I go back to my place and sit on the couch, taking out a bottle of wine from the kitchen. What the fuck did I just see? It can’t be. She won’t do any of this. I mean, I must be overthinking, right? This can’t be possible.I guess there was only one way to find out.I take out my phone from my pocket and search for Mrs Polinski, Nat’s mother.I dial her number, and I place the phone on my ear.The ring tones, and after a few seconds, Nat's mother picks up.“Hello?”“Mrs Polinski, Hi. How are you?”“Oh, Angelica? What a surprise! How are you, dear?”“I’m fine. You know the usual, working, coming back and working again.”“Haha, that’s how life is, my dear.”“Well, I just wanted to ask if you were okay. Nat told me you weren’t feeling that well.”I couldn’t believe what I heard next. All I could think about was the time when I first met Nat. I was feeling fucked about myself. All I was going was smoking and drinking in an alley on a bench. She took me in without having a second opinion wh

I stayed the whole night in Jonathan’s arms. It was a soothing feeling. I never thought I’ll get cosy with someone. The date night went more than I thought it would go. After talking, we just sat and cuddled and slept under the sheets together. No matter how much I wanted to ignore it, Jonathan Ramsey was changing me.I wake up first, at 6 in the morning. This time I stay. I watch him lay there, sleeping peacefully. Even though he was unconscious, watching him made me feel butterflies in my stomach as if I was a 16-year-old teenage girl looking at her first crush. I forgot this feeling a long time ago.I brush my fingers on the side of his face, and Jonathan wakes up. He opens his eyes and smiles instantly after watching me being there with him.“You stayed this time,” Jonathan says.“Well, something kept me here.”“Good morning, Angelica.”“Good morning to you too, Mr Ramsey.” I chuckle.“Mr Ramsey Huh? I think hearing Jonathan coming out of your mouth seems more attractive.”“Haha,

We drove for another hour and we reached the address. It was an old wooden house. The paint was old. There were a lot of cracks in the walls. It felt like no one used it for a while.Jonathan and glanced at each other and went towards the door to knock.“Is anyone there?”I look around, and Jonathan attempts to knock. But there was no response.“What do we do now?” I ask.“Well, there’s only one thing to do.”He picks up a stone from the garden and throws it in the window beside the door. I look at him, shocked.“That’s breaking and entering, Jonathan.”“We’ll leave a note and some money. Come on.”I had this chill running down my spine. Watching him helping me in full detective mode was actually turning me on. But right now, I had to focus and look for some clues.Jonathan unlocks the door through the window and we get in. I look around and see that most of the stuff is covered with a white plain sheet. There were a lot of spider webs...“I’ll go check if there’s someone here or not.

“What exactly are you talking about, Angie?”“I followed you, Nat. Fuck with me and that’s what you’ll get. After all the trust and everything, we faced together. You were spying on Roger? Why would you do that?”“Angelica, are you crazy? What the fuck are you talking about? Back me up here.”“Back you up, huh?”I take my purse and I hold out the bracelet in front of her, which I gave to Roger.“You remember this piece of shit? I gave this to that fuck Roger when I first met him. I got this from a broke fucking guy who told me that someone was living in his shithole for the past few weeks. And what/ Do you think I don’t know about your stupid spy?”Her eyes got even widened after hearing about that guy. I knew now that she was the major cause. That made it more clear that I was confronting the right person. She tried hiding her true self and changed the topic.“Are you crazy? What are you even talking about? Wasn’t Roger in a psychiatric hospital or something? You told me that yoursel

With full dominance, He lifted me up on the curve of the Jacuzzi, getting full access to my sore bottom lips. Ethan slides his tongue on my thigh, kissing every inch of them. He moves towards my sensitive pink skin and kissed directly on the hole. Sliding his tongue in, he grabbed my breast together and rubbed his fingers on my bust.The feeling I was experiencing was eternal. He knew how to fully satisfy a woman. Ethan was natural in this. He didn’t have to do anything extra.I moaned under his slurping sounds, and he covered the complete area. As he was giving me a head job, Ethan looked up at me and pushed back for a second.“You’re wet like a fountain, do you know that?”I smile, blushing and feeling a little embarrassed. But suddenly, an urge to do more for him occurred to me. I wanted to do more stuff for Ethan. To show him the dominance I have in me.Without making him realise what I was about to do next I grabbed his face and pulled it even deeper into my hole. He grabbed my t