FINN DAVIS
Things 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 and our family doctor discovered that she was likely to develop cancerous cells in the nearest future but since it wasn't certain as of then, Raya was put under medication and doctor’s watch.Still, I didn't know. Still, my sister kept training to achieve her dreams until she collapsed again and her school authorities found out that she had ovarian cancer. That ended her scholarship and the sad thing was I had exhausted all the money our dad left behind.To make matters worse, Raya’s condition worsen and she needed surgery immediately. On the same day she was put under the knife, I had an argument with my mom because she withdrew a large sum of money from all we had without telling me why.Raya had surgery without me and I didn't know until I graduated a year ago.“Stop looking at me like I am going to drop dead any second from now, Finn.”Raya cautioned, pulling my mind back to the present. She was laying on the couch in our living room and my mom was in the kitchen making a light meal for her.“Well, you did drop five days ago.”Of course, I didn't say that to her. Rather I asked her if she had seen a card anywhere.“The same card you have won't stop talking about ever since we left the hospital? When will you ever start to live your life for yourself, Finn? I don't want you to get another job–”“Shut up and answer the question, smarty pant.”Raya use to be so smart. She was still smart but sicker. The first surgy hse had left some complications which were my fault again. Apparently, the money my mom deposited wasn't enough to get a good doctor for Raya when she went under the knife.Raya had been in pain ever since the surgery and it was later discovered that Raya still had a tiny tumor in her ovaries.“I didn't see the card, dude. Why are you so mean to a sick teenager?”Raya pouted and I facepalmed myself. She always found a way to joke about her current condition. Even though she had been under medication and chemo for the past year, my sister never gave up on being happy.I was able to get her medicine after the sexy weirdo gave me money and her card… a card that could land me a good deal which I needed at the moment… Raya needs to be operated on again.In two months according to the doctor. It was advised to see how the tumor would react to chemo and drugs before we proceed to surgery but I knew I couldn't waste time. I have to start gathering money as soon as possible.Raya has to be saved from cancer. She wouldn't die like my dad. My mom wouldn't lose another one of her loved ones. That would break her so it was my duty to make sure it never happen.“I can’t deal with you right now, Raya. I need to find the card to meet her again and get–”“Who is the ‘her’ you are talking about, son?”My mom came out of the kitchen with Raya’s food.“I don't even know anything about her, mom. Can we drop the topic about her and focus on finding the car?”I retorted, searching every corner of the house. I must have lost the car when rushing Raya to the hospital five days ago… the same day I was supposed to visit that branch of the COBBS group.I have been searching for the card since Wednesday since I didn't memorize the addresses on it and I remembered being told that the third address was where I should be on Monday.At the moment, I seriously couldn't recall what the first address was and there were so many COBBS branches in town. That group had practically dominated Califonia and many parts of the world.“Rather than search for the card, why not go find your mysterious woman? I believe you have clues to find her.”Raya pointed out after another hour of futile searching.“Where will I go, Raya? Whereas, I don't trust you not o go all sick teenager on mom. She is tired.”I countered and my sister blew raspberries at me like she was still two years old.“Don't worry about me, Finn. She is willing to be a good sick teenager today so go ahead.”My mom muttered and smiled weakly.“Use the weekend wisely, Finn. I might decide to be a bad sick teenager on Monday just like the previous one–”“Quit joking, Ray! That’s not funny.”I snapped at my sister. Her dark humor was beginning to get on my nerves.“Well, I wasn't laughing either.” She retorted. My jaw dropped when I saw that she was indeed serious. I became worried but all of a sudden Raya and my mom began to laugh.“She got you badly, Finn. You should have seen your face.” My mom said amidst laughter. I shook my head. I couldn't believe they had gotten to the stage where they could laugh about everything.It was still hard for me.I took cash from the bag the sexy weirdo handed to me the last time and left the house. My mom and Raya didn't stop laughing. I still heard the sound of their laughter as I walked down the block.“Let's find her and find a good source of income.”I encouraged myself after I rented a motorcycle from a rental store. I recalled a few COBBS branches and decided to visit those places first. Perhaps if I described her features, someone might just be able to direct me to her.My mysterious woman… Raya had called her that and I kind of liked it better than sexy weirdo.I was pumped with energy when I began the search through the town for the mysterious and sexy brown but nearly blond woman with beautiful green eyes that were hard to say no to.However, after stopping at the sixth location, I lost my strength. She wasn't there and the seventh location I knew was too far from home it was getting dark and I was running out of gas.The drive back home was frustrating. Knowing that I had lost my golden chance to save Raya and also change re financial situation of my family pained me. I drove the motorcycle in direction of home, giving up on finding my mysterious sexy woman.Home was the destination… but I never got home due to unforeseen circumstances that might change my life forever.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
FINN DAVISSteady rise and fall. A slow intake of air. She wheezed as she exhaled peacefully. Her eyelids were a shade darker than the skin of her alluring face. My hands itched to touch her face… just to feel the softness under my palm.I must have done something in my past life to be lucky enough to be with a woman like her. Her gentle snores were like music to my ears and despite knowing that I should leave, I couldn't bring myself to disturb her peacefulness. Her thin lips parted slightly… the sight of them took my breath away and flashes of how they fit perfectly with mine flooded my mind. The memories of the night rushed in after them and sent strong shivers downward… to my morning wood. “Mmmhhh.” I groaned quietly… well as quietly as I could. Not only did I kiss her one time… I had kissed her many times. Shared my breaths with her and explore her mouth sweetly and with an adventurous spirit. What a lustful adventure! It didn't end with a kiss. The first time led to a stea
SCARLETT COBBSNo?He didn't just say no to me, yeah?He didn't just reject an offer from the Scarlett Cobbs. Right?I mean, anyone would have been pleased and thrilled to be my sex buddy with no strings attached. I just couldn't be with anyone.“No?”I breathed out, letting down the glass in my hand and holding his gaze like my life depended on it. We just had a moment. Or was it all in my head because I was searching for the perfect replacement for Lucas?“I just can’t do that—““Why? Do you think I am a scam? I can offer you anything, Finn. Just name it and it will be yours. Anything.”I was that desperate. Desperate enough to cut him off and also make him understand that I would do anything to have him as my sex buddy.I needed him. Heck!My addicted ass needed him.But Finn didn't see that. He rose from his seat with a frown on his and said, “Again, I am not a gigolo and neither am I a sex worker that you can buy because you have enough money to throw around, Miss Scarlett Cobbs
FINN. Okay. This woman is crazy. This is the most outrageous amount I will ever be paid and I don't think she knows how much ten thousand dollars is or double of it. I don't know what to feel. Happiness that I hit a jackpot? Or great dread as I do not know what I have just stepped into? Pulling my slacks to my waist, I watched as she walked across the room, in my shirt. Her waist sashays as she walks and the short rides up her upper thigh, thanks to her hip. I can not ignore how perfectly carved her legs are. Those legs that easily wrap around my waist as I thrust into her. Think straight, Finn. She went to the mini bar and poured herself another drink before turning to look at me with one hand leaned against the marble island. She was an epitome of a piece of art, waiting to be painted by an artist; confident, aloof. Perks of being wealthy and beautiful at the same time? Maybe. What irked me was why she had to employ me to satisfy her when she could get any ma
SCARLETT. I am definitely devoted to satisfying my desires, but one thing I put my utter devotion to apart from looking for a phallus to satisfy my aching core is my job. I might be the CEO, but I believe in work ethics. I do not tolerate any form of lateness or insubordination from any of my employees and as their boss, I have to lead by example. It gains me more respect. I am awake earlier than usual. Checking the clock, it read 5:45 AM. Throwing back my covers, I climbed out of bed and slipped my legs into my fluffy clogs before padding my feet over the Oriental carpet and into the bathroom. My morning routine was straight and uncomplicated; wash my teeth and my face, pile my hair up before stepping out, breakfast, bath, make-up maybe, dress, shoes and a purse to go with it. My life was that simple. Such irony. I decided to have french toast today with a cup of milk which I absolutely didn't need as I was lactose intolerant. But I was going to take my medicat
FINN. "You will be signing the contract today," Scarlett said as we walked out of the elevator. Her heels clanked against the marble floors of the lobby as she walked and I noticed that she was being stared at by a lot of people. Something I didn't particularly enjoy. I was more of a hermit. Maybe an everyday person. Moving and existing without having the whole world stare at me or define me. But things have changed now. With Scarlett, people had to notice and they were sure going to notice in no time. If they hadn't already. "Did you hear what I said, Finn?" I came back to earth. She had stopped walking and was staring at me in concern. "Yes, I did. The contract," "Is something wrong?" "No, why?" "You seemed lost. Like you were thinking about something," I nodded. "Yes, I was thinking about something. But not lost," "A penny for your thoughts?" I looked at her and shook my head. "I do not have to tell you what's going through my head. Just the same wa