LOGINStella's stepsister Amy who is top model in the entertainment world, have caught the eye of the CEO of the Whitmore. Rumored that he is old, fat, pot bellied, and sadistic, Amy refused to sleep with him. So, she have her stepsister, Stella replaced her. Stella was going to accept her destiny that have befall on her set by her evil stepmother and wicked stepsister. She wiped her tears for the last time as she embraces her cruel fate. As she gets ready for the CEO, she found that the man standing before her was a handsome young man, completely opposite of what the rumors were. "You're not Amy," said the man. "Who are you?" asked Stella. "Sebastian. CEO of Whitmore." "What?" Stella couldn't believe that the CEO is actually an attractive and sexy man. "So, this is the joke your family played on me huh?" Stella frowned at him. "For that you will have to sleep with me." "What?" "Strip." One night was all it took for Sebastian to become obsess with Stella. Stella on the other hand have her own secret. A secret that was passed on from her bloodline. And that secret have caused the powerful, dominate, and possessive man, Sebastian to come to her every night.
View More“YES! You can choose to do whatever you want with your magic.” “Oh, I can use the magic to make myself a better person. I can learn how to read and write. I can learn to cook and clean. I can learn to educate myself and one day be able to support myself and not have to rely on this shitty family anymore. I can one day have my own money. Have my own place. Have a home to go to.” “A waste of magic and power I say.” “But you don’t understand in this world and in today’s generation, I cannot use any magic or power. If I do, I will be weeded out by the government and I will end up being study on. Even be experimented on. I’m sure that’s not the path you and I both want to go on about.” “Hmm. Very well. I would advise you to choose something that would make lots and lots of money. A talent that can make you earn more than just freedom. Unimaginable wealth.” “Yes. I know that. Money in today’s world is the only way I can gain freedom. Once I do, I can live a carefree life. I don’t have t
“Oh, no, I’m doing it. My bloodline is kicking in. I’m letting my beauty and body seduce him. And I am not even intentionally doing it," thought Stella.“Imagine if you really were, how this man would die in our arms tonight,” said her conscious.“Shut up. Shut up- My body- My body is getting hot. But why?” Stella looked at him and saw his fingers stroking her neck. She didn't flinch away as she liked what he was doing. She found his touch, cool and electrifying. Making her skin perked for more.“Something is wrong,” thought Stella. Her mind being blurred for a moment. “My body is acting up. It’s like I want to be touched. Aching for more. Ohhhh, how I soooo want this man.”Stella was clenching her fist tightly at trying to not make a sound to his gentle stroke."Oh but let him," said her conscious.Sebastian's hands was moving to her bra and he was swaying his fingertips at her big bosoms. "How white she is. I wonder if she would look like this all the way around," he thought.“Damn
Sebastian’s hands flipped on the light next to the door and saw the woman standing in front of him. He inhaled the beauty standing in front of him.Stella tilted her head slightly noticing that the man standing in front of him was a handsome, young, man, completely opposite of what the rumors were. He was tall, dark, and fine looking. He was ripping with muscles. He was bulky to where he would be able to keep his woman warm all night.Sebastian edged closer to her and like a skilled ninja took the broken mirror out of her hands. He was swift enough that it didn’t slice her hands. He chuckled at the piece of glass that cut him. He flipped the mirror to where both their reflection was on it. He then gazed at her with a quick glance.“You’re not Amy,” said Sebastian, crossly.“Of course not,” answered Stella.“Then who are you?”“Stella.”“Stella?” asked Sebastian, folding his arms, carefully looking at her.“Yes. Stella Wood.”“Oh, a sister or relative of Amy?”“Stepsister. And who are
Stella panted as she lay there in the quiet room. She thought, “I must fight. I must escape. I must find a way out. I can’t give up.”Stella looked at the man at her side and saw that his eyes was closed. She couldn’t see his face, but she could tell by his steady breath that he was asleep. It seems he was knocked out. It was probably the drug. But it probably wasn’t going to last either. This is her small window of opportunity. It’s now or never.She looked down at her legs were tied but it wasn’t fully knotted. She could still wiggle free. Her long and slender legs could reach the pillow and use her toes to reach for the broken mirror. She could move it up to where she got it into her mouth. She’s flexible enough. Once she gets it in her hands, she can slice herself free.“Yes, I could do that,” she thought.After about ten minutes of wiggling around she finally loosened her legs free.Stella edged her feet lower to reach the pillow. She finally got the broken mirror in between her












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