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I Love You, G
MONIQUE β™šAdrian; I know it didn't go as planned, but I was so glad you came. Theresa's forgiven you for what you did and I'm really hoping we can get to do this again. Hissing, I turned off my phone and rolled to the other side of the bed. β™šIf there was anything I'd acquired knowledge of about Adrian over the next couple of weeks, it was that the man was one hell of a mulish creature. He was a go-getter and that meant he'd go to any length to get whatever he wanted--that was where I came in. It had been over a week and had sent an uncountable amount of texts. He was so relentless about it. I guessed he wasn't to be blamed for any of it. It was all my fault. If I'd rejected his invitation to come to the castle at Buckinghamshire, none of any of this would have happened--or so, I was guessing. I puked all over this man's mother and all he could do was ask if we could do it again. At that point, it was safe to say that the spirit of persistence lurked around that man's spirit, s
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I Know It's You
πŒπŽππˆππ”π„ β™š"Who is that bitch?" Gina yelled and I pulled her closer to me and used my hands to cover her mouth. "Watch your language." I corrected. The sounds she made were inaudible since I had my palm pressed against her lips. That didn't stop it from being funny. She struggled and broke free before saying. "Oh, please."She sauntered towards the door and twisted the knob. "You know, it's kinda insane knocking on someone's door like that. I advise that you make good use of your brain the next time you want to attempt shit like that." She didn't even let the person speak before those words came from her mouth. I walked in the direction of the door and when I eventually got there, I pushed Gina away so she was out of the line of sight of the person standing at the door. I thought I was going to see Maria there since it'd been a while since I last set eyes on her, but it was someone that I had no memory of. A short woman that was barely five fe
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Feels
πŒπŽππˆππ”π„ β™š"Marcus?" I said as I approached where he sat. He angled his neck in such a manner that he could see me and I inhaled sharply. It had been forever since I'd seen him, but it didn't mean that I'd been forever since I spoke to him. "Ah, my lady. I'm honored you're here." He was eating something. "It feels as though I interrupted a moment. Do you want me to leave?" I didn't him to say yes, but if he did, I'd turn around and walk away and try to never think about him ever again. Bitch, you know that ain't possible. "No, my lady. Please stay." He dropped his plate of food and got up from the becnh6he sat on. He offered me a seat next to him and I sat. He breathed freely like he'd found solace in my presence. The atmosphere seemed right to have a conversation, but since none of us was ready to speak first, it seemed it was wasted. The silence was growing very frustrating and I doubted if I could sit and continue to stare. It would have
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I Don't Need You!
πŒπŽππˆππ”π„ β™šThe arrangement was terminated as swiftly as it was proposed. Not like it was any of my business who Marcus slept with and how he lived his life, nonetheless, I felt some type of way after I saw another female worker sit on his lap when I peered through my window the other day. He didn't even try to push her away. She sat there comfortably, her ass pressing against his thighs. God, did I really feel this way towards him. It was getting out of hand. I'd rejected his food for five days in a row and told Gina to visit any of the local restaurants she'd tried and get me food from there. Not to lie, it was shit compared to his, but I had no plans of asking him to cook for me again. When he came to deliver my dessert the day after we sat in the garden, I was about to go to bed and Gina informed me, I told her to tell him not to bother. One thing that pissed me off and made me yell at her was how she described it to me. She said it looked
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Gonna Die
MONIQUE β™šWhen one was hungry, he or she did the unimaginable. Or perhaps, it did the unimaginable to us. Hunger brought me to my knees that day. Starvation almost ended my life. Right there and then, as I knelt close to my bed, I decided I was done taking any more of it as I reached over for my phone laying not too far away. Picking it up, unlocked it, and went to my contacts. Finding Solomon's name and clicking, it didn't take him so long to respond. "Hello, madam." "Solomon, have you ever eaten at a restaurant here before?" I asked him. The first thing that was going to come to his mind was probably oh, my boss has gone crazy. Conceivably, I was indeed crazy. "Um yes, boss. A couple of 'em." "I'll have a bath and meet you soon. You'll drive me to the one that you think is very good." "Ok?" From his response, he wanted me to go into details, but the phone call was ended quickly. I was going to be the last man standing in this game of surviva
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Wild Mama
πŒπŽππˆππ”π„ β™š"We've had meetings upon meetings before this call and we came to the conclusion that it was best to wait till you got back since we were all aware you had so much on your plate. We understand." Abigail said to me, over the phone. I'd only spoken to her when Gina told me she called because of the serious issues in a branch in Pennsylvania and ever since, I refused to pick up her calls. I came to the actualization that in the end, it was a company I built with my hard-earned money, and from scratch. It meant I had to put my head up and deal with the problems. "How about we do a serious cleanse in that particular branch?" "Sacked all of the staff?" She asked, surprise coloring her tone. "Without exception." I smiled as I said that. We all had different characteristics, sense of humor, and attitudes, but when it came to business, we had only one language and it was doing what is best for your business. In my situation, it was m
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Another Level
MONIQUE β™šIn the past, I'd always heard people say threesomes were hot. Never had one, but I better late than never.Solomon heaved a sigh of relief as soon he dropped us at my place. Should've been apprised of the fact that those sickos who called themselves the press would come after him as if he was in-depth.The three of us got into the elevator and carried on from there; I continued to kiss Jemima while I proceeded with rubbing the bulge in Alex's pants--that man was as hard as steel. Truth be told, It had been a while since this was going on--about ten minutes and still, I found nothing exciting in what we were about to do. It didn't make tingles run down my spine like things I was eager to get down to usually did. Alex's hands slid up my thigh as they found their way to my panties. He cupped my pussy as his fingers brushed my clit that was clad in the underwear. A fake moan escaped from my mouth. "I'm gonna fuck the shit out of this pussy
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Hot Sh!t
πŒπŽππˆππ”π„ β™š"Monique!" Jem screamed in exhilaration. She made me get really excited. Alex angled his neck so he could face me and smiled before mouthing the words she's obsessed with you and I smiled. I had to agree with him. He poured a bit of the wax on his skin--I supposed he was trying to see if the temperature was suitable for Jem's skin. He paused like he was forgetting something. Dropping the candle carefully on the floor, he rubbed his girlfriend's body with baby oil before swiftly picking up the candle. He went slowly at first, drip, drip, drip... I wondered how that must’ve felt. Jem gasped and I thought she was going to say the safe word because it was too hot, but she shocked me when she urged him to continue. "Fuck." I mumbled underneath my breath. There was so much I needed to learn. The distance between Jem's skin and the burning candle was about eight inches and it got me thinking. Wasn't that heat too hot to handle! If it w
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Frustrated
MONIQUE β™šJem tried. She really did try to make me climax, but it wasn't possible. Multiple kisses, she played with my tits and sucked the nipples hard. I had to rub my fingers vigorously against my clit and that still didn't bring me to orgasm. I had to fake one, and only then was Jem satisfied. My frustration knew no bounds as I picked up my robe and put it back on. β™šFor the rest of the night, I sat in bed, eating yogurt, my thoughts wandering to the two people that were three floors below me and thinking about what they would be doing. They were probably going to be at it again. Jem, she was a sex freak. I enjoyed their company a lot, but it didn't bring me the pleasure I was looking for. I didn't even know if to call what we had by the pool a threesome since he didn't put his dick in me. All he did was to let his cum stream all over my tits. I seriously didn't find that hot. My hands found their way
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That Would Do
MONIQUE Seven days and seven nights. It was how long I'd spent in my home, alone. Deliberately, I'd shut myself off from the internet and the world in its entirety since I was so much in the know of what the headlines would read. Frankly speaking, I couldn't decipher if I regretted that night at all. It wasn't something I felt bad about and at the same time, I wasn't pumped up about it. Adrenaline didn't course through my veins because of it. Voyeurism was definitely not my thing. My phone. It was better we didn't even start a discussion about that since it'd been a week since I'd last set eyes on the mobile device. All I did was eat whatever thing I found edible in the refrigerator. I knew it was only time that would make me run out of stuff, but still, I wasn't getting out. It wasn't even due to the shame. Pfft. Who gave a shit about what those pricks thought about me? Well, to an extent, I cared, but it wasn't to the level where I'd be stuck in the house because of them. I'
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