Third Person's point of viewJuno sat back down on the heated mattress, totally hopeless as the fire began tearing down the walls of the room they were staying at. She whimpered fearfully, tears cascading down her cheeks.She had turned off her phone after firmly telling Jupiter not to risk his life to save her. It's the rightful thing to do instead of endangering both of their lives.Juno rose up from the bed and made her way to the comfort room. Every single steps felt hot against the skin of her toes. The flipflops was useless as it wasn't enough to protect her delicate feet from the burning heat. She quickly turned on the two faucets inside the bathroom, hoping that the tiny amount of water would prolong her life. She washed her face and exhaled painfully. The intoxicating smell of smoke had infiltrated her nostrils and it hurts like hell! It was difficult to breath for her.She then stepped under the shower and let her body soaked in the water. The temperature inside the room ke

JUNO'S point of viewI rolled on the bed and yawned in contentment when I felt my boyfriend's warm body beside me. I could already feel the irritating heat of the sunlight piercing through the windows of my bedroom as I forgot to cover them with my curtains.My eyes then fluttered open and a smile break free from my lips when I was met by the beautiful tattoo on his upper arm. His skin has finally healed and I could perfectly see the art on its final form now. It's pretty! And it's me!I leaned in closer and placed a chaste kiss on the beautiful symbol of his love for me. I heard him groaned. And few seconds later, his yes fluttered open, quickly searching for my presence.I smiled widely at him and touched his face, caressing his cheek gently. "Good morning, baby. What do you want for breakfast?""Oh, wow." He rasped, chuckling silently. "My baby's gonna cook for me? Is this a miracle?""I'm very good in cooking, for your information! It was you who forced me to stay away in the kitc

Third Person’s point of view The living was already out of lights when Juno arrived home. The only light eliminating the ground floor of her house was the tiny bulbs perching on the hallways. Her lip’s pursed as she struggled to carry the fancy paper bags in her hand. Her eyes then darted on the long stair case she’d have to climb up to get in her bedroom. She rolled her eyes and sighed in tiredness. Maybe she’d just leave them on the couch and get them back in the morning. Juno bent down and removed the killer heels she was wearing. She then sulk on the couch to massage her aching feet. A pleasured groan escaped her lips as her feet were finally freed from the goddamn pumps that tortured her the whole day. Finally! She thought to herself. Next time, she’ll remember not to wear such shoes if she’ll be hanging out with Venus. Or will there ever be a next time since today’s events somehow served as a warning to her. “It’s eight in the evening. Where have you been?” Juno nearly ju

Third Person’s point of view Jupiter couldn’t take the teasing and taunting anymore. He needed to be inside her now. He needed to feel her wrapped around her or he would lose his fucking mind. He grabbed her body and slammed her back on the mattress, underneath him, where she rightfully belongs. Juno let out a silent squeak before his mouth quickly covered hers. Their tongue battled passionately as his fingers made its way to her wetness. His chest swelled in too much pride knowing how ready she was for him. He made her wet! He was able to make her body respond to his touches. Their mouth parted and he sat back in between her legs, parting them wider so he can freely access her pulsing center. “Honey. Remember… we can stop anytime. Just let me know, okay? I’d pull away quickly,” he remind her. Although, he’d be deeply disappointed if she would ever push him off. “That’s not happening,” she smirked playfully at him. “Put it in now. You’re such a turtle.” He smirked back at her b

JUNO'S point of view"What the fuck? Is this some kind of fetish, Juno?" He sat up beside me and threw me a weird look. I burst out laughing and smacked him on the arm."Yeah, I think it's somehow a fetish since I've been secretly fantasizing about it when I became your secretary," I shamelessly confessed to him. My lips pursed as I scooted closer to him, clinging my arm around his and leaning towards his face for a kiss. "I should've come here in a corporate attire instead. I look like a school girl waiting to be fucked by a handsome billionaire CEO."I watched him swallowed hard, as if trying his best not to give in to my temptations. "I... I d-don't I can grant your f-fantasy right now, babe. I have a lot of work on my table as of the moment." He looked away, jaw clenched tightly."Oh," I huffed in disappointment. "I can help in keeping them away, darling."He turned to me, his eyes throwing daggers to my direction. "No," he uttered firmly. "Go home. I'm calling Leo to pick you