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RowanWaking up to the blood curdling screams of two women made me think I was back somewhere in the Maldives and had those two sisters show up at the same time. I rolled over to feel for the alarm clock. I must dreaming. There is no way I am really back there again. Also, I did convince both sisters to go back to their rooms where I still had my way with each of them. “Rowan!” I hear Selene and I jump from the bed wearing nothing but a pair of boxers as I run down the hallway. I make it to the kitchen and see the two women at opposite ends of the kitchen island. Selene is chasing Shakira with a pan in one hand. I wonder what is her end game with this pan. “Hey, woah there my killer chef. Let’s start this over with a good morning!” I say half groggy. I scratch my head noticing both women have noticed my lack of clothing. Shakira smirks and Selene growls. “What the hell is she doing here Rowan?” Selene asks me. Never taking her eyes off of our house guest. “I tried

RowanHow can I ever look the other way when it comes to Shakira. I carry this alarming level of guilt when it comes to her. She is the best friend I never knew I needed. When my parents divorced, Shakira was there for me. When my father moved back to America she was by my side. When we wanted to marry and run off together it was our parents that forced us apart. Well, my parents mainly because as always Shakira’s parents were always jet setting somewhere. Leaving her behind. We went to the best private school’s money could buy but it never filled the void they left with their only child. Watching her seeming lost as she walked around our penthouse was unsettling. I was happy to see her trying to bond with Selene. I could see the tension with the situation but I know I needed to do this. I owed her so damn much. Selene was the woman I could see myself spending the rest of my life with. I just had to make sure that Shakira was taken care of. “You know she will always run back

RowanI swear my wife will be the end of me. The flight here was calm. No issues. I was able to have Junie stay with us until Tuesday. She had to get back to her husband and work. The Monday we arrived to the rehab facility after leaving the hotel. I had a room to myself and talked on the phone all night to Selene. I missed sleeping next to her. Hearing her breathing and light snore when she was really worn out from work. I missed opening my eyes and feeling her body move closer and closer through the night. The way her leg would always find its way to wrap around one of my own.     It was a restless night for me and she fell asleep on the phone. I got to hear her breathing which really did help me fall asleep. Damn I am in love with her.     The next day after breakfast with Shakira and Junie we go tour the resort. I say resort because it is truly a five-star resort with classes and rehab steps to be taken. It’s a

RowanAfter I left Shakira with a stern looking Linda not happy with her closeness to me, I hopped in the awaiting car and called Theron.     “What do you mean I talked to her? It didn’t happen. After the rugby game when off I showered and got into bed to speak with her. No reply.”     “Yeah, I see the no replies but ten minutes before that she got a call…from someone.” Theron tells me and I know it was Shakira. That explains why my door was open. Fuck, what did she say to her.     “Thanks man. I’m coming back now.” I tell him even though I was due to see Shakira one more time. This time I will be putting my wife first. I head towards the hotel to get my belongings and call to get my jet fueled. I call but it goes to voicemail. I call the office and reach the assistant Kimberly who sits between us both.     &ldq

Rowan Damn I love the way she reacts to me. The way her body craves all of my discipline. I couldn’t wait to be inside her while she ignored my calls. I couldn’t wait to make her take every inch of my cock as she threw shit at me across her office floor. Barely missing me. I couldn’t wait to spank her ass as punishment. That I still have to do. The sound of her screams and moans as she comes on my cock. The way her pussy walls tighten gripping me like a fucking vice grip. I need more of her I must have more of her. I lean into her beautiful flushed body as she is pressed between my body and the glass. She is so turned on as I tell her about people watching her through our windows. How they are probably touching themselves watching how she creams on my cock. How she likes go take it for an audience and all I can think about is how can I get her to the Hidden Chamber. Fucking her on the stage as people watch a three sixty of what my cock does to her body. Wi