One Night Stand With A Two-Faced Stripper のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Diamond’s POVI woke up feeling drained and with a severe headache. It was probably because of the alcohol, which made me have a hangover that night. Anyway, I had to get up regardless; my head was killing me badly. I stood up and stretched myself, suddenly reminded of the events that happened last night. I was still deeply bothered by them, but I had already cried myself to sleep; no use getting worked up over them this morning again. I went down to the kitchen to get some juice or water, anything to calm myself down.I was greeted by some maids and ignored by others. Lucia came to me with a smile, inspecting it. I had a fever or anything of the sort, but I just had a headache. I told her, and she nodded and brought some pills and a glass of water, after which she asked me if I would like some lemon tea.Lemon tea sounded good, so I accepted her offer. I checked my phone for the time, and it was already past 9, and Nicholas would have gone to work by now. I was exasperated, but I d

Nicholas’s POV I was shocked beyond belief. I was naked in that bathroom, and she walked right up, smiling at me. I immediately backed up. “Who told you to come in here, and why are you naked?” She pointedly ignored me without saying a word. She took two steps closer to me with a smirk on her face. I unconsciously backed up against the wall, the hot shower still rushing down on the both of us. She took one more step closer and knelt down. I was about to pull away from her to the side, but she held both my thighs and gulped down my member whole. Furthermore, I would rather not admit it to myself, but I found her boldness very attractive; I was already erect, so there wasn't much she needed to do. I placed my palms on the wet sides of the wall and watched her slurp and gobble up my member; she looked at me all the way while sucking me; the visuals made me ecstatic; she could see the pleasure surfacing my face; she stroked harder and faster.Not only that, but I couldn't hold it in f

Diamond's POVThe sunlight leaked through the window sills, indicating the coming of dawn. I had a terrible night because I couldn't sleep. I had been overthinking the text message I received; I knew exactly what it meant. Debra was back; she hadn't died. Anything could have happened to her, or she would have reached her family members by now, but she hasn't, or rather she couldn't, and I was grateful for that.But that didn't help my situation; if Debra comes back and proves that she's the real Debra, I'll be put in jail for impersonation. It really wasn't my fault, but who's going to believe me either way?I sat down, thinking, then I heard a knock on the door. “Come in," I called out. Lucia came inside and looked around in the room. “Good morning, ma'am. I heard noises coming from your room late at night, but I wasn't sure if I should let you be or come check myself. I hope I'm not inconveniencing you with my presence.”“Not at all, Lucia; I just wanted to arrange the room to my

Debra’s POVOf late, I had been conflicted with myself; the thing mostly on my mind was that I didn't know whom to reach out to. Sure enough, I could go to the police station, have my name and identity found, and be taken to the hospital instead of staying in a barn like this in an unknown location.But from what I remember, the place I had crashed was close to the state’s prison. To me, that did not feel like a coincidence. I'm not sure of what I could have done or not, but the safest option was staying here long enough to get fully healed and rested, getting my memories back before making any movements looking for my family.The elderly woman had been taking care of me, and although it made me feel comfortable, I couldn't help but appreciate it. They were going out of their way to look after a stranger. I would never do something as burdensome as that, even if I was begged. Her name is Martha; I wasn't interested, but she kept insisting I call her Martha instead of old lady, and

Diamond's POVI couldn't sleep the previous night; it was mostly due to the banging on my wardrobe caused by Ivan. Yes, I had entirely ignored him throughout the night. I was unable to muster the strength to have a conversation, as it would be about him confessing his boundless love for me or threatening me to give my body to him. It was such a drag, honestly.He didn't stop there; he kept on calling and texting me. I didn't even bother reading them; the contents would obviously be him begging or threatening me to let him in. The fun part was that I had also locked my door. Of course, he tried prying it open late at night; I suspected he would do that, but he couldn't shout or bang when Nicholas was just next door.Still, I woke up with eye bags; this was going to be problematic. Nicholas was traveling for the next two days, leaving Ivan in charge of the house. Well, usually Neymar would have been the one in charge, but he's always out drinking and fucking, an awfully nice combinati