Renee enjoyed the freedom in and out of this room to the fullest. Oh, she still meant to go, but not now. She's still traumatized by the incident. At least in this house she's safe. Roger was still watching her quietly as she paced out of the room, especially when she took a walk in the park. But Renee learned to ignore it.That afternoon, the house was very quiet and Renee walked through the first floor area of ​​the house. The house was very spacious with alleys that didn't know where to go, it didn't seem like one day was enough to explore the whole house. Renee stopped at an open door and took a little peek. She was fascinated to find the tall shelves lining the walls, full of books!Renee excitedly entered the room and stood in awe while studying the books on the shelf. Sean apparently a fan of classic literary books, various readings seem tempting ready to be enjoyed.“You seem to like reading,” Sean's voice startled Renee, she turned and just

Today is Sunday, supposed to be a nice day of rest for everyone. But Sean was emotionally awful that morning and it spread all over the house. The atmosphere at home was tense. All the servants were talking in terrified whispers, talking about their master who had been angry all day. This morning Sean had slammed the glass on the table until the wine was splattered on the white tablecloth, simply because the drink didn't match his taste. He called for Roger and yelled at him because some of the bodyguards weren't on guard at the front gate. Even his secretaries and household finances were sprayed when he checked the reports in his office earlier.Now everyone is hiding from each other trying to avoid dealing with their master who is so threatening, like a wounded bear.Roger walked carefully into Sean's study.“What is wrong?”“The clothes for Miss Renee are here.”“Good.”“Should we order that many

Sean put Renee on the bed. His fingers crept under Renee's skirt and immediately touched the center of her femininity. The touch was both burning and soothing and Renee immediately lifted her body with passion. Sean lowered his head, kissed Renee's neck and shoulders while lowering his shirt, enjoying how Renee gave in to his passion. “Ah, my dear, you are so beautiful.” Sean cupped Renee's breasts against his palm, feeling and enjoying the tenderness. Then his hot lips came down and cupped her nipples, crushing them with passion, making Renee almost scream from the torment of pleasure mingling into one. The man lowered Renee's skirt and started touching her, everywhere, leaving a tingling heat that burned her. Sean's fingers touched the center of her femininity and Renee felt an intense urge to beg Sean to enter hers. The truth was Sean was ready. His manhood felt so hard and hot down there. Renee squeezed her body in frustration, a wordless plea. “C

Her first day in freedom and Renee was enjoying it immensely. The tiny house that she had rented was still neatly arranged as if it had never been abandoned before. Could it be that Sean sent his men to clean the house? Renee shook her head and tried to erase Sean's image from her mind. She had to forget about the man and move on. That morning what Renee did for the first time was to check her refrigerator and frowned when she found it was full of groceries. This must be the man's job, muttered Renee, refusing to mention Sean's name in an attempt to forget him. But Renee didn't want to let this disturbance ruin her first day of freedom. She took vegetables, beef and eggs. Then she made sauteed meat with sweet smelling vegetables and eggs. After pouring the fragrant dish from the pan, Renee poured the warm tea she had brewed this morning into a white cup and put it all on the table. While eating her food Renee turned on her computer. The first thing she had to do was

Today is her birthday. Renee already knew this day would come. Somehow she knew, that Sean would come get her and take her back, and her heart was racing.A knock on her door sent her jumping, even though Renee had anticipated it. And when she opened the door, Renee met Sean face to face. The man looked extraordinarily handsome, even more handsome than the last time they had met. He wore dark glasses and a blue shirt layered with a matching jacket and pants, with disheveled brown hair. He was like an angel sent down at Renee's door.“I already know what you will say,” Renee said, trying to find Sean's eyes, but the trouble because the sunglasses got in her way.Sean fell silent. “I know if you do, Roger described your meeting.” The man looked behind Renee. “Can I come in?”Renee stepped back uncomfortably. Letting Sean Bramasta into her house was like letting the devil rule her life. But there was no other choice. They