~~Writer~~She was good at avoiding him, he thought. Bent on making that punk her newest muse. He looked around for his twins and they looked tired out, yawning and sitting around. Bingo, he thought again with a faint smirk."Sorry to interrupt honey, but it's time to leave." He said as soon as he got up to her and Tega smiling sinisterly. "It's just been four hours, the kids are having so much fun," she returned, looking around for them now."Are they?" Eron asked as her eyes landed on them."They can nap here.." She said again stubbornly even if it was already dark and she knew she was saying crap. But he wouldn't have any of her attitude anymore."Be a princess and get in the car, Fremantle. Don't upset daddy." He said intentionally, smirking slightly before turning on his heel to get the twins. "He's your husband?!" Tega exclaimed. Frema slapped a palm on her mouth almost immediately, wide-eyed."Just my babies' father but the entire universe don't need to know that." "Well he'
~~Writer~~She woke up to an empty bed, the sun rays piercing into her room like mockery. He left, she thought to herself. She felt. . . Like she was late for church service and her mom was going to kill her.She scrambled off the bed like she had been burned by something. Her feet took her to the kitchen, her face flushed immediately in surprise when she found her two boys standing beside Eron, maple syrup trickling down their lips. They laughed, pointing at her. "I think we surprised mommy," Drake said and Josh just grinned, pleased with their deed."Morning, sunshine." Eron said, breaking her line of thoughts and making her look at him instead. His very toned body was on display, Frema thought. What the hell was he thinking?"You. . I mean, morning to you too. I didn't think you'd stay any longer." She said truthfully. "I plan on going to church with my family," he paused, "I hope I can call you all that even if it's just for today."She shrugged, walking past him and going to se
~~Writer~~Frema kept looking out the window, planning to bolt away and lock herself in once she gets into her house. She knew better than shooing him off, it would just lead to the same thing. He'd have her under him at the end. But she wasn't ready, never will be. She told herself. So as soon as the car stopped, she pushed the door open and ran out in the open, pulling at her door before remembering it was locked and searching frantically in her purse, pockets, under the rug. "Looking for. . this?" His voice breathed against her ear, making her almost start crying. He had the damn keys."You. . You took it," she rasped."I did." He agreed before picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder then bending to open the door. She hardly made any sound after a small shriek, just cursing her fate and her insides for betraying her so much.She shot up on her elbows as soon as he pressed her into the bed. "Eron, please, I. . I'm not ready. Plus, you promised this was on my rules." She w
~~Writer~~And she had gotten more.He had kept his promise of giving her five orgasms, after all. Two on that couch, one in her bedroom and the last two under her shower. It had ended awkwardly for her even as he left, she couldn't help the hot blush that spread accross her face when she remembered what he had done to her body.Now, after avoiding him and his calls or texts for days, he was here. At her children's school and he was waiting for her, the twins already running around him."Hey. You should've told me you were going to pick them, I wouldn't have bothered to come down here." She said immediately she got to him, embracing the boys."Well, I was meaning to talk to you," he stopped her actions as she looked up, her face slightly pale. She had hoped they'd forget about that day, just set it behind them. But he was Eron, wasn't he?"Oh." She mumbled, taking her sons' hands and leading them to her car. "Um, I'll be at the house then." She tried a small smile before making her wa
~~Writer~~Her eyes had widened so much he thought it was going to pop out of their sockets."I'm not stripping for you, Eron. We did something days back doesn't make it okay now. Plus, I'm free to do whoever the fuck I want to." She snapped at him and he leaned against the wall, looking her deep into her eyes."So he fucked you?"Her mouth fell open slightly but she quickly recovered, "That doesn't concern you. The kids are asleep, you can leave."He moved towards her and she inched back, frustrating him. "Fremantle stay put please, I want to talk to you.""Then talk to me and stop moving." She said as she cornered towards the stairs."Okay, stop. I'll talk here," She stopped and he continued, "you're owing rent."She rolled her eyes, looking away."Work is getting tough, not that it's your matter to get involved in." "My children are going to be homeless.""No they're not. I'll handle it, it's not a big deal." She tried to sound casual but in truth the company was dwindling and bec
~~Writer~~As they ate together, Frema couldn't help but feel strange. He was acting so much like the father figure, making her kids even happier than she could. She couldn't help staring at them with a dazed expression until he looked her way and winked with a gorgeous smile. She rolled her eyes, a smile still playing on her lips as she looked away. He even smiled more often now."Boys, your mother hasn't exactly touched her food. Daddy should feed her, right?" He said and she narrowed her eyes at him."Yes! Daddy feed mommy! Daddy feed mommy!" They both chanted. She cussed inwardly, 'Did they seriously have to be cute now?' "Come on, I'm a grown up. I don't need feeding." She countered, smiling sweetly at them. Drake shrugged and continued his food but Josh, ever the more intelligent twin pressed her."But you like dad, he should feed you. Greg says his parents feed each other all the time." He said and Frema raised a brow."I like. . what do you mean I like dad?" She asked.His e
~~Writer~~"Don't do this to me, not now. Oh God, not here." Fremantle cried as she pulled off the stained sheets. Her goddamned period had deemed it fit to attack while she had been asleep in Eron's house. She ran into the washroom, bathing and cleaning herself up before hastily changing into a tampon. She checked her time, 6:48 am. No one should be awake yet, she thought as she quickly folded the sheets and made to the laundry room. Some minutes later, she was through with washing the sheets and she took out a fresh one before heading back to her room. She pushed the door open and stopped in her tracks on seeing the bed freshly made already. Just as she was about to retrace her steps and find out who did it, one of Eron's numerous maids walked out from her washroom, gasping and making a show of curtsying before speaking,"The master, Eron. He sent me here to dress your bed, ma'am." Frema blinked. "He. . He was here?""Yes ma. He said to--""Leave, Aanya. I'll take it from here."
~~Writer~~Throughout the week, she avoided him as much as possible. The pandemic was only getting worse and she felt like she was going to be staying with him longer than she expected. Unfortunately for her, the twins had caught up with her withdrawal and had a plan going on in their heads."Mommy?" Drake poked his head into her room. She looked up."Come in, Drake. Why did you come alone? Where's Josh?""Come on, mom. We're not glued. I can go be with my mother and he can go be with his father." Drake grinned and she laughed now."Is that so? Come here then, mommy's boy." She pulled him to her, tickling his sides as he rolled about on the bed."Ha! I told you mom was tickling him, that was the noise we heard, Drake is way too loud." Josh beamed at his father and Frema had stopped her assault already, smiling at her other son as he spoke. Eron however couldn't help but stare at the only woman in the world he had eyes for yet couldn't have. She sat there, legs crossed and hair in disa