The clicking sound from Veronica’s heels clapped against the marble tiles paraded throughout the Presidential suite. The well light room oozed a dignified and glorious aura, a complete contrast to the shameless act predestined to take place. It goes without saying, trouble can’t stir itself. It needs a mastermind.“Bring it in, its almost time already” Veronica urged the attendant who took a deep bow as a comprehension to her instruction. ‘Some women can be so desperate to the extent it’s disgusting’ was the plasterer thought in the head of the attendant but this wasn’t the first time receiving such command. You’d be surprised how often it occurs. With this overshadowing her previous thought she bit her tongue to keep shut and carried out her task after all she’s getting compensated.Moments later she arrived with the servings tray that held two empty wine glass. After a placement she turned and gestured “this glass has been sprayed with Aphrodiacs while the other is free” she annou

The hesitation in her eyes were clear, his size was a shocker indeed but there was no time to waste as the burning feeling was rapidly consuming his senses. She met his gaze that was staring at her with an impatient pup but she could only nervously bite her lips.“I-I don’t know how” she breathed but words like that held no meaning in the ears of this monster.“You’ll have to learn, Kitty” Nicklaus rasps voice echoed through the dark room as he added. “Open. Your. Mouth”Each word enunciated to stir terror in Arya’s belly. His words burned her ears but somehow she found her mouth widening and he needed no other cue to stuff his erected member into her mouth. She gagged at the intrusion while his right hand supported the back of her head to prevent her from retching. It felt impossible for her to adjust, she was choked by the fact she couldn’t breathe yet, a voice rang from above. “Now, suck” She started gliding slow as her mouth could take her but she felt Nick’s grip tighten at

The timing was outrageous but whose fault was it? Definitely not Melissas’, she’s been nothing but a caring mother looking after her angel. Then could the be Arya’s? Well...she did text Melissa her address yesterday but that was before Nicklaus showed up like a starving beast. So it’s safe to say the faults with Nick and he must bear the consequences.He didn’t have time to react as Arya swung off the bed while holding onto his hands in frantic panic. “Here. Get in the wardrobe” she hurriedly urged but that only deepened Nick’s brows in annoyance. “I can’t fit in there” he gritted out greatly displeased by her offer but Arya couldn’t bring herself to care about his grimed expression her mind was lost in search of an alternative. Of course Nicklaus couldn’t fit into her wardrobe. If it was her then there would’ve been no issue, but it wasn’t and she’s now stuck in a ridiculous dilemma.“Arya! Are you still asleep? I’m coming in dear” Melissa’s voice rang again and all blood dra

Slowly she looked up to meet his heated gaze with disbelief tainting her eyes but there wasn’t any hint of jest in his resolute eyes. Without hesitation she peeled her eyes away while she felt anger swell in her belly. ‘Was this how he planned to punish me endlessly?’Her left hand raised to her chest gripping unto the hem of the towel while her face bore many emotions most of which was rage. ‘How can he be so inconsiderate?’ She mentally grieved. ‘I guess his caring nature was all a facade. All men are the same after all’.Still lost in her reverie she didn’t realize when Klaus lifted his hands. His actions jolted back traumatic memories. Scars she thought has healed or rather, wounds she lied to herself had healed. But it only took a little scratch and its ugly head revealed itself. That’s who Frederic was to her. A walking PTSD, but it wasn’t Frederic before her but Klaus. Why would it resurface now?She shrieked in fear, raising her hands defensively over her head and knocking

Arya’s POV “I can’t just leave him like this” I don’t know where on earth I found this boldness but it was gone as soon as the words left my mouth. Untold terror filled Nicklaus gaze and a wave of dread flew down my spine. I bit inside my cheeks in regret as a sinking feeling enveloped my being. ‘Seems I keep making things worse. For a second I forgot how overbearing Nicklaus can be’ I breathed dejectedly.And in the twinkle of an eye Nick bundled my figure above his left shoulder, tossing my frame momentarily in the air. His movements scaring the living daylight outta me and undeniably placing me in a ridiculous position. My legs wiggled in the air but he couldn’t bring himself to care. He turned and approached the exit while I actively tried punching holes in his back abs while I screamed and yelled to be put down but I soon realized it was useless. For Christ sake! I couldn’t even see clearly, my hair was hanging above my face from being turned upside down. There’s no w