To be loved by a millionaire

"YOU'RE FUCKING MY BEST FRIEND ON OUR WEDDING DAY!", I screamed immediately I opened the door. They immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at me. My hands were shaking; Shock! I was in deep shock. I covered my mouth with my hands and stared at them, I opened my mouth to speak but the words, they refused to come out. "B...baby it's not what it looks like", he said in a whisper. "Not what it looks like? you're fucking my best friend on our wedding day? whattt????!", I screamed and crashed on the floor holding my wedding dress and trying to pull myself together. My world was spinning, my entire world was spinning. "This is... this is why you didn't show up? this is.. this is it?", I felt tears running down my eyes. Tasha rolled her eyes, "Geez, attitude", she said so casually like I didn't just walk in on her having sex with my fiance. "What do you mean Tasha? like you're not even remorseful -" "Remorseful for what? you've caught me, oh no", she said sarcas

Immediately the door shut close behind me, he pinned me to the door and crashed his lips on mine kissing me hungrily and I kissed him back with the same energy. His hands found it's way to the hem of my dress and in seconds it was flying across the room. His hands reached to my bra and unhooked it, immediately it went off he cupped my breast grabbing it softly. All this things happened in seconds. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his torso, and he walked me over to the bed and laid me there. He broke the kiss finally and started trailing soft kisses from my ear to my neck; leaving very visible hickeys as he went. He sucked the skin above my breasts and then grabbed them firmly in his arms and put them in his mouth. He started off softly and gently and then he started getting rough. Rubbing my nipples in a particular pace, getting faster and faster while using his other hands to hold my second breasts firmly in his mouth while he sucked them. I was moaning, loudly. It

It's been One month, a week and 4 days since Alex abandoned me on our wedding day. I moved to New York the next week with the little money I made from work and then the money the alluring stranger left for me that night. Do I think about Alex? every day, every minute. Do I want him to come back to me and apologize? yes I do. But will I reach out to him first? no never. Usually I was always the one coming back, begging him to forgive me after he cheated and I got mad. Or after he would hit me and say that I was the one provoking him into anger. I would apologize for everything he did wrong. I guess I was just attracted to toxic, but not anymore. Today was my first day at work at my new office. When I went back to my old work at Los Angeles to drop my resignation letter, everyone at work was looking at me with pity. It was sad to hear that my fiance has been cheating on me with my best friend. They just kept on with the pity looks and stares and I'm grateful for not go

It's been 3 weeks since I started working with Greenwood Automobile, and honestly it's been smooth. Mr Greenwood still doesn't remember that I'm the girl from the other night... either that or he does actually remember but he's choosing to be matured and not talk about it. And I hope it remains that way, because how am I supposed to explain to people that my boss is my one night stand, fuck! I was on my lunch break when I got a call from The hospital my sister was in, my heart skipped a beat. "H.. hello", I said expecting my worse. "Hi... Miss Michelle, it's Dr. Lizzy-" "How is my sister?", I asked immediately. "She is well... she is well, but you're two days late on her payment for her medications, and as you know we cannot offer medications until after payment ", she said. I sighed and rubbed my temples stressed. "I ju... I just got a new job and I'm not expecting salary until month ending, can you please just give her the medications, I'll pay by the end of the month

The city was beautiful, especially at night. It was calm and quiet and very breezy. We pulled up in front of a hotel and there were people standing there ready to welcome us. "Sir, we have a little problem", one of the men said. "What is it?" "This hotel is fully booked and they're asking us to move to the other one down the street". "I don't want to go to a hotel down the street", Mr. Greenwood said. "I know sir, but-" He rolled his eyes and headed inside the hotel. He went straight to the receptionist. "Caleb Greenwood, I'm in the VIP list ", he said. "Oh I'm so sorry Mr Greenwood, I already told them about the situation, we received your message for a VIP suit but they're all fully booked, we only have regular suits, maybe you can stay there until tomorrow then we can get you a-" "Where's your manager", he said cutting him off immediately. "Sir he's just going to tell you the same thing", the receptionist said. "Get me your manager", he said as if he was try