Dirty Comebacks Novels & Stories

The sun tanned my skin, but it also brought a renewed vitality. When I returned home, I threw myself into jewelry design, eventually opening my own studio. Occasionally, I'd hear tidbits about Gabriel over drinks at a bar. He had returned to his old ways, partying every night. He was often seen with different socialites, and he had left the company entirely in Isaac's hands. On the racetrack, he drove recklessly, narrowly avoiding disaster multiple times. Isaac spent his days worrying about him, only to be met with cold indifference. In the end, he resigned in frustration after a heated confrontation.

I added, “If there’s anybody directly affected by the blogs, it’s not us, we don’t have direct contact with the general public, it’s a scandal, it will die down with time!” “But D&D’s has direct contact with the public, considering the nature of their company. You have nothing to worry about, I’ll look into this and makesure the scandals dies as soon as possible!” I slowly turned to look at Damon and locked gazes with him, he nodded shortly at me and I flashed him a tight lipped smile.

Chance I was like a robot all through Tuesday. From the moment Raid picked me up till my last class, there was only one thing on my mind. Revenge. In bold letters. Even Selene knew not to talk to me. That's how invested I was. It's like Kimmie from Beauty in Black when she went crazy because her sister was taken. Mine was worse. I rarely get like this, but Mason and Avery needed to pay. Yes, you heard right, Avery is in my crosshairs now. That B word splashed me with water on my way back from work yesterday while she and her bad and boujee friends cackled like drugged hyenas. As if Mason messing with me wasn't enough.

“Jason... I heard from Patrick that while I was gone, Catheryn took care of you. I’m sorry for leaving you. I just fell in love. But I hope you understand. Now that I’m back... can’t we bring things back to how they were?” Bring things back? Her words gave me chills. She was so manipulative, acting innocent. But out of everyone here, she was the most toxic of all. “Eunice, I’ll be honest. You left me. I was drowning in sadness when you told me you were marrying someone else. I fell into depression. But the one who helped me stand again was Catheryn. She worked hard to bring me back to who I was. And now you’re saying we should go back to how things were? There’s nothing to go back to, Eunice

He slams deep and I feel him – thick, hot cum flooding my pussy against the gym wall while the basketball hoop watches and the scoreboard stays dark and the bleachers hold the echo of my screams. He stays inside me. Pinned against the wall. Both of us breathing like we’ve just played a full game. His cum warm inside me. His forehead against mine. “Damn,” he says. “Worth the wait.” We clean up in the bathroom down the hall. My dress is wrinkled. His blazer has chalk dust on the back. My hair is wrecked and his neck has scratches from my nails and neither of us looks like we spent the evening at a tasteful reunion event.

Except the price for that discipline was that he needed a drink, and maybe one of the harlots waiting around. He requested for wine and sat at a corner, watching the rest of the pack unwind. The revoking of the red card meant a little bit of freedom for everyone and so people were meeting up to reinstate trade deals, legal and illegal. For a while, he wondered where Avan was and that brought his thoughts back to Vivian.

To help his childhood friend secure a spot in a high-ranking institution, my boyfriend, Frederick Linton, steals my academic report. The two of them use my work to publish a research paper before I can. Then, they proceed to accuse me of plagiarism. After they twist the truth and spread it online, I become the target of a vicious wave of cyberbullying. Eventually, the relentless harassment drives me into severe depression. Meanwhile, Frederick's childhood friend, Elaine Anders, rises to prominence in the academic world using my work. On the day Elaine receives her award, Frederick gets down on one knee and proposes to her. I, on the other hand, end my life by jumping off a rooftop.

The moment I was blasted awake by nonstop phone calls, I knew I had been reborn. I smashed my phone into pieces without hesitation. In my previous life, Elijah Cook had courted disaster. He secretly embedded pirated software bought online into the security program. The security system collapsed under a virus attack, and the cryobank began to warm. He cried and begged me to save him. I knew that the cryobank had just received the last vial of sperm from a powerful heir who had become infertile. It was his final chance to have a bloodline

We hug, I thank her for dinner, and then she sends us off with two large plates full of leftovers. Owen stumbles out of the house behind me, and it’s all I can do not to peel the foil off the plates and smear the food all over the front of Owen’s truck. It’s not entirely his fault. I mostly blame myself for giving him the chance to show me he changed. And then disappointing me. My mind goes back to what Marcus said, that Todd was my rebound after Owen. I didn’t put any merit in it before, but the hurt that I’m feeling right now is making me think that he was right after all.

I’ll give an extra 50 dollars for the shirt. “You better do. I am not as obsessive as you when it comes to cleanliness, but, man, I don’t see it sexy as you do as your cum stains my shirt.” I groaned in frustration. It’s like the baby spits milk after burping on me. Urrrghhh! Every job has its downside, whether it's babysitting or giving a damn blowjob!