Chapter 6
Chapter 7 The doorbell had to ring once more for me to drag my feet over to attend to whoever was slamming into the icon. My palm circled around the knob about to pull it open when I halted to drag in a very deep and long breath. I'm about to hate my life. I pulled the door open to the handsome face of my boyfriend. I don't know what his plan was, but he was dressed a little out of place. Why was he in a suit and tie? Is there a function or he just wanted to be extra? "You came." There was no point acting surprised after I've already been told about his decision to show up unannounced. "You don't look so surprised or happy to see me?" His countenance changed as he stared at me with confusion. "Why are you in a suit?" I decided to switch the subject. "I thought I'd appear responsible. This is my first time meeting your dad, and I want to leave a unique impression." He smirked, throwing his shoulder up and around. "Dad isn't-" "Who is that, Little bird?" Leo
Chapter 6My gaze on him squinted hard, "What could you possibly want me to do for you?" I sounded quizzical. "I'm going to need your yes or no now, Little bird," he said back to me. Not an insight to whatever three things he wanted from me, and rather an influence to the mystery it already was. Well... just three things. He wouldn't hurt me, or murder me, so there's no need to be wary of the things he needed from me. I get those things done for him, and he's going to lay me bare, like I've always dreamt about on a soft mattress preferably to fulfill my wildest fantasies. He's going to take me hard and raw, no mercy. "My answer is yes. I agree, I'll do it." I finally mouthed in break with the silence. I watched a smirk grew into his face. Was he amused or amazed? That wasn't telling. The man's smug expression is always hard to read. "Great, then we leave for the city tonight. Your first task is with me, I'll share the details with you whenever we're on the move. For now, you can
Chapter 5 Gina>>>>>The only way today could fix itself from the jinx my father started it with was if the day could play out exactly like it did in my dream. So I picked a gown like I wore in my dream; in hopes of manifesting the dream. The dress was similar to what I had on inside the dream, and I decided to skip the use of underwear just in-case. I arrived downstairs. Contrary to how it was in my dream, there was no Frank in sight or at the dining table- but, the table was set. I was still peeping around when I felt a presence came up from behind me. I walked a few meters away from the stairs before I turned around to see him halted. He wouldn’t finish descending the stairs. He leaned into the wall with his arm folded over his chest as he pinned a lowered gaze on me. “Good morning,” he whispered out in his throaty voice. I cut gaze with him. For some reason it felt too much to look him in the eyes. “Morning,” I too responded in a whisper like tone. “So you’re back to talkin
Chapter 4 Gina>>>>>> His grip loosened and his palm slid into my gown. "Your words, Little bird." He grumbled out, his tone sexually charged. His touch went deeper, tender and filled with warmth. Heat pooled into my entire system as he pressed two of his fingers against my throbbing cunt. "You're this wet for me, Little bird?" He made a comment, subtly awed. I bit hard on my lower lips, unable to control myself as I began grinding myself against his fingers. I was too horny, like I'm on fire and he's the only thing capable of quenching me. "Take it off." He jerked at the laced thong I had on. I instantly shoved my hands into the sides of the pant's waistband as I dragged it off me without hesitation. He grabbed it off my hand before I could toss it on the floor. I watched him took the fabric in for a long sniff. "You smell so good, Little bird." His tone moaned out as he buried his nose deeper into the material stained with my pussy juice. Fuck that's so hot. Seconds later h
Chapter 3Gina>>>>>>The next morning came quicker than I wanted it to, and by the time I arrived downstairs for breakfast. I was met with the heavy absence of my father and rather the sinful sight of the man I very much would've preferred absent. Ironic isn't it? The man I've always love to see is suddenly the man I wish to see least. Courtesy of my recent feat of course. The memory is etched deep into my head, in a constant display. How he walked in on me climaxing and commending what a good fucker he is, and he just had to ask how many times he's fucked me to heaven in my dreams. Like why? Couldn't he have just pretended that he didn't hear that or saw what he saw? Now I'm haunted, and so far I still wish earth would suddenly open up and accept me as a guest till further notice. The silence between us was deafening, and the tension thicker than those arm muscles of his. One would think he's a marine cop, or a gym enthusiast, but he's neither yet rocked a perfect physique. He
Chapter 2 Gina>>> I snapped my bare thighs closed as I sat up and crawled into a fetal position unable to maintain a gaze at him, mortified. Beyond mortified. If the ground could open up right now, pull me in to shelter for the next few decades until existence becomes nonexistent, there's no doubt that I'd love for that to happen. I could feel his presence, his eyes digging holes at me, as though I've suddenly became a sight he was addicted to. For someone I've always wanted in every way possible for as long as I can recall, it's hard to believe his absence at the moment would soothe my nerves. "Gina," my name growled out, followed by the gentle sound of his footsteps. I knew he had stepped closer from the unhealthy feel that suddenly clouded my system. Heat poked at my insides, hot and scorching. I was all hot all over. I couldn't respond or bring myself to speak. I was too embarrassed to look up right now, or even breathe well. Why did he have to come in? He finally read in