Why does making out with Daniel suddenly feel different tonight? I wasn't used to receiving this kind of touch from him. Is he trying to make up for what he did? Is this his own way of saying sorry to me? Well if this is his own way of apologizing, I definitely like it!!! I kept on moaning out loud when he fingered me. His fingers kept going in and out of my pussy. It was heavenly and I wanted more. The pleasure was too much for me to bear, it felt like I would explode anytime soon. And when he started eating me out with his tongue, I kept on screaming and moaning. I didn't even know I could moan like this. "I want you in me" I blurted out, unable to hold myself anymore. "Your wish is my command, ma'am" he replied and slipped his manhood into me. Annabelle Peters got betrayed and heartbroken by her sister and fiance. They were both having an affair behind her back and planned to get married soon. The day Anna got to know about it, she went to the club heartbroken and got herself drunk, leading to a one night stand with a total stranger. Michael Dennison, a rich and popular CEO of a big company was the first son of his family. He was being pressured by his parents to get married before they finally left everything they had to him. After a big argument with his parents, Michael went to his favorite club to cool his head off. Then he met Annabelle Peters and had sex with her. Michael thought he wasn't going to cross paths again with Annabelle, the strange woman he had a one night stand with until she showed up at his company, telling him she's pregnant. Their love story started from there
"Annabelle, are you done yet?" Laura yelled at me from the sitting room. She was watching a movie in the sitting room and screaming at the top of her lungs when it got to a very interesting scene.
"Coming. I just need to fix this and that" I yelled back from the bedroom.
"And please, can you try reducing your screams or you'll bring down this house" I yelled, teasing her.
I heard her chuckle loudly.
"Just finish up and come over here, let me check you out" she said.
"Alright ma'am" I replied and gave her a salute and mocking bow even though she couldn't see me.
I stared at myself in the mirror. I was putting on a red sexy gown with a white heels. I let my long silky brown hair fall loosely on my shoulders, making me beautiful to an extent. I wasn't what the society would consider pretty, but I wasn't that ugly either.
I just hoped this red gown would work wonders on my fiance, since I'm trying to woo him back. He's been avoiding me these days and I was really glad when he invited me to come over to a hotel. He sent the address to my phone. Maybe he finally wants to see me.
I took one last glance at the mirror, the red lipstick I applied on my plumply lips was attractive. My face looks more presentable with the makeup I wore. I wasn't used to applying makeup but I'll do everything to get my man's attention back. I wore my white heels, picked up my white purse on the bed and walked out of the room.
When I got to the sitting, Laura was staring at me with an amused look on her face.
"What's that look for?" I questioned her.
She smirked at me.
"Nothing. You look good. I didn't know you could apply makeup" she mocked.
"Oh shut up, I'm better than you who doesn't even know what a mascara is" I replied, rolling my eyes.
"I don't need makeup. I'm naturally beautiful" she said and quickly added "so are you" when she saw the slight frown on my face.
"So tell me, what do you think? Do I look good?" I asked eagerly, twirling around so she could get a good look at me.
"Yeah, you look good. You caught me off guard. I'm sure Daniel wouldn't be expecting what he's gonna see soon" she praised me.
"Oh come on" I said, laughing.
"I'm nervous Laura" I blurted out.
"Oh come on, spare me that. It's not your first time seeing him. Daniel is your fiance for Christ sake! He's not a monster so why are you feeling nervous" she scolded me.
"I haven't seen him for long. He's been avoiding me. I can't help but feel nervous now that we are about to see each other again" I confessed.
Laura placed her arms around my shoulders.
"Just be calm. Nothing wrong will happen. Now, go get your man! Go go go!!!!" She cheered on. I laughed out loud.
"Silly" I replied, rolling my eyes.
"Alright. I'll get going now. I'll see you later" I told her.
"I'm expecting good news when you're back" she said.
"Okay ma'am" I replied and made a mocking bow.
"Bye" I waved at her as I left the house. She waved back at me too.
I got to where I parked my car, ignited it and drove out of the compound.
I stared at the address of the hotel Daniel had sent to me. The hotel was one of the biggest and recommended places in the city.
I looked out of the window as I drove past people and shops. After thirty minutes of driving, I finally arrived at the hotel. I parked my car and did a little bit of touching up to my face while staring at the rear mirror.
"I am beautiful" I whispered to myself. This was something I always say to boost my self esteem. I took a deep breath and stepped out of the car with my white purse. I closed the car door after it and made my way to the reception area. The compound was filled with different cars of different brands as I walked by.
"Hello" I said when I got to the reception center.
"Hi, welcome. How may I help you?" The receptionist asked.
"I have an appointment with one Mr Daniel Maxwell in room 211" I explained.
"Alright, let me confirm. What's your name please? The receptionist asked.
"Annabelle. Annabelle Peters" I replied.
She picked up the office phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, a young lady named Annabelle Peters said she has an appointment with you" she said into the phone. "Ok" was the last thing she said before she dropped the call.
"You can go in. The room is on the second floor by the left hand side" she described.
"Alright, thanks a lot" I replied and walked away.
***
"Who was that? My phone rang right?" Daniel asked, coming out of the bathroom. He was draped in the hotel white towel on his waist. They had just finished having sex so he went to take a shower.
"Annabelle," Sandra replied briefly.
"What about her?" He asked, drying his curly wet hair with the towel. His broad and sexy chest were visible to Sandra's eyes. She sized him up and down with her eyes and licked her lips unconsciously.
"She's on her way here" she replied.
"What!!" Daniel exclaimed, shocked by the information Sandra just passed out.
"How did she know we're here?" He asked.
"I texted her the address of the hotel with your phone while you're having your shower in the bathroom" she replied.
"Sandra, why the hell did you do that?" He blurted out.
Sandra sat up angrily on the bed. She had been laying on the bed since.
"Daniel, don't you think it's time for us to let Annabelle know the truth. We'll be getting married soon, we've already spoken to our parents and they've agreed. Annabelle is the only one in the dark, I want to bring her out in the open. She needs to know the truth" she said angrily.
"Calm down Sandra. I understand everything you've said, but don't you think of how she'll feel. She's your sister!" He replied.
"I don't care," Sandra replied harshly.
"What? Do you feel guilty now? You shouldn't have fallen for me if you're going to feel guilty later" she lashed out angrily.
"Just stop it Sandra. You seduced me, remember?" He said, coming to sit beside her on the bed. She moved away from him, folding her arms and ready for whatever is going to happen next.
"But you fell for me. You told me how much you like me more than my sister. How attractive you find me. You told me I was prettier and more beautiful than my ugly sister. What? Don't you love me anymore?" Sandra asked.
"I do. Don't misunderstand me, I really do love you" Daniel replied.
"So what's stopping you from telling Annabelle the truth? What's stopping you from telling her we've been together for six months and are about to get married soon?" Sandra questioned him.
"I don't feel this is the right time. I'll just ask her not to come" he said and picked up his phone.
A knock on the door interrupted them.
"No need. She's here already" Sandra said and grinned wickedly.
I tried closing my eyes while he's having his way with me. He instantly wraps a hand around my neck causing my eyes to fly open. "Don't close those eyes. I want them boring into mine as you please me. You are mine and as such you don't need to find anybody else" Gemma Russo, finds out about the loan contract her father made before he died and starts working her ass off to pay back the money after she's being pestered by the unknown lender and receiving a series of threats. Her little waitress salary was not enough to pay off the loan and feed herself. So she pays heed to her best friend's advice of being a stripper for one night. That night changes Gemma's life as she gets mixed up with one of the deadly mafia bosses and a dangerous drug syndicate and she gets accused of murdering one of Antonio Romano (Boss) men. Antonio Romano is the cold, horrible, ruthless leader of a mafia gang and a dangerous drug syndicate. When he learns about the death of one of his subordinates and he found out that the suspect is the daughter of the man who made a loan contract with him, he makes her a prisoner in his house and forces her to be his sex slave for hundred days. To be Antonio's sex slave came with so many difficult conditions which Gemma is never to break as each condition attracts a punishment, but she ends up breaking them all. Now, what are the conditions?
He pushed me forcefully to the wall and kissed me forcefully. He sucked my lips in his aggressively while I struggled to free myself. A hot slap landed on my cheek, as my eyes became clouded with unshed tears. "Henry, please. I beg you, don't do this" I whined like a hurt puppy. "You're mine Mia, the earlier you accept it, the better for you. You can't run away from me. I'll make sure you submit yourself to me and it's now" he whispered with a dead ass tone and I shook in fear. *** How does it feel like to live beneath your sister's shadow? Maya and Mia Swadys are two identical twins with not so identical characters. They both grow in the care of their mother but Mia is neglected the most. A horrific rape incident plunges Maya to run away from home and join a drug syndicate, where she got married to the boss and became the most feared and respected "RED BUTTERFLY" but in the process she gets involved in a fatal fire accident. In an attempt to save her sister, mia impersonates Maya and crosses path with the most feared drug Lord in the country who simultaneously has fallen for her twin Maya How will Mia handle a world she's forced into? A world where she learnt how to kill, how to use people, a world where she have so many enemies waiting to kill her at any means? How will Mia handle the forbidden flame that is about to spark between her and the man who was in love with her sister but now deeply in love with her? And what will she do if her sister returns only to meet her with the man she loves? What will she do when she comes back to claim her position? Love isn't a crime but in the life of Mia, it might turn out to be one.
Eric couldn't resist reaching out to touch Katrina's face. Her skin was warm and soft. She smelled like lilac soap and cinnamon, a delightful combination he had only encountered in her. He slid his thumbs slowly across her lips. They opened with a tiny gasp that made them all more tempting. "Kat... " He looked into her eyes and forgot what he had intended to say. God! She was too beautiful. Her eyes were filled with care, love and longing. Longing that sure matched his own. Very slowly, wanting to draw out every moment, Eric brought his lips to hers. He watched her eyes glaze, and heard her ragged moans when his mouth touched hers, then he kissed her passionately. He ran his lips down over the line of her throat. Heavenly warm skin met his lips. Eric inhaled the downy softness, bringing his hands up along her hips, at her waist and upward along her ribs to the front of her blouse, over her breasts. Katrina moaned softly in approval, cupping her hands in his as he undid the buttons on her blouse. Her breasts came spilling into his hands after he unhooked her bra. He filled his palm with her breasts. "God! I want you Kat" he said with a voice laced with deep passion. Katrina Argos aged twenty,set out to take her revenge on Eric Salmadiego, the guy who almost ruined her sister's life. Eric Salmadiego aged twenty four was a well known arrogant and popular billionaire. Not only was he arrogant, he was a full time playboy. To achieve her mission, Katrina moved into Eric's house as a live in maid. The both of them started on a rough note, but as time went by they fell in love with each other. Now Katrina was stucked with Revenge or Love? Which did she choose? How did she change the playboy to a great lover? What's going to be Eric's reaction when he finds out that Katrina was on a revenge mission? Find out in this interesting and captivating story.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."