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"What's my name, Alexa?" Alexa's legs shook and she shuddered beneath him as he thrusted deep inside her. "Mi...gue...l..." she clutched the duvet tightly for support as she arched her hip to meet his thrust, waves of pleasure spurred through her. "Say my name, Alexa," With another deep thrust that left her gasping for breath as she pressed her head hard against the pillow with her eyes shut, and she bit her lip hard to suppress the sweet moan that kept trying to force its way out of her lips, Miguel ordered her with his domineering voice. "Don't be stubborn, girl. Say my name," He ordered huskily against her ear as he thrusted deep into her yet again. "Migu...el..." Alexa's voice came out in almost a whisper. "Who is your Daddy, Alexa?" He hushed as he pulled his hard d*ck out of her, rubbing it gently against her wet p***y. "Yo...u, Miguel... Please don't stop," Alexa cried out as she looked into his eyes shamelessly...
Chapter 1
"How much for a night?" Twenty-four-year old Alexa asked the tall handsome man sitting behind the counter and feeding his eyes as he relaxed with a glass of vodka while nodding his head to the buzzing music that filled the air.
It was a beautiful and fun-filled night at the rowdy clubhouse as usual.
"I don't mind doing it for free as long as you'll satisfy me well enough. If you can go for three rounds at least, then I'm game," His deep voice and flirty eyes made Alexa clasped her legs together as she felt a sharp exciting feeling between her legs.
"Why don't we get a room, hmm?" Alexa winked at him as she bit her bottom lip seductively. The thought of having this stranger on her bed made her so excited like she had never been before. She was too excited for someone that was just about to cheat on her soon-to-be husband.
"After you, princess," The young man uttered as he stood up, gulped down the last content in the glass, then dropped the glass on the counter and turned to Alexa.
"Ladies first," And with that, Alexa walked away elegantly, wiggling her sexy round butt that could make any man go crazy for her, while he trailed behind her.
Alexa couldn't wait to have this man inside her as she kept anticipating while they walked down the walkway, and as soon as they arrived at the front of one of the room, she didn't hesitate before she pushed the door open and walked inside.
"Not so fast, princess," The young man said flirtatiously when Alexa grabbed him and was going to kiss him.
"My name is Miguel... You may want to moan it later," The young man hushed as he pulled her and slammed her against the wall slightly.
"You smell so good that I want to tease you, but I don't have time for that... So..." He paused then turned her to face the wall while pinning her on it.
"Let's go straight to business," He hushed as he raised her short gown then ripped her pantie off and rubbed his fingers against her already dripping wet pussy.
"Are you that desperate, hmm? You are already wet," He hushed as he pushed two of his fingers inside her, and she groaned as she threw her head back, waves of pain mixed with pleasure spurred through her. She bit her bottom lip and breathed heavily.
"Come here..." Miguel turned her to face him. Even though he wasn't the type to play romance with strangers, he found himself going for her lips. As their lips touched, he felt this strange spark. Something he had never felt before, and he found himself wanting more of her. The kiss was intense, slow, and of course, sweet, giving him this feeling he'd never had with any woman before.
"What are you doing to me, stranger?" He hushed against her neck as he teased the nape of her neck, her moan came out as a music to his ears, a reward for a job well done, and a motivation for him to do more.
"Are you crying?" He pulled away and asked Alexa when he heard her sniffled, and looking into her eyes, they were glistening with tears, and the pain written in them was something he didn't also fail to notice.
"Are you ok? Don't you want this?" Miguel tried to wrap his head around why he was concerned about this stranger as he asked her worriedly, but nothing was adding up.
"Make me forget my pain, Miguel," Tears streamed down Alexa's cheeks as she stared into his brown eyes, calling his name perfectly and sweetly in a way no one had ever pronounced it before. Even though they were just meeting for the first time, she strangely felt comfortable around this stranger, she somehow felt safe with him, and whatever it was, making her feel like he could actually take her pain away, even though he wasn't sure, she believed it could work.
Getting a degree and being a professional and successful medical doctor was everything Alexa had ever wished for, but what was she supposed to do now that all her dreams has been shortened and destroyed by her own Dad?
'You are getting married to Mr. Xavier Williams, Alexa' Those were the words that had destroyed her big dream. She was going to become a legal wife to a stranger tomorrow. A stranger she had never met before. Someone her Dad wanted her to be married off to because of his selfish benefits. If only her Mom was still alive, maybe she would've at least protected her dream, her happiness, and her future.
"Take my pain away," She whispered again as she leaned forward and pecked Miguel's lips.
"As you wish," Miguel whispered then swept her off her feet and lowered her carefully on the neatly arranged bed.
It was a long night filled with pleasure for both Miguel and Alexa.
The sound of Alexa's phone pulled her out of her deep slumber the next morning, and she lazily reached for the phone which was on bed. She swiped the answer button without checking who the caller was.
"Do you want to die? How dare you keep me waiting?" Her eyes snapped open when she heard the unfamiliar angry voice. She checked her phone and saw that it was a strange number. Even though her Dad was strict, those were the words he would never say to her, and the voice didn't sound like her Dad's.
"I'm sorry, but who is..."
"I will speak to him, Sir," her heart sank into her stomach when she heard her Dad's voice in the background. Without anyone explaining to her, she already knew who the caller was.
"Alexa... Your husband is waiting for you. Why are you not here yet?" Her jaw dropped to the ground as soon as she heard her Dad's voice. The man scolded her and asked if she wanted to die in front of her Dad and he didn't say anything? What more was left for her in this hell of a marriage she was about to get herself into?
"She better not waste my time!" She heard the man's cold voice in the background.
"Come home quickly, Alexa," her Dad said before the call ended, and tears streamed down her cheeks, but she quickly wiped it off because it wasn't time to cry.
She was about to get off the bed when she realised she was naked under the duvet, and she recalled being there with a stranger yesterday. She looked to her side on the bed but didn't find him, so she went to the bathroom to check if he was there, but he was nowhere to be found.
"Where is he?" She mumbled as she walked back into the room, but found a note on the nightstand and a parcel of money.
'You were amazing last night. I have a flight to catch this morning. Let's have coffee together if we ever get to meet in the future. Take the money as a reward and not for the sex' she felt even more miserable after she read the note, but she just squeezed it and threw it on the floor. She glanced at the money, contemplating whether to take it or not, and after a brief thought, she grabbed it as she would need the money later.
Furthermore, she dashed out of the room after she was done getting dressed...
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?