AmeliaI've had too much to drink, too much. My eyes were already watering and I've not had alot of drinking like this since college.I was about to get to my room, this ship was huge—the Lawson's outdid themselves on this one. “Fuck!” I forgot the keys. There's no one to help. I sat there on the floor, maybe someone will.“Yayyyyy!”“What are you doing down there?” He asked.“Waiting for you silly.” His face was a blurred. I mean, there's no use of seeing his face right? “My room is locked, I can't open it and it's soo frustrating.” I draw my words.“My room is that way, I'll take you there.” “I think I can take her now.” Another make voice interrupted us. I squinted my eyes and saw Evans holding my hands and getting me away from the chef guy I was probably holding.“Sorry. I wasn't planning on doing anything sir.” And he left “Evans, Evans. Come come, come here and join me.”“Where's your room card?”“I swallowed it. No—I think I did, I just can't find it again. It tasted like
EvansHome sweet home. There was nothing better than being home alone.Some of you would say it's boring being alone, you need to go out, have some fun. What do they call it again? Ah yes, live your life outdoors to the fullest. That's just the thing, I can't. I enjoy my company—keyword mine. I love myself too much to waste my time with people who would only make me stressed. I rarely work home most of the time, but when I am home—I love enjoying the peace and quiet.I had to check my emails. I didn't have the time for work. I saw an attached photo from an unknown number. I want you to come and fuck me so hard Evans. I'm already dripping wet Daddy. Amelia's breast was half-out. She looked so seductive and even for me, that's a ten.The message was probability sent when she was drunk. Me: Now you stalk me. Should I be worried.I see the bubbles..Amelia: How the fuck did you get my number? Who is this? Me: It's EvansAmelia: Omg, shit. Wrong number. Evans: Ofcourse.Amelia: Typi
Amelia's PovMy brain went over yesterday. He didn't know it was me, I knew he didn't. I just really enjoyed how he touched me and I left with my panties as a souvenir. Speaking of Pantyrella.I knew he was going to find out the owner of the thong. I'm not about to get ratted out, that's why I needed this talk with my girls.“Wait, rewind cause girl you are on fire!” Cassie said“You always support the bad things.”“I support the things that need support. I educate, this is simply giving back to the community.”“You should tell him.” Eleanor said“No she shouldn't. He wouldn't notice anything.” Cassie responded“He would, my waist size, my scent. Everything. I mean this man literally knows the measurement of my b***s with just his hands.”“That's hot.” Frankie teased.“Why did you stay? If you really knew it was wrong why didn't you leave immediately?” Frankie askedI'm not going to say it.“Mimi—”“Well, I guess—I liked it okay. I did.”“Omg!! Mimi is in love with her Father's best
Amelia“You're not as surprised as me.”“When did you start working as a chef?”“Is that a question, because I don't think it is.”“Nevermind, that is not my problem. Just prepare the meal. I'm having guests over.”“Why didn't you just hire a cooking agency?”“No cooking agency was available for the job so I had to hire a good chef.”I would rather cook for anyone other than my annoying jerk of a cousin. Seriously, the dude was an asshole and I hated the whole question and answer thing we were doing.“What can you cook in 45 minutes?”“What the fuck?Are you kidding me Daniel?”“What?You're the chef, not me.”“You just have to order take-out.”“I can't fucking do that, when I've gotten a chef.”“Okay, just give me some time to cook up something edible.”***********************************My first day of work and I got assigned to my jerk of a cousin. I whisk up something, some fried chicken with fries and side pastries. All I could do at such notice. Soon enough, the house was filled
EvansHer body seemed too flexible and perfect enough to touch. But no…“No more games Amelia. You need to get back to work.”“Oh, I'm done here.”“I will take my leave.” I straighten my suit. “I'll see you later Amelia.”****My quest for finding my very own pantyrella was still in motion. I needed to know who it was and there was no better way than to check the security cameras in my office. Luckily, this particular one came with monochrome filters and it was perfect. How did I not think of that?I was watching the clip gently when I saw the woman who came into my office that day…no…it cannot be.I squinted my eyes, just to make sure, to really make sure. I rewatched again and again and I was certain that it was indeed Amelia Reynolds that owned the underwear with me. I sent a quick message to her and hopefully she would meet me at home, where we would discuss. I didn't want this to get out of hand. It certainly will not. ****After brewing some coffee, I checked if the table was a
EvansI shouldn't sit here and let things happen. But I loved it, and what she said made me yearn for her. "I..uhm…I touched myself. "I wasn't sure how to at first, but...""But?" I edged."But, after I purchased…""You purchased what?""I don't know what got into me, okay. I just bought the rose and— ""Oh." Now I was quite intrigued to hear this. Me and my c***, respectively. "I used it on myself, seeing you doing the dirtiest things to me. I understand you may not want to hear this—"Oh, I wanted to hear it all."I'm sorry to say this, but I want you, Evans. Every aspect of you. I want you to touch me like you did the last time because I enjoyed it. I shouldn't crave it, but I do." "You came to my home to say all of that?" I needed a distraction, but God knows I wanted to pin her to the wall and accomplish all of her wishes. I stated I didn't do virgins, but I really wanted to do Amelia Reynolds. My cock wanted to feel her warmth, and the last time I tasted her juice, it was gre
AmeliaI loved what he was doing, every bit of it. He looked so handsome below me and in a way, I felt dominant. I didn't want this to stop. Don't stop Evans. “Now, I'm going to lick you with my tongue. Would you like that?” “Yes.”He swipes his tongue over my c***t. He uses his finger to tease my entrance.“Stop doing that.” I said holding on to the table, my arse getting in contact with the cold surface.“Doing?”“Teasing me like that.” I felt shy saying this to him.“I want to get you prepared baby, I'm getting you ready to take my c**k”He licks my p***y again and takes my clit into his mouth. He carefully inserts his left middle finger into my folds while sucking on it. It felt good. He puts in his second but index finger, swiftly but carefully penetrating my vagina. “Yes,” I whispered, “just like that Evans.”Evans' talented hands worked in tandem to bring me to an edge of release. “Give it to me Mimi. Give me that sweet, yummy cum all over my fingers.”“Oh my god, Evans.” I
Amelia“Look Amelia, you're great but I don't date. Especially not my best friend's daughter.” “Oh, so this…This was just useless.”“I didn't.”“Oh you did, you don't date. You made it clear, remember?”“I don't.”“You know what? I'll just leave. I need to.” How stupid of me to fantasise about a relationship with this man.“Amelia.” He called as I clothed myself.“Yes Evans, since that's the only thing you care about, no one will know about it. I'm truly sorry about wanting more from ‘just’ oral sex.” “Thank you. I just need you to understand.” “Got it.” ****The past few weeks were stressful, getting orders and cooking was a lot. It was helpful too, it got my head out of the incident at Evans’.It was a free day, so I spent it watching kdrama alone in my room. I've always been a huge fan of kdramas, and in my opinion, they can never be fully appreciated without love triangles and rain sequences. However, this was a made-up man, and if this were