morning afterPov: WinstonI woke up late the next morning, a little confused for a moment.My eyes opened and I felt different.I looked around, carefully.I had woken up in a bed that wasn't mine and in a room I didn't recognize, dressed in clothes that weren't mine and a woman's hand was around me. Her body flushed close to mine, our sleeping bodies entangled into each other.And it all came coming back.Maddie had wanted me to get close to Alice and with the sob stories and half truths I had fed her yesterday, it was easy for her to open up to me and fool her into thinking we were making an emotional connection, when really I had just wanted Maddie to stop screaming in my ear and hovering over me like a haunting surprise.But I would be lying if I said that ALL parts of last night was an act... In fact, I struggled to remember if I was leading her on or if I was leading myself on.I had shared with her certain parts of me that I had only shared with people I cared about, although,

Last day in hellPov: Maddison.Finally, Saturday. It was the last day of this hell trip and I couldn't wait to get done with this Fiasco and move back to new york and gain some sort of normalcy in my life.Heck, I even missed the toxic office and my more toxic colleagues. I grabbed my phone from the vanity, scrolling through my messages. Gwyn and Olivia had texted me everyday this week since I went on this trip.I chewed my lip, hovering over the call button on Gwyn's icon. I pressed call and waited as it dialled her number.She answered on the third ring, "hello oo," her enthusiastic voice greeted me. "Hey, Gwyn, how're you?""I'm good. I'm good," she giggled. "You?""I'm just... Meh," I sighed.She grew somber now. "Hey, what's up? What's going on?"I sighed tiredly, my voice cracking. "I just don't know anymore. I think I'm just home sick at this point.""You don't sound so good," she noted. "Is there any other thing that's the problem?"I considered it. I considered telling he

Post Nut ClarityPov: MaddisonWhat have I done? What have I done? What have I done? WHAT DID I JUST DO?!This was post nut clarity right here. I'm sure!Except... Except I didn't regret this. I didn't regret Mr Winston finger–fucking me in that bathroom.I would be lying to myself if I said that I regretted what just happened with me and Mr Winston in the bathroom but why the hell did Anna have to walk in at THAT exact moment.I could lie to myself and say that she didn't see anything... But I knew... I knew that she would be able to figure shit out and come to a conclusion in her head.And even if she didn't come to any conclusions, that hadn't stopped her from pushing the theory that I was sleeping with Mr Winston... Except now, I have given her ammo to enforce those rumours.Why?! Oh God, why had I been so stupid to let Mr Winston finger me in the bathroom like a common whore... WITH the doors UNLOCKED?!Through the night, I kept monitoring Anna's movement, she was as sly as ever

NightmaresPov: MaddisonI roused awake around midnight, unable to sleep and momentarily confused about what I was doing in this strange room, on this strange bed.I stretched, uncurling my body a bit, feeling my muscles stretching and my bones and joints, making cracking sounds as I stretched.I froze when I bumped into someone, my mind, pausing for a moment... And then, it all came coming back.Last evening, the birthday dinner party, our time in the restroom, the humiliation, Mr Winston standing up for me, getting me to pack my things and us coming here because all the other fancier hotels were not available on such short notice.I swallowed, my memories sifting around in my head, my memories of last night, how I had curled into his body, seeking him out, his warmth, his heat, his hands, strumming me, working me, making an ocean pool out of me.And me, loving every single moment of it.I swallowed and twisted on the bed, turning to face him, he was asleep, his face so soft with an

Side piecePov: WinstonMaddie was forty five minutes late and counting.I huffed and paced about wildly in the section of my floor that had been reserved as her office. After the whole thing went down with James and she started working officially as my assistant, I had made the whole thing seem like an impromptu decision but I had actually thought long and hard about making her my assistant and having her close to me, especially when I was making business deals, or when she had to let down a few investors easy or when there was a problem with my schedule.Maddie had proven herself excellent at the job. She understood the assignment, during charity and fund raising events, she was quick to fish out the politicians or elites with the fattest pockets, start up a conversation with them, get them to like her and become genuinely with her and she would sway them to me, and this tactic had boosted my popularity among the inner circles of old money and politician families. Her rare ability t