All Chapters of TERMS OF AFFECTION: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 22 ANNIKA “God help me.” I moaned, turning and tossing around the bed. I think I caught a cold. With my clothes over my body, I lay on the bed, groaning and sniffing. I held my pillow close to my chest, bit my lips as I kept my eyes shut. My head hurts. My body aches. My nose is blocked, and I can feel the air struggling to go in and come out. I can feel the heat flowing out of my skin against the pillow in my hands. I can feel my head shrinking, twisting, and banging hard. My eyes are hot, and watery. If I had known, I would not have gone into the rain yesterday. It all started like every other day, stayed at my post for most of the day, worked with Isaiah, had a couple of meetings, visited a couple of business associates, and other company owners. Yesterday was packed, our schedule was over the roof. Dressed in his very dark green suit, Isaiah walked into the hotel for our final item on yesterday’s to-do list. We were to meet up with the owner of Sudeway Resort, who wan

Chapter 24 ISAIAH Do not get hard! Do not get hard! Do not get hard! And I fucking hot and hard. I had to take her shirt off and she wasn't wearing a bra. I read somewhere that it was not safe for women to sleep with their bra and panties, I mean I had expected it but the moment I took off the hand of her dress, I just wasn't prepared to see her very round perky boobs. God. I slammed my eyes shut almost immediately as they collided with her very round perky boobs but I didn't keep them shut for long. She moaned slowly… I meant, she groaned slowly, clutching her sheets. I shook some sense back into my head as I got up and went into her bathroom. I grabbed her a towel and a bowl. Then I returned to her bedroom, where she was lying still clutching her bedsheets. I took a deep breath again for like the one hundredth time since I took off her shirt. I sat next to her on the bed, dipped the towel in water, and gently wiped her body. Slowly, gently. I feel so ashamed of myself. Em

Chapter 26 ANNIKA There was one thing I remembered while I was sick. One thing I realized. Isaiah doesn't plan to sleep with me. We might do other things but he won’t actually sleep with me. After I got better I sulked for three days. I kept everything strictly business. I only spoke to Sophie through video calls and never went to his house. I was with him during business meetings but I never sneaked a peek at him. I was pissed… livid, frustrated. And the annoying part, he didn't seem bothered in the slightest. While I was busy going to his office for work-related matters only, this man didn't spare me a glance, it was as though he didn't even realize that I was sulking. Frustration wasn't the right word to describe how I felt during those three days. But I’m done playing games with him, I’m the only one affected here. He can’t be going down on me, licking and slurping while driving his fingers in and hitting spots, and then depriving me of the main item on the table. During the

Chapter 27ISAIAH Why is she acting this way? I have asked myself that question every hour for the last seven days. Annika has been cold and distant to the point that it scared me. She only came to me for business-related conversations and she leaves my office before I even get the chance to say anything else, it’s as if she is drawing a line, a line I want to cross but worried she’d hate me for it if I do. I sighed, adjusting my jacket inside my car. I could see my driver peeking through the rear mirror all through the ride. “What?” I growled, eyes glued to the window, looking out at the buildings we passed. There was nothing pleasant to see but I kept my gaze there. “Nothing sir.” his voice was low but it was obvious he had something to say. My driver is not one to talk, he never talks except when he wants to brag about his wife, which I don’t condone by the way. Whenever he opens that mouth of his to talk about his wife, he turns to a lunatic… an obsessed lunatic. His eyes gl

Chapter 30 ISAIAH What am I doing? What the hell am I doing with Annika in the toilet during a very important business event with my business partners and workers outside? A part of me kept reminding myself where I was but the other part of me, held Annika, pressing her against my very hard dick. Her hands were on my shoulders, holding my shirt like her life depended on it as she rocked me over and over. Her wet clit collided with the body of my cock. Her movements were slow and steady. The fact that she wasn’t rushing it made it even more maddening. My hands are on her ass, pressing her deeper and deeper on my cock. I told her not to put it in but her cunt keeps sticking to my dick, trying to force my cock into her entrance. Fuck! I am going to cum from dry humping my secretary in a toilet. God! What has become of me? “Isaiah..” she moaned, her grip tightened around his shirt as she moved faster. “Ang! nng!” She cried, her boobs moving up and down. I buried my face right in