All Chapters of The Pact: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I know I'm damn right going to answer a lot of questions from Kay by tomorrow but for now, all I'm set on doing is meeting Fabrico at that hotel. I was in a cab on my way to Paramount hotel.  My phone vibrated in my purse, I slid it out to see Corby's name on the screen.Groaning inwardly, I don't know what I'm going to tell him when I pick this call. Firstly, he'd ask me where I am and why I left. The phone stopped ringing."Pine street?" The Cab man asked again for assurance and I nodded."724 Pine Street" I said. My phone started ringing again and to avoid the call from coming in throughout the night, I decided to answer."Where are you? Why did you leave?"Exactly what I thought he'd say."I just left early Corby. I was feeling a bit... dazed. That's all" My eyes wandered off into the street at all the buildings we were going by. Paramount was so close now and so

Light seeped in through the slit between the blackout curtains. Glancing at the clock, eight in the morning again, I had stayed up until two am last night. And for what, I'm not sure. And now I have a freaking work to get to . I love my job.Letting out a groan, I squinted as the morning sun violated my eyes. I rolled to my other side as dark hair slid over my face. Sighing deeply as I snuggled into the pillows,  the thought of staying in bed all day was beyond appealing. I was comfortable, engulfed in my oversized comforter.  I've never felt this lazy in the morning. I need coffee. And I'll be up and about my day. I just have an hour left to be seen at work.Throwing the comforter back,I sat at the edge of the bed for a moment. Feet hooked into the frame as I rubbed my face with my hands. Reaching up, I stretched my arms overhead and fell back into the cushion of the bed. Memories of last night at the hotel washed over me, bring

He successfully shrugged my huge suit off with a grin on his face. His hands came to my button-top and he eyed the buttons slowly before he sighs."All the way to the top. Really?...""It's a professional look" I chuckled with a roll of my eyes."My appreciation for it varies now cause I want it off" He said, reaching for the top button. He started plucking each one off, his eyes darting to my face every once in a while until the whole button had come undone. I shrugged the shirt off, helping him with his. My hands came in contact with his hard, toned chest and that made me grin. I'm blessed!His hands came up behind my neck, gripping it backward so he could latch his lips on my throat, sucking on the skin there. I tried to tighten my legs together to dull the ache in between my legs. It craved attention and Fabrico was just about getting there.I stood up from his legs to take my

My sundress blew in the wind the moment I stepped out of the plane. I was feeling the Miami heat on my skin as I maneuvered my way through the airport. I brought only one little box so it wasn't hard retrieving my things.So many things followed with being in Florida right now. One included, was the fact that my mom is here in Florida too. I literally breath the same air she breaths right now. I swat my arms in front of me to fan myself of the heat. I don't remember feeling this much heat the last time I came here. Even though I was in big suit, the weather was graceful.As I walked past an old lady with grey hair, I almost didn't recognise a hand waving to me, and a banner that held my name boldly. Selene Brookes.The banner wasn't held by who I was expecting but by a tall man almost the same height as Fabrico and he was in a dark suit and pant. I recognise him as Andrew. Fabrico's driver.  The perso

I woke up with an arm tightly wrapped round my waist, holding me to his chest. I stared round to take in my surrounding.Black and white. The two dominant colors stood out, making me well aware that I was in Fabrico's room. I stirred a little, moving the blanket away from me to seat up. My little movement woke Fabrico up.His hands came to capture my waist, pulling me to him. The blanket moved down a bit when I landed on top of him. His...lower part was clearly visible to me as he laid on his back. He smiled."Where do you think you're going?" The light from the window cast on his face, creating shadows under his long lashes."The bathroom" I said and he unwrapped his hands from my body, turning to his side so his back side was to me. I hopped of the bed to search for my clothe but it wasn't on the floor anymore. I remember in our aggression, anger and lust, our clothes flew to every corner of the room las