havenāt in a while. Speaking of slipping up ⦠I noticed that James was disqualified from the race.ā She raises her eyebrows. I smile and lean back in my chair. āI saw that too. Unfortunate, isnāt it? I heard he was also served yesterday. Guess it hasnāt been a great week for him, huh?ā Aprilās eyes widened. āServed? You sued him?ā I shake my head. āNope. The Womenās Driving Association filed the suit.ā āWait, what?ā āApparently theyāve gotten complaints about his behavior for years now, but didnāt have the funds they needed to go after him properly.ā āBut somehow
ā 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, Iād end up hurting all the people closest to me. I could hire someone else to kill him, but if it got traced to me, Iād have the same problem. I could threaten him, but thereās no chance that would work and a high chance heād 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. Iām going to sabotage that motherfucker and make sure he never races another day in his life. A day later Iāve never been good friends with James. I'd say weāre acquaintances, at best. But I know someone who is friends with him ⦠my best friend, Levi. After Iāve explained the situation to Levi, he doesnāt hesitate. āIām in,ā he says immediately. āText me when itās done, and Iāll g
ā AutumnāStrip and get on the hood of the car.āBy the tone of Axelās voice, I know heās not joking, and Iāve known him long enough to know that he doesn't like having to repeat himself.Instead of asking questions, I take off my boots and socks, then strip off my jeans.Iām completely naked now,
ā AutumnMy fingers glide effortlessly along my folds, smearing my wetness everywhere. Iām so turned on that my pussy is coated in my own juices. If I wasnāt so turned on, Iād feel embarrassed by how wet I am.My index fingers make contact with my clit and a sharp pang of pleasure shoots through me
ā AutumnāWrap your legs around my waist,ā Axel says, his arms extended towards me. I jump up, wrapping my legs around him. He grabs my waist and lifts me.āSpread that perfect pussy for me.āI reach down and spread my lips as Axel lowers me slowly. I guide his cock inside my cunt. Hi tip enters m
ā AutumnāIām over here,ā Axel says, pointing towards a shiny black sports car.I breathe in sharply. āWoah. Nice car.āāThanks.āHe opens the passenger door. āHop in.āāWhat about Ryan?āāIām just going to pull into that alley over there. Iāll text him to let him know where we are.āI begin to as







