I stood outside the grand ballroom of the Charity Gala, taking a deep breath to steady my nerves. The venue was opulent, filled with people dressed in exquisite gowns and tailored suits. I began to walk up the steps towards the entrance. Dressed in my simple black dress, I felt like a small fish swimming among sharks, but there was no turning back now.   “Your invite, madam,” said the guard at the entrance.  Startled, I scrambled for my phone and pulled up the email with the invitation attached. I made sure to favorite the email so that way I would not have to search for it through the muck of spam and promotions from different companies that had

On the night of the gala, Abaddon watched as Aurelia nervously entered the grand venue. Her face fell in awe at seeing the place adorned with elegant decorations. She had dressed in a simple but elegant black dress to most, but to Don it was a garment that begged to be ripped off her body and thrown to the corner of his bedroom. It was a floor length off the shoulder dress that hugged her thick and seductive curves as if it were on a mission to draw attention from every man in the room. And when she walked the slit in her dress released the bountiful thigh that he remembered wrapped around his neck only nights ago.   Usually, he would deny the invitation to attend. He would send a large donation instead of his presence. But this time, he reconsidered. He had decided to attend the charity gala after

“You don’t know your worth,” I sang aloud, pointing my broomstick at Stitch. The black and white dog was curled up on my loveseat, laying atop a pillow. He was in the middle of a nap but decided to still pay respect to my concert by opening a single eye and giving a wag of his tail.  “Finding someone you know will put you first! Find someone who loves you at your worst” I continued as I swept my living room.  Today seemed like a good enough day as any to do a little cleaning, so I decided to do so to keep my mind occupied. Last night was a crazy one. I wante

I sat on my cozy living room couch, a swirl of conflicting emotions clouding my mind. After hanging out with Melissa in her apartment, I was stumped. I had promised my best friend, Melissa, that I would think things through before contacting Abaddon. I had felt a connection like never before, but now doubt gnawed at my heart.   Melissa had been both excited and about my encounter with the enigmatic man. "It's natural to be cautious, especially after what you went through. But do not let fear cloud your judgment. Give him a chance, Lia. You deserve to find happiness. You are stronger than you think, Lia. And you have me and our friends to lean on if things get tough. I say go for it!" 

The sun hung low in the sky as Abaddon and Aurelia strolled through the picturesque park, the soft rustling of leaves and distant laughter creating a serene ambiance. Abaddon donned his impeccable suit, the picture of control and power, as they strolled through the park. Aurelia wore a simple cardigan over a t-shirt with jeans. Abaddon, typically a man of few words, was unusually receptive, his eyes fixed on Aurelia, taking in every detail of her presence.  Aurelia smiled, feeling the weight of Abaddon's attention. "It's a beautiful day, isn't it?"  Abaddon nodded, his deep voice resonating through the air. "Indeed, it is. Perfect for a walk in the par