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Trouble at the door
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POV Millie I slowly rip off my clothes one by one while X watches me, if I go any slower I think he’ll start panting before me. I strip off my underwear, ending the show but just beginning another. “Fuck baby, I want you so bad,” X says while stroking the hardness in his pants just dying to be freed. “Then what are you waiting for?” I ask and open the door to the shower, letting myself in and turning the water on. “Oh god…” he says as if he may just die here on the bathroom floor. I turn around allowing the hot water to wash over me. I hear him rush to get off his clothes and I inwardly smile to myself. He promptly lets himself in, god, this man is so unbelievably sexy. How did I get him to take an interest in me of all people? He grabs me by the waist, turning me around to face him, and interlocks his mouth with mine. His kisses are so much intensity I feel like I may just unravel in his arms. Our bodies are as close as can be, water dripping down us creating a perfec
37 Days Beachy confrontations
POV Millie I turn to the girls who practically have their jaws to the sand. “Oh. My. God, Millie! Tell us everything!” Alina exclaims, shaking my shoulders as if answers will just literally shake out of me. Oh great…not this again… I’m blushing and feel my face warming up more by the second. “Millie!” Ellie says, “c’mon, c’mon.” “What do you want to know?” I say being overpowered by them. “My girl?!” Mia asks intrigued. “Are you guys in a relationship?” Steph asks almost in a more worried way, emerging from the group. “No,” I say shaking my head and she furrows her eyebrows. She’s not happy about any of this and I understand. “Have you guys, ya know…?” Ellie asks not paying attention to Steph’s differing demeanor. I nod my head, feeling bad that I haven’t even told Steph about it first. Steph’s eyebrows shoot up in surprise, and then back down. “Let’s talk about something else,” I suggest. “Oh come on! It was just getting good!” Alina pouts. Steph walks awa
37 Days We got this…
POV X After I left the beach, regretfully giving a group of mental women more wine that they did not need, I went to the in-house gym to relieve some stress after a mentally exhausting day. I overworked myself all day after the blunt but true comments Ghost and Adria made this morning. Hugo is coming into town in three days for a big meeting, it’s a make-or-break situation and I need this to go well. I walk up the stairs to the 4th floor instead of taking the elevator to get a few more minutes of a workout in. I open the door to the penthouse and all the lights are off. I quietly walk to my bedroom, the lights are also off in there with a beautiful Millie fast asleep in my bedroom. Seeing her peacefully lying in my bed could never get old. I head for the shower before I join her. … The sun coming from the balcony window shines right on my face waking me up. “Ugh, what the fuck?” I say to myself turning over, Millie is still knocked out. I get up instead of trying to get some
37 Days Euphoria interrupted
*Warning* This chapter contains in-depth sexual context POV Millie Steph and I are now just getting back to the house after a full afternoon of shopping, well, mainly her. She’s the kind of person who loves to blow the last penny she has. I suppose if I had security of a place to stay without rent I’d probably do the same, but she’s been like this her whole life. We get out of my car and we hug before going our separate ways into the same house. I leisurely walk to the 4th floor and knock on X’s black door. After a second or so he opens the door with a dish rag over his shoulder. I can’t help but laugh at him. “Oh shut up,” he laughs too and takes the rag from his shoulder hitting me with it on the butt. “Hey!” I yell as he picks me up over his shoulder and slams me onto the black leather couch in the living room. We laugh at each other, it’s nice to see him let down his guard and be playful. “It actually smells good in here, what are you making,” I say sarcastica
37 Days Conditions
POV X I dart out the door of the penthouse and impatiently stand in the elevator waiting for it to open to the 3rd floor. Hugo is here, why the fuck is he here already? I’m fucked. The doors open, and I practically run myself to the meeting room where Julian is there standing outside the door. “What the fuck, man, what is he doing here already?” I whisper to Julian. “I dunno, man,” Julian says just as confused. I go to grab the gold door handle to the meeting room door but Julian grabs my arm preventing me from doing so. “What are you doing?” I ask breathlessly from my running around. “No, dude, what are you doing? You can’t go in there looking like that.” “What do you mean?” I ask confused. “Did you even look at yourself before you came here?” He asks. I give him a confused look. “Dude, your hair is a mess and your zipper is down on your jeans…” Julian says pointing to my pants. “Oh…shit” I say. He shakes his head and laughs, I run my fingers through my ha
37 Days Why does this feel like goodbye?
POV Millie I'm sitting on the black leather couch in the living room with my phone in my hands browsing through Amazon when the front door flies open revealing a very frantic X. He rushes past me in a hurry not even looking at me as he does so. I’m perked up on the couch wondering what just happened to him while he was gone for that half hour. “X?” I call out to him. “What?” He says from somewhere in the house. “What’s wrong?” I ask genuinely concerned. “Nothing. I have to shower and go to the club.” He says sounding occupied. “Do you want me to come with you?” I ask even though it’s the last thing I want to do. “NO!” He says sternly. What is his deal? What an ass. He comes out from the hallway with a towel in hand, preparing for his shower. He walks over and kneels in from of me dropping the towel to the floor and taking both of his tatted hands just behind my ears and looks me straight in my eyes in a serious manner. “I need you to listen to me baby, okay? I
37 Days Fake it to make it
POV X I’m feeling an immense amount of guilt as I leave Millie in the penthouse, I don’t want to do this. If this weekend goes well, I may reconsider my no-relationship rule. I don’t want anyone else but her and I sure as fuck don’t want her seeing anyone else. Jesus, just the thought fires me up. It’s already 11 pm and I head to my club to get this bullshit over with. I’m nervous as fuck to be having Aspen here in the house. There are way too many eyes around here for comfort. I already know Aspen will be all over me and the last fucking thing I want is to break my girl's heart by some snitch getting the wrong impression. I start walking to the VIP area and there she is with eyes locked on me, Aspen. Her hair is stick straight and glossy, she’s wearing the shortest red dress probably ever made. The material looks like it was painted onto her body. Yeah, normally I’d be intrigued but tonight I want my Millie, The only thing is I can’t have her, not now. “X! Come over here!”
37 Days Not the bachelor
POV Millie I haven’t moved from my spot on the living room couch since X left. I have an absolute awful feeling about this weekend, that I just can’t shake. I’m feeling lonely in this huge penthouse all by myself, thank god Steph and the girls agreed to come hang with me tomorrow, otherwise, I’d drive myself into insanity. I called my mom after X left to unload my stress. X texted me about an hour ago that he’s already missing me, which makes me feel a fraction better than I did before he left. He promises to not do anything stupid and I sure as hell hope he follows through with that. I eventually get up from my now warm spot on the leather couch, getting ready for bed, laying there between his sheets while he is downstairs doing only god knows what. … The sunlight coming from the balcony door is shining right on my face causing me to squint as I lazily open my eyes. I get this awful feeling in the pit of my stomach, I sit up on the bed with urgency. No sign of X being here
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