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37 Days Awkward encounters
POVMillie I’m driving him wild but this show isn’t for him. He’s a completely different person today than he has been for the last week and I’m loving it. And the comment about eating? What the fuck was that and why did that turn me on so much? I spot Dani out of my peripheral vision every so often but I don’t give her my full attention. I’m not sure what her end game is but I don’t trust her, I just simply don’t. “I’m gonna go get a drink, anyone need anything?” Dani asks as she gets up, revealing her toned body. She’s wearing a small white bikini with dark denim shorts leaving the button open. The contrast of the white bikini against her long, straight black hair is extremely sexy but I’d never admit that out loud for obvious reasons. Julian and X request another beer and I shake my head no. In the meantime, slim and some other rowdy guys I don’t know yet join us in the cabana. One stumbles against me on accident and X immediately sets me to the side of him and bolts up off t
37 Days Careful what you wish for
**WARNING**This chapter is a dip into dark romance. Please be advised that this may be triggering to some readers. In the case that you are uncomfortable reading, you are not missing out on any significance to the storyline. POV Stephanie I go on and on with Mia as we talk about our sexual fantasies. Finally, someone gets me! My phone vibrates on the glass-topped coffee table, it’s Julian. Babe, can you please get my hat from upstairs? The sun is killing my gorgeous eyes Me: ur so lazy it’s sickening Julian: love u 2 “Hey guys, I’ll be right back Julian is slaving me around again,” I say to my beautiful girlies. I walk throughout the beach collecting buckets of sand in my shoes and in between my toes. I swear I love the beach but the sand gets effin everywhere, it’s so annoying. I take the elevator up to the third floor because Jesus Christ I’m not walking up the stairs in my flip-flops. I make it to my door and wait for it to unlock, as soon as I put my hand on the knob a
37 Days No response
POVStephanie The amount of times I orgasmed is actually more insane than Julian. It got to the point that my legs were giving out on me and he eventually had to hold me up against the wall in his arms. “Oh my god, Jul, that was incredible!” I say with a huge cheesy smile on my face. “Hell yeah we’re gonna have to do that more often,” he says back to his normal face as he takes his psychopathic attire off. “I wish you didn’t ruin my bathing suit though,” I pout. “Sorry babe, like I said be careful what you wish for, I don’t do anything half-ass,” he says now changing into shorts and a shirt. I roll my eyes as I rummage through my drawers for a new bikini to wear. “Uhh, maybe you shouldn’t wear a bikini,” Julian says as he slips on some shoes. “Why not?” I ask confused. “Well…your skin is a little red…everywhere,” he looks me up and down, and then so do I. “Jesus Christ Julian!” I scold, he’s right I’m red everywhere. “Sorry babe, you know on the other hand…maybe you should
37 Days Help me
POV XMy blood is running cold as my beautiful girl lays limp in my arms. How did I not fucking know something was up with her?! She seemed a little out of it in the last hour but I tallied it up to just being pregnant. She fell peacefully asleep on my lap about a half hour ago, yes it seems strange to fall asleep in the middle of a loud beach party but like I said..pregnancy. I’m frantic, please don’t be bleeding from where I think you are. “Guys turn away!” I instruct to Julian and a horrified Stephanie. They do as I say and I discreetly lift up her dress to find the source of blood, as I thought, her underwear is soaked red. “Get help!” I grit out with an unfamiliar emotion. “I saw Evelyn here not long ago, I’ll see if I can find her,” Julian says and runs out of the cabana. A crowd has now gathered around watching the scene unfold. “Is she okay?” “Is she breathing? Check her breathing.” “Oh my god.” “I’m calling 911.” I hear various people ask these questions from the
37 Days Ruin me
POVXWe arrive at St. Thomas Hospital after what feels like hours of driving. They’ve taken her away from my presence and through the double doors. What frightens me is my loss of control over the situation, I don’t know what’s happening behind those doors and it’s fucking killing me. A nurse or whatever the fuck she is guides me to the waiting area where I sit alone on a stiff, cream-colored chair with walnut exteriors. I don’t know what to do with myself, my heart is hammering through my chest, my mind is running in circles and I can’t seem to sit still. I take my phone out to busy myself. Various text notifications fill my screen. Slim: Hey buddy I heard what happened everything good?Tank: wtf happened?! Dani: X is everything okay? Thinking of you guys Stone: how’s Millie? Julian: we’re on our way I don’t reply to anyone, I want to tell Julian not to come but if I’m being honest with myself, I need him. After a few minutes of mindless scrolling through my phone without a
37 Days My fault
POVStephanie X has followed Dr. Roberts into a room. We all sit nervously waiting for X to come back out with any sort of information on Millie. “Poor Millie, I hope she’s okay,” Mia says sorrowfully. “Yeah me too, I can’t believe she’s pregnant,” Alina says in disbelief. They speak amongst themselves as I listen but don’t participate in the conversation. The feeling of guilt pangs my consciousness. She texted me, not just once but many times desperate for my reply, for my help. If I had just looked at my phone sooner would we all be gathered in a different scenario? I have failed my best friend when she needed me the most and the repercussions of my actions are me sitting in the waiting room of St. Thomas Hospital as her condition remains unknown. A loud bang, no multiple loud bangs makes us all jump in our seats. There is a call for security over the intercom to the floor we’re currently on. I don’t need to hypothesize on this particular situation, I know it’s for X. We al
37 Days Sticks and stones
POVX I’m a full-blown motherfucking mess. “Fuck!” I scream out in anguish. I pace around with my hands on my hips endlessly until Julian comes out. “Xavier, what happened?” Julian asks in a serious tone, he never calls me by my name. “Fuck, Julian,” I pull at the roots of my hair wishing that this was the only pain I was feeling. “She was drugged man, roofied at a high dose, and she..” I can’t even say the words. I ball my fist, nails engraving in my palms, “She lost the baby.” “Julian she lost the baby and I’m not even in there with her right now to be with her. She knows what happened by now, she fucking knows and no one she loves is with her, she’s all alone in pain,” I explain remorsefully. “Shit, I’m so fucking sorry,” he says with sadness etching his face. “She’s getting a D&C soon to remove everything from her uterus,” I tell him. “Wow man, I just don’t have any words,” Julian shakes his head. “Who the fuck did this Julian? Who would do this to her? I don’t underst
37 Days The monster within
POVXI immediately stand up and away from the woman who has just accused me of such a heinous act. “No, why would you think that?” I somehow manage to form the question. “You’re more than capable,” is all she says in the coldest of ways. “I mean, yeah sure I’m capable but Millie I would never inflict harm on you or the baby,” I say in shaky breaths. She glares my way like I’m the most fucking despicable thing she’s ever laid eyes on. “The same baby you wanted to abort only five days ago? What a perfect plan you managed to come up with,” She says disgusted. Who the fuck is she right now? I don’t understand this. I was sure I would walk in here to see a crying heartbroken woman that I would console, pushing my own pain to the side to be strong for her. Somewhere in the midst, she’s made me to be the villain. Is she just grieving or does she really think I did this to her? “Millie, stop that, yeah I didn’t want a baby but I wouldn’t just do something this heinous just to get my w
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