His Ethical Slut のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Omarion opened his eyes after a long sleep. A sharp pain cut through his forehead and he held it. “Ouch! My head hurts”, he moaned. As his eyes travelled round the room, it fell on the stool beside the bed. There were some tablets and a glass of water. Omarion rolled his eyes still holding his head. “Madam Louisiana and her self-medications…aargh!” he sighed. Omarion pulled himself to the edge of the bed just near the stool and took the tablets. He uncoated it and threw in his mouth pushing it down with the glass of water. Omarion sighed after taking them and dropped the glass of water back on the stool. Then, he pushed himself into the bed again and lay down gently. His head hurt badly and he held onto the pillow tight.As Omarion complained of his head, Madam Louisiana walked in. “Oh! You’re awake!”, she exclaimed as her lips curved into a beautiful smile. She rushed over to the bed. “How do you feel? Are you okay? Do you still need some rest?” she asked in one breath. Omarion heave

Omarion raised his head, holding his briefcase tight to walk straight into his office. There and then, his eyes fell on Isis Talon. He drew a halt as well and nearly smiled. Moreover, she was the reason for his haste. They stared at each other directly without even blinking their eyelids. Omarion felt a cold adrenaline rush through his veins. He held onto his briefcase, his eyes piercing through Isis’s. Her beautiful hazel eyes made his heart fluster in a way he had never felt before. Madam Louisiana’s words came alive in his brain. “She is so pretty…Everything about her is beautiful…” her voice echoed in his head. Omarion couldn’t agree less. Her eyes were so charming that even if he had wanted to turn away, he couldn’t bring himself to do so. Truly, Isis was pretty. Meanwhile, she stood there, her limbs getting sweaty and her body almost shivering. Truth is, she felt a cold air freeze her legs making her body stiff and unable to move. As hard as it was for Isis, she also couldn’t

Phoenix grabbed her bag and boarded a taxi. Her body was aching...moaning and yearning for sex. As the driver drove to club where she had always gone to satisfy her sexual urges, Phoenix couldn’t help but recollect the night Omarion had given her one of the best sex of her life. She recalled him cupping her breasts into his hands and rolling his tongue on her nipples until he sucked the life out of them. She could see Omarion bending his head and sucking her clits until she began to moan. Then, the car pulled over and Phoenix squeezed her breasts forgetting that she was still in the taxi.“We are here ma’am”, the driver said and Phoenix came back to her senses. “Oh!” she exclaimed realizing that they had arrived. She stepped out and paid the taxi driver off while she headed straight into the club. The music was loud as usual. Phoenix smiled as she headed straight to her normal spot. She caught sight of strippers rolling their waists and shaking their buttocks vigorously in their naked

Isis's chest rose and fell in heavy breaths. She felt a sizzling urge to explore and descend on Racheal who stood before her flashing her dentition to Isis's face. Isis's looked at her shirt and the skirt... everything was stained. The liquid dropped from her hair as well...something she had taken time to arrange beautifully. Racheal was sure expecting an explosion from Isis. But then, Isis only glared trying her best possible not to be swayed into acting rashly just like Racheal."Rachael!?", Omarion's voice sank into her ears causing a cold shiver to run down her spine. Both ladies turned quickly as Omarion approached them. This is exactly what Isis had been running away from. Unfortunately, Racheal had spoiled her plans. She just had to face Omarion again. " What the hell do you think you're doing?", he asked immediately he drew a halt when he reached the spot where they stood. Racheal glared at Isis before turning to Omarion. " Uhm...I...I didn't do anything", she lied.Thank good

As soon as Isis got out of the house, she boarded a cab to James’ house. The thought of making his day a memorable one gave her so much peace that she smiled throughout the ride. After some minutes, the car pulled over right in front of the house. “Thanks for the smooth ride”, she said to the driver as she handed the money to him. He smiled and collected it. “You’re welcome ma’am”, he replied. Isis smiled and turned over to the gate while the driver zoomed off. She drew in a long breath and walked closer to the gate. As she drew a halt right in front of it, Isis knocked. The security man went over and opened the door. “Madam Isis!” he exclaimed. The man was so excited. “How are you doing today?” she asked stepping into the house. “Well, I’ve never been better…It’s good to see you again, Madam Isis”, he said right after closing the gate. Three more security men walked up to Isis beaming with smiles on their faces. They had missed having her around. Isis was the sweetest girlfriend to