~Charles(R18)A night that started off as something simple and perfect took an unexpected turn when we both got drunk.I stared at Megan, outlining the features of her body and I knew she grew uncomfortable under my gaze but I didn’t stop. With a small smile playing on my lips, I commented, “you are one of the prettiest women I know Megan and believe me when I say I know many women.”Megan laughed. “Stop your faltering, Charles. I think you had a little too much to drink.”I chuckled. My tolerance level for alcohol was pretty high since I was once a chronic alcoholic. It was a dark time in my life but I learned quite a lot from it. The truly drunk person between us was Megan. Her eyes could barely stay open, and she kept giggling at everything I said.My lustful eyes again wandered down her chest, to the molds of her breast, the perfect cups that I had only touched once…Fuck! I slapped myself, trying to pull my head out of the gutters it fell into. The jerk between my legs was alread
~Megan(R18)Why was I a quivering mess? Charles' lustful eyes on my body, watching my every move sent swift shivers down my spine. I didn’t know what it was about Charles that turned me on so much but I loved every bit of it.I swallowed thickly as his hand slid down my stomach, encroaching into my forbidden zone, a wide but seductive plaster on his face. “Do you want me to stop? Just say the word and I will stop,” he tainted.He was trying to bait me, but I knew the rules of our engagement, resistance means you want more. I wanted more. “Shh~stop,” I hissed weakly.The Inner muscles between my legs were beginning to clench, my orgasm was so close even though I just had one not too long ago.With a lip biting moan and clamming of my legs, my orgasm wracked through my body. For a few seconds, Charles continued stroking, ensuring I enjoyed every second of my orgasm.At long last, it was over. We stared at the ceiling above, breathing steadying after the vigorous exercise we had.“Megan.
~ MeganMy eyes slowly opened as the light pierced through, revealing a maid struggling with the automatic windows. The window had to be fully open before it could close again.“I am sorry, ma’am. I didn’t mean to wake you up,” the young maid apologized.I recognized her as the one who occasionally cleaned Charles’ room. I forced a smile, waving aside her apology.“Where is Charles—I mean your boss?” I quickly corrected myself.The maid hesitated, and in that split second, fear of the unknown overwhelmed me.“Mr. Charles is in the study, ma’am. He said he had some important matters to attend to,” the maid responded.“Thank you,” I replied, nodding appreciatively. As the maid scurried away, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stretched, feeling the stiffness from the night of passion with Charles.It was a miracle that I didn’t wake up with a headache, but every part of my body was aching. Smiling sheepishly, my mind flashed back to the memories of the night, and I couldn’t he
~ MeganI bit my fingers as I waited patiently for Charles to come downstairs . Suddenly, it felt as if time was slower than ever today. Countless sighs left my lips as I stared at the door.When Charles finally came into the dinning room, his brows furrowed and lips were thinned, I could tell that something wasn’t right with him which makes two of us. He glanced at me , and concern crept into his eyes.“Is everything alright, Megan?” He asked, pulling out a chair.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. “Charles, we need to talk,” I said, my voice shaky.He nodded, then got up and came to seat closer to me , sensing my need for privacy. “So what’s up?” He asked immediately.I hesitated for a moment before blurting out the words that has been weighing on my mind. “I think I might be pregnant,” I confessed, watching his very expression keenly to see any sign of reaction.Charles’ eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, he was rendered speechless. “Pregnant?” He repeated abs
~ MeganI nodded, my heart pounding. “I went to the doctor today, and the tests confirmed it.”Charles leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his hair. “This complicates things, Megan. I wasn’t prepared for this.”“I understand it’s unexpected,” I replied, trying to gauge his feelings.He sighed, his eyes meeting mine. “I need some time to think about this.”I smiled, my hopes shattering. “Sure. Take your time.”I got up and left the study, ignoring Charles calling out to me. He followed me immediately but didn’t get to catch up until I was at the door of my room.“Megan, please wait,” he said, almost breathless.I turned to him with a frown. “What do you want?” I asked him, my voice heavy with emotion. “Want to blame me for getting pregnant?”Charles was taken aback. “what? No!” His brows furrowed but he eased them with a sigh, crossing the distance between us. He tried to hold my hands but I wouldn’t let him. “Megan, please hear me out.”I looked away, crossing my arms. “S
~ MeganI stumbled out of bed, panic gripping me as I rushed to the bathroom. The sight of the blood filled me with dread and a million thoughts raced through my mind.Charles simultaneously knocked on the door and when I didn’t answer, he rushed in. I called out to him desperately and he answered.“Megan!” He cried, rushing to my side, his face etched with concern.“Charles…” I tried to speak but the words got caught in my throat.“Megan,” Charles called out again as I didn’t answer. His voice was filled with worry. “What is happening?” He asked.“I don’t know, Charles. I am bleeding!” I replied with a panicky voice, my hands shaking as I held onto the bathroom sink.Charles swept me off my feet, taking me to the bed, his eyes scanned my body for any signs of weakness. “We need to get you to a hospital, now,” he declared, the urgency in his voice was palpable.In a bur, Charles helped me out of my night wear into a dress, gathered some essentials and rushed me to the car. He had alre
~ MeganCharles didn’t want to hear apologies; he wanted answers. “How could this happen? How could you mix up such crucial information? Do you understand the emotional toll this has taken on us?” Charles continued, his voice a dangerous growl.The old doctor took a deep breath, attempting to compose himself. “I assure you, Mr. McCall, we will conduct a thorough investigation into how this happened. It is an isolated incident, and we are committed to preventing such errors in the future.”I sat there, numb and devastated. The joy of expecting a child had been abruptly replaced by the harsh reality of a cruel mistake.I couldn’t comprehend the magnitude of the situation. Charles, fueled by anger and disappointment, demanded further explanations and assurances. He also threatened to sue the hospital if he didn’t get an answer to his questions before the week ran out.With that, he stormed out, leaving me with the team of doctors , shame clouding me. One of them took the bold step of app
~CharlesMy words hit Megan like a punch to the gut. I had always been quick with my comebacks, but this time, the bitterness in my tone was deeper and palpable.The man who showed her compassion and care during the false pregnancy was gone, and now the stranger was back, callous and indifferent.“Charles, how can you say that?” Megan whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of hurt and anger. “How dare you blame me for something that wasn’t my fault? How heartless can you be, Charles McCall? How can you be so wicked?”I sneered. “Don’t blame me for your lack of feminine sensitivity—”The rest of my words got drowned by the resounding slap Megan sent to my face. I held the burning cheek, looking at her with fury. “You are the only woman who has ever hit me twice and gotten away with it, but if you ever do this again, I will—”Megan interrupted me, “you will what, Charles? Hit me back?” She crossed her arms with a determined frown. “Well, go ahead, Charles. I dare you.”I scowled, vis