Cassians's
"She isn't her, she isn't your secretary" my head buzzed with various thoughts of how I'd fuck this girl in front of me.
Her voice kept ringing into my ears and it took all my rationality to not pin her down on the door front.
I never thought I'd be ridiculed to the extent of being dragged all the way from the first floor of a restroom to the last floor of a seven-star hotel.
Nevertheless, I was grateful, I'd rather be dragged by this nimble soft girl to her room than fall to the scheme of that secretary.
And when my head had hit the stoppage at the door, I flung my eyes open to see her hovering over me, dropping my legs in the instant to the floor.
I grunted in pain, watching as she spoke to me. Her hair flowed rhythmically with her every movement. She knelt beside me and I could just watch with my eyes wide open.
And I could swear that she looks cute when she was mad, the way she'd changed her words from me being a piece of shit when I gave no response to her words.
" You this piece of handsome shit," she had sworn at me. I almost burst into laughter when she thought that I was in the state because I was gay, she couldn't see the smile on my face she she stood back up to the bathroom, striping the clothes she wore and that had broken the last straw of resistance I'd left.
Her hips swayed and from behind her, I could see her breasts, the pink bud of her nipples when she raised her hands to put her hair into a bun and walked into the bathroom.
" What was a night of being drugged without consequences," I thought and stood up from the ground she left me on to the bathroom door.
I knocked on the door, and another flush of heat rushed to my groin when she opened the door, her face dripping with water, a small patch of her chest skin exposed to my view. I knew I was a done man tonight.
" What do you want," she asked looking at me.
Her face was devoid of makeup, and the way her round lips moved when she talked made me unable to bear it anymore.
I held her head in my hand, pressing my lips on hers, my other hand pushing the bathroom door open to fit my figure. I could have sworn that I hated long hair but at this moment I could almost say I had a fetish for long hair, I pulled her hair down from the bun she'd tied it in, holding my hands across her waist and she held her legs on my waist, both of us regressing to the wall.
Her hands trailed over the buttons of my shirt, and I could tell that she had no experience of it with the way the way her hands ran over my chest.
" This is going to be a long night," I said, apologizing beforehand.
I felt her body stiffen for a moment, she didn't want this, the effects of alcohol waded her senses.
I could stop but I chose not to because she was drunk and I wasn't, I was just drugged and I knew if I wanted to, I would.
But I was gone too far into it, let it be done anyway, I muttered to myself, unbuckling my belt when she was unable to, a small gasp of Surprise escaping her lips before she drew down the briefs.
I turned off the shower and carried her into the bedroom, a little smile when I remembered that she'd told me to sleep on the bed because she paid a wholesome amount to get the room.
I placed her on the bed, slowly nibbling on her body, I trailed kisses from her neck to her cleavages. She moaned in return and I wasted no time in entering her, going as ravishingly as I could, the heat that spread through my body fueling me to do more, and the thought of that secretary getting these expressions out of me pushed me over the cliff.
I fell back on her body and watched as she looked at me with Misty eyes, before I stood up against her, taking her into my arms, we had sex until daybreak.
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I opened my eyes to see the girl I'd spent the night with yesterday, her body littered with the marks I'd made on them, I took out my phone and made a call to Judy.
" Bring a billion dollars to the hotel across the street, immediately," I said and hung up, walking into the bathroom. I changed into the clothes in the room just in time for her to wake up.
The adrenaline was cleared and it was time for her to face reality.
" Good morning," she greeted.
" Morning," I answered, buttoning the last piece on my shirt.
" Are you leaving already," she asked.
" Why do you care," I replied dryly.
" But we had sex last night," she said trying to get off from the bed but fell back.
" Listen, young Lady, I'd accept that we both made use of each other last night, I'll be paying you for the night and I need you not to appear in front of me ever again," I said.
" Wait, what, you think I had sex with you because I wanted your money," she asked looking appalled.
" For what other reason should I assume you did it, because you love me?" I asked with a smirk.
There was a knock on the door, and I knew who it was. I opened the door and took the briefcase from him and threw it to her on the table.
" We had unprotected sex last night, so I need you young lady, to flush your insides, I do not want to set my eyes on you again, for no reason should you appear in front of me, and most especially, I don't want you coming back months later to tell me You're carrying my child," I said again to her dismay.
" What, you think I'm just some pick-up girl, I helped you, mother fucking bastard, and now you think you can just buy a night with me, I don't want your fucking money," she screamed.
" To think that you act so good, anyone, my dear, I say anyone will be willing to spend a night with me, so do not delude yourself that you're special and heed my warning, do not appear in front of me again," I said and turned to leave the room.
She stood up from the bed, trying to chase after me but fell back to the ground.
Esme...My whole life was ruined and at this moment I knew for a fact that even though Titus sleeping with Raina hurt, having a one-night stand with a man I saved who afterwards accused me of being a slut hurt more.I stared at the pitiful figure of myself on the floor, helpless and ugly, the hickeys and purple mark of my intimate sexual affair reflected Right in my face.I couldn't even recognize the face of the motherfucker I slept with.I stood up from the bed, gripping the sheets to the stains on the bed.The memories of last night came rushing to my head, from Titus to Raina, outside the rain, the bar and helping him before bringing him to the room with me, the sex, the harsh slap of reality on my face, and the way he had called me a slut.I fell to the bed, gripping the sheets tightly in my hands.The rush of emotion came at first like small mumbles and sobs, until I wasn't able to take it any longer.My head got fuzzier and the wracking lines of tears came rushing down my face.
EsmeHer vicious laughter filled my ears and the continuous laughter of victory infuriated me to my guts." What!" I asked, turning my face to look at her"You heard me right Esme, I killed her," she said again.My face was thrown into shades of pale and white, as I stared blankly at her." You're wondering how that's possible right," I just told her that you already started working as a whore and you keep sleeping with men, selling your body to them," she said again.And straightened herself back up and went back to meet Titus" Oh and I also told her that you weren't attending classes and that you have contracted AIDS from one of your usuals and that's what caused her heart attack," she laughed as she hugged Titus placing a kiss on his lips." You're not human Raina, you're fucking evil, do you know what you've done, you killed our fucking mother," I said standing up from the ground." Your mother Esme," she corrected." I'm your step-sister, our fathers are different, you've yours
Esme...Nine hours later, I woke up to the announcement of the flight crew. We were landing already and I sat up from my seat to a more comfortable position compared to the one earlier.The plane soon reached the runway and it lowered to stoppage." Please walk carefully, and welcome to Italy," the announcement came from the speaker of the flight attendant.I walked down the airstair of the plane to the tarmac, to the breeze washing over me, as if welcoming me to Italy.I halted a cab and headed to the nearest hotel, too stressed to think about anything, I just sat and enjoyed the ride while viewing the beautiful landscape of Italy.The cab stopped in front of a hotel, I alighted from it and paid before I walked into the hotel, the traumatic memories of my last hotel experience washed over me.I shook my head to put the thought away from my mind, walked up to the receptionist, and paid for a two-week reservation.I was handed the key card and thank goodness I took Italian Italian lang
Esme...I drove back to the resort and my stay was almost coming to an end, I only had a few days left before I moved out of the resort.I needed to find an apartment, not too chic but also not average, I needed one with the best security even if, mafias were too proud to launch attacks on lawyers, corporate business owners weren't, they were desperate and would do anything to get what they wanted.The hotel valet took the car key from me while I walked inside, exhausted and dehydrated, I needed to begin my search for an an apartment when I got back to the room.The food was served and I opened my laptop to begin my search.The options provided weren't few, but none of them suited my taste until I saw one, near work, high security and it was beautiful as well, I clicked on it and proceeded to pay the rent..............................................I began work at Ergo law firm the next Monday, having moved out of the hotel into my new apartment.I should have known for a fact that
Esme...The case had been scheduled for the day after, and as much as the shreds of evidence weren't ready, there was no evidence.The couple had planned to make the deceased fall from the building and sustain injuries that'd get him enough compensation to pay their son's medical bills, and he hadn't looked downward when he jumped not noticing the woodcutter beneath the ground which unalive him at the moment.It was the only logical explanation and Rita who sat opposite me widened her eyes in awe of how I made the explanations." I'm sure we'd win the case", she said and I nodded. We had to.The next day, I donned an all-black dress together with a black heel to court.All the families of the plaintiff were seated including the dying son.A triumphant smile played on her face and she once again took a ridiculing glance at me.Everyone else did what she did as well, looked at me like an amateur, too young to represent the Ergo and how the Ergo was losing its value, but all that soon ch
Reagan" I suppose you're outside for a much important meeting," I asked trying to divert his attention from staring too much at my body." I came to see the deceased son," he said setting his back against the backrest of the chair." Oh," I replied, unsure of what else to say anymore.According to the judge, the deceased wife would be the one to pay a fine for the involvement of crime and defamation of Mr Todd's company.I was supposed to pity her and although faster, I already had plans to pay his medical bills anonymously." Why'd you do it," I asked." Because Esme, if a Father was willing to throw himself from stories of building to get compensation so he'd be able to foot the bills of his son, he was a good father," He said while looking up at me." And his wife, although she was greedy, I understood her point and why she didn't want to back out of the case, that was why I paid, they're being left alone without a father and a husband." He said again, while a waitress walked towa
Esme..." Are you alright?" he asked and I nodded. An explicable feeling washed over me." Let go of the gun Esmeralda," he said and as much as I hated being called in full, now wasn't the time to do the corrections." You've to promise you won't shoot," I said holding on tighter.One of the most foolish things to do is bargain with a man like Todd, but there was no choice, if I didn't, this man would be six feet dead already." Alright," he said and I slowly released my grip from the gun." Break some more bones," he said afterward, and another series of nine crushing sounds filled the already still air." Let's leave," he said and held my hand away from the table, while I held Rita's with me." I can drive home myself, Mr Todd. I've my car with me," I said as we walked away." I'll have your car sent to your house. Rita will be sent home too," he said giving no chance for a response before he held me away.I trotted behind him and when we got to the car, he lifted me into the car wi
Todd's POV...Esme Ames. When I first heard her name, I thought it'd be too bad if such a beautiful name was born by an average ugly person and then she came into sight.Black pants, shirt, and heels, the only contrast in what she wore was the colour of her long wavy hair and the colour of her eyes." Mr. Todd," she called as soon as she walked closer. She extended her hand out for a handshake." I'm Esme," she said and smiled. I could have sworn that it was the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen on anyone's face." Esmeralda," I said and she almost flinched Before she corrected."Esme," and I smiled before she sat back down while her boss briefed her about the case.She listened with rapt attention and then turned to leave the office at the end of the discussion." I hope to see you more," I said and shook her hands, letting its warmth seep into mine.As a corporate business owner, a Mafia Lord, and a lot of other titles, I knew thinking and having constant thoughts about her would d