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"Have you signed the contract, Mr Johnsons?" Martha asks when I'm only one step away from the door.Shit, wrong timing!"Uhh not yet, Mrs Adams." I scratch my head as I grin awkwardly, cursing myself for not checking the situation outside my office first before going out."I told you I need it signed yesterday." The lady says sternly as she taps her right foot multiple times, intimidating me.She’s gotta be one of the scariest assistants in this whole wide world, keeping me between my tail the entire time, not even allowing me to slack off for the fact it's only Monday. Chill out, Grandma. There’s something we call Monday Blues."Can I give it to you tomorrow?" I ask her, pleading, with my puppy eyes, because that seems to work most of the time, "peyishhh?" I even add a please the way Kai always say it."Did you even start reading it?" She has added a hand to her waist, on top of that foot taRelated chapters
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What is he doing here right now? It's only 4.20pm, why is he here? Isn't today Monday? He's always home late on Mondays, sometimes he's only home when I'm already sound asleep, so why? "Yeah?" I shout back from my room as I zip my suitcase. Instead of using my business-trip suitcase, I'm using the two biggest one I have, dumping everything I own that can fit into them. If I can fit my bed in it, I'd definitely throw that in too. I don't know when will I be back, or if I'll ever come back, that's why I'm bringing everything. Just in case."You packed everything." He sounds disappointed. I pull the smaller suitcase among the two towards the door, approaching him, "Can you help me with the other one?" He sighs, "Yeah sure." I pull it out, straight to the main entrance. A second later I hear him with my other suitcase. "Nin," he calls me when I'm about to open the door. "Hmm?" I turn around, did I l
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I don't care even a tiny bit about what he said because there is no way, no fucking way I'm going to give myself as easy as that, which I don't plan to give even a piece of me despite whatever I said about the agreement. Instead of following his order, I go to my room, wanting some time alone in a familiar space. I want to get out of the house so bad but he's right there, standing in the kitchen that's in between the living area and the main entrance. There is zero chance of me going through that door without being put to my place as he always does. He's being an ass because he fucking locked the door of my bedroom. Unfortunately, I don't have the key to my room, simply because I never needed it. Both of us have been roaming around the house without boundaries because one; we've seen each other, two; we respect each other so we won't cross the invisible line between us, and three; we've known everything there is to know so there is no need to close the door to hide something. But
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It's almost 12 and I'm seriously so sleepy I've been yawning a lot that my jaw starts to hurt. But no, I must be strong. I can NOT sleep before him. I must avoid being unconscious near him as much as I can these six months. The episode of how I lost my virginity can't repeat itself. But he's been sitting there reading that thick document as if he's studying for finals tomorrow. Last time I checked he has like another quarter of the whole thing, I wonder if he's going to finish it tonight because I reaaaaaaaly want to sleeeeeeeeeeeeep.Maybe I'll just lie down a bit, my back hurts from sitting on the bed since the past three hours. "Maaaaamaaaaaa Niiiiiiiinaaaaaaaa," I can hear Kai's calling me in a sing-song mode. Uhh what is he doing here in the middle of the night. "Wake up, Mama Nina," he whispers into my ears then giggles, thinking it's funny to wake people up like this. "Go to sleep Kai.""Wakeeee uuuup, it's mownin!" My eyes open instantly upon hearing the word morning. Sh
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"I suggest you pack your stuff now, we're leaving after dessert. I have to send Kai to Lauren's tonight." He tells me in a hush tone when I was doing the dishes, obviously not wanting others to hear him. "Why." I challenge without turning to him, rinsing the plates in total bliss. He can't force me. I'm at my house! I have Mom, Matt, Grandpa, Grandma, heck even Lily would defend me if they know he's threatening me like this. "Kai will attend his classmate's birthday party with Lauren tomorrow morning." That's not the why I was asking. But still, rich boy life. Parties begin at the tender age of three. Hmmm. "Go on, I'll finish up here," he nudges me on the elbow but I hiss in irritation, "Can you just leave me alone." "No."I finally turn to look at him, glaring with the fiercest expression I can muster, "You're a pain in the ass, you know that?" "You want me to fuck you in the ass to know if it's really painful?" "What?" He's seriously changing the topic, twisting my words, o
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"You're going to learn how to say thank you tonight.” He suddenly lands his other knee on the bed, caging me in between them. "I don't force people to have sex with me," he lowers down his body, his face is so near to mine I can feel his breath on my skin, " ‘they' are the one who beg me for sex." All those voices from different women saying please-please-please, yeah. I remember them now. "Tell me, are you going to behave or still be a bratty princess like you've been all week?" The way he asked creeps me out. His voice, his tone, is so gentle I feel like something real bad is about to happen. Calm before the storm."When people give you something, you say thank you," he smells my hair, as his cheek touches my ear. "If you want something, you say please," he drags his nose lazily downward, stopping at my neck, inhaling my scent before humming in satisfaction. He always do this every time he buries his face on the crook of my neck. "And when you promise someone," his face is sud
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He pulls the drawer of his bedside table then takes something out, climbs the bed again to be next to me. I sit up, clutching the duvet close to my chest to hide my body. He opens his palm, showing two packets of condom with different colors. "Pick one," he offers as if they're two candies with different flavors, "we're using both tonight but which one do you want to use first?"Gulp. Key word: tonight."The longer you decide, the more impatient I become. I'm not so nice when I'm impatient." The blue packet is already in my hand as soon as he finishes his words. I don't want to get on his bad side, because I don't know who is this Toffer I'm dealing with. I've lost my best friend somewhere during the fucking. "Good choice. Now put it on me like I've shown you last week." I stare at him and his boxer, waiting for him to take it off. He is now kneeling in front of me, with his clothed penis only inches away from my face. "Go on," he encourages with his eyes directed towards his bo
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"Are you forgetting something?" He whispers into my ear, his sweaty body falls on my petite frame making me groan in pain, "You're heavy! Get off me!" "Tettt, wrong answer." He annoyingly hugs me, rubbing sweat all over my naked body. "You're wet, get off me Toff!" I push him with all the energy I have left but he's just laughing, so I switch my strategy and try to escape him instead. I managed to get only half of my body while another half is still stuck under him. "Say it and I'll let you go," he tries again. He is so irritating. And demanding. But there's only one way out and I have to do it because I can't handle the sweat anymore. It's too eww. "Thank you for making me come Toffer my best friend." I say it all in one breath, in a robotic tone. "Aa aa aa," he shakes his head, not agreeing with what I said, "You're missing the important part." I sigh, "Thank you Toffer my best friend for making me come seven times." He lifts his head showing his grinning face, "You're welco
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I did it. I took the shot six days ago. In the meanwhile we've been fucking every single day. Sometimes in the morning when he woke me up with his face in between my legs, sometimes at night after we've had dinner and showered, sometimes before dinner, sometimes while making dinner, sometimes even before we started having dinner that the food would be cold by the time we finished, urgh so many time and places I can't waste the whole chapter just listing out what we did and when we did it. All I know is, he was right. It's fun. It's addictive. And I was the one who ended up asking for it half the time. He was right all the way. My best friend was right. "I don't know how to explain it to her," May downs another glass of wine as she sighs for the umpteenth time this evening, about her first born Hannah who has started asking question about the birds and the bees. "Geesh they sure progress faster than us," I giggle, grabbing the almost empty bottle she brought here earlier. As usual
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