Glam Freddy Novels & Stories

How can someone expect a woman to keep her hands to herself in a situation like this? It wasn't in my plan to feel horny and let Spencer's touch burn me for the evening. However, Freddie, Grammy's best friend had other ideas. According to him, we are young so we should spend our “Honeymoon” by enjoying every second of it. No matter how many times we tried to refuse his exotic offer, the more he pushed until we gave in and now we are here. I feel like he possesses the eyes of a hawk. If he weren't Grammy's friend who is extremely happy that Spencer finally has a girlfriend, I would find him extremely creepy.

“You must be out of your mind.” “I’ve been eagerly anticipating this moment—to return to this place.” Frederick stared out at the water, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. His body was covered in a multitude of tattoos, leaving no space untouched. He served as a front-line soldier and held a beta position in my brother’s ranks. He had launched a surprise attack on Gray, completely unaware of his true abilities. Frederick reveled in the adrenaline of risky situations, seeking out thrills and excitement, while I remained content with my ordinary life.

Freya scrambles back to the corner and pulls the thin blanket tighter around her body as she trembles in fear. "Freya… I know what I look like, look at me," I softly speak, slowly I reach out and pull her chin up to meet my gaze. She whimpers and pulls away, I let the glamour reveal my face so she can see who I am. "Daddy!" Freya's body violently shakes when she throws herself into my arms with tears freely flowing down her face.

"Strip," I froze after hearing what the devil himself said. I didn't know what to or what to say. He smirked, pleased by my weak and vulnerable state. I hugged myself tighter, afraid. How to escape? What kind of sick joke is this? I raised my shaking eyes, daring for the first time to meet his fixing gaze. He stood there in all his glory, waiting for me to submit to his sinful demand. A tear slipped down my face, looking at the door, hoping, praying someone would come and save me from this shameless man in front of me.

Chapter 15: "Found," ───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 01 - 03 - 2027 ║ ║ Sunday║ Free Day ║ ╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮

Shana: “I’M FREE FOR THE ENTIRE WEEKEND. PLEASE TELL ME YOU CAN TAKE MY MIND OFF SAKS UNTIL MONDAY MORNING.” Me: “OH, MY LADY, I HAVE A CONCERT PLANNED.” Shana: “A CONCERT? WHAT BAND?” Me: “IT’S A PRIVATE SHOW. VERY INTIMATE.” Shana: “WHAT CLOTHES SHOULD I PACK?” Me: “NOT NECESSARY. NUDE VENUE.” (Smile emoji) Shana: “THEN I’M PACKED!” (Blushing smile emoji)

I chuckled softly. "A pleasure to meet you lady Greka," Freddy smiled at Greka and she just gave him an awkward smile. "Uh, nice to meet you too. Are you a butler or something?" Greka asked Freddy. "You can call it that, Greka. But Freddy is the owner of this gigantic house! Isn't that right Freddy?" I grinn at old man Freddy. "Yes. Oh how rude of me, do come in," Freddy said still wearing a smile. "Sweet, my feet is tired from jumping to avoid creepy frogs and worms. I hope you don't have creepy things inside," Greka said hopefully and both Freddy and I laughed.

She flips her hair and they both laugh, but before they could turn their back away, Frey spoke. "Are you the debutant?" Frey raised her brow. "What!?" "I'm asking if you are the debutant." "No?" Her forehead folded. "Then keep your fucking mouth shut if you are not. You're just a nasty guest here like us, so stop barking as if you made a million contributions to this party ah Stupid bitch!" Frey swiveled her eyes on them. Sammy just gives them an amused smirk. "Stupid bitch...? Hey, Frey can you repeat what you have said!?" Ops. She's triggered.

“Well, at least they let you take a two-week leave. That’s a rare treat these days.” “Hmp… yeah, that’s true. If only the vacation itself were easy…” She groaned dramatically. “Hey, what’s this complaint I hear?” Frederick’s voice suddenly boomed, startling us. “Nothing, sir,” Glaiza said with perfect sarcasm. “Just explaining how lucky I am to have a boss like you—handsome and kind, all in one package.” Frederick shook his head, smiling faintly. They’d always been like this, Tom and Jerry, but honestly, their chemistry was undeniable.