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I need you

LACY “What?” Madam Beatrice asked with wide eyes. She glanced at me with lines of sympathy etched on her face because I was literally tearing up from the corner where I was seated. “I know you heard me and I don't appreciate you making me repeat myself right now. But, I just asked you to give me the girl seated over there for the night.” Cristian —Aaliyah’s Daddy— repeated every word he said a few seconds ago. We're standing in Madam Beatrice's little office. He'd brought me here right after taking off my mask and begging me not to run away from him. He didn't ask me any questions. He just grabbed my hand and brought me here. And now he's demanding that she let him take him. Just about what he did with Madam Janet the first night we met. Why do we keep meeting in such ridiculous situations?“She's not a whore,” Madam Beatrice pointed out. “No, SHE'S NOT.” He said stiffly. From where I was seated, I could see his jaw clenching. “So I can't give her to you for the night. We have g

Spread your legs wide

LACY Father's excruciating screams were hellish and threatened to break down the four walls of the building. The gash in his head was pumping out a lot of blood soaking up the little carpet in the mildly lit room.The men were arguing over what to do with him. I was the 15-year-old watching from the door with muffled sobs and a shaky body. I was praying to the heavens that they would spare his life. But that prayer got interrupted by a loud gunshot. A bullet went right into Father's brain and he dropped with a thud. “No!!!” My shrieks were endless, and soon I was jumping out of the car seat.“Hey,” Firm hands caught me before I could hit the floor. I frantically grabbed him and he held me closer. Tightly. Just like I needed to be held. My breathing was messy. I was bawling my eyes out into his chest. I'm always this messy when the nightmares hit. I wish I could stop having them. Just how much longer will my past haunt me?“It's okay. You're alright.” He whispered calmly, caressing

Just how I love it

LACY I didn't budge. Those words said with such grit made my coochie twitch so bad. There was nothing I wanted more right now than to have him pin me on a counter or something and fuck me to death. But I didn't budge. My pride was getting in the way of my desire. “No.” I breathed in his face. His jaw clenched. His hazel eyes were discolored with an intense mixture of anger, arousal, and confusion. “What?” He asked calmly. “You don't get to control me that way,” I said firmly. “No?”“No.”He was silent for seconds. But his hot breath was messily fanning my face. His brows knotted. He took a step backwards with a soft sigh, running a hand through his hair. “So what exactly do you want from me? Hmm? I can't be sweet with you. I can't be controlling with you. How do you want me to be? Tell me and I'll be that way.” I didn't answer that. I couldn't answer that. I know that I don't ever want to put myself again in a position where a man controls me. Especially if it's a man I'm begi

I need help

CRISTIANI woke up to the mid-sun penetrating the windows of the living room. I sat up with a grunt and immediately looked to my side. My heart stung at the emptiness beside me. I was fully aware that I had her here next to me last night. Matter of fact, I had the most beautiful dreams, thanks to her. But now I'm awake and she's not by my side. And my chest is slowly beginning to hurt because of it. She's probably in the shower, I told myself, to keep my heart from aching. Except that was a lie. The house feels empty. And it's because it is. She's really not here.The insane switch from ecstatic to miserable was one for the books. One second, I was waking up all ecstatic, and now I feel very miserable. Sitting here and sulking all day would have been the ideal thing to do. But I have a long day today. I need to wrap up my business deal with the Russians. After that, I can sulk all I want over the disappearance of my young lover, because that's what she is. Not a one-night stand an

COMING

CRISTIAN “Joe needs it. He said he lost her number and wants me to get it back from you.” I finally let out the lies but it made my heartache even more. The painful reality that I could never directly get her number from Aaliyah, so I had to lie with Joe's name was eating me up. It's like I'm unwillingly surrendering her to him or whatever that means. But then again, I should just let Joe have her. She's just a sneaky liar who keeps breaking my heart over and over again. I shouldn't care if he gets her. But I do care. And I hate myself for it. “How come? Uncle Joe is never careless with numbers.”“I don't know, baby. Could you send it now, please? Thank you.” I didn't want to elongate the lie. “Alright, Daddy. I'll send it after my lectures end please.”“Sure baby. No pressure.” I hung up and grabbed my car keys. I left my house and drove straight to Beatrice's nightclub. The air was tense around here. There were black vans everywhere. It seems they did everything except keep i

DADDY'S PARTY

LACY“You know I was fucking shocked when you called me and demanded to meet up.” Mad Dog said with a smirk, while he slowly stroked his dick. I just got out of the bathroom after washing off the stench of his endless cum on my body. I'd reach for my clothes but he looked very insatiable. I knew better than to get dressed. So I just slowly sat on the vanity chair, dressed only in a towel, waiting for his next move. “Well, I missed sucking your dick.” That was such a dry, blatant lie. Not even my facial expression sold it off as a bit of truth. And Mad Dog isn't an idiot so he clocked my shit immediately. “Don't lie to me, Lacy. I might love that you called me out of the blue and wanted to meet up. But I'm not stupid enough to believe you sucked and danced on my dick for the last two hours just because you missed it. That kind of lie would send you straight to hell, baby.”I sighed, rolling my eyes and dropping my defense. Fine. “I need money, Mad dog. I need to take my Mum to th

What is she doing here?

CRISTIANI've never been the type to break things or create chaos when I'm angry. I don't take it out on anyone or anything. I bottle it up and try to function calmly and rationally despite how much it's eating me up. But here I am, taking out my frustration and rage on my clothes. I lost a few buttons while trying to put on a shirt. I finally got it right on the third shirt. I've been tugging and stretching out my tie for roughly ten minutes now. I can't get it right and it's frustrating me even more. “Easy man. You're going to choke yourself out,” Joe's amused voice said from the door. I didn't turn around. I just watched him come inside through the mirror. He was all dressed up in that Italian suit I had made for him. “Here, let me help you.” He offered and I slowly turned to him. “Thanks, man,” I said between deep breaths. It was my soft, subtle way to tune down my rage. I wouldn't want him noticing that something is eating at me. “Do you have another problem, Cristian?” He

Leave

Cristian I built this company and every inch of it with the strictest rules. One of them was not having sex in my building. I detested the thought of my workers eating themselves out at any corners. I have cameras in every corner to ensure that none of that happens. I bet whoever's in charge of those cameras is watching us right now. I also want to think they have the decency to look away. Because I do not have the decency to stop myself right now.Her slap already drove me over the edge. And I'm sure I've warned her never to hit me again. It does something to me. It awakens a beast inside of me. A beast I'd keep locked away forever if I could. A beast Emily tried to keep tamed in our years of being married. This little 22-year-old keeps awakening it. And I wish she would stop doing that. I'm a maniac when the beast awakens. And I might hurt her in a way that's going to hurt me. And I don't want that. But dear God, she still hasn't taken off her panties. She’s testing my patience.

Intense fever

LACY “He fucked me so good! And has the biggest dick I've ever seen. Do you want to know what it looks like? It's in this shape…” Aaliyah gestured with her hand. I wasn't sure what shape she was picturing and it didn't even matter. I was choking on my laugh to pay enough attention.“Girl, that's enough. Stop doing that.” I hit her hand, forcing her to lower it. “Wait. I'm trying to make you understand just how big and perfect his dick was.” She blurted out. Loudly. “Sshhh, girl. You're getting weird stares from all corners,” I whispered, gesturing at the stares we were getting in the hallway. Aaliyah looked around for a second. She genuinely cared for a second. And then she shrugged. “I don't fucking care. They can stare all they want.”She's so impossible sometimes. That's why most of the kids here don't like her much. But they fear her as much as they don't like her. Which I think is perfect. “C'mon Lacy. Tell me understand everything.” She groaned, pouting like a five-year-old

What have I done?

LACYThe class finally ended and we were already leaving. Aaliyah clung to my side as we walked down the hallway. “That was one hell of a torture. I think I need to go on a shopping spree for a full day to clear my head from this traumatic experience.” She said, going through her phone. I smiled. “It wasn't that bad. I mean…”“Don't do that. Don't defend that professor. He's terrible and that's it.” She cut me off with a playful glare. I nodded and made a gesture of zipping up my mouth. She smiled. My phone began buzzing in the back pocket of my pants. I checked and it was my Mum. Excitement ran through my nerves. I really wanted to know how she was doing. “Listen, girl. I need to use the restroom real quick.” I said, already heading in the direction. “Alright. Come meet me in the library when you're done.”“Alright. See ya!” I ran off and a minute later, I was locked in the restroom. I dialed back the number and they picked up on the first ring. “Lacy!” The excitement in my li

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