Se connecter“I would like to introduce you all to the person who will be overseeing this project, our new project manager, Jenna Anderson.” Being followed by the students and teachers clapping their hands, which was then followed by the click-clacking sound of high heels on wooden floors, and my eyes widened as my heart started the pound with surprise and anticipation at what my eyes were seeing next. Long, lean legs, a perfect ass wrapped up in a black pencil skirt. A blouse that hugged every perfect curve. Blonde hair that was right now up in a high ponytail instead of loose like it had been on New Year’s Eve. I couldn’t help but smile widely, believing that fate had intertwined our paths once again. The woman who had both haunted my dreams and intrigued me deeply was now in a project at my very own workplace. And even better, right now I also knew her name. Jenna Anderson. And now, I was happy to know that my parents did not raise a quitter in their firstborn son, because from the second I saw her, I knew that I would chase her, win her over, and make her mine, forever.
Voir plus"You again?" The head mistress sighed and shook her head. She was tired, and so was everyone else.
Adena has been a thorn in their flesh ever since she came into the school. She held the record for the school's biggest tyrant.. and she wasn't ashamed of it.
"What did you do this time?" Mistress, as they usually called her, asked.
"Flooded the kitchen" Adena bravely replied, standing boldly before the head mistress.
Despite her rotten behavior, Adena was quite a beauty to behold. She was stunning. Red hair, green eyes and snow white skin. Anyone would admit, she was the prettiest in the whole school.
"You're grounded for a week. You will stay in your dorm until I come up with a punishment more fit for your disobedience" Mistress said and sent her off.
Adena couldn't care less. She walked proudly out of the office and into the hallway. Other girls stared at her, and gossipped about her, but she paid no heed to them and went straight to her room. This wasn't the first time she'd been grounded, it was a weekly routine for her.
Adena wasn't always like this. After she was sold by her uncle to this boarding school, her sweetness has turned sour. Everyday, along with other girls, they're put through various tasks and difficult tests to get them ready for their masters.
These girls have never left the school gate. The ones who left, with their masters, are never heard from again. It was a cycle. New girls come in and groomed ones are sold off.
Not knowing what was waiting for her in the outside world, Adena has spent nights, petrified.. and thus becoming a shell of her old self.
The mistress summoned her deputy to her office to discuss Adena's issue. They had grown tired of her attitude and countless crime streaks. They wanted to get rid of her and soon as possible.
"I cannot stand that girl anymore Hannah. She's such a bi*ch" the mistress said, falling back into her swivel chair. She sighed heavily.
"Why don't we sell her off? I mean it's the easiest way" Hannah suggested.
"Oh common Hannah, what are you saying? It goes against our policy. She's only 18 and we can't sell her off until she's 20" the mistress reminded, staring intensely at her deputy who scoffed.
"Forget about policy! I mean, you're the head mistress and you can bend the rules just a little bit to appease yourself" Hannah smirked.
"I see"
"All you have to do is add her name to the group of girls going off in three days time, and pray that she gets chosen by one of our customers" Hannah said in a sinister tone.
"I see where you're going with this Hannah, and I like it" the head mistress said. She opened her drawer and brought out a file. She scribbled down Adena's name on it and put it back into the drawer. She smiled in satisfaction.
Adena was sitting in her dark room, when she heard voices outside her wooden door. Some girls were talking, very loudly and she didn't like it.
She was about to yell out her aggression on them, but she stopped when she heard what they were saying.
"Some cars just pulled up at the gate did you see?" The first voice asked.
"Yes. It's that time of the year again. They're back for more girls. Those are masters" the second voice came.
Adena rushed to look out her window. They were saying the truth. She saw them. The supposed masters. Every year, they come here, and stay at the guest house at the far end of the school.
No girl is permitted to go there. Infact, no girl has ever seen the inside of that guest house. They are usually blindfolded and taken in there and each of the masters, pick a girl and leave with them.
Adena watched in awe as the masters came down from their cars, walked into the gate with a fleet of bodyguards behind them. They were welcomed by the teachers and head mistress and led through the garden, to the guest house.
"I'm going to be sold to one of them one day" Adena thought. She knew very well what her fate was and it scared the hell out of her.
Adena got goosebumps when she got a glimpse of one of the masters. He had a strange aura that loomed around him. A dark, gloomy aura. She couldn't place a finger on why she picked so much interest in him. Although, she didn't see his face.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three loud thuds landed on Adena's door and she flinched.
"Adena! Open up!" That was mistress Hannah.
Adena sluggishly moved to the door and opened it, only slightly.
"What?" She asked, annoyed.
"Put on your uniform and come with me immediately" Hannah instructed.
"Why?"
"Wha..? Are you out of your mind? How dare you question my orders? Do what I asked you to do now!" Hannah was pissed at Adena's attitude.
Adena rolled her eyes dramatically before going to change into her uniform. A cute, pink skirt and white short sleeved shirt. She thought she was going to get punished, for flooding the kitchen earlier.
"I'm ready" she announced, coming out of her room and shutting the door loudly.
"Good. Follow me" Hannah said and walked ahead.
"So what punishment are you going to give me this time around? Raking leaves? Weeding the garden? Whipping me?" Adena ranted, she was already used to all of it.
"Oh, don't worry, you'll see" Hannah smirked.
They went outside the school building, and headed towards the fattening house.
Yes, the fattening house.
It was directly opposite the guest house, where the masters were already being attended to and taken care of.
Adena wondered where they were going.
"You'll be staying here for now. You'll be fed four times a day and get plenty of rest. Make sure you don't do anything stupid" Hannah explained, carefully unlocking the door.
"Huh?" Adena was confused.
"What kind of punishment is that? Is this some sort of joke?" She asked.
Hannah didn't say anything, she pushed the door open, revealing a room booming with life!
It wasn't as gloomy and dark as their dormitory. This room had seven girls in it, each walking around and chattering with different snacks at their disposal. It was like paradise.. only.. it didn't seem right to Adena. She knew something was off.
The fattening house was built to make the girls ready to meet their masters. They were left to eat as much as they wanted because they may never get that privilege again at their master's places.
The girls knew this, they knew they were being fattened up for their masters. But what they didn't know, was that they were going to be s€x slaves!
Adena was pushed in by Hannah and the door was locked. She looked around at the other girls who seemed to be very happy to be there.
"I can't wait to meet my new master" one of them said.
Poor girls, they were expecting a fairytale life. If only they knew what was awaiting them.
Adena was uncomfortable. She knew there was more to this, she knew something dark was coming but she didn't know what it was. She had no choice but to wait and find out what happens next.
“How is your uncle’s house going?” Koda asked me, walking toward a cooler and grabbing a can of soda for himself. And I took a mental note that since Adam had just installed the refrigerator, I guess we could start loading the fridge in as well, once the boxes were all emptied out.“Good. It’s actually done.” I smiled, referring to my late uncle Ben’s house. I had taken some time to think about my options on what to do with the house that I had grown up in. But once the decision had been made, I had been over the moon and unstoppable.“And we also named it.” I smiled, seeing how Koda’s eyebrows rose up, making him look just like Adam.“I named it ‘Uncle Ben’s Inn’, in his memory.” I smiled, thinking back at the way my uncle’s old house had once looked back in the day, and how I had transformed it into a small bed and breakfast.
Jenna's P.O.V.6 months laterThe sun streamed through the big windows of the kitchen, overlooking the backyard and the woods in the distance, casting a warm glow across the hardwood floors of Gran’s old house, or as we now said; our house. It was a bittersweet morning, one that marked the ending of one chapter, and the beginning of a whole new chapter in Adam’s and my life. Today was official moving day, and we were finally ready to call this place our home.Months of hard work had gone into the remodeling of Gran’s house. Together with Anderson’s Construction, Adam and I had gone into the remodeling of Gran’s house. Together, we had transformed the old, creaky place into a cozy haven of our liking. It was our labor of love, a testament to our commitment to each other, and to the new life we were building together.I walked into the kitchen, savoring the scent of fresh paint and the p
Jenna’s P.O.V.I blinked, waking up and feeling disoriented for a moment because somehow my brain for a second still thought that I was back in Chicago in Jules’ apartment. But as my consciousness slowly returned, I became acutely aware of a new sensation souring through me, bringing me right back into Fairview, into Adam's room.I somehow felt different waking up, but it wasn’t the kind of different that would send alarm bells ringing. It was a good kind of different, a sense of profound calm and security I had never experienced before.The memories of the previous night flooded my mind, the raw intensity of Adam’s mark, and his declaration of claiming me as his mate, forever. The connection we shared had always been undeniable, but somehow seemed nothing compared to what I was feeling for the man right now. I could feel his energy, his warmth, like a warm undercurrent in my veins before I had even touched him or
Adam’s P.O.V.Fuck, if my little mate was about to keep this up, I would blow my load like a fifteen-year-old looking into his first Playboy magazine. My eyes rolled back all the way to where they could probably see my own brains, feeling her bare for the very first time. The tight clench of her pussy, her wetness, fuck… I could even sense my precum marking her already, my scent nesting inside of her. My fucking canines were already coming out and I was only just inside of her.My hips had found a glorious rhythm of rocking in and out of her. The wet sounds of our fucking, the cracking of the bed on the wooden floors, the sweet sounds she was making as I hit her G-spot stroke after delicious stroke, it was all too much for me right now.“Where do you want me to bite you, baby?” I panted, knowing that right now, I wasn’t able to hold on for much longer. 
Jenna’s P.O.V.I never thought I would find myself in this situation, caught in bed with a man and then nearly getting caught by his younger brother. My heart had nearly jumped out of my chest when Blade had come banging on Adam’s bedroom door, and I had hastily tried to cover m
“I don’t know, he wanted to go have dinner now, actually.”“OK, that’s great, because I have one demand before you leave on your date with him,” Jules told me, making me frown.“OK?” I asked her, knowing this could never be good.&
“Come on, you’re not dumb here, are you Adam?” My brother answered me, making me sigh.“You looked her up in your old yearbook, correct?” Koda asked me, to which I nodded.“Yes.”“And, what did you see?” He asked me, to which
Jenna’s P.O.V. “Hey, Jenna! To what do I owe the pleasure of this call so early in the morning? Did you discover a secret treasure map or find a talking parrot down by that cute little harbor in that even cuter Hallmark town of yours?” I chuckled at Jules’ words, feeling the tension in my shoulders






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