ANASTASIAI sense danger.I mean, the more time I spend with Denver, the more intense my feelings for him are. And if he should decides to leave me, my heart will probably stop working.I should probably stop, take a deep breath, and think. This is temporary; this is not my home, and one day I might not be here anymore.How the fuck will I cope if he leaves me? I’m afraid my feelings are spiraling out of control. I’m afraid that one day all these will just be gone in a flash, as if they never existed. As if I never had the most beautiful moment with Denver. As if he didn’t fuck me so well and in different places.He fucked me in a club bathroom, and that’s another record-breaker I should tick off on my to-do list.There’s so much more to do, so much on my list of desires, and is it so bad that I want to do all of it with him? Someone who isn’t mine, but I badly want him to be mine and mine alone.I used to believe I could share him with Sandra, but, heck no, it's different now. I don’
ANASTASIASomeone should catch me because I’m about to fall to my death. My heel twisted as the bone in my knees went dead.My legs are wobbling as I see her. It’s not the first time I've seen her; it’s probably the third time. She is the kickass woman with a lot of fans on social media; she’s the ultimate stylish woman with an undying love for fashion.She appears classy and elegant in her tailored beige dress and her black high heels. Her brown hair is gathered in a neat twist, and her light eyes are set in a serene fashion.She is like an idol to most young females, apparently because of her lifestyle, and maybe because she is the wife of a billionaire as well. But that’s not the issue now. What is she doing here?I hold the wall for support, and that’s when she looks at me. That is when she notices me, and that is when he also takes his eyes off his computer and pierce into mine.“My goodness, are you okay?” She jumps out of the couch and runs to hold me by my arms, literally tryi
DENVER“I’m surprised you survived her trouble. So she finally admitted to the lesbianism shit?” I bite my lips at Bennett's words, and he keeps laughing, making fun of Sandra’s exposed secret.Well, it wasn’t a secret to Bennett. He was the only one who knew I was tracking her, hacking her phone, and seeing all the shit she had been doing. He hates her for her attitude as well.I told Bennett about everything that happened in my office, but I never mentioned Anastasia. I would never mention her to him because I do not want her in the picture. I also don’t want him asking about her, so I tell him about the issue in some sort of way, cropping Anastasia out of it."What are you going to do about the fact that she is accepting the lesbianism shit?” Bennett pauses for my reply, but I don’t even know what to say to that because my brain has stopped functioning since I asked Anastasia to leave.I still can’t stop thinking that she kicked Sandra out of the office. Fuck, it’s no joke; she tr
DENVER“ Fuck!!” I put her gently aside and ran to get the first-aid box. Her hand is bleeding, and every fleshy part of her palm is bleeding.She uses the same hands she uses to play the guitar, and I see her blood all over the strings too. Fuck, she played till her hand began to bleed.Her palm is terribly sore, and I want to fucking punch myself for it. Why will she hurt herself because of me?Anastasia doesn’t joke with these hands; she loves to play the guitar, and now she’s ruined it. If she has access to her brain, she would recall that she can’t do without playing the guitar; it’s her medicine, and if she doesn’t play it for a day, she will likely fall sick.I curse under my breath as I bring out the kits and hop into the bed beside her. I press on the cotton on her palm, and I know it burns because her forehead folds up in pain as well as her lashes fluttering in panic.“Shh, just for a while. It’s only going to burn for a while.” I blow in some air from my mouth, and she fuc
DENVER“You need to relax, Ana; your hand hurts.” I warn because I can still see some blood stains on the bondage, and the sight of them makes me flinch.She doesn’t. But I'm the one who flinches because I can't stand her being in pain, and I hate to see blood, not to talk of seeing hers.She is all over me now, as if my presence is the better pill she needs to have. Her face is all gloomy as she smiles playfully, wrapping her tiny arms around my slim waist.“I don’t ever relax around you. I always want to be all over you. Everywhere and anywhere.” She sticks her tongue out and rolls it around my ear. What the fuck? My dick has been semi-hard since her warm breath slammed on the skin of my neck.“And do you think it’s safe for you?”She digs her tongue deeper into my ear, and I let a soft grunt out of my chest. She’s waking my demon up, and it’s going to be unsafe for her.“Anything is safe with you, Denver. I’m safe with you, and I can swear on it." She kisses with the softness of
ANASTASIA“Come with me to the court.” That’s what he said as soon as he walked out of the bathroom.And my lazy ass still remains in bed, yawning the fuck out because last night was hectic with the whole sexual activity.“To the court? And why?” I frown as soon as my eyes are clearly open and I can stare at the wetness of his skin. The way the water drops from his masculine arm down to his six abs.I tear my eyes off his chest because he mustn't notice how I’m staring at him. It might not go well; he will probably give me another round, and my pussy can’t take it now. He fucked me so fucking hard last night that I need a few hours to recover from it.“Yes, I have a case to handle for my client, and you are coming with me. It’s part of your intern training, so you know how it’s done by the best attorneys.” He takes out a sharp black suit from his closet, and I drop out of bed right away to help him dress up.“Oh, that’s crazy. Are you sure you can handle the case if I’m present in the
ANASTASIAThe pain of being constantly ignored and getting less attention from your lover is no different from slitting your wrist.I remained in my car, staring at the entrance of his house and the text messages we had a few hours ago. I love Ben, and I will do anything for our relationship to be better again.We used to be so much in love, but lately it seems like he loathes me. His eyes have gone totally empty whenever he stares at me. Bennett used to stare at me with so much love that I could see it burning in his eyes, but not anymore.I have been wondering what went wrong. What I did wrong.My brain has been hurting because I’ve been trying to think of what could have gone wrong, but nothing. I’ve been trying not to think too much because Karina, my only close friend said I have seizures whenever my brain is overworked, and I wouldn’t want to have any of that, but Bennett's silence has been making me lose it. I had been good to him since I met him.I’ve been loving towards him,
DENVERI use my hand to slam the door once she is out of the house. She’s already seen me naked, and I couldn’t stand to watch her see me getting hard.I shouldn’t get turned on because it was an incident. She came to find Bennett but happened not to see him.I shouldn’t even give it a second thought about what just happened a while ago, but the way she stared at me got me fucking turned on, and I started to imagine things that I was supposed not to ever think of.She is my son’s girlfriend, and that isn’t even much trouble. I am twenty years older than her, which should be the trouble.Why didn’t I know when she arrived? I didn’t know, and that was my fault. Plus, I ought to have stopped walking around the house naked all the time.It’s a bad habit for me. I do this when I’m alone and enjoying my music. It’s a sign of peace of mind when Bennett and his mom are away from home.I charge into the shower to take a bath, but I can’t get rid of her words from my head and the way she kept s