Freda's POVHardin sat up on the bed and stared at me directly in the eyes. I could not get my mind off the fact Shelby actually attacked me and lied that I attacked her first, but Hardin managed to find out the truth about her. I heaved a heavy sigh as I placed my palm on my forehead, trying to think of what next to say, but nothing was coming to my mind at the time. I tilted my head to look at Hardin and I caught him staring deeply into my eyes, and I laid down immediately. He leaned forward toward me, bringing his head closer to my ears as if he wanted to whisper into my ear. I heaved a sigh as I closed my eyes and waited anxiously for him to talk. “You look hot, even when you frown.” He said into my ear, and I could not help but smirk as I opened my eyes. He leaned backward for a moment, and he brought his hand to my thighs, bringing his lips closer to mine to kiss me, but I was not in the mood. Especially after what just happened between me and Shelby. I had a lot on my mind, a

Freda's POVAs I lazily opened my eyes, a sense of tranquility washed over me. The fresh morning air filled my lungs, rejuvenating my senses. But what caught me off guard was the sight of Hardin, already awake and staring at me with a gentle smile. It seemed as though he had been captivated by my presence since the moment he woke up.Feeling a rush of shyness, I attempted to turn away, hoping to hide the blush that crept onto my cheeks. But Hardin gently grasped my face, his touch warm and comforting, as he guided my gaze back towards him. His eyes bore into mine as if he was studying every detail as if he was admiring a priceless work of art.At that moment, a mixture of emotions swirled within me. I felt a flutter in my chest, a combination of excitement and nervousness. His intense gaze made me feel seen, cherished, and vulnerable all at once. It was as if he had the power to unravel the depths of my soul with just a single look.As our eyes locked, time seemed to stand still. It w

Freda's POVAs soon as I heard Hardin say those words, "You're free to go," a wave of conflicting emotions crashed over me. Sadness and disappointment mingled with a sense of relief, creating a whirlwind of feelings that I struggled to comprehend.On the surface, I knew I should have been celebrating my newfound freedom from the toxic relationship that had consumed my life. But deep down, there was a part of me that couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. It was as if a piece of me still clung to the hope that things could have been different, that love could have triumphed over the chaos.I tried my best to hide my true emotions from Hardin, not wanting to reveal the vulnerability that lay beneath the surface but even a child could see through my facade. So with a heavy heart, I wordlessly made my way to my room, seeking solace within the confines of its walls.As I closed the door behind me, I let out a shaky breath, allowing the weight of my emotions to settle upon my shoulders.

Freda's POV"I want to suck your dick," I said to Hardin shamelessly after he was done pleasuring me with every toy he could find."Are you sure?" Hardin asks "Because I am going to fuck your mouth real hard" "Yes I love it that way" I answered"Get on your knees and take my dick out," he said. I was so excited to do it that I didn't even wait for him to finish his sentence, I was already on my knees in front of him and had his pants down around his ankles. I took his dick out and started to stroke it, he was already hard. "Suck it," he said. I opened my mouth and took his dick in, slowly at first but then faster and faster until I was sucking him like a porn star. He grabbed my head with both hands and started to fuck my face with long deep strokes, every time he would go all the way in I would gag a little bit but that didn't stop him from doing it again.He pulled out and said, "Get on the floor". I did as he said, he pushed me down onto the ground and straddled my face. I coul

Hardin's POVI sat on the swirling chair in my office, with cocaine in front of me, ready to be sniffed. Anything to get Freda out of my mind for a moment, but nothing was working. Each time I tried to get her off my mind, it was as if I was not trying at all. I hated the way I felt as I swirled on the chair from side to side. I poured some whiskey into the glass cup and downed everything at once, making a squinting face in response to how hot the whiskey was in my mouth.Lowering my head to bring my nose level with the cocaine on the table, I noticed that my phone was buzzing. I sniffed the cocaine, raising my head high as I felt the sensation of it traveling through my nerves and to my brain. Freda, get off me. I whispered to myself. I tilted my head slowly to look at my phone which was buzzing, but I ignored the call. Why was Diego calling? I asked myself as I looked away from my phone. I brought my cigar to my mouth and took a drag from it, puffing out the smoke into the air as I