Chastity Chores Novels & Stories

While Richard and I were married, I was always forced to make an appearance as the CEO's wife at the company's occasions. But after the divorce, I shut down that part of my life totally. That was me. I hated the social life, the society's glamorous lifestyle, and the display and pretentious acts most people put on out there, especially as people of the high class. “We are eight girls in total; Ashley makes it nine. The guys are also eight, plus the groom is nine,” she grins, staring at the other girls to see if they can guess what plan she has in mind. “What are you thinking?”

“I just wanted to confirm if your phone was working, since mom and I have been trying your number for weeks with no avail. What’s going on with you anyway?” I finally ate a spoon of my food that was already getting cold. “Is there something you wanted to say? I’m a lot busy, as you can see.” Chloe made herself comfortable on the floor, a weird sight in her designer outfit. My sister was a high profile model who also managed an art gallery, but to me, she was simply someone I didn’t like speaking to since she loved nagging me so much.

The perks of expensive doors. I gasped when I saw the size of the room. It was almost three times the size of my apartment, possibly more than. Fear gripped me at the consequences I had to bare from being caught in the act. I hastily looked around and as dark as the room seemed, light sources being from two tiny red lights that rotated around their axis making the room seem magical, I spotted Chad lying in bed shirtless but with a huge blanket hugging his waist and lower limbs. An unidentifiable woman was lying next to him and she was sprawled naked. Eww.