“I am just going to hear him out, he said please and asked nicely.” I chuckled over the phone as I sat in front of the mirror, my reflection staring back at me with a mixture of excitement and dread.I was on the phone with my crazy friend Jennifer, I had just informed her that I was going on a date or a meeting if it makes it sounds better, with Jimmy. She doesn’t seem too happy about that.“What do you mean to hear him out? I know you too well, Ann. We both know how this is going to end, he will sweet talk you into forgiving him and once again he is back in your pants.” She complained.“You are right, but that is not so bad, he said he was sorry and I think he is sincere, he regrets his actions so maybe I should just forgive him and take him back, at least now he would try to make it up to me for the rest of our relationship, giving me the upper hand here.” I repliedI was dressed in a sexy black gown, the fabric clinging to my curves in a way that made me feel powerful yet vulnerab
I stood in front of the club; ‘Murphy’s Spot’ waiting for Jimmy to come out, I had already informed him that I was here. The thought of Mr. Blackwood’s messages were still running through my mind and I tried to push it away and just enjoy tonight.While waiting for Jimmy, I used the opportunity to look around, the club was new with expensive light bulbs and decorations. There were a few cars parked inside the place and it felt like I recognized one. A black Mercedes, I must have seen it somewhere before.I was trying to get a closer look when I heard that familiar voice call out to me, I turned to my front and I saw him climbing down the threshold and coming in my direction- Jimmy!My face lit up with a smile the moment I saw him, but I composed myself. He also smiled as he got closer and he didn’t even attempt to hide the fact that he was eye-raping me.“Easy, you will take off my clothes if you keep staring.” I chuckled, holding my purse to my body in a sophisticated style.“Wow!” h
“Mr. … Mr. Blackwood?” I muttered in shock, trying to confirm if it was really him or my eyes were playing games with me.He stared at me with furrowed eyebrows, like he was also surprised to see me here and he needed to make sure that I was real. His eyes were dilated and a bit red, his hair was messed up and his black long sleeve shirt was half-unbuttoned, revealing his quite hairy chest.“Anna? Am I imagining this?” he said soberly, it was like he had just come off a hangover but his breath still smells like bourbon.“No, I am here. Is everything okay, Mr. Blackwood?” I asked with genuine concern. Honestly, he didn’t look okay to me and that would be the first time. “What are you doing here?” I added immediately.He creased his eyebrows like I had just asked an irrelevant question. “What am I doing here?” he replied calmly. “Well, I own this place, Ann.”“Oh,” I muttered as my jaws dropped. Of course, Billionaire playboy, how can it be complete if he didn’t own a nightclub?“Yeah…
“He sent that?” Jennifer asked with furrowed eyebrows, a look of doubt on her face. “I don’t believe you,” she confessed.“Ugh! Doubting Thomas!” I groaned and quickly picked up my phone from the counter in the sitting room.I had just told her of the message Mr. Blackwood sent me last night. Why would she not believe me?“Here!” I said and quickly opened the text box, but then I crumpled my face in confusion. The message was gone?“Where is it? Come on, show me!” she said excitedly, clearly in a mood for gossip.“Um… it is gone!” I said and scratched my head. “The son of a bitch had disappearing messages set and I didn’t realize it earlier, the message has vanished on its own!” I screamed and turned the phone to Jenny for confirmation.“Uh!” she groaned in disappointment. “A guy who puts a timer on his messages, now I see why you hate him. But are you certain you weren’t imagining that text? Because I really doubt the guy you have described for me all this time would send that?”“Yea
I was having a beautiful Monday at the office free of annoying pests like CEO Blackwood, but then the damn phone rang. It was the office telephone, I knew at that moment that it was going to be problematic.Almost tempted to ignore the call, I finally took it.“Hello Ma’am,” the feminine voice sounded from the other end.“Oh,” I muttered as I realized that it wasn’t Maxwell on the other end, it was the receptionist, I recognized her voice.“Hi… Celine,” I replied in relief. It couldn’t be much of a big deal as long as it wasn’t Mr. Blackwood on the other side of the line. “Is there a problem?” I asked.“Not exactly, um… There is a lady here, she says she is Maria Forbes and she is here to see Mr. Blackwood.” The receptionist informed me.“Oh… a lady? Okay, just hold on, I will put a call through and get you a response.” I informed her.“Sure Ma’am,” she replied and I immediately hung up.“Maria Forbes?” I muttered to myself. Well, if that doesn’t sound like old money, who could this M
365 days, the perfect movie choice for tonight. Jimmy and I sat side by side on the couch, and I could tell he was hesitant to make the first move. Maybe after what happened between us, he didn’t want to make it look like he had come back to my life just for sex, but the truth is that I missed making love with him, I wanted to feel him inside me, I craved for his touch and affection.After about thirty minutes into the second season, I knew I had to make a move. So I began to rub my shoulders like I was cold. Jimmy turned to me immediately with scrutinizing eyes.“Are you okay?” he asked softly.“Yeah, just cold,” I smiled and pushed closer to him.“Here, lie on my legs.” He offered and pointed to his thighs.Without reluctance, I laid my back on his legs, still watching the movie. I could feel his hard-on beneath my back and I smiled. Jimmy began to rub my shoulders gently and slowly, he began to move his hand to other parts of my body.I felt him rub down to my thighs, I was wearing
Mr. Blackwood paced around on his Balcony, looking over the large frontage in his mansion, he was in a state of unrest and needed ecstasy of some kind to relieve him of this burden. His heart was pounding against his ribs, and with each beat, Maxwell had his gaze darting around the sprawling compound below.He owned and lived in a three floor building, and below in the compound were a gleaming fleet of cars, all expensive and shiny, a symbol of his wealth and success. Yet, despite that beautiful sight below, Mr. Blackwood couldn’t help but worry, his mind was in a state of restlessness.Maria Forbes! That was the name that troubled his soul. Why did she have to come there? Why did she have to come back? That name had been dead to him for nearly two decades, why did she choose to come back? Her appearance at this company early today had been a torment to his soul, leaving him restless.As he paced, his fingers tightened into fists, his knuckles turning white under the strain and he gri
My mind raced as I climbed out of the elevator, and then I headed straight for Mr. Blackwood’s office. After the information from Jimmy, I had returned to my room to find over six missed calls from Mr. Blackwood, but they had come last night, earlier than the time Jimmy’s mysterious man showed up. In fact, I believe it was during sex with Jimmy that I missed those calls.That left me worried. Does that mean that Mr. Blackwood really showed up at my place last night? But why would he do that? What could have happened? He has been acting strange lately.As I got to his office door, I found the door half-open and I paused. Was he not around? I contemplated on knocking but I doubted he was inside, so I further pushed the door open and walked in gently.Like I guessed, there was no one at his table, but his suit on the hanger suggested that he had shown up for work. I turned around to leave but just then I found him standing right behind me.“Oh my God!” I screamed and jumped back in fear.