Jeremy and I have been home from Scotland a couple of days now and things have been very eventful for us in the bedroom,Well eventful for us pretty much all over the house. Our first time together was really sweet, but since we've been back things have been a little wild..
But I like it!
Our first time was a warm up. It was him appreciating me and the fact that I wanted our first time to be more than the two of us messing around. I wanted it to be special and in the end it was.
Jeremy walked up behind me and was shaking his head with a smirk on his face."I can't believe you stole that thing and hung it up in the living room."
I chuckled,and glanced behind me at him."Well technically it's not stealing when I left double the amount to cover the cost. I wanted to have something to remember our trip."
I looked at the picture of the doll with the crazy eyes that I took from the crappy H
JEREMYI hung up the phone and threw it down on my desk,sighing with complete frustration. It was Ollie that called me, though the conversation didn't last too long because I couldn't hear him over the music and club noises in the background.I walked towards my drinks table in a rage and filled my expensive whisky glass half way with my usual Macallan.I brought the glass to my lips but then stopped myself. I should be sober when I get there,she won't get in the car with me otherwise.I wasn't pissed that Vanessa was at my Club,that didn't bother me.Owning my own nightclub wasn't something that I was in trying to hide from her,it just never came up in conversation. I have my Father's business to run,so owning the Club is like having something of my own.No I wasn't pissed about that..I was pissed that she went out and she didn't tell me. Vanessa is out in a club drinking and
JEREMY"Oh God!!"she moaned,causing a smirk to tug on my lips."Oh,God!! That feels amazing!"She rolled her head back on the pillow. I liked to pleasure her-In any and every way that I could. I liked seeing the expression on her face when the pleasure grew so intense,she failed to contain herself entirely. Let's just say that pleasing this woman in any way possible was the highlight of my day. "Oh my God,Jeremy!"She moaned,and lifted her head up."You're so good at that. I really needed this,my feet have been killing."I chuckled."That's what happens when you dance for 10hrs a day. Maybe you should take it easy."
JEREMYMy Father fell back against the wooden table,immediately holding his hand over his nose. My mother was straight to his side to assess the damage that I had caused. Was she angry with me-I didn't know and I didn't care! She looked more concerned about the blood that was coming from his nose than anything else.He's got what he deserved!!"I didn't mean for things to turn out this way.."My Father was looking at me whilst rubbing his face with a white handkerchief."I didn't do this to hurt you,Son.""Bullshit you fucking didn't!"I roared,at him."You wanted to get me back for all the shit that I pulled in the past-For all the times that you had to clean up after me."
VANESSAI looked at the bouquet of Roses in my hands,feeling a little hopeful until I saw the name on the card. They had just been delivered to the studio,and that gave me hope that Jeremy had changed his mind about us being apart. But No! His name wasn't on the card...Michael's was,in big black ink. What a slap in the face it was. How did he even know where I worked anyway?I crossed the room towards the tiny red bin in the corner and I threw the flowers inside. It was that type of bin that was so small it would only hold 3 to 4 items. The flowers were on top of a half eaten blueberry muffin and two take out coffee cups.
VANESSA Both of his hands were on my hips moving my body in a rhythm. He was enjoying the view from below while I bounced on his disco stick. In the air I could smell freshly baked pastries from the bakery just below my apartment. Mmm... Maybe afterwards, I thought to myself. After a workout like this, I deserved a pastry smothered in chocolate, we've been going at it for a good twenty minutes now. Beads of sweat had slipped down between my breasts and all at this point. The sex was good, despite the many distractions that surrounded me. Like the noise of the outside world coming through my opened bedroom window. It was summertime too which meant windows being open was a necessity. I was practically melting, especially during the act itself. The big distraction of all was how much I was in my head — at all times. In my head about my past. The secrets that I keep from the people that surround me and the mistakes that I've made since. Big mistakes -- Ones I wish I hadn't made.
JEREMY I was sitting alone on the stairs mulling over my choice to bring her here when I noticed the headlights of Sebastian's car through the panes of glass on the front door. Immediately I felt an enormous lump in my throat. They're here — She's here... I stood up and walked towards the door, but the hesitation set in the second my hand touched the handle. I wasn't ready to see her, even after all these months apart. Tonight a situation arose and she needed help, she's here now whether I'm ready or not.I opened the door and saw Noah my security lift her body from the car and carry her towards me. Sebastian followed behind him."Where did you want me to put her down, Mr Austin?"She was unconscious in his arms, with her head rested on his shoulder and her hair over her face. Noah was trying to keep her decency but it was impossible to stop her short black dress from riding up and exposing her ass. "Upstairs, The second bedroom."Sebastian stopped beside me and watched Noah carry h
VANESSAMy eyes fluttered open...And the first thing I saw was the picture of the doll with the crazy eyes standing upright against the dresser to my right. If I wasn't feeling so shitty it would probably bring a smile to my face.I remember fainting, but I don't recall much after that. What I do remember is him catching me and carrying me back to his car. If I wasn't feeling so bad I would've been adamant about being in the same vehicle as him...And about being back in this house. I turned on my side, looked up at the ceiling and released a long yawn, even though I'd slept the whole day through. I was feeling as though I hadn't slept at all."How are you feeling?"I heard his voice and shot upright in the bed with a fright. I thought I was alone, but apparently, I was wrong. Jeremy was sitting on the armchair in the corner looking worse for wear."What are you doing?"I asked as I held the sheet against my chest. I was still wearing my dress, but I felt uncomfortable being alone wi
VANESSAI wiped the tears from my cheeks before walking into the station. Before I pulled open the door I saw my reflection in the glass, my eyes red and puffy from crying. There's nothing I can really do about that now. It took me 30 minutes of standing outside the building before I could handle coming in. I was crying all the way here, the long walk from the Austin Estate and even after that I couldn't hold it together. I walked towards the desk and the officer behind it was looking at me as I approached."What can I do for you, Miss?"Here goes... This is the moment of truth — Jeremy Austin is going to get what's coming to him after what he did to my family."I need to report a crime."I wanted so badly to scream it from the rooftops, to tell everyone what he did and for him to be judged and treated badly for it. I didn't want him hurt physically -- but on the inside. I wanted him to feel pain just like I was. An hour of interrogation later and I was starting to get angry. Reporti