FINN DAVIS
Hell No!
She was so close. She was dominating. She was taking charge of my mind like she had trapped me in some sort of spell. It took me more than a minute to snap out of the sexual trance she had manipulated me into and it took even more for me to use my voice.
“Hell No!”
As gently as I could, I pushed the weird lady away from my already frustrated body. I made the mistake of looking into her beautiful yet dilated eyes again and my mind flashed back to how heavenly she looked when I entered the restroom some minutes ago.
Damn!
What am I doing?
I should be mad at her for many reasons and I shouldn't be thinking about how pretty she was with her brown hair and in the see-through beach gown she was putting on. Her skin was making it difficult for me to hold on to the anger that made me enter the restroom in the first place.
“Stay away from me… Miss…”
I shifted my gaze to her finger to see if she was wearing a wedding band before I addressed her with the appropriate term. The weirdo didn't act as if she heard me. It was as if she was in another world. Yet again, I blamed my current situation on the stupid party that was ongoing.
Three hours ago, I was in the small room I had been sharing with some other workers, ready to sleep. After all, I had cleaned everywhere in the yacht and every crew member would be leaving in the morning… just like I would be leaving in the morning but with my pay in my pocket.
I was ready to rest but that was disrupted when one of my senior colleagues came to let us know that there would be a party. An impromptu party organized by some of the crew members so they could enjoy their last night on the yacht…
They wanted to enjoy… no big deal but it became a big deal when their enjoyment meant no sleep for me and more work too.
Have any of them pondered about how their messes were cleaned?
Well, I, Finn Davis of the cleaning department, and a few others have been the ones cleaning their damn messes. It was becoming annoying. When I took the job, I thought I wouldn't have much to clean because all crew members were adults that could clean up after themselves and make my life easier...
“Easy money.”
I had thought to myself. “Get the money and get home to Raya.”
That had been the plan until the yacht began to sail and I experienced firsthand how messy adults could actually be. It had been disastrous and the money I would be getting at the end of the tour was too small to compensate me for the hard work.
I had fucking dug my hand into the toilet seat just to unclog the pipes and allow the free flow of adult's excretion. Fuck!
Although the money would be enough to get Raya’s needed medication which was a relief yet I was frustrated.
My frustration drove me to the men’s restroom and even before I entered, I have been hearing her sweet moans. I believed she was in the female’s restroom that was opposite that of the males but my belief was proven wrong when I turned to my favorite corner in the male’s restroom that I had been cleaning for days.
There I saw her. Plastered to the floor, juicy and messy. Eyes closed, mouth parted and vagina in display for my sex-starved eyes to ogle. I did ogle her before I realized that what I was doing was against the rule in many ways.
Then I snapped… yet remained attracted to that strange sexy female who had also broken some rules that had been put in place to organize the crew members on board.
“What will you do if I decide to stay very close to you, Mister?”
The sexy female eventually responded to my outburst. Again, she was in a different world from the look in her eyes. She looked like a temptress yet pitiful. He made me boil in a bad yet good way.
“Look here, Miss. You shouldn't be in here and your presence is against the rule. You should–”
“Who cares about the damn rule!”
She yelled. I cared. I should care about the damn rules. Breaking any of the rules would mean I didn't want to get paid and not getting paid meant I wouldn't be getting Raya’s drugs... And that would mean, I was willing to risk my little sister's life.
“Moreover.” I continued despite how hard it was to not concentrate on my erecting dick. “Have you ever stopped to think about those that will clean up the slimy mess you have smeared the floor with? How could you be–”
“I wouldn't mind if you cleaned that for me.” She retorted. My blood began to boil as anger settled within me but she dumped cold water on me when she added “Clean me up with your tongue.”
Who the hell was this woman that was waking my sexual instinct rapidly and unapologetically in the middle of my workplace? My love for Raya was holding me back. I would have loved to be this woman over and say “to hell to my pay” while I fuck this woman and satisfy my sexual hunger…
I couldn't remember the last time I had sex.
“Are you even listening to me? You have–”
“I can see the hunger in your eyes. Let it consume you and please, devour me.”
She wasn't allowing me to speak… she was manipulating me more… “think about Raya.. hold still for Raya.” I thought to myself and closed my eyes so as to shake off the desire the woman had claimed to see in my eyes.
But that was a mistake on my part.
The next thing I knew, she was already all over me, pressing me against me. I gasped and opened my eyes but my mouth opened wired when I felt her fragile hands wrapping around my slightly erect dick.
Sweet hell!
“Don’t do that–”
“I can’t help it… help me.”
She murmured, perhaps begging me to fuck her. One hand on my bulge. The other hand snaked around my neck, pulling my head closer to her wet and plump lips. I couldn't help it anymore. Her firm massage on my erection made me fall forward, into her arms.
She claimed my lips, sensually, swallowing the groan. My mind flashed back to Rayha as desi consumed me just like the stranger wanted. “I love you, Raya. I do love you so much…”
But I have denied myself enough.
It wasn't Raya’s fault that I had to be struggling this much. I failed her as her brother multiple times. I studied hard in college yet couldn't get a good job. I java been working hard but I haven't gathered enough money to help Raya get better.
And for my mom… my mom must be disappointed in me but yet again, I was about to disappoint her more.
Sex was normal… fucking a random stranger was the norm of my generation. There was no big deal.
“No big deal.. Just sex.”
I thought to myself. The bounded hunger that I have kept imprisoned for over six months snapped and freed itself after I tested her lips.
My hands jerked into action and I deepened the kiss, taking charge. Dominating. She liked it. Her moans were sweet music and I got lost with each one she omitted. Damn!
She was fast. She knew what she wanted from me and she didn't hesitate to take it. Her fingers worked on my belt and even though I quickly stopped her, I couldn't wrap my head around the intensity of the sexual need.
I loved Raya and would do anything for her… and by anything, I meant not getting caught by those that could use the rule against me.
No one must see me with this woman. No one must see me banging her hard. No one must see me having my way with her. She will use me and I will use her too. Just for tonight.
“Have you changed your mind? I really can’t wait for you to come–”
“Do you have a room? A room where we can be free and not be seen by anyone?”
I asked. I sensed that she looked sad about having to leave the bathroom and it made me assume that she didn't have a room we can use. I could have sex with her but I couldn't risk getting caught and risking my sister’s well-being.
There would be no fun in that.
“If you don't have a room, you will have to let go of me and look for–”
“Follow me.”
She interjected impatiently. I was led away from the restroom and to one of the executive rooms that only the senior cleaners have been assigned to clean. The room wowed me but I was more wowed by the sight of the female’s nakedness.
“Make me cum hard…”
That was all she had to say for me to grab her. My body tingled in anticipation. Her lips collided with mine, molding perfectly and I thought about me alone… just for one night.
But that night became something more…
SCARLETT COBBSLucas was gone but I have found a mysterious man with hazel eyes and curly black hair that made him appear cute. However, his muscles were enough to give him that rough masculine look… And I wouldn't lie, he looked better than Lucas. Lucas was cute but this man wasn't cute like a female. He was manly and I wondered if he would make me feel better than Lucas had in the past. Would he be able to hit that point within me and stop the volcano from erupting?I asked myself when I dropped my beach gown to the floor of the room I would be leaving as soon as the daybreak. I was about to have sex on the sea… fantastic! Although I would have loved having sex on the sea in the men’s restroom, this wasn't bad either. Mr. Mysterious seemed to have a lot to hide and he couldn't take a risk like me and just like Lucas would have done. He wasn't My Lucas… get used to that Scarlett. The way he kissed me. Deedepky and roughly wasn't the same way Lucas would have. Lucas this… Lucas
FINN DAVISI was having a good dream. A beautiful one to be precise. I could see Raya running again as she used to when she was younger. She even got a medal in that dream. I had never felt as relieved as I did. That joy had been stolen from me and my family two years ago.When I remembered how Raya collapsed during one of her training two years ago, I realized that I was living in a dream. Raya was winning a medal at the moment. She was at home, sick and waiting for me, her elder brother to get her drugs that would relieve her pain…I shouldn’t be sleeping… I should t be dreaming. I should be working hard to save my sister.“So you really are here?”A very familiar and annoying voice vibrated as it hit my eardrums. The sweet dream faded and my eyes flew open at the speed of light.Oh, no! No! Please–“I wouldn't have recognized that you are one of my workers if I didn't see the uniform on the floor with a thong.”Fuck! I have been caught red-handed. My mind did a quick flashback
SCARLETT COBBS“I hope you rot in hell!” Those words resounded in my head. It didn't have the effect intended though. I mean, he wouldn't have said those words to me if he knew that my mere existence was hell. Hell was my day-to-day activities…. Hell was my life.I came back for my phone. The reason why I went back to my executive cabin was that I forgot my phone and while I was up there, I was relieved that he had left the room since I didn't want to see him again… for personal reasons. But when I saw him getting embarrassed at the deck, I couldn't help but look at him. I saw him struggle and I heard all he had to say. I was the reason he wouldn’t be getting his money despite how hard he seemed to have worked. “I should have known he was a worker when he called out rules last night.” I whispered to myself and followed his retreating frame but he was too fast. If it was money that was his problem, I had money to offer. I made him beg so I should at least make his efforts and risk
SCARLETT COBBS“Will you be staying back again today, Miss Cobbs?”I looked up from my laptop when my assistant’s voice resounded through the walls of my office. I smiled and nodded, “Just for an hour, Abby. Please don't wait for me today.” Abigail and I have been working together ever since I graduated and got my beauty product company as one of my man graduation gifts. This place was the project my dad thought would fail but with Abby and Lu… not again. Stop thinking about him, Scarlett. He doesn't deserve to be in your mind… and life. Not after he bailed on you.“You know you can trust me with whatever it is that is keeping you beyond the working hours, Miss Cobbs. Let me help and we will make it happen like always.”Abby offered. If only she knew that I wasn't actually doing anything. I haven't been doing anything even though I have been eating extra hours for the past five days. If I had focused on a goal, I would have achieved it by now. However, I wasted those hours waiting
FINN DAVISThings had gotten worse over the past few days. For me. For my mom. And most importantly, for my sick eighteen years old sister. For the past two years, my mom and younger sister have been struggling. At one point, it was hidden from me because I was schooling and barely around to be with both of them. perhaps it would have been less trouble if my dad was still alive. But he died from leukemia right after I finished high school and got admitted into the school. I studied. Hard. the money my dad left behind was just enough to send me to school and at that time, it wasn't a problem because Raya was a scholarship student in high school and we were such that she could ace a college scholarship program too since she was an athlete. But everything ended two years ago when Raya was sixteen. She collapsed. Yet I didn't leave school to see her because of a stupid exam… I sat for many exams yet I don't even have a job at the moment.Raya collapsed on the field during competition
SCARLETT COBBSPerfect family… An outsider or someone that wasn't me would most likely say that about my family. Perfect. My father was a businessman with the leading business in the world. Again, Perfect. My mom has been leading the accounting department and managing my father’s wealth since they began dating. She was good for him… again, Perfect. I, the only daughter of two perfect couples also manage the beauty line of the group and someday would become the Director, succeeding my father. Perfect? No… We weren't perfect. “You get prettier each time I see you, sweetie.” My mom. Grace Cobbs. That was like her. Acting like we were the closest mother and daughter in the world. Like I said, acting. All my life, she had been acting. She could be the perfect wife my father needed but she wasn't the mother I needed and se never learned to be. She sticks to acting. I wondered how she hasn't gotten tired of that. Having to act for twenty-four years… such a mess, I must say. “Thank
FINN DAVIS“Hell!” I cursed, rolling to my side gently to check if I had broken any bone. My head ached due to the movement but I was able to get off the floor without losing any of my limps.A few minutes ago, I was thinking of continuing my search for my mysterious sexy woman the next day. I thought I shouldn't give up but now, I have been knocked off my determination and motorcycle. A car hit me hard. I was knocked off and thrown feet away from the bike and from the car itself. My eyes became less blurry and I stood steadilyThis was an unforeseen circumstance. I didn't see this coming and it was annoying. I could have died and left my family with no one but themselves. I was glad that I didn't get hurt. My bones were fine but the motorcycle wasn't fine. All I would be needing will be a minute to regain full steadiness but the broken motorcycle would be needing more than a few hundred dollars to regain its normal condition. Another thing I was worried about was how I would g
SCARLETT COBBSI could feel the pressure in my mind. The force was familiar and trust me, I had tried to resist. Right from the moment he pulled me into his arms, hugging me and telling me all would be okay. But that pressure remained intact.The weight of my father’s command. The pain of losing the one person I thought would always be there for me. The realization that my life was about to become even worse. Waking up to reality was harsh as fuck. And I was tense through out the drive to the estate. The only way to get rid of the pressure, heartache, and misery was sex but for once I was logical. “How could you ask him for sex after you nearly killed him, Scarlett?”But my logical self disappeared into nothing…. And sexual desperation multiplied by a thousand.That was my one chance to shove those dark memories of my younger self back to where they belonged– beyond the surface.“I am asking you to take advantage of me, Finn. use me to help me.” I wished I could tell him everythi