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Saved by the rebel

作者: Ollie
last update 公開日: 2026-01-03 14:47:35
~Candy~

That night, I hit the clubs and bars downtown to drink away my pain and disappointment. With each drink, I can feel my senses corroding and my inhibitions lowering.

“So, I told him to buzz off! Go be with his fancy fiancée,” I say to the bartender in the last bar. The bartender, a woman in her thirties, seems entertained by my life’s story. About Ansel and Axel.

“Good for you, sweetie,” she says, wiping down the glasses.

“You know, I’m gonna tell my husband to send his ass packing.”

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    Candy“Yes, darling, a sex shop. You’ve been to one of those before, right?” Axel replies in a teasing voice as he unbuckles his seatbelt to get out of the car.I follow suit. “I can’t be seen here with you,” I say, looking around for any signs of someone watching us.Ansel’s got eyes all over this city. He has once caught me while I was out with my new male polo teacher after a session because someone at the restaurant texted him.Being as sick-minded as he is, with all his sexual gadgets, I’m pretty sure he patronizes half of the sex shops in this city. I can’t take the risks.“Why not?” Axel replies, amused. I want to slap that stupid smile off his face. He doesn’t know the kind of danger he’s putting me in!“You did this on purpose, didn’t you? You said we were shopping for a new Dior bag. This does not look like Dior!” I rant, my voice rising higher and higher.Axel leans against the car, watching me closely, bemusedly. “Honey, we are shopping for something. We’ll stop by Dior as

  • The Twin Affair    Playing games

    Candy My breath hitches. I almost go limp from his touch, breathless. How does he know exactly what to say at every single moment? And why do they have such an immediate effect on me? He is holding my gaze, tilting his head to observe me. He is aggravatingly attractive; it’s distracting and annoying. Mostly because there’s a small voice in the back of my mind telling me to fall on my knees, bury my face between his thighs and suck his dick. The gardener’s working tools make a rattling sound that forces me out of my own head, suddenly. The image of being on my knees sucking his dick dissipates quickly. I return to the present where he is still holding my hand, still gazing into my eyes, still holding me prisoner. I snatch my hand away. “Just so we are clear, I am only going to help you shop for a gift, right? That’s it. And then, we are done. All this tits-for-tats nonsense ends?” I ask. Axel laughs. A benevolent sound that splits out of his guts. “You make it sound like a di

  • The Twin Affair    Deals with the devil

    Candy When Vivi and Irina leaves at the end of the garden session, I am left alone with Axel. I would run away back to the safety of my room, but I need to talk to him about Irina’s debt. I rack my head, thinking of ways to convince him to part with a 100k. It’s a lot of money. How in the world did Irina get herself into this hole? “Alone at last,” Axel’s voice break through my reverie. He is staring at me shamelessly, hungrily. Like he wants to pounce on me here. The gardener has resumed work, cutting the flowers a few steps away from us. I doubt Axel even sees him. He is that shameless. He’ll do whatever he wants in public. I am the one who has to worry about our secret affair not getting out. “Something’s wrong. You look glum. Are you feeling better?” Axel asks, rushing over to me. I take some steps back, turning in the exit direction to leave the garden. Axel pursues me. He is still shirtless. His body is shining in the sun, distracting me from my mission. I clear

  • The Twin Affair    Equations and solutions

    Candy I fluster, my chest tightening at the sound of that. His voice is so attractive, so sexy, it’s pulling me back into his web. “Where have you been? Have you been avoiding me?” he continues. My heart hums a fast-speeding beat. He makes me feel like I’m walking on a tightrope. And if I don’t concentrate with all my might, I might tumble off the rope and crash to my doom. In the afternoon sun, he is glistening. Tiny beads of water sparkle off his body. It takes everything in me not to lick them off him. An image of my long tongue running along his tight abs invade my mind. Shit, I shouldn't let such things in my mind! I shake my head to dispel it. I can’t afford to have dangerous images like that in my head. “Hey, doll? Are you listening to me?” he says, snapping his fingers in the air near my face. “I’ve told you…Stop calling me that. I am not your doll,” I snap at him. He relaxes, smiling. “Ah, there she is, the Candy I remember.” Behind us, Vivi is staring with her mou

  • The Twin Affair    Swimming

    Candy I stand near the front door, waiting for Vivi to park her car. For an event planner, she is surprisingly well-off. Her expensive Mercedes goes off. She rattles a bit in the car, before climbing out slowly. In her arms, there are a bunch of files. “Hey, Vivi, it’s so good to see you,” I say, putting on my best hostess voice. I am covered from head-to-toe protectively to hide my scars. The fact that Ansel’s putting me through hell does not stop me from carrying out the responsibilities I committed to. Besides, it’s been two days and most of the scars are healed now. “Hi, Candy, it’s so good you made time to show me the garden,” Vivi says, stretching out her hand as she approaches me. I glance behind her. “Where’s Irina? I was hoping she’d come with you?” I ask. I had not seen Irina in two days, not since we were thoroughly pounded by her bookie. “I thought she was here. She told she was coming in. Isn’t her fiancée still living here?” Vivi asks. “Yes, Axel’s still

  • The Twin Affair    Nowhere to run to

    Candy By dawn, I am frigid and nearly catatonic with hypothermia. My scarred body was coated with thick blobs of goosebumps caused by the cold. The torture room is reinforced with thick walls and steel door. There are no windows so I had no way of telling time. All I know is that I laid there for hours and hours shivering through chattering teeth until finally, the door swings open. Bright lights flood the room, momentarily blinding me. It’s morning. I see my husband standing in the doorway. He is dressed for work. He enters the room, working on his sleeves. I didn’t react to his presence. I’d become so used to spending nights in here that it didn’t really matter how long he’d leave me here. Without a word, he unshackles me. I collapse to the floor, near his feet. “Look at you, a fucking mess! Clean up yourself!” he spits out. I can almost taste the vitriol in his voice. He struts off, his boots leaving scuffed marks on the hard floor. I sit on the floor for a few mi

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