Glamorous Freddy Novels & Stories

“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.

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Frederick merely tilted his head to the side, then delivered a swift whip-like kick from above, crushing the thunderous light. He did it as easy as extinguishing a cigarette butt! The shockwave sent Rory flying through the air. "With how loud you were shouting, I thought you'd be a bit stronger this time. Turns out you're all bark and no bite," Frederick remarked nonchalantly as he scratched his ear absentmindedly. Behind him, Jasmine's eyes widened as she gaped in shock. Holy crap! Frederick wasn't kidding! He actually managed to take down Rory in seconds! Could it be that his mysterious SSS-level file identity was really true?

It was a complete contrast to Frederick, who had once been carefree and confident, but now looked a little ragged, thanks to Freya. After he got out, Freya sharply pulled the curtain aside before following him. When she looked up, her eyes immediately landed on Selena's flawless, breathtaking face. Her expression darkened, and she turned to glare at Frederick. The fire of her anger blazed brighter, a mocking smile curling at the corners of her lips.

Just like the pro in licking pussy that he is, Frederick licked my stress away, sucking and working his tongue in and out of my honeypot. “You care if Tommy gets a ride?.'’ he asked, standing up. “Tell Tommy to be fast about it.” i said breathing heavily, my eyes also turned to look at the door. Frederick opened his zipper after freeing his belt and there was Tommy. Stretched out, perfect red head with beautiful veins all over him. “Arrgh... Fuck!... Shit...” i moaned, trying to keep my voice as low as possible. I thought Tommy was doing a good job, until Frederick raised my two legs with his arm, drawing me a lit forward and then intensified his thrusts.

All he asked was, "Jefferson, how is Freya right now?" Jefferson stared at him and said coldly, "She will be detained for the time being." "Freya wouldn't murder anyone! She definitely wouldn't!" When Freddy heard Jefferson's reply, his anxiety spiked once again. If it had been anyone else, he would have rushed towards them and beat them up. However, it was Jefferson who he was speaking to. Beating him up? What a joke. Freddy would be cowering and backing up against the wall. It had only been two days since Florence showed up, but Freddy had lost a lot of weight within that short period of time. The stubble on his face added years to his appearance, making him look pitiful.

"Get lost! Get off of me! Don't touch me!" But her resistance only seemed to fuel Freddy's twisted desire. A dark urge consumed him, his gaze fixated on her tearful state. He yearned to punish her, a twisted fulfillment of a depraved fantasy. As Freddy reached for his belt, the door swung open with a bang. Two figures—a man and a woman—stood framed in the doorway, their expensive clothes marking their affluent status. "My, my, Freddy," a woman in a crimson dress purred, her voice laced with amusement. "Looks like you couldn't resist any longer." She folded her arms, relishing the unfolding chaos.

“I don’t need to hear about your bondage plans.” Freddy’s grin widened into a genuine smile. “Fine. If you won’t tell me, I won’t pry,” he said at last. “That’s bullshit and we both know it,” Kim replied saucily. Freddy shrugged and went back to where he’d left the rag wadded up on the counter. For a moment, he worked in silence while Kim finished her cookie. “You know—” “Hey,” he began, just as she’d started speaking. “I’m sorry, go ahead.”

“Now I finally understand why I'm still single until now.” Alex’s jaw tightened immediately. Freddy noticed and smirked. “Oh relax,” he said lazily. “I came peacefully tonight.” Alex laughed dryly. “That sentence sounds illegal coming from you.” Freddy ignored him completely.His eyes stayed on me, dangerously focused. “You look beautiful tonight, Khira. I know you would have heard of that.” My throat suddenly felt dry. “Thank you,” I answered softly. Then Freddy tilted his head slightly. “But honestly…”

Freddie barely looked up from the pages of the magazine in his hold, his legs crossed casually, for he didn't even notice or flinch when a pair of women giggled from a different angle, whispering in hushed tones while stealing glances at him. When the stylist was finally done with my hair, she spun me around in the chair. “Here you go. You look absolutely stunning, ma'am!” She admired my new looks, sending an invisible kiss my way. “Thank you!” I smiled broadly, trying to admire my beauty, when Freddie suddenly stood up and strolled over, slipping some money which he had pulled out of his wallet, into the stylist's hand, before turning to say to me, in a voice loud enough for everyone in the