He was an old man!The man who she would be spending the rest of her life with and whose children she would be carrying as her father had ordered was an old man.He looked so old that Anna was sure that he must be over forty.Cruel, so cruel! Her father was so cruel to her.She should have known that her soon-to-be husband wouldn’t have any good attributes because her father would never allow her to be happy or be with someone that could make her happy.What had she been expecting? A young, rich, and handsome man? Pfft…She should consider herself lucky that her soon-to-be husband was just old and not crippled or downright ugly. Because looking at him now, she could still see traces of someone who had once been handsome on his face.“If you are done scrutinizing me, I’d suggest you enter the car because I don’t have much time at hand. Today is the only day I have to go to the registrar,” the old man countered when he saw that the young girl, who couldn’t be more than eighteen or ninete

After surfing the Net for a while, Anna stumbled on an online platform called Tumblr—at least, that’s how she thought it was pronounced.At first, Anna decided to join as a single person but quickly threw that idea out of the window. What if her husband got to know about it? Wouldn’t that spell trouble for her?Slowly she talked herself into not joining as a single woman but as a married woman. She would just talk to people and nothing else. It was not as if she would be cheating on her husband, right?After completing the required stages of creating an account, Anna’s Tumblr profile was finally created, and she could see and add people.She felt so happy because it would be her first time joining an online platform. She was so excited that she kept on adding and accepting friend requests simultaneously.CHAT:HOLDER:AnnaCHAT:Unknown: *hello beauty *Anna received a message from someone immediately after she accepted his request. Clicking on the profile, she saw that the person was as

“Oh, so this is our beautiful and shy little sex slave,” Anna heard someone say. She believed it was Jacob because of the sexy remark and how his eyes were twinkling.“She’s not our slave yet,” Jackson countered, and cautiously threw a piece of the document on the table before Jacob got to Anna.“But she’s still our sex slave, aren’t you, darling?” Jacob said as he moved closer to Anna and gently whispered in her ears. He was loud enough for Jackson to hear and low enough to send shivers down Anna’s spine.“I…I am,” Anna managed to breathe out as she trembled slightly. This time not for fear that they were going to hurt her, but for excitement and desire.“See, she already said she is,” Jacob countered. He slipped his hand around Anna’s waist and led her to one of the chairs in the sitting room.Immediately, Anna sat down, and Jackson allowed his eyes to freely roam around the body of the woman they had been having phone sex and BDSM sessions with, and he couldn’t help but suddenly fee

The slight tension that was slowly building in Anna’s under region was making her groan, and she slowly trembled before nodding her head.Yes, she wanted to see.She wanted to see the dick she had been sucking and also the dick that had been teasing her wet entrance.Jacob slowly untied the blindfold and let Anna’s eyes slowly adjust to the vision again until her gaze settled on his dick.As soon as Anna saw Jacob’s dick, her eyes widened in surprise and her pussy tingled in pleasure. She slowly raised her head to look at Jacob, who was totally naked from head to toe.When Anna raised her gorgeous and innocent eyes at him, Jacob almost lost all reason as he saw the amount of desire in her stare.That had to be the most erotic gaze he had ever received since they had been keeping sex slaves.He didn’t know what it was exactly about their shy but wild little slave that was making him feel possessive and making his brother want to fuck her roughly.“Jackson, the pill,” he quickly reminded

“Do you think she will be able to hold it in before we come back?” Jacob asked, grabbing a black tailored suit from their wardrobe, which was twice the size of a celebrity’s wardrobe.“Can’t say. She had already received multiple orgasms from us before I inserted the vibrator in her,” Jackson replied as he chose his favorite Rolex wristwatch and packed the files they would need in the meeting they were on their way to.“I hope she holds on though,” Jacob answered, half smirking at his brother.He was the rascal. As playful and easygoing as he was, he was also the devil that all the little and big mobsters in London feared most. He ran the Michaelsons’ underground and illegal business.Making him upset was like offending the devil. He didn’t forgive nor did he forget!“Let’s talk about the meeting we are going to now, all right?” Jackson answered.He had shifted into billionaire mood. At this particular meeting, he needed the fireball—who was also his twin brother—to hide his usual ways