(Dmitri’s Thoughts)When I said that nothing was a coincidence for us, it was true. I followed her around like a stalker, and I knew her every move. So when she and Seid were having some problems in their relationship, I was a bit happy about it. The only thing I didn’t like about was the resort she came up with. Me, being a billionaire, I admit that I love women, and rich guys, like me, sometimes love doing crazy stuff. That’s why my closest friends and I created the sex online community SEXONITE.“I was one of the founders of SEXONITE,” and seeing her name pop out of the system somehow aroused my heart. I immediately called the group to make sure that I, alone, will own Avery. I asked them to block all the results that would come out of Avery’s reference but they said it would be too impossible to happen. “In order to do that, we would have to recreate all the algorithms,” Damien said. “I don’t care, just do it!” I scold him. But the other two said, “No can do, Mr. Sullivan. W
(Avery's Thoughts)We agreed to meet at the apartment that I just sold. Well, the contract is yet to be finalized so I just needed to put up with his tricks for the last time.To be honest, I actually didn't even want this day to come. Yet, I need to sell the apartment to him since I needed the money to buy a house in France. Another thing is, I don't have the money to pay him three-folds.I bite my lips out of frustration every time I remembered how he tricked us. He is as sly as a fox. No wonder, he is able to expand their domain in terms of hotels and accommodation.How dare he used the same tactics with me. I will show him what I am capable of. I will drain him with his money, and I will ask for renegotiation.Then I take a shower and pick up a nice seductive dress to tease him and lead him to give me what I want.Before I finish, my phone rings, and I see Jeff's name flashing on the screen."Oh my goodness!" I utter. I totally forgot about telling him. Should I mention it or not?
(Avery’s Thoughts)As soon as we enter the apartment I know something’s wrong. His mood changes. He goes straight to the living room, and he adjusts his clothes. “Is he hot? He is covered in sweat,” I tell myself. I look at him as I close the door behind me and put the keycard on the kitchen counter. I look at him loosening up his clothes, looking irritable and uncomfortable. Suddenly, what Greta said a while ago pops up in my mind. Is it really true? Did he really find me? Just as Peach said. Then, why didn’t he approach me? Did I make a wrong decision?Now, I am so confused. I follow his every move with my eyes, and as soon as my right foot steps on the carpet in the living room, our eyes meet. I see his green eyes, his alluring eyes, only looking at me. And his gaze, his focused gaze melts me away, it melts all the hatred and the confusion away. It only gives me warmth and the desire, the longing to be touched by him once again. I bite my lips and I c-can’t stop myself from lo
(Dmitri’s Thoughts)Her phone has been buzzing like crazy since last midnight. At first, I tried to ignore it, but since it has been four hours now, I am awakened by it, and I got a glimpse of two names flashing on the screen. “Seid, her martyr ex-boyfriend, and Jeff, her clueless future husband,” I click my tongue. I never thought of myself being in a relationship like this. Usually, I am the one who is being chased by others, but now, I am the one chasing her, but it doesn’t matter. Avery is special, and I love her. I look at her sleeping soundly next to me, “And if this is the only way of keeping her close to me, I don’t give a damn. As long as I am seeing her, as long as she’s happy with me, I won’t let her go.”The phone rings again, and I thought it might be something important, I sigh and check the time, it is still five in the morning, “What the hell does he want? Since when did Jeff become this obsessed and frantic?” I thought myself. So I gently wake her up with my low
(Avery’s Thoughts)After I accepted his offer last week, we’ve been secretly going out together, but of course not here in this city, but in other states, in their hotels, or sometimes even outside the country. But if I want to be in the city at times, our usual hangout sex place is my apartment. We make sure to keep a low profile and only hire trustworthy people who're going with us together on our tips. Since we don’t want to end up in yet another sex scandal. Yes, we are sex buddies, and I have never been so happy, fulfilled, and satisfied with my sex life. I feel like I am on cloud nine every time we have sex, and to be honest, I never think of Jeff when I am with Dmitri. “Am I a slut? A cheater? A whore? A cunt?” Sometimes I ask myself these questions. And the usual answer I’ll get would be, “Maybe, but do I need to care about that? I just want him. Nothing more, nothing less,” I boldly confess. Still, I never forget my obligation to Jeff as his girlfriend and fiancee, just
(Avery’s Thoughts)The long-hour flight from Seattle is finally over. Thanks to this private jet the travel time cut down to only a 16-hour flight instead of a day and 6-hour flight with 2 stopovers. This is one perk of knowing a billionaire, the travel time shortens.It is morning time when we reach Macau International Airport. The sun has already reached its peak, so its rays are killing me. It is a good thing that I prepared my sunglasses beforehand. As I wear it, two strong arms wrap around my waist from behind, “Aren’t you going down the plane?” says the man with a deep cold voice when I block the jet’s door. I turn around and we begin kissing, not minding the staff in and out of the jet. After a long torrid kiss, he holds my hand and we step down using the retractable staircase of the jet. Once our feet land on the airport ground, I notice the black sedan surrounding us, and they are accompanied by bulged muscular men. I cling to Dmitri’s arm and ask him, “Who are these sca
(Avery’s Thoughts) We are waiting in the lobby when a man approaches us from behind. He says something to Dmitri and I don’t even understand what is. Then Dmitri holds my hand and I follow, “Let’s go, the chauffeur is here.”“You’re not going to drive?” I ask. He shakes his head, “I don’t want to drive drunk, Avery.” That’s one thing I notice with Dmitri, I’ve never seen him drive drunk. And that’s something admirable, isn’t it? The chauffeur opens the door for us, Dmitri lets me in first, and then he follows. Then he begins to introduce me to the people we are going to meet later, “Avery, I want to tell you a little bit about them. Whatever you hear, keep it to yourself, okay? And, they are really different,” he stops and become quiet for some time, “If ever they say something pertaining to you, please be patient. They don’t know how to control their mouths, they don’t even know you’ll come. And, if you hear some secrets, you can ask me later when we are alone. But please, don’
(Avery’s Thoughts)My phone keeps on buzzing in my purse while Dmitri and I are sharing this unique smoking experience together. I try to ignore it and put the purse on my side, and enjoy the unique feeling. I honestly thought of it as a bad thing, well it’s not good either, since not all states consider shisha as a legal vice. I even thought it would smell really bad. But with my first hit of the smoke circulating inside this little flask over there, the chocolate minty flavor goes straight to my nostrils. It felt weird but not bad, so I must say, I enjoy this. Plus the fact that Dmitri’s warm hand has been traveling all over my body. And it boosts this strange feeling inside me. My phone vibrates again and when I check it, the screen displays Jeff’s name. I try to hide it from Dmitri but he notices it right away, so he puts down the pipe and asks me, “Avery, would you like to answer that?”I shake my head and answer him with a smile, “Uh, no, it is better not to answer it.” And