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Layla

I wake up smiling as I always do these days. The last three weeks have been the best weeks of my life, and it’s all because of one man.

James. My boyfriend, my lover, my king.

And I’m his princess. And no, I didn’t give myself that title. He calls me it every single day—multiple times a day—and I melt every time I hear it. I wonder if I’ll ever get tired of it, but I highly doubt it.

I accepted his position as a live-in chef (as well as many other positions), paid off Sam and got her out of my life. Gina’s own entrepreneurial endeavor picked up after she did some sort of promotion with a bunch of other girls and she’s managed to get a place of her own now. I, of course, have been living with my man.

It’s crazy to think about just how quickly all of this happened, and what my life would be like now if I hadn’t made that pulled pork and showed up to the house that day looking like I’d just rolled out of bed. I never expected Mr. Russell to find me attractive in that state. I could
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  • Wrecked By My Bully   016

    Epilogue Layla Three years later… “Again? You better let me go or you’re going to be late for your meeting.” “I’m the boss,” James mutters as he slides his thumbs into the hem of my shorts. “I can show up whenever the fuck I want.” He kisses the back of my neck, sending a shiver through my body as I fumble with the dishes. He pops the button on my shorts and tugs them down over my hips, causing me to drop the sponge and clutch the counter for support. A smile comes over my lips as my shorts hit the ground and he kneels down behind me. Using his hands, he rotates my hips, forcing me onto my tippy toes, then spreads me open. Although I know what’s coming, I’m never really ready for the magic of his tongue. It’s been three years and every time still feels like the first time, and I don’t see that changing any time soon. “James…” I’m silenced by his tongue, which skillfully parts my lips and slides delicately into my slit. He’s being gentle with me, which makes sense considering

  • Wrecked By My Bully   015

    James “Come on, Layla,”I mutter to myself as I take my 118th lap around the foyer. Yes, I’ve counted them all. “Check your damn phone!” It’s been six hours since I sent her the photo that would fix everything, and still nothing. She must have turned it off, or worse, given it to Gina. Or even worse, hopped on a plane to Paris or something. She easily could have; she has one of my credit card numbers that I gave her to order cooking supplies. “Are you really not going to eat anything?” Al asks, coming in from outside. He’s holding a bag of burgers from Gino’s, one of my favorite restaurants. Normally, the smell would have my stomach rumbling and I’d be ready to chow down, but nothing is normal now – in fact, it hasn’t been since the moment Layla walked through my door. “I’ll be fine, Al. I’m not wasting away.” “You need your protein,” he jokes. “Unless you want all that working out to go to waste.” “Put them in the kitchen,” I tell him. “Maybe I’ll eat later if I’m hungry.” Al d

  • Wrecked By My Bully   014

    Layla“See, this is why I’m able to make the money I make, girl,” Gina says. “Because men are disgusting liars who only care about one thing. I’m sorry to be that blunt; I know you really liked the guy, but it’s the truth.”Really liked the guy?I know Gina’s trying to be helpful, but her words fall flat as we sit on her couch together. Like doesn’t even begin to express the feelings I had for James. And honestly, the feelings I still have. And that’s why this hurts so much.“I mean—a secret kid?” she continues. “In another world, that might be a great start to a romance novel—if you were the one with his kid and you hadn’t told him about it because you weren’t sure he would be a good dad, of course. But him hiding that from you? What a fucking jerk.”“Could you not?” I ask her, wiping a fresh tear from my cheeks.“Not what?”“Not talk about him like that?” I say. “I just—I’m not ready to talk shit about him yet.”“Why not!?” she exclaims. “The guy lied to you, cheated on you with his

  • Wrecked By My Bully   013

    JamesI’m speeding home like a maniac. I check the time and curse. Layla will definitely be up by now, and she’ll be wondering where I am. I was hoping to get all of this out of the way before she got up, and be back so we could shower together, but as always, Becky fucked with my life and took up more time than I had to give, and now I’m scrambling. And on top of it all, I left my fucking phone in the office.Al came to me last night and told me that Becky, despite taking my money, was going to the press with her story about me being a dead-beat dad. I went over there, against my lawyer’s advice, to try and talk some sense into her, hoping that maybe some of the trust we once had in our relationship was still there and that she would see what she was doing was wrong.It didn’t work. In fact, it made things worse.She threw me out – told me the media was going to “eat me alive” and that I’d regret ever leaving her. I don’t really give a fuck about what the media says about me, but I d

  • Wrecked By My Bully   012

    LaylaI wake up smiling as I always do these days. The last three weeks have been the best weeks of my life, and it’s all because of one man.James. My boyfriend, my lover, my king.And I’m his princess. And no, I didn’t give myself that title. He calls me it every single day—multiple times a day—and I melt every time I hear it. I wonder if I’ll ever get tired of it, but I highly doubt it.I accepted his position as a live-in chef (as well as many other positions), paid off Sam and got her out of my life. Gina’s own entrepreneurial endeavor picked up after she did some sort of promotion with a bunch of other girls and she’s managed to get a place of her own now. I, of course, have been living with my man.It’s crazy to think about just how quickly all of this happened, and what my life would be like now if I hadn’t made that pulled pork and showed up to the house that day looking like I’d just rolled out of bed. I never expected Mr. Russell to find me attractive in that state. I could

  • Wrecked By My Bully   011

    James I toss Layla face-down on my bed. She squeals as she kicks in the air, and when she lands, her gorgeous ass shakes in a way that lights a full-blown fury inside of me. I react instantly, grab her ass with both hands and pin her to the bed then spread her wide open.And there it is—her cute little asshole, puckered above her fresh, red pussy. I bury my face in her cheeks and run my tongue across everything that’s pink. Her gasp of surprise causes my cock to flex as a fresh wave of lust jolts through me.I’ll have that hole too, just not tonight. One step at a time.I lick her again and smother my face in her perfect ass. I could spend hours down here like this and not come up for air until she’s come so many times that she needs to rest for a week. I’ll give her more pleasure than she could ever imagine, because it’s what she deserves.I rise up behind her. She tries to turn onto her back, but I don’t let her. A firm hand on her back pins her to the mattress, and as I mount her

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