“I beg your pardon?” I manage to form the words, but my eyes were wide, did he just reject me? My thoughts were a jumbled mix inside of my head.He chuckled, the sound drying my throat, “I know what you are going to ask me and the answer is no.”“What?” My voice comes out as a weak whisper, even to my own ears, blood drained out of my hands and feet and suddenly I was feeling chilly. “You do?”He nods,“I know you don’t want anything to happen to my inheritance, and you were the one who started this whole thing, but I can’t let you stop it.” “What do you mean?”He gives me a long look as we got to a red light, he turned me, and I think he is definitely going to reject me. My thoughts are scattered and buzzing around inside of my head, I could not stop them. “I am not going to stop being your dom, you asked for it, you got it, I am not going to stop because of the inheritance, we have Bernard in our hands now.”“Wait... that is what you meant?”He smiles at me, full smile, my heart
“I can’t believe I fell asleep like that.” I groan for what felt like a millionth time, Evan sighed at me, but Aryan chuckled. “Your body was obviously tired, you needed the rest.”I give Aryan a deadpan look, “I slept until the next day, that is more than thirteen hours.”“You have two orgasms, your body was more than relaxed, and two orgasms is the most your body can handle?” Evan asks with an obvious irritation in his voice, he had made it his life’s mission to let me know how annoyed he was that I fell asleep. “You think I like that I fell asleep? I was anticipating!” I huff.“You have the man all to yourself...”Aryan clapped, halting our arguments, huffing, Evan turned away from me, his hands across his chest like a petulant child. “There is no sense in bickering, it will happen again. Now, before we miss our flight, Evan, you have to let us go.” We have been at the airport for a while now, but Evan stubbornly refuses to let us go board our flight, he pouts stubbornly for
There was a teeny, tiny fact that I over looked when I embarked on this overzealous journey of my confession without bothering to change my clothes; I am the least artistic person I know, I had the endurance of an overworked horse, and the stamina of a man in his youth when it came to long distance racing, but my hands were only creative in the bedroom it seems. “How on earth can’t I make something as simple as a fucking heart?” I throw my hands up in the air, frustration seeping out of my pores.I had tried to make a heart with the petals, but for some reason it kept looking like some weird shit, every fucking time, and I am not even sure what I am doing wrong. I have been at it for so long, huffing, panting and sweating as I do, and the results were this really ugly shaped thing. My plan was to make him stand in the middle of the heart, and let him know that was exactly what he was doing, taking up all of the space inside of my heart, it was supposed to be a cheeky but sweet con
“You did what?!” Danny asks,I repeat myself with a sigh, my heart strings tugging with guilt every time I have to think about the story. Aryan gave me perplexed looks when I kept apologizing over and over again, he even asked me what I was sorry for, but I could not look him in the face, the tip of his nose was red, what would I say if I were to say something? I fed him antihistamine and left him to sleep before driving home cursing myself the entire way. Danny laughed so loud and so hard, clutching her sides as she landed on my living room with a thud, the sound and the look of her laughing face were both so foreign to me, but after I while I stared at the goth girl, irritation flaring in my insides. “Okay, you can stop laughing now, it was not funny the first time, it still isn’t funny now.”Danny wiped a tear from the corner of her eye and thrust it upwards for me to see, I roll my eyes, shake my head before walking away, exhaustion finally creeping into my bones after the thr
Aryan was right when he said we had a lot to do, and not just the paperwork, he had gone out of the office twice to bless or sanitize different places, while I stayed back finishing up the paperwork, and I felt like they were going to drown me. Bernard’s assistant would be doing my work for weeks. I felt him before I heard him, he came from behind me, grabbing a handful of my ass cheeks, and with the other hand he pats my pussy through my work pants. “Who’s my good girl?” he whispered into my ears.I was instantly drenched, my head inkling backwards, giving him a better range of my neck, to do as he pleases. “You smell so good.” he whispered before placing his nose close to my neck and then inhaling, I shiver against his body. Surprising both of us, he pulls hands away from me, I whimper from lack of physical contact.“We have a lot of work, but I figured we could have a quick snack before we continue.” he says as he steps out of my personal space.I turn around to get a look at
Our lips meet in a hurried kiss, as if starved, we latch on each other as we burst through the side door, he hooks his hand underneath my ass, picking me up, my thighs wrap around his waist, and he walked with me attached to his body into his apartment, hurriedly, our fingers work, prying off the cassock, and dropping it on his sofa before we move to the bedroom. My hands roam everywhere on the muscled expanse of his chest as I felt every bump and mould of muscle under my fingers, we separate from each other long enough to breathe, both of us panting, his eyes dark and very much likely mirroring mine, our mouths find the other again as we moaned into our mouths. I push him against the bed, and he lands on it alone, sitting up right, a confused look on his face, his lips were pink and very much moist, a sign of what we were doing. Ignoring his confused look, I set up the live stream with the link Evan had sent me. My shirt falls in a heap at my feet, I watch as his eyes devoured eve
With his shirt around my chest, I follow him into the living room, confusion swirling around my insides. “Aryan wait, you can’t just walk out like that, we were still talking.”“You were talking, I was done.”Fuck, this can’t be happening, he was not even looking at me, his tone had gone icy, what the fuck did that even mean? “Was confessing my feelings that terrible? You would not even look at me.”“Feelings were never in the cards Melanie.”He said Melanie, not Mel, fuck, what is this? Panic swished inside of my body, I almost choke on it, it tasted vile and awful. I couldn't breathe, the ground moved under my feet. “Well, I could not stop them. They grew on their own. What was I suppose to do?”Panic had me raising my voice, my throat had gone dry but I was finding water for him, he looked at the bottle I stretched out and back at me, he side steps me and finds a bottle for himself. Tears sting the corners of my eyes when I realize what just happened, he was clearly rejecting me
I remain in doors for a while, too ashamed to go out into the world, and besides that, I was almost always crying, surviving on ice cream and peanut butter straight from the jar.“Oh sweet lord, why do I have to suffer this?” Danny complained loudly, I pay her no mind as I continue the series I started few days ago, Honey said distracting my mind worked, she didn’t explain that it worked too well, the only other thing I did asides sleeping and crying was watch TV. “You have to eat something else.” Danny chastised, she knew from experience that my ice cream stayed with me.“Why?What is the entire point of life? Why do I have to live?”“Fair question.”I give her deadpan look, and she responds with a shrug. She has been buying my groceries, which consisted of ice cream and peanut butter, she tried sneaking in veggies and everything else, but they remained in my fridge, untouched. “He even gave you my phone to bring to me, why couldn’t he bring it himself? Since it never happened, it s