𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 ♚"We've had meetings upon meetings before this call and we came to the conclusion that it was best to wait till you got back since we were all aware you had so much on your plate. We understand." Abigail said to me, over the phone. I'd only spoken to her when Gina told me she called because of the serious issues in a branch in Pennsylvania and ever since, I refused to pick up her calls. I came to the actualization that in the end, it was a company I built with my hard-earned money, and from scratch. It meant I had to put my head up and deal with the problems. "How about we do a serious cleanse in that particular branch?" "Sacked all of the staff?" She asked, surprise coloring her tone. "Without exception." I smiled as I said that. We all had different characteristics, sense of humor, and attitudes, but when it came to business, we had only one language and it was doing what is best for your business. In my situation, it was m
MONIQUE ♚In the past, I'd always heard people say threesomes were hot. Never had one, but I better late than never.Solomon heaved a sigh of relief as soon he dropped us at my place. Should've been apprised of the fact that those sickos who called themselves the press would come after him as if he was in-depth.The three of us got into the elevator and carried on from there; I continued to kiss Jemima while I proceeded with rubbing the bulge in Alex's pants--that man was as hard as steel. Truth be told, It had been a while since this was going on--about ten minutes and still, I found nothing exciting in what we were about to do. It didn't make tingles run down my spine like things I was eager to get down to usually did. Alex's hands slid up my thigh as they found their way to my panties. He cupped my pussy as his fingers brushed my clit that was clad in the underwear. A fake moan escaped from my mouth. "I'm gonna fuck the shit out of this pussy
𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 ♚"Monique!" Jem screamed in exhilaration. She made me get really excited. Alex angled his neck so he could face me and smiled before mouthing the words she's obsessed with you and I smiled. I had to agree with him. He poured a bit of the wax on his skin--I supposed he was trying to see if the temperature was suitable for Jem's skin. He paused like he was forgetting something. Dropping the candle carefully on the floor, he rubbed his girlfriend's body with baby oil before swiftly picking up the candle. He went slowly at first, drip, drip, drip... I wondered how that must’ve felt. Jem gasped and I thought she was going to say the safe word because it was too hot, but she shocked me when she urged him to continue. "Fuck." I mumbled underneath my breath. There was so much I needed to learn. The distance between Jem's skin and the burning candle was about eight inches and it got me thinking. Wasn't that heat too hot to handle! If it w
MONIQUE ♚Jem tried. She really did try to make me climax, but it wasn't possible. Multiple kisses, she played with my tits and sucked the nipples hard. I had to rub my fingers vigorously against my clit and that still didn't bring me to orgasm. I had to fake one, and only then was Jem satisfied. My frustration knew no bounds as I picked up my robe and put it back on. ♚For the rest of the night, I sat in bed, eating yogurt, my thoughts wandering to the two people that were three floors below me and thinking about what they would be doing. They were probably going to be at it again. Jem, she was a sex freak. I enjoyed their company a lot, but it didn't bring me the pleasure I was looking for. I didn't even know if to call what we had by the pool a threesome since he didn't put his dick in me. All he did was to let his cum stream all over my tits. I seriously didn't find that hot. My hands found their way
MONIQUE Seven days and seven nights. It was how long I'd spent in my home, alone. Deliberately, I'd shut myself off from the internet and the world in its entirety since I was so much in the know of what the headlines would read. Frankly speaking, I couldn't decipher if I regretted that night at all. It wasn't something I felt bad about and at the same time, I wasn't pumped up about it. Adrenaline didn't course through my veins because of it. Voyeurism was definitely not my thing. My phone. It was better we didn't even start a discussion about that since it'd been a week since I'd last set eyes on the mobile device. All I did was eat whatever thing I found edible in the refrigerator. I knew it was only time that would make me run out of stuff, but still, I wasn't getting out. It wasn't even due to the shame. Pfft. Who gave a shit about what those pricks thought about me? Well, to an extent, I cared, but it wasn't to the level where I'd be stuck in the house because of them. I'
MONIQUE The cacophony of an ambulance's siren and people's wailing brought me out of my slumber. I'd been in dreamland for so long.Scrubbing my eyelids open, I sat up and peered into the darkness, the mood and gloom digging deep into my soul."Shit." I mumbled as I attempted to stand. Taking a deep breath, I moved my neck left and right for a couple minutes before staring into the darkness once more. I was guessing there was an accident of some sort. Once I stopped feeling sleepy, my feet and brain located the switch and I turned the lights on and headed in the direction of the window. From where I stood, police officers and police vans were littered all around the street. Normally, I had no interest in things like this, but it felt as though my life was in danger. If someone successfully broke into my house to rob and kill me, he'd be triumphant since I had no guards for protection. I didn't even have someone to keep me company. I'd been on my own for long enough. One week alone
MoniqueGina; Hey!!! We ran out of power. This place is so fucked up. I really have so much I want to ask, but I'm saving it for later. How are you, lady Monique? Cross my heart, I felt assuaged. I woke up feeling like a million demons were chasing me, and good to know that the first thing I did after such terrible sleep was pick up my phone and check if my text had been responded to. What if I'd never opened my eyes again. I really needed to be thankful for basic things. "Hey," I said, placing one feet against the other and using the sole of one to scrub the other. "How are you?" From her tone, one could tell that if she'd been chanced, she would have quizzed me so many times. "I don't know the word to describe how I feel right now. English Language can be so fucked up sometimes.""Yeah, I get it."The one thing she'd been avoiding since I called her broke out like an ailment. Silence. "Look, I saw the news."Shrugging, I said, "Okay." Like I'd been so untouched by everything
MONIQUE I was completely out of my element. Right there and then, I'd lost my shit. I was guessing it was official that I couldn't go a day without being affected by him whether he was there or vice versa. I'd endeavored and at this point, it was safe to say that I was sapped--not like I'd done anything thing involving physical strength, but it was obvious, what I meant. If I do say so myself. Marcus Blacksmith skulked no farther than the withins of the exoteric part of the restaurant. My legs hitched for a nano second and my breath seized within my chest. Desperation hit me. I was desperate to know if he would walk. Desperate to know if he'd even bother to spare me a glance. Desperate to know if I mattered to him. Why did I care about all of this so much? So much that it was reaching the level where I'd call it detrimental. Detrimental to my physical well-being, emotional well-being, mental well-being and spiritual well-being being. Such unhealthy things shouldn't be so attract