~~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

~~Writer~~"After this pandemic, remind me to fire every one of you. I said less bloody calls, but my line still rings up at least twenty times a day. Handle the deliveries yourself, that's why you're my right hand man-- that's why I pay you such shitload of money." Eron stressed, his voice not rising even a bit."Yeah but, the orders keep coming and the government--""The government won't have a problem with us if we follow the rules. Wear a damn facemask and--""Eron?" Frema whispered, poking her head through the door. He turned sharply, muttering a few words to his assistant before cutting the call."Hey, baby." He replied, going to kiss her lightly. She smiled."Who were you talking with?""Miguel. He keeps getting on my nerves but with you here now, I'm on my best mood." He grinned and she laughed, taking his hand."I made breakfast," she announced."Hope my dessert comes after. I like it pink and creamy," he said and she gasped, hitting him harshly."Do you ever filter your word

~~Writer~~"And if you like the way you look that much. .Then baby, you should go and love yourself. ." Frema danced around as she turned the scrambled eggs in the pan. She was a staunch belieber and she could go on and on with Justin's songs. She silently laughed as she remembered Riley. The girl could kill for Justin Bieber. She knew all his songs from the scratch to finish and she always said she hated Hailey for stealing her man. The eggs were done soon and she took it out, humming to herself. The door bell cut her off and she found herself curious. Nobody ever visited Eron. He was literally the most closed person she knew, so she was curious to know who had decided to pay him a pity visit. She followed behind a servant who pulled open the door, as she hid behind a wall."Hi! My name is Matilda, everyone calls me Titi," the teenage girl at the door flipped her hair dramatically and Frema wanted to convince herself it wasn't her. "And I'm here to see my dad." The words rung in Frem

~~Writer~~Frema pulled her panties back in place, her face reddening in embarrassment. The last person she'd wanted to encounter at the moment was her.Kayla stood there, teeth glistening in a mocking smile. Of course, she couldn't be chased out because her daughter was here. Her disrespectful, scheming daughter, Frema thought to herself, surprised by how good it was to admit it. She looked over to Eron who had his eyes on her like Kayla wasn't even standing there, then she looked towards Kayla. She had her arms crossed and her eyes screamed, "get the fuck out of here, bitch.""Kayla, leave." Eron's voice came but Frema spoke up,"No. She's going to stay, and she's going to tell you what she came here to say. I'm not going to stop that." Then she left the room without another word.Eron was pissed, he was just about to give his most favorite human in the world some mind-blowing orgasms but the universe always worked against them when it came to these things. He was sure the devil sen

"Accepted my ring and back to avoiding me like a plague. What's wrong, Fremantle?" Eron questioned as soon as Frema closed the front door of the mansion. She stayed frozen at the spot for some seconds, her guilty bright blue eyes staring back into his contrasting angry gray ones. "I'm not.. avoiding you. What's making you think that?" She asked him in return when she got a hold of herself, taking off her floral facemask that matched her sleeveless knee-length dress at the same time which she spoke. He rolled his eyes."You've gotten better at lying. Should I be getting scared?" He stood at the same spot, not bothering to move an inch. Not that she wanted him to. If he moved any closer, he could easily hear the pounding of her heart, a give away of how much she was lying to him."If you wish, but I'm not telling any lies right now, if that makes you feel better. I was out with Riley and she finally managed to get a job for me.." She trailed off when she noticed how much his expression