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CHAPTER 69: My old house calling
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MEREDITH: "I am sorry, Lilly, but I am not expecting any package," I replied. "I think it is best you come down here because the new occupant of that space is uncomfortable about it. We would appreciate your presence," Lilly insisted. It might be important. There was no harm in going to see what she was talking about. "Okay. Give me some hours. I will be there." "Thank you, Miss Tate." "You are welcome." Returning to the kitchen, I bid the girls goodbye. Since my arrival, I have remained dressed in oversize gray sweatpants, a hoodie, and sneakers. Quickly, I took a shower and changed. The presents that Miles got me had been taken to my room. I would take my time to arrange them. A simple outfit of a yellow flowery gown from the collection of clothes he got me in Switzerland was my choice. Since the whip marks were on my ass and lower back, the dress completely covered them. To match it, I wore a pair of white sandals and grabbed one of the white Chanel handbags with a golden cha
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MILES: My gaze shifted from my throbbing cock to her serious face and then to the door. “Meredith, continue with what you were doing,” I repeated once more. Arms crossed to the chest, “no!” she rejected in a low growl. The knock came again, and I smiled. As if she read my mind knowing what I was about to do, “don't you--” “Come in!” I yelled. Immediately, she dropped to her knees with a small giggle. In no time, her mouth was on my cock. She had the most beautiful lips I have ever seen. Brandon strode in. His demeanor read trouble. “I am sorry to interrupt your work, but you need to listen to the news. You should check-” “Fuck!” I hissed when Meredith hit a spot. It was in a bid to not moan out loud in front of Brandon. She was playing with my balls while sucking just the tip of my cock. “Are you okay, Mr. Pierce?” He took steps forward, but I was quick to intervene. “It is fine,” I said through gritted teeth. “What were you saying?” “That you need to check your phone. There is
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MILES: Her games were getting old, and knowing exactly her cards would make it easy to toss her out from the top floor. Once Meredith shut the door, I stood. “I will give you ten seconds to spill your rubbish and leave.” “Shouldn't you be looking for a way to get back into my good graces for the sake of your stocks?” “Six.” I checked my wristwatch, faking a yawn. “Someone from your household sold you out,” she rambled. “Two seconds.” “Miles, let's get back together. You know you still love me. I do. It was a mistake. What I did was a mistake.” She swayed her hips towards me, putting her hand on my groin. “You know you missed the sex.” “Your time is up. You wasted my time. Now leave,” I sneered. There was a time when her hands there would have affected me, but now it only felt like a rock was laid on my lap. “Get out.” Peeling her hand off me, I walked around to my table. She began to throw a tantrum, which I was in no mood to take. Dialing the telecom, “Mr. Kane, have Brandon c
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MILES: If I could make her feel a bit of my pain, I would. When I stormed out of the car and my eyes fell on the pink BMW, I knew who it was. What the hell was Louis doing in my house, and who let her in? I walked with aggression and yelled at everyone. I wanted space. To be left alone. No drama. I had to think. How was I going to do damage control to the business? Opening the door, there stood Louis with innocence on her face and worry in her eyes. “Miles, I heard what happened and drove down here as soon as possible. I am sorry. The unsuspecting ones tend to turn out the worse,” she tried to console me. How distant her words sounded. “Are you any different? Get the hell out of here, Louis. I don't want to see you or your ridiculous car anywhere near my house.” For some reason, my eyes landed on her ring finger and I noticed that the engagement ring was gone. “What happened to your ring?” Was I serious right now? That had to be the dumbest question ever. What was my business if she
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