Admittedly, she was drunk this time and Damon having had sex with her could be considered as molestation as she was not in the right state of mind to neither agree or disagree to anything. But that seemed to be the least of Lilliana's problems, she didn't care if she was drunk and had sex with her father's best friend. She only cared what the said man thought of the magical night they spent together. Sitting alone in the living room with the tv playing, she kept checking her phone every now and then for a text from him but was greeted by her smiling face instead of a notification everytime. She grew agitated with every second she spent without a reply to the many texts she had already sent to Damon.Brzzzzt Brzzzzt!! Her phone finally buzzed with a call. Looking at the screen, she jumped out of her seat when she saw Damon's name and received the call."I'm in a meeting, what do you want??" The man asked, before she could even start with her pleasantries. The coldness in his tone givin
ANOTHER REJECTION…Damon woke up to the consequences of his actions the night before. His head felt like it was about to split into half with pain and the brightness in the room wasn't exactly helping, in fact it made the painful buzzing in his head worsen. Groaning, he sat up straight and massaged his temple while looking around the room… confused about his whereabouts. Why was he in the living room?? He shook his head and got up from the couch. Massaging his temple, he dragged his feet out of the living room into the kitchen and halted in his steps when he noticed Lilliana sitting in one of the kitchen stools, a bowl of cereal on her lap and a spoon in her hand as she ate.Why the heck was she up so early on a Saturday?? He couldn't help but wonder as his plan to avoid the girl flew out of the window. He had hoped to once again leave for work in the morning before the girl woke up to avoid a certain must have conversation with her. He wanted to turn around and leave right there and
MOVIE NIGHT WITH FRIENDS…“So what do you think I should do??” Lilliana asked her friend, walking away from the fridge with four cans of soda and sat them on a tray over the kitchen counter. The two friends were alone in Jake's kitchen, preparing snacks to watch a movie together with the boys. And the girl had just shared the recent events of her life with her best friend.“Say yes” Tessa said, like it was the most obvious thing to do and licked the source from the sausage buns she was busy preparing from her thumb.“But I don't like him like that,” the girl argued, frowning at her friend's suggestion. She didn't like the idea of giving false hope to the poor guy, especially when he had been nothing but helpful to her these past couple of weeks.“Who cares?? You do want to make Damon jealous right??”“I wouldn't say jealous, I just want him to be honest with me” Lilliana corrected her friend, she just wanted to make Damon admit his feelings and stop claiming he was seduced.“Ah huh, p
ANOTHER SURPRISE??Damon was in his bathroom standing in front of the bathroom counter in just a towel after a hot shower surrounded by steam. He had his eyes focused on his reflection as he trimmed his beard and only looked down when his phone vibrated with a call. His best friend's name appeared on the screen making him halt in what he was doing to receive the call.“Hey, what's up man??” He said, putting the phone on speaker mode and went back to shaving.“I've managed to locate Rocco,” Jackson said.“Good, where is he??” Jackson hesitated for a second before replying.“He's in England” that made Damon stop once again. Scowling, he got the phone from the counter, turned off the speaker mode and placed it over his ear before asking “What the fuck do you mean he's here??” but his phone vibrated with another incoming call before he could get his answer. Annoyed at the person disturbing their conversation, he pulled his phone back a little to check the caller ID and immediately hung up
He had finally found Snowflake but not in the condition he wanted to find her in. Her snow-white fur was now dark red, drenched in blood as she laid lifeless in the box. He could see a bullet hole pierced in her skull and there was a folded piece of paper too. Damon reached his hand inside and grabbed it with his fingers to read it. But other than a black smiling graphic skeleton head that the Russian mob boss was rumoured to always have on his face, there was nothing written on the card. The muscles on his temple flexed as he clenched and unclenched his teeth together to keep his raging anger under control. Crumpling the piece of paper in his hand, he tossed it back inside the box and combed his fingers through his hair before pulling out his phone from his back pocket. He dialled his cleanup team and ordered them to come over before hanging up. He slumped down on one of the sofas behind him and closed his eyes, leaning his back on the backrest. This was bad… very bad. What was he g
HER FANTASIES…. "Please don't stop," she moaned, tugging at her restraints. The two cold metal rings dug into the soft skin around her wrists. The man laying shirtless between her wide open legs chuckled softly at her futile attempts to free herself. Hooking both of his inked arms around her milky thighs and forcing her body back down on the soft mattress before going back to abusing her core with his warm mouth. Teasingly flicking his wet tongue around her nub before harshly sucking it in his mouth. Her toes curled and her hips jerked up into his mouth at the pleasant pain just as he rolled his tongue soothingly around her swollen nub before repeating the action. "Daddy please" the girl cried, unable to stand the pleasurable torture anymore. The man had been doing this for quite some time now without letting her cum, just teasing her to the brink and stopping just when she was about ready to disobey him. "Patience little flower" he mumbled into her core, the vibrations of his e
NEVER SAY NEVER.....An hour later, and a Mclaren Mercedes SLR pulled up outside Roseville High school grabbing the attention of all the learners and some of teachers loitering in the school's parking lot. Lilliana unbuckled her safety belt and turned to the man "Thank you" she said, with a sweet smile on her face but the man only nodded looking down at his phone. Letting out a deep sigh, she turned to the door. Hooking two fingers around the small car-door handle, she gently pulled and then pushed the passenger door open. She then grabbed her backpack from the floor next to her feet and stepped out of the car, closing the door behind her. She stepped aside onto the pavement and watched the man drive off in his car before making her way across the lawn toward the parking lot to meet her friend. From a distance, a girl wearing the same school uniform as Lilliana could be seen standing next to a yellow mini-cooper with her backpack on the paved ground next to her feet. It was Lilliana
HER INSECURITIES...The school bell rang for the last time, signalling the end of the day. Learners crowded the once empty hallways as they all rushed to the exit. Leaving their lockers, Lilliana and her friend Tessa also made their way toward the exit. Walking out of the building, they cruised down the pavement to the parking lot stopping next to Tessa's car. Opening the driver's door, Tessa sat behind the wheel and asked "Aren't you coming??" when Lilliana didn't get in the car with her. The girl shook her head looking down at her wrist watch, there was still some time left before her father came home from work and she didn't want to spend that time alone in their house doing nothing."I'm gonna go practice for some time and then catch a cab home later" she said, dropping her hand and looking up at her friend."Do you need me to come with you??" Her friend asked, looking at the Ice rink just across the school. Lilliana refused, shaking her head. "No, I'll be fine" Lilliana refuse