Mag-log inAurelia POV
His mouth on my breasts tasted heavenly and my moans immediately filled the room. He kneaded, licked, sucked and bit lightly. His movements were smooth and showed he was a seasoned expert in this game. I was a moaning mess, my hips buckled repeatedly, trying to rub my core on his hard on that was pressed to my stomach. I didn't have any moral restrictions to keep my virginity till I got married, it was more of a I hadn't found the one to lose it to. Jonathan was so good to me I wanted to give it to him but somehow, I didn't feel comfortable. At some point I feared I might be asexual, but tonight my doubts were completely cleared. It was him. The one my body has been waiting for… my husband. I began to work on taking off his clothes, he was wearing grey sweatpants and a light black shirt. Once I did, I ran my hands through his naked body, smooth and perfectly toned. I pulled him in for a kiss before making my way to his dick, he groaned as I ran my hand up and down his length. He immediately positioned himself at my entrance that was already soaking wet after taking off my pants and ripping off my underwear. He went in and I winced from the pinch of pain I had felt, but it was already gone in a few seconds. Replacing it was a sinful intoxicating pleasure that raked through her body like a tide. I jerked and moaned out loud, letting my hole get used to his huge member. “Fuck! You're so tight” Alfred let out series of expletives as he thrust slowly and steadily. As time went on, his pace increased and I thought I was seeing stars. The only sound in the room was our heaving and sweaty bodies with the musky smell of sex. He was my husband anyways… was what I echoed in my head to convince myself that what I was doing wasn't that bad. My toes curled involuntarily as orgasm built up in my belle and I felt myself going closer to the edge as seconds passed. Alfred seemed to notice so he straightened and brought his hand to my neck while still maintaining his thrusts, “Look at me. Keep your eyes on me and don't look away no matter what. Defy me and I'll stop” he said so seriously, my core throbbed. I nodded and maintained eye contact, the urge to release was so close now. His hand on my neck was tight but not too tight, I felt like a dirty little slut and couldn't believe I was turned on even more. I was his dirty little slut… I couldn't hold it in anymore; the choking, the eye contact, the deep thrusts… they were all too much for my body to process. I cried out as I released, shaking violently along with Alfred's groaning. He pulled out timely and jerked his load on my belly, his eyes still gazing down at me like a predator. He had carried me to the bathroom on bridal style afterwards, I found myself blushing so hard I completely forgot why I had come. And by forget, I mean doing it again in the bathroom twice before continuing on the bed. We were at it all night, just feral and primal urges at play. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. *** I woke up from sound of someone shouting downstairs. I was so tired from our activity last night that it was a struggle to stay awake. But once my eyes finally opened, the unfamiliar room that greeted me made me jump up from the bed in shock and fear. Shit! I quickly grabbed my clothes and got dressed. I would die of embarrassment if Alfred was to meet me like this, I assumed he already knew who I was and everything would just be awkward. I tiptoed down the stairs to find a way to sneak out but the other person I saw Alfred talking to made me hide first and listen to their conversation. It was none other than my father. What was he doing here? Did he find out I was here and came to get me? “Mr. Alfred, please. I know it's just a three year marriage contract that will end in three months from now and you won't owe me anything anymore. But I still need your help again, the bank is threatening to shut down my business as collateral for the loan I took. I'm going to lose everything I have worked for, this business is everything I have to support my family” I saw my father beg with his head slightly bowed in shame. I was taken aback by what he was saying. So the marriage contract was only for three years and it was three months left? I mentally facepalmed myself when images of last night came floating in. I just had to go complicate things further when I should have just let the contract elapsed on its own. That aside, I never knew dad was going through a tough time in his business. Both the one he had three years ago that pushed him to marry off his unaware daughter and now, he always hid it so well from his children. He went through everything alone while still giving us a comfortable life. I truly felt like a bad first child now to see him beg for help. Alfred didn't reply immediately, instead he brought out a cigarette and lit it casually. He only spoke after blowing out two puffs, “You keep talking but I don't see how any of this concerns me, old man. You know one annoying thing about you poor folks? You think you know business but can't stay months without going bankrupt... pathetic! I have warned you never to show up in my presence ever again but yet here you are, to beg as usual” he scoffed with a look of disgust that almost made me come out of hiding to defend my father. How dare he? “Please, Mr. Alfred… I need your help one last time. Help your father in-law” my father pleaded as he fell to his knees. It took everything in me not to come out and stop him, he would be too disappointed in me if he found out I spent the night here. “Your kneeling means nothing to me and you are not my father in-law… not now, not ever. I wasn't the one who created the stupid contract marriage between both families, my grandfather already passed months back and I was still kind enough to obey his last wish by letting the contract end by the stipulated three years. I do not owe you anything, go and find him to help you. This is my last warning to you about coming here, next time you defy me I'll make sure you get arrested. Now get out of my house!” Alfred barked out and stormed off. I watched my dad leave the mansion after the nasty humiliation and my body shook with so much anger I thought I would explode. Screw what we had last night, Alfred was nothing but an asshole. He was simply a horrible person and I hated him with everything in me. I deeply regret letting him take my virginity last night, I was such a fool. I knew if I didn't leave this house, I would do something I'll regret so I walked out of the mansion with the hope that Alfred and I never cross paths again. And oh, did fate have other plans…Aurelia’s POVMy phone buzzed barely ten seconds after I sent the message. My heart skipped a beat as I stared at the screen like it had personally offended me.Why was his reply that fast? Was he fervently waiting for me to send a message?My heart thudded against my ribs as I opened it.It read:Masked Man: Yes, I am available.That was it? He didn't use any emoji or initiate any small talk since I literally just texted him for the first time. It was just three words.I frowned, I found it a little cold. How did he even know who was texting or was he that eager to meet up again?Heat crept up my neck as flashbacks of our last time together resurfaced in my mind and I adjusted on my bed restlessly.“It was much better than fantasizing about that asshole” I consoled myself and swallowed before typing carefully.Me: Not tonight though, I'm busy.No I wasn't, in fact I had just quit the job I started today. But I didn't want to come across as a desperate and cheap whore, nor did I want
Aurelia’s POVI walked out of that office like I had just won a war. And oh I know it was.My heels hit the marble floor with purpose and my spine was straight. My chin was high even though my heart was pounding, but I told myself it was adrenaline, not humiliation.I did it.I talked back to Alfred Vicker.For five full minutes, I felt invincible.Then reality slapped me harder than he did.I was jobless.The elevator doors closed and my reflection stared back at me. My cheek was still faintly pink. My lips were still swollen from biting back tears. My hands trembled slightly as the weight of what I had done began to sink in.Marietta’s school billsDad’s collapsing business.Mom’s forced smile at dinner every night.What have you done, Relia?By the time I got outside, my chest felt tight. I pulled out my phone and did the one thing I had promised myself I wouldn’t do again.I called Jonathan, hoping he would pick up because I really needed him.It rang once then straight to voicema
Alfred's POV“How dare she hit me?” I muttered as I slammed my hands on the desk furiously.In my 25 years of living, no one has ever raised their hands to me… not even my parents. Where did this deranged woman come from?Oh no! I cannot take this lying down whatsoever. I am going to teach her a very good lesson that she would not forget in a hurry.But first of all, who was she?First she was at my house and now she was at my work? If she was a stalker then she should be worshipping the ground I walk on… her violent attitude confused me.I huffed and shook my head before returning to my seat. I am a popular business tycoon that most people would kill to be in the same room with. She was too insignificant to get me all worked up like this. I will leave the investigation to Mark instead, he should be able to find out who she was with her details that must have been taken during her interview.I sent a quick text to Mark and went back to face my laptop screen. There was so much work to
Aurelia's POV“Mr Alfred needs you in his office… goodluck” The manager said to me as she came out of his office. She smiled and gave me an encouraging thumbs up and I could only respond with a broken smile.I was shaking from both anger and frustration. Angry that that asshole turned out to be my boss and frustrated that I had worked so hard to get this job, today was supposed to be a happy day until he showed up. He was like a fly to a corpse, taunting my existence everywhere I went, both physically and mentally. Funny how just a few weeks ago I wasn't aware of his existence but now that I was, he was everywhere.I got up from my seat and walked to his office with my mind made up. This wasn't going to work…I knocked and walked in, “You sent for me Mr. Alfred”Alfred raised his head from his laptop and looked at me with amusement in his eyes, “What’s your name?”“Aurelia” I replied curtly. His piercing gaze made me feel a little uncomfortable, it was like he could see through me, se
Aurelia's POVIt has been two weeks of torture. I was frustrated with how instead of worrying about my fiance who was still reachable, I was running hot for a stranger. That intimate night tormented me despite my hatred for Alfred, I found myself craving his touch every night and dreaming about him doing nasty things to me. How could he have such an effect on me? It was only one night!This was all new to me… the sexual lust and sinful urges. No man had made me feel this way, not even Fred.Sylvia, my best friend, had suggested I try sex again but with another man, “To get over one man you have to be on top of another” she had told me in a casual how-do-you-not-know-this tone. I didn't quite agree with her at first until I couldn't stop touching myself to the thoughts of him. I resolved to indeed try it again with someone else, I wanted to be sure there was nothing special about it and he was no different. Sylvia was able to secure a spot at club Zero through connections because I
Alfred's POVI was angry. Angry that despite my fame and power, I was still pulled into some shitty marriage contract by my family. I couldn't get out of it but I made sure to ignore it for years, never bothered to even see who my supposed bride was because it didn't change a thing and I didn't care. I can't wait for the three months left to be over, then I wouldn't have to entertain those poor people again. I returned to my room to join Kate, my woman for the night. When I left to answer my ‘visitor’, she was still fast asleep. We had gone at it all night long even I was surprised, it was only supposed to be a one time thing. At least that was what I paid for. But when I entered the room, she was nowhere to be found. I checked the bathroom and she wasn't there either. She was gone and I couldn't help but wonder why she left so secretly… I didn't want her to leave just yet.This Kate girl, there was something different about her. I may have been high on drugs last night but I could







