Cassie, a 26 year old student in her final year (PHD) is dared by her friends to visit a sex club, pick a random guy and let him break her virginity. She chooses the most elite club in the city. In there, she randomly picks a masked man and lets him lead her to the secret chambers. Done, she pushes the experience at the back of her mind and focuses on finding an internship. The death of her estranged mother brings her back to the city she hated. When her brother offers to help her find a place to do her internship, Cassie does not know whether to stay or leave. If she stays, she will have to face her demons and confront her past. If she leaves, she would be away from her only brother. She decides to stay near her brother. Cassie’s brother introduces her to Reggie, his CEO friend. Reggie is a perfect boss, polite and a man of few words despite his dominant nature. Cassie catches Reggie in a compromising situation and that changes their relationship. He wants her but is scared of revealing more of his sexual kinks to her. They get into a relationship but keep it a secret. A problem arises when one of the dominatrix’s sees Cassie. He asks Reggie to share but he refuses. He makes it his mission to get Cassie. Reggie is torn between protecting Cassie and keeping his past a secret. Secrets are revealed, hearts are broken and jobs are lost. Reggie turns to alcohol and Cassie runs to her brother. Reggie proposes to Cassie but Cassie declines. Reggie’s company almost closes and that brings them back together. They are determined to fight the enemy and take care of their new born.
View MoreThe sun beat down on their sweaty brows as Cassie and her friends made their way towards the towering gate. The weight of their final exams, a burden they'd carried for weeks, had finally been lifted. A sense of liberation washed over them, a mix of relief and excitement.
"Can you believe it, guys? We're finally done!" Emily exclaimed, her voice filled with joy. "I still can't wrap my head around it, it was hard," Sarah chimed in, her eyes wide with disbelief. Cassie, the quietest of the group, simply smiled. She was looking forward to the break, the chance to relax and recharge. But beneath her calm exterior, a sense of anticipation stirred. "So, what are your plans for the internship?" Emily asked, breaking the silence. "I'm interning at a tech startup," Sarah replied, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "I can't wait to dive into the world of coding and innovation." "I'm going back to work at the marketing agency. I'll try a different department though," Emily said. "What about you Cassie?" Cassie paused for a moment. "I have no idea. I don't want to go back to my previous work," she said, her voice barely a whisper. "You could come work with me," Emily suggested. "We'll see," Cassie replied. As they approached the gate, the conversation shifted to lighter topics. The girls teased Cassie about her innocent nature, her reputation as the good girl who had never been with a guy. "Ooh, I forgot to tell you about that guy I met last week. Damn, that man can fuck," Emily started. "Which man Emily? If I can remember correctly, you met three men last week," Sarah teased. Emily did not take offense. She believed in sampling the men in the dating pool till you found the right fit. She was always ready to leave a relationship if it did not benefit her. Sarah, on the other hand was a mix of both Emily and Cassie. Cassie was soft-spoken and preferred to have one boyfriend at a time. "The man we met at that bar last weekend," Emily answered. "Juan?" Cassie asked. "Wait, that was his name?" Emily asked. "Hold on, you want to say you slept with a man and you didn't know his name?" Sarah asked, shocked. "I thought he was called Martin," Emily said. "Blame the wine, not me. "He was called Juan Martin," Cassie answered. "See, I did not forget his name," Emily defended herself lightly. "Ah," Sarah commented. "At least you remembered his second name. That is a win. "It sure is," Cassie said. "So, about Juan Martin..." Sarah cued. "Yeah, Juan Martin. I was saying he can really fuck," Emily repeated. Cassie blushed hard you'd think she was the one who had uttered those words. She felt embarrassed and hoped that someone had not heard Emily. She was bold and always spoke her mind unlike Cassie who was mostly quiet and timid. It was not like she did not know about sex, it was just that she had never tried it, with anyone. Cassie's one and only boyfriend had dumped her when he had realised that she was not going to give him her precious cookie. At first, he had pretended to like the idea of celibacy, but when the celibacy journey had gone for more than nine months, he had gone ahead and broken the journey with another woman. Cassie had been hurt but not heartbroken. She had consoled herself that maybe he was not the right person. She had decided to focus on her PHD. That had been two years ago. "For real?" Sarah asked. "Every time I think about it, I get a tingle. Do you know what I regret not doing?" Emily asked. "Did you forget to show him how you get down?" Sarah teased. "No, I regret that it was just a one-night stand. I wish it was more. I wouldn't mind getting that kind of a fuck again," Emily said. "You could call him and see if he is down for a repeat," Sarah suggested. "We didn't exchange contacts," Emily said. "But not to worry, I will find him through his socials." "What about you Cassie, have you managed to get rid of your badge of honour aka your virginity?" Sarah asked. Cassie had been quiet, just taking in the conversation between her friends. She had no experience so she did not know what to say. "I am waiting for the right person," Cassie answered. This was her go-to answer whenever the topic of her virginity came up. She did not what else to say. "Come on, Cassie," Emily said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "You can't be a virgin forever. You're going to turn twenty-six soon. It's time to break that damn virginity." Sarah giggled. "Yeah, it's about time you got some action. Leg-shaking fuck for that matter." Cassie blushed. She knew they were just teasing her, but it still made her uncomfortable. She wasn't ready to talk about her lack of experience, especially not with her friends. "Whatever," she mumbled, trying to change the subject. "Hey, I have an idea," Emily said, her eyes lighting up. "Let's make a bet. If you can't get someone to fuck you before Monday, you owe us dinner. And your crystal globe. I have wanted that thing for ages." Sarah and Cassie exchanged a look. They knew Emily was serious. She was always up for a challenge, and she loved to push people out of their comfort zones. "I'm in," Sarah said, grinning. Cassie hesitated. She wasn't sure if she wanted to participate in this ridiculous bet. But she also didn't want to turn twenty-six while still a virgin. "Fine," she said, finally giving in. "I'm in." If winning a bet was going to have her lose her virginity, then she better do it. After all, maybe there was no right person. As they walked through the gate, Cassie couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. She had no idea how she was going to lose her virginity by Monday. But she was determined to win the bet, no matter what it took.The sun rays spilled through the living room windows, filling the apartment with a soft, golden glow. Cassie moved slowly, savoring the freedom of a lazy Sunday. She wore a light floral dress and flat sandals. The day’s plan was simple: wander through the new town, then return to her new home.Her phone buzzed just as she wanted to enter a local café. “Hey, Ash!” she answered brightly.“Hey, kiddo,” Asher replied, voice warm. “How are you settling in?”Cassie glanced around the street she hadn’t walked much yet. “It’s nice. I feel like I am really going to love living here. I still cannot believe that Reggie let me stay."“That’s good news. I am glad you love it,” Asher said. “Listen, I’m coming by later. I’ve got a little something for you.”"It would be nice to see you. I know it hasn't been that long but..." she faltered.“But you miss me, right?” Asher cut in, grinning through the phone. “I miss you too little sis. I was getting used to having you around."Cassie laughed softly. “
Cassie paused at the doorway to the bathroom. The walls were pale and crisp white towels were neatly folded on a cream rack. It felt homely, an invitation she was hesitant about, yet she needed to shower. Her fingers brushed along the soft cotton. The bathtub gleamed in the corner, a soothing promise beckoning.She turned the faucets on with a flicker of nerves-hot water spills and her own thoughts mixing in a steam-drenched haze. Forty minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her body, another one covering her damp hair. Her bags were still not here. She wondered what Reggie was upto and if he had forgotten to help her with the bags. Lucky for her, she had dragged one of the suitcases up so she rummaged through it to find something decent to wear. She found a pair of clean sweatpants. It was red with black flowers. She paired it with a faded baggy top that Emily had gotten her. It was from her favorite actor.A soft knock on the door made her jump.“Cassie
Cassie stood in the center of the living room, her duffel bag slipping from her shoulder and landing with a soft thud on the polished hardwood floor. Ken had just dropped her off and helped her get her bags inside before leaving for an errand. Asher had already shipped her car but she had decided against driving it here. Besides, her place of work was just five minutes away; she could do with walks to and fro. She also did not want to crowd Reggie's garage. He was already charging her low rent.The apartment was stunning; airy, modern, and filled with warm light that filtered through sheer curtains. The scent of sandalwood lingered faintly in the air, mingling with the smell of fresh linen.She wandered through the open-kitchen, her fingers trailing along the cool granite countertops. The stainless-steel appliances gleamed. There was not even a fickle of dirt. Dishes were well stored, except for a bowl of fruits which sat prettily on the kitchen counter. Moving to the living area, she
Cassie stirred awake to the soft hum of bird-song filtering through her window. The morning sun cast a golden hue across her room, signaling the start of a new day. She reached for her phone, noting the time; 5:30 AM. A sticky note on her bedside table caught her eye: "Had to leave early. See you tonight. – Asher."She stretched, feeling the remnants of sleep fade away. The thought of the previous day's conversation with Asher about Reggie's apartment offer lingered in her mind. The prospect of a shorter commute was really tempting.After a quick shower and breakfast, Cassie dressed in a crisp white blouse and navy slacks, opting for comfort and professionalism. She tied her hair into a neat bun and applied minimal makeup, ready to face the day.At the office, the atmosphere buzzed with activity. Cassie settled at her desk, reviewing her tasks for the day. The day's assignment was to draft and send emails to all stakeholders regarding the upcoming Annual General Meeting (AGM) and what
The pub was warm with low amber lighting and the familiar clink of glasses as patrons laughed and shared stories over drinks. Asher slid into a booth by the window, moments before Reggie appeared with two cold beers in hand.“Welcome back, man,” Reggie said, handing one over.“Thanks,” Asher replied, lifting the glass. “To surviving another business trip.”Reggie laughed, taking a sip. “No rest for the wicked, I tell you," Reggie joked."Indeed.""Onto serious matters; I owe you an apology," "For?" Asher asked. He had known Reggie since college and he had never been a man of many words. When he first met with him, Reggie had no friends: He was a loner who kept to himself and his books. He bloomed after college."I’m really sorry I missed your mom’s memorial. I wanted to be there, but that last-minute supplier situation in Chicago blew up.”Asher waved him off. “Don’t worry about it. You sent flowers and a note. That meant a lot to me.” The two friends were not overly sensitive, but t
The night air pressed gently against the window panes as Cassie curled up on her bed in an oversized T-shirt and fuzzy socks. Her room, softly lit by a warm bedside lamp, felt peaceful, a quiet contrast to the nerves and adrenaline that had carried her through her first day at work. The laptop hummed quietly on her duvet, waiting for her to join the call.She took a sip of her now-lukewarm tea and smiled when the screen lit up with the faces of her best friends.“Cassie!” Emily squealed the moment her camera turned on. Her blonde curls were piled high in a messy bun, and she was chewing on a straw from what looked like an enormous iced latte. “You look amazing! Tired, but amazing.”“I am wearing my Winnieh the Pooh t-shirt Em, but thanks,” Cassie laughed. “It was a long day.”Sarah leaned in, her straight dark hair tucked behind one ear. “Tell us everything. Don’t hold back. How was the first day?”Cassie stretched her legs and sighed. “Actually... it went better than I expected. Ever
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