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It would be a casual day at work today. Kayla’s outfit screamed casual. Bathing herself with a sweet fragrance perfume in the dressing mirror, she took her car keys from the table and sailed off the room.Treading down the stairs, her steps faltered, effectively bringing her to a halt. She placed a hand over her face, her eyes closed. The world went into a spin as dizziness took over. Feeling a bit relieved, she sucked in a lungful of air and expelled it heavily. Putting a foot forward, the dizziness returned in full blast, sweeping her off her feet. She tumbled down the rest of the stairs.Kayla winced as she collided with the marble floor. For a moment, she lay there in pain, whimpering, her brow wrinkled. She wouldn’t lay there forever, would she? Every of her attempt to get up landed her back on the floor. Her whole body hurt. She crawled toward her holdall to reach it. Her attempt was interrupted when she didn’t only feel strong arms scooping her from the floor, but felt the ston
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“To be honest, that night when I fought for Anthony—” Christian hissed with satisfaction, his eyes closed. “It was fun. But… someone murdered my excitement. Why the fuck was Corey fighting a battle his father brought upon Kayla?”“If I may guess. That's Corey's masterstroke of deception. I don't trust he's got good intentions in him,” Bo put in.“I look to kill him each night I go to release my beast and fight for Anthony. You should be looking to kill the bastard too, Anthony,” Jacob said.“I have my reasons for not rubbing him out. One reason is clearer than the others. Perhaps taking on Corey will cost so much of my health. So, I'm preserving my strength and health for Marcus instead. It's that simple.”Christian clicked his tongue sharply and shrugged. “Well, I support your reasons.”A vibration on the executive desk. Someone hit Anthony's line. It was the head event planners. She was asking to know the kind of cakes Kayla preferred. Why was the question his to answer? These days,
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The murderous headache again? She massaged her forehead with her fingers. The headache wasn't the only problem, her stomach also was. Why did it feel like her stomach was being operated on, while she was wide awake? Dear Lord, her stomach hurt so badly. She pressed her hands on her stomach, wriggling, uttering soft pained cries. On top of all that pain, she was sick and queasy.She rushed to her feet and sprinted for the bathroom, throwing up in the toilet. Flushing the puke, she plodded tiredly to the door, her hand on her stomach. She stopped when something hit her mind. It felt like a hot fluid running down her feet. Beneath her feet, the fluid felt thicker and hotter than water. Confused and slightly apprehensive, she looked down.A gasp slipped out of her. She was bleeding. Nearly, she was panicking as that was her first time experiencing such, but she took a breath to mellow out. She collected her period diary from the bathroom drawer. There, her period didn't come last month. S
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The party set off at night, at Anthony's house. Places were open for the guests to access in the house, but outside the house was the main spot. Not more than a hundred guests were present. Guests looked their best in casual evening clothes. Some wore birthday cups over their heads. Chatters, low soothing music, and other sounds consumed the atmosphere. The guests had enough and even extra to eat and drink. There were all kinds of food and drink. Some guests even made themselves comfortable in the pool, and some played outdoor games, while some preferred discussing.Kayla and her friends came together for a chat. Given Kayla was the birthday celebrant, she added a birthday cup to her casual brown floral dress. “Let me guess, the settings and every other thing was your idea,” Kiran said. Kayla nodded to Kiran with a smile.“It’s so sweet of Anthony to assist you organize your party. His heart is truly open to you, trust me,” a smiling Nora said, shooting her a knowing look.Kayla gav
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“Dance.” Eyes fell on Imani who mentioned it. “Yes, we'd love to watch the couple dance. And even…” Her body language gave a signal that they might find her idea a little out of it. “Do something romantic at least. DJ, play them a cool song.”Dance with someone she pissed off and couldn't look at? Kayla was nervous, though her appearance only gave off hesitation. She faced Anthony. Anthony took her hand. He was going to begin the dance when she nearly decided to sit out. He looped a hand around her and gently pulled her closer. She let him take the first step, and then… they were dancing. Ball dance. She and Clinton enjoyed it back then. He made her feel like a little princess in the ballroom.Kayla was eager to stop the dance. Her charge dropped the second he slammed his lips on hers, and his tongue waltzed into her mouth as he surveyed every inch of it, sipping from her tongue. It was unexpected, yet welcoming. The satisfaction it brought was magnetic and potent. It beckoned her a h
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Kayla stood at the door of the dungeon, which was slightly open. She was anxious as hell. She despised the voice urging her to go into the dungeon, knowing that no punishment in the dungeon had been bearable so far. She expected the thirty strokes of the whip, which was terrifying and discouraging. Her hands clenched and unclenched often, her ears welcoming the thrum of her heart. Closing her eyes, she took a breath, pushed the door open, and treaded in.She opened her eyes, taking in an eyeful of the dungeon. Thinking the punishment would be far more than she could bear elicited a tremulous breath from her. Where was Anthony? She worked her eyes around, searching for him. She rather saw something else. She approached the bed. The bed had never been made like a master's bed before. Two pink handcuffs hung on the headboard rail, and a rail hung above the bed from side to side —these were evidence the bed was for torture, no matter how well it was made.Stepping backward, she collided w
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Anthony went back on his knees, pushed her legs apart and drove two fingers into her, catching a steady rhythm. His thrust and its pace increased with seconds until he got hard and fast enough to draw those cries and pleasure-driven responses from her. Yeah, he loved every response she made, and savored the cries she barely held back.His pace increased further, and her responses got out of control as she surrendered completely to the fleshly torture. His system was changing, also his body functions. Somehow, he was losing control of himself. He impaled her core even harder, adding a third finger. He restrained her thigh in his arm, thrusting brutally. It was supposed to hurt, and he knew it did, but she gave away pleasure. “Fuck,” he couldn't resist a growl. She was sopping wet. It drove his hunger wild.It struck him. He was slipping out of his control. An unrestrained drive to bury his cock inside her smashed him. His cock got harder and larger in his pants, already dripping off Co
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Kayla turned in her bed. A smile curled on her lips. It was morning. No headache, no signs of illness —she felt good as hell. Sitting down, she threw her hands up and yawned, stretching along. She retreated to the kitchen to make coffee. To her surprise, the coffee was made already. Anthony made her coffee. Kayla couldn't restrain a smile. Fetching a cup of coffee from the coffeemaker, she made herself comfortable at the counter, where she found a note.‘Make sure you get enough rest, Jebbie.’Jebbie? Kayla was blushing. Shouldn't she be annoyed the imposter called her that? Gosh, she was changing into someone she didn't know. She really was changing, especially as she took a walk down last night's memory. Biting her lower lip, her cheeks flushed, her pupils dilating. The memory set her feelings on fire; she was getting hot. She groaned and put down her cup, clutching her stomach. Something just moved in her stomach. Another groan. It moved thrice again. It was getting uncomfortable.
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