CAMILLA Oh my God! What am I witnessing?What the actual fuck is going on here!? The red haired's loud and sultry moans filled the air as Braden kept on pounding into her so fiercely from behind.His ocean blue orbs locked with my embarrassed optics and he smirked so savagely. The hell man! He was fucking proud of this. I was the one who walked in on them fucking and I feel so embarrassed and yet these two are fucking so roughly like I'm not even in the room.My breathing tremored and my cheeks were flushed of its colours.I can't stand and watch this. The glue which held my legs to the floors disappeared and my legs trembled."I a-am s-sorry. I wi-will wait outside...I a- am s-sory..." I stuttered in embarrassment before quickly turning back and rushing out of the room, banging the door behind me.I heard Braden deeply chuckle behind me accompanied by a husky groan of content and a low 'fuck'. I can't even stand to hear people say sexual things about me talk more of seeing them
CAMILLAWith so much caution I carefully arranged the oatmeal for Vanessa and Pancakes with an orange juice for Branden's breakfast. Vanessa was going to stay with her granny for some days so I had to make sure all her things were ready.A part of me wanted to prepare and serve this breakfast reluctantly, after all I'd still get the lashing of my life which ever way I chose to prepare the breakfast.I had come to a conclusion that none of my actions would avoid Branden's wrath. I caught him having sex yesterday but I was the one insulted. He spat repugnant words right in my face, rubbing the ugly past I once lived in. He doesn't know the hardship I went through, the struggle I went through just to take care of my family.I didn't chose to strip out of pleasure. I had dying needs that needed funds. If only he knew what was going on behind the scenes, he wouldn't maltreat me this much. Although he has come to be so obnoxious, not just to me but every other woman. Seeing how bad he spo
His fourth glass, his fifth glass, his his sixth glass....the list seemed endless as Braden hills kept on sculling down more and more alcohol into his system.Music boomed from the sound systems all around him and the fog machine set the ambience of the club with colourful dim wisteria lights dazzling all around him.Braden watched as people danced around him but he wasn't in any way interested."Is this seat taken sweetheart?" A sultry feminine voice spoke, cutting into Braden's thoughts.She lingered in front of him, claded in a skimpy and half nude apparel. Her red lipstick which coated her lips seemed so sensual and her eyes shone with lust.Just staring at the blonde in front of him filled him up with distaste.She was dressed like a stripper and it only got him to think of Camilla even more.Hell he couldn't even concentrate properly. Just the thought was setting his entire body ablaze.Camilla.Always so disobedient and never submissive, she was furiously stepping on his toes.
BRADENCamila glared at me in befuddlement, her mouth at agape and her eyes wide open. She was lost for words and although she tried to speak but no words were uttered.I grinned devilishly and plodded towards her, Camilla stood up and retrieved her steps backwards. One step after another, I continued to slowly amble towards her like a prey that had targeted it's dinner.Camilal was jittery, scared and in apprehension. I could sense that.And I loved it. I love the fear that radiated off her body.I wanted her to always cower like this before me.A filthy hoe.I didn't stop until Camilla slammed her back against the wall unconsciously. Her eyes were trying to fish out answers from mine.But I would not give her the benefit of knowing what was going on in my mind."W.... what? I-I...uhm.." she managed to utter unconstructed words. "Speak darling" I growled into her ear. She began to shiver.Her hands walked to my chest frightfully and she placed it there, trying to keep a distance bu
CAMILLAI trailed towards my bed, claded in nothing but my bathroom robe.I honestly didn't want to attend this function but I had no choice. Braden was hell bent on making my life miserable. He said it himself and now my only goal was to make sure I avoided all his traps. If I failed to attend this event, Braden will definitely deal with me and I don't want to find out how he would punish me if I failed to show up.What does he even need me there for? I mean of what use was my presence there anyways?A sigh left my lips and I proceeded to dress up. My eyes wandered to the clock on the wall. It was five-thirty on the dot. I had just thirty minutes left.I have to get ready fast.I quickly put on the silver coloured off shoulder gown which Braden got for me not too long ago. He didn't want me to show up looking so much like a low life so he got me a gown and insisted I put it on. I then quickly slipped in a pair of heels to match my gown. My hair was let loose to fall at my s
CAMILLAI couldn't tear my eyes away from his amorous orbs even if I wanted to. Braden just said that I was going to be his tonight, did he plan on having sex with me?Certainly not. I'll never let him touch me, especially not after everything I've been through in his hands and will go through in the nearest future.He is crazy if he thinks I'll let that happen."Braden are you mad? You must be crazy because I don't belong to you so you can't and will not have me" I retorted back with bravery sparkling within me. I just called him mad and crazy. I know he will punish me severely for this but I don't care tonight.He has punished me enough so what more can he do to me? He has succeeded in making my life a complete hell but I'll make sure I pass through this hell and endure the remaining months of torture. I'll win this battle against him and go back home with a smile on my face. That is my determination."Why are you being so fiesty kitty cat?" Braden's tone came at me.My brows crea
CAMILLA I meandered into the kitchen, one step at a time, as memories I didn't want to think off came rushing into me now and again like flood waters without a restraint. I can't seem to think or concentrate. It is the second time Braden is seducing me and I'm totally giving him what he wants.What is wrong with me!?Why can't I resist him or his advances?The aftermath of it all leaves me so disgusted at myself to be honest. I really feel like the whore he calls me.Braden had gone off so early to work today and I was really grateful for that. I can't stand to see his face as the ugly memories we had yesterday would overwhelm me.But still, I kept on giving him every new opportunity to insult me, use me like a piece of rag and dump me. What the hell is wrong with me!? This morning, I scrubbed my body a million times in the shower as if that was what I needed to get rid of his touch on my body.I will always leave with this guilt. I can't believe I surrendered myself twice to Braden
BRADENI pushed open the Vanessa's classroom door. Different eyes of children fell on me instantly. My presence ushered in grave silence.I scanned the classroom, sighting Camilla by surprise. I scanned her profile repeatedly to see if my eyes were deceiving me. Is this a carbon copy of Camilla or this is the maid I hired because I didn't hire her to clean up my daughter's school?What the fuck is she doing in Vanessa's class? Fuck.Let it not be what I am thinking because if it is, then I will so punish this bitch!"So nice of you to join us. We can call this a family reunion. It's a pleasure to have you and your wife in attendance" came the jolly tone of the teacher.The fuck! I grew red with rage and I became a so livid upon hearing what the teacher said.What the actual fuck!?She had the guts to leave the house and come all the way here to attend Vanessa's parent teacher meeting? And who gave her the audacity? Did she think I would not show up for my own daughter's parents-teac