PERSYI was quiet for the next few hours. Was he truly asking me this? Like, he really wanted to know me—Persephone Walters, and not Kassandra Aaron?"Uh… me?" I could not help asking, just to be sure. He looked around in a dramatic way and when his eyes finally landed on me again, he asked, "Do you know of any other Persephone Walters who is currently sharing the room with us right now?"I scratched my neck, trying so hard to stop myself from moving away when he began to move closer on the couch.He smirked, on noticing my effort, then he asked again, "Tell me about you. The real Persephone Walters. This might be your only chance."At the mention of the last sentence, I was alert, more than ready to pour my heart out to him. It had been so long since I had someone to share stuff with. It would not be so bad if he knew at least one or two things about me now, would it?"My name… My name is Persephone Walters, but you know that already." I giggled after saying that, like some damn lov

PERSYTrevor meant what he said about not giving up on pursuing me. He had not put the words out exactly like that, but in essence, it was what he meant. It was so fucking annoying at this point.From the flowers, the notes, the food, the presents… so much more. Every single time I got to work, there was something new at my door. My work colleagues would tease me every morning about it, always talking about, "I wish I could get such a man, I want him just like yours."Some other person would come up with, "Girl, you are so lucky!"And then someone else, "I swear, you won with this man. Please, do not break our Boss's heart…"Of course, they thought everything I received was from Aiden.I took their unsolicited remarks with an awkward smile, blaming Trevor solely for the unwanted attention.Every morning, I grew even more scared to go to work, worried about which surprise I could be getting from Trevor this time. No one in the office knew that he was the one sending these things to me,

PERSYIt was so comfy here. My pillow had never been so comfortable, and maybe it was because the universe knew how tired I had been last night that I was awarded some extra comfort. I liked it so much here, in fact, actually, I did not feel like waking up any longer.I kept rubbing my body against the pillow unconsciously, half-knowing that I was rubbing against something hard, but also not awake enough to think about it.A deep groan broke me out of my reverie. I froze on hearing the sound, because did my pillow just… groan? Little by little, I started to realize that what I was snuggled up against was in no way a pillow, and the realization caused me to start praying that it was not who I thought it was.However, his face was the first thing I saw when I finally peeled my eyes open. He was shirtless, and his eyes were half closed, his expression serious as we stared into each other's eyes.Aiden. Aiden was in my bed, cuddling with me like it was such a regular thing to do, like he

PERSY"I'm so sorry about this, I really have no idea of what came over him, he doesn't act out like that often." I relayed to Trevor as I cleaned his face with the equipment I found in a nearby first aid box. Trevor said nothing, just stayed where he was, seated calmly on a chair opposite me as I attended to him.I was so mad at Aiden. He really should have let me explain what was going on. Trevor practically begged to have that hug because he had lost someone very close to him—his grandma. He begged for the hug so much that he ended up slightly blackmailing me before I finally gave in. It was meant to be a simple side hug that would last mere seconds, but then when he had me in his embrace, it started to seem like he did not wang to let go.I had still been whispering against his ear for him to let me go, when Aiden walked in on us. It was definitely not what he was thinking, especially after yesterday. After he rearranged my insides with just two fingers, it was all I could think a

AIDEN"Are you going to whip me with that?" Her eyes were filled with tears as she asked, though her voice was muffled due to the tape, I could still make out what she had said; I had to force myself not to focus on it."Spread those legs." I ordered. She shook her head no, and that was the end of me trying to be nice. I landed the whip on her thigh twice, causing her to involuntarily part her legs with a muffled whimper. She struggled against the headboard, but her hands were locked, there was nothing she could do about it. I reached forward and pressed the tape down even more, making sure that it was tightly sealed over her mouth before leaning away."You have been such a bad girl, and I'm not going to make this easy for you because of that." My eyes stayed on her waxed, creamy cunt and unable to resist, I pressed my thumb onto her clit and massaged it for sometime, watching her face. She began to redden and her breathing picked up, signs which meant that she was enjoying it.I too