Can You See What That Woman Does To Me Novels & Stories

Realizing I wouldn't budge, his tone sharpened as he tried to persuade me again. "If you won't answer it, I will!" I pushed his hands away and made a move to get out of bed to head for the door. Yet, he abruptly seized me, attempting to forcefully shove me into the bathroom. I tried to break free from his hold, but the difference in strength between us was overwhelming. As he was about to force me inside, the front door was kicked open from the outside. The very next second, a young woman in a white dress stormed in with several netizens, who were holding up their phones and livestreaming everything. The young woman was the original poster herself, a third-year medical student named Elowen J

"I can see it from here." "You can't know that." "I know everything that happens in this room." He bounced me on him slightly. "And I know that woman has been looking at you since she sat down. Not at me. *You.*" My core tightened. I dug my fingers into the bar top and tried to breathe. "Show her how you ride me," he said. "How desperate you really are." "Lorenzo." My voice had no edge left in it at all. "Don't make me ask again."

OLIVIA’S POV. “ Clinton!.” I screamed out loud as I watched his cock buried inside her, her legs spread out in a arc over his back. Her moan ceased immediately. He ignored my presence and continue to move his waist in rhythm, banging her loud enough for me to hear. “ Moan for me baby.” Clinton said and spanked her on the ass. “ Clinton Bazzi!.” I yelled. “ Why are you disturbing me, woman?.” He roared and got off her. I watched as the other woman pulled the duvet over her body to cover her nakedness.

I moan as someone walks by and they begin to stare at me. With the woman standing next to the car, I show no shame when I slip another finger in and close my eyes. Moaning, I begin to rub my nub with my other hand and then hear the woman move closer to the window. It seems that she is enjoying the show.

Goosebumps raid my skin. “Why here?” I find myself asking when we pass by the fourth unlocked door and get the visuals of a woman sucking off a naked man with a heavyset build and a sagging belly. I look away quickly when my eyes catch sight of another woman wearing a cock dildo joining them, standing behind the woman and pushing into her asshole. An embarrassed flush travels up my skin. Heavens.

Where is he? But irritation filled me when a woman blocked my sight. "Excuse me? Can you move away?" I asked. The woman raised his brow and remained there facing the man she's flirting. Who is this fucking woman?! Because of anger I took the glass of tequila and pour it on her cheap dress. "What the fuck?!" She shouted in horror. I smirked. I remember the times where I was bar hopping and all the bars I went to, I always fought every woman who would blocked me but because I have bodyguards they can't do anything.

My fingers twitched at my sides, my body practically vibrating with the need to move, to sprint, to get the hell away from this place and never look back. I could do it. I could actually escape. A shaky smile started to form on my lips and then I saw the woman, standing closer, this time, facing me. My smile dropped instantly and my heart stuttered. No. No, that’s not possible. She’s blind. She can’t see me but she was looking right at me, not past me. My breath hitched, my chest tightening so hard it hurt. For a second, I thought my vision was playing tricks on me again that blur creeping back in, distorting everything.

Not arguing, I pass it to him as I gently touch the woman’s arm and then close my eyes so I can begin to draw on my power until I start to get a glimpse of the murder as it happened, but it’s so damn blurry I can’t make anything out aside from blobs. Frowning, I pull away and take the woman in, finding the tale signs of her being a crack addict. Fuck, I wasn’t going to be able to get anything off of her. “Well?” Anthony asks, oblivious to my frustration. “What did you see?” “Blobs.” That was the only way to describe it. This woman would be no help to us. Standing, I take in the two men that are watching me with curious looks on their faces and motion toward the woman’s face, which is covered

I look up at the woman who stands over me; her eyes no longer full of worry but sheer malice. ‘Die,’ she says. With a sudden force that I didn’t even know she had in her, she pushes me over the edge and into the large fissure. I can’t move, I can’t think, my mind becoming sluggish as I’m unable to do anything as I go spiralling into the abyss. But before I can even hit anything, I feel a shift and then I hit cold wet stone before everything goes blank.

As I turned , the first thing that I noticed was a woman standing in the middle of the hall , it was the same woman in my dream . The panic and the fear crept inside of me and it was like I couldn’t breathe anyone and with everyone going on with their work , it seemed like I was the only one seeing her . What do you want ,who are you? “ I asked the woman as I struggled to get closer to her . Run Serena , I said runn . The woman suddenly disappeared and I staggered and breathing hard . Watch it bitch , I might just snap off your head. I ignored the words and once I got out , I vomited .