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I walked the route, taking drinks to the people on the raised platform of the club where couches and coffee tables were. It was more like a lounge on that raised platform than anything else-in my opinion. Once I dropped their drinks, I turned and raced back to my bar stool. The club may have been busy, but there wasn't much demand for drinks. I watched the swaying forms on the dance floor, giving it my best effort not to stare at my stalker who had given himself the work of sitting in any corner of the bar while I served the customers. He's been doing that since I last had an attack on my way home. He was stubborn and strange. Once, when it was 5pm in the evening, he would occupy a seat and order one thing or the other. The way he usually stared at me as I served the customers, would make me feel awkward and strange. I would sometimes try not to act clumsy while dropping the drinks on their tables. I had stepped up to him and asked him to leave me alone, but he only told me that h
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"Good morning, Kat." A cheerful voice greeted me. I looked up to the doorway and saw Noelle smiling at me, carrying a tray of pancakes. Grinning, I waved at her, "Good morning, Elle." "Do you want some pancakes? I made it myself." She told me proudly, I smiled and sat up on the bed. "Okay…" She walked further into the room and sat on the bed. I picked one of the pancakes and took a bite. "Humm…" Shaking my head, "It's really tasty." She giggled, "Right?" "100%," I replied and smiled while chewing it quietly. Then, she looked like she wanted to say something. "What's it? You look distant." I said. She nodded, "You know, hm. My mom is out of cash, and we've run out of cash lately. Can you give me some money? And I'll pay you back, I promise." I dropped the pancake and looked at her. "I spoke to your mom yesterday, and she did not tell me this…" I said, eying her closely."Ah…she called me last night, while you were at work," Elle replied. Lying bitch.I'm like a daughter to M
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Aiden's POV."Moan my name, baby." "A.I.d.e.n.""Do you love it? Do you love my dick?" I whispered and bit her ear. She leaped up and moaned enthusiastically. "Yeah. That's feeling, hold on, I'm gonna cum now." I kissed her lips and positioned myself at a faster rate. Her moans filled the room as I dug deeper and faster into her hole when I felt it coming. Roughly, I pushed her hair backward as I spilled my sperm on her face, making her lick and swallow up a quantity. I got out of bed, grabbed my robe from the cushion, and put it over my body, I turned and found the bitch still lying on my bed. "What are you doing?" I asked, her eyes looking up tiredly. Who wouldn't after six rounds of sex? Hell, she's not sleeping over tonight. "Thank you for the sex, you can go now." I tried to sound as polite as I could. "What?." I walked to my bedside, took out a bundle of cash, and threw it at her. "I said, leave," I yelled and she jerked up. She quickly wore her dress and limped off t
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I cocked my brows when he said that. I didn't ask him what he meant nor did he explain either. I was feeling restless, agitated and nervous. I wanted to stand up and walk through that door but the only thing holding me right now was Nuelle's mom, who I had come to take as my mom. "How much?," I asked. "Four hundred thousand a month?" My mouth hung, "Huh?." "I'll pay half and if you complete your work in a month, I'll pay the other half of the money." Okay, let me get this straight. I'm only 24, I was in my second year of becoming a therapist with a bachelor's degree until my parents died and my dream of becoming one today was shattered. I had to work for a woman as a secretary to make ends meet. My salary per year wasn't even up to $15,000. Therapists can make an average of $6,584 a month. At most, they might make $10,770 a month. At the very least they'll make $3,650 if they are just starting out or prefer not to pursue a doctorate degree.Individual therapists may make anywhe
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Aiden's povA few minutes later, I spotted my driver and Jeremy beside my classical BMW car.As I pushed my carry on in front of my driver, Jeremy opened the door for me and I climbed in. "To the site," I said. "Yes, sir." A few minutes later, the driver stopped in front of my office building. Jeremy stepped out and opened the door for me. Though I heard many greetings directed at me, I walked past them without answering any of them. That's how it has been, and they've gotten used to it. My father started the construction company and handed it to me. I've been doing great at it. Since he died, mom has handled it better than I do. The fact that I'm not always in the country, she manages it even more than my dad. As I walked my way to my private elevator, I checked through my fingerprint scanner located at the elevator entrance. I got into it, with Jeremy following behind. He pressed the button on the 54th floor where my office is located. "Good morning sir," My secretary greete
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Fuck!. Fuck!. Fuck!. "What the hell! Stop being dramatic." Gavin yelled. "Shut up, Man!!. This is the craziest fucking thing I've ever heard from my mom. To top it all, Lisa Mila of all people." I yelled back and ran my hands over my head. "She's a business partner, her dad is rich and she's a model. Wow, you're lucky. You've got it good this time.""Does it ever occur to you that I don't want women?" I asked and glared at him. "Okay!. You don't want women, but you take them home every day," "Yes, I brought them and I fuck them. See me dating any?." I asked him. He relaxed back on the sofa. "No, except your therapist." He replied and I stopped moving, my therapist. I have a therapist, oh my god, Kathleen. "Jeremy," I called. The door to my room opened and he walked in. "Sir.""Where's my therapist?" I asked him. "I saw her leaving the house in the morning." "Where do you think she went to?" I asked. "Not that I can explain. She just likes getting coffee down the street." H
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I've been calling Noelle for the past few minutes, and she isn't picking up. When I inserted the key to our apartment, I prayed silently that Noelle would just come home and tell me it was not true. That the psycho boss of mine was lying to get me to stay with him. I walked into the apartment and went straight to my room. I located the switch and put on the light in my room. I jumped on my bed and laid down. Sometime later, I started hearing the rushing tap of a shower tap in the bathroom. My heart instantly jumped into my mouth when I found out that I wasn't alone in my own apartment. Who the fuck is in my bathroom? I jumped out of bed and tiptoed towards the wall beside the bathroom door. My mind clicked, what if he was a killer, robber or a pervert? And would I fight him empty-handed? The water stopped, and I quickly grabbed a single towel from my wardrobe. I stood still and waited till the door opened, and a man walked out of the bathroom with only a towel down. I darted towar
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Kathleen' s pov.I woke up. I closed my eyes the next instant when my vision was filled with white. I opened them again and looked around. I was in my room in Aiden's mansion. Last night's memories came flooding up in my head. I straightened up and got out of bed. I noticed I was still putting on the clothes I wore last night. I must have slept off with it on my body. Gosh, I'm so thirsty and hungry. I opened the door to my room and walked out. On my way downstairs, I started hearing some voices in the living room. I came to know that one of them belonged to Noelle. "You're not supposed to be here." I heard my boss say. "What do you mean?I have every right to see her. She's my best friend." Noelle yelled at him. "Jesus, Jeremy. Is this girl really yelling at me right now?." I swallowed a laugh. He wasn't used to yelling or whatever. But none of them have the right to talk to me after what they did. Noelle got me into this mess in the first place. "You have no right to see me, ju
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