FINN DAVIS
I was having a good dream.A beautiful one to be precise.I could see Raya running again as she used to when she was younger. She even got a medal in that dream. I had never felt as relieved as I did. That joy had been stolen from me and my family two years ago.When I remembered how Raya collapsed during one of her training two years ago, I realized that I was living in a dream. Raya was winning a medal at the moment. She was at home, sick and waiting for me, her elder brother to get her drugs that would relieve her pain…I shouldn’t be sleeping… I should t be dreaming.I should be working hard to save my sister.“So you really are here?”A very familiar and annoying voice vibrated as it hit my eardrums. The sweet dream faded and my eyes flew open at the speed of light.Oh, no!No! Please–“I wouldn't have recognized that you are one of my workers if I didn't see the uniform on the floor with a thong.”Fuck!I have been caught red-handed. My mind did a quick flashback to how all of this happened. How I ended up falling asleep with the weird female in my arms. She fell asleep after a mindblowing orgasm and I did try to pull out immediately but her walls held my cock tightly just like her arms held my body.Dammit!And I also fell asleep against my will. My body was tired and not just from fucking the sexy weirdo. I haven't been resting enough and my body betrayed me when I needed it the most.Now I was in the middle of trouble… the kind of trouble that would make me lose my pay.Whereas, where was the woman I took a risk for?“The risk was for your pleasure, Asshole.”A tiny voice said to me and my fists balled. I had risked Raya’s well-being for pleasure. What kind of failure would I call this particular one? How did I sleep so soundly? Stupid Finn… even fishes are less stupid.“I believe you are naked underneath that cover–”“It's not what you think, Mr–”“Don't patronize me, dude. You have broken a vital rule and you will pay for that will your money, of course. Pay with your pay.”He barked at me. He was the boss after all and even though other workers were standing by the entrance, I couldn’t care about them. I just needed to convince Mr… damn! I couldn’t even recall his name.Be fucking for real, Finn!“I can’t pay with my pay if all of this is a misunderstanding, boss. Let me explain at least–”“If you want to argue, get dressed and meet me on the deck.”The boss around here was a plumb, short man. His tummy was big and from the look of things, he must have kept the money of many of his past workers within that big tummy of his… no body shaming but this particular man looked like he was the devil's sidekick.I shouldn't have gotten in trouble… however, I wasn't sure I would make a different choice if last night was to happen again. I would still stick with the decision to fuck that sexy weirdo.It was such good sex… so sad I didn't get to see her this morning…I was unbelievable!I scolded myself and left the bed after I was left alone to get dressed by the lookers. I called them lookers because all they did was stare at me and the boss. They couldn’t even come to my rescue.Perhaps I would have been a looker too if I wasn’t in the middle of the situation. No one in their right mind would want to lose their pay over nothing.I lost mine over sex by the way. Hooray!My thoughts were etched with sarcasm as I trudged to the deck… where my fate lies in the hand of a wicked man. I thought of how I would defend myself and lying was the best option.“You said it was a misunderstanding but the cameras are saying something different, Mr. Finn Davis.”Fuck! He knew my name and also… I have also been caught on camera.What do I do?“Boss, I promise you that nothing happened between me and the owner of the room. I know we have a rule against drinking but I took a glass last night at the party because I was frustrated and seasick. I wouldn't dare be intimate with the owner who could be a man for all I knew–”“Quit lying, Finn! Whether you were intimate or not. I do not care and you took a drink too/? I see no way you are getting a dime from me–”“Why does it sound like you desperately want me to lose my pay? Shouldn’t you at least listen to me?”I growled. Saying I was under the influence was my way of choosing lesser punishment which could have been a small cut in the money I worked hard for but I have obviously and stupidly made things worse.The boss scowled at me when I let my anger get the best of me. I tend to act late and act at the wrong time.“See I need that money badly, Boss. My sister needs–”“Then you should have kept it n your pants, Finn! Don't think begging me will help you.” The devilish man retorted. “See that he leaves the yacht,” he said to some of the security personnel on deck with him and they walked towards me to drive me out.“Please, boss. This matters a lot to me and I need to get that money. Please!”I begged again, losing all of my shame… all for Raya. she deserved better than me, to be honest, and I would forever blame myself for her current condition even though my mom would disagree.What happened was my fault… and even now, this was my fault as well.“I repeat, You should have kept it in your pants, Finn.”He yelled at me and the security personnel reached me and stopped me from chasing after the boss as he left the deck area. My eyes followed him as he left and kept canting “Please…” over and over again.Until my eyes met with the familiar light green ones… the same ones that had driven me crazy to the point I was. The same light brown hair that made me risk everything. She was there.Looking at me from a higher level.Shame returned and I shook those holding me off. I couldn't bring myself to beg anymore just because she was staring at me.“I hope you rot in hell!”I yelled, giving her one last look before shifting my gaze to the big-bellied man that had denied me my hard-earned money. I hoped I would never see her again because she was sort of making me do things that I wouldn't do normally.If she hadn't shown up there, I would have kept begging shamelessly to get that money but the moment I saw her, my manly ego resurrected… Was I trying to impress her? I wouldn't know.Dejectedly, I walked off the big yacht the same as I boarded it last week— penniless. I began walking away from those green eyes with a heavy heart and with no destination in mind… At least she would be far away from me.How wrong could I be?SCARLETT COBBS“I hope you rot in hell!” Those words resounded in my head. It didn't have the effect intended though. I mean, he wouldn't have said those words to me if he knew that my mere existence was hell. Hell was my day-to-day activities…. Hell was my life.I came back for my phone. The reason why I went back to my executive cabin was that I forgot my phone and while I was up there, I was relieved that he had left the room since I didn't want to see him again… for personal reasons. But when I saw him getting embarrassed at the deck, I couldn't help but look at him. I saw him struggle and I heard all he had to say. I was the reason he wouldn’t be getting his money despite how hard he seemed to have worked. “I should have known he was a worker when he called out rules last night.” I whispered to myself and followed his retreating frame but he was too fast. If it was money that was his problem, I had money to offer. I made him beg so I should at least make his efforts and risk
SCARLETT COBBS“Will you be staying back again today, Miss Cobbs?”I looked up from my laptop when my assistant’s voice resounded through the walls of my office. I smiled and nodded, “Just for an hour, Abby. Please don't wait for me today.” Abigail and I have been working together ever since I graduated and got my beauty product company as one of my man graduation gifts. This place was the project my dad thought would fail but with Abby and Lu… not again. Stop thinking about him, Scarlett. He doesn't deserve to be in your mind… and life. Not after he bailed on you.“You know you can trust me with whatever it is that is keeping you beyond the working hours, Miss Cobbs. Let me help and we will make it happen like always.”Abby offered. If only she knew that I wasn't actually doing anything. I haven't been doing anything even though I have been eating extra hours for the past five days. If I had focused on a goal, I would have achieved it by now. However, I wasted those hours waiting
FINN DAVISThings had gotten worse over the past few days. For me. For my mom. And most importantly, for my sick eighteen years old sister. For the past two years, my mom and younger sister have been struggling. At one point, it was hidden from me because I was schooling and barely around to be with both of them. perhaps it would have been less trouble if my dad was still alive. But he died from leukemia right after I finished high school and got admitted into the school. I studied. Hard. the money my dad left behind was just enough to send me to school and at that time, it wasn't a problem because Raya was a scholarship student in high school and we were such that she could ace a college scholarship program too since she was an athlete. But everything ended two years ago when Raya was sixteen. She collapsed. Yet I didn't leave school to see her because of a stupid exam… I sat for many exams yet I don't even have a job at the moment.Raya collapsed on the field during competition
SCARLETT COBBSPerfect family… An outsider or someone that wasn't me would most likely say that about my family. Perfect. My father was a businessman with the leading business in the world. Again, Perfect. My mom has been leading the accounting department and managing my father’s wealth since they began dating. She was good for him… again, Perfect. I, the only daughter of two perfect couples also manage the beauty line of the group and someday would become the Director, succeeding my father. Perfect? No… We weren't perfect. “You get prettier each time I see you, sweetie.” My mom. Grace Cobbs. That was like her. Acting like we were the closest mother and daughter in the world. Like I said, acting. All my life, she had been acting. She could be the perfect wife my father needed but she wasn't the mother I needed and se never learned to be. She sticks to acting. I wondered how she hasn't gotten tired of that. Having to act for twenty-four years… such a mess, I must say. “Thank
FINN DAVIS“Hell!” I cursed, rolling to my side gently to check if I had broken any bone. My head ached due to the movement but I was able to get off the floor without losing any of my limps.A few minutes ago, I was thinking of continuing my search for my mysterious sexy woman the next day. I thought I shouldn't give up but now, I have been knocked off my determination and motorcycle. A car hit me hard. I was knocked off and thrown feet away from the bike and from the car itself. My eyes became less blurry and I stood steadilyThis was an unforeseen circumstance. I didn't see this coming and it was annoying. I could have died and left my family with no one but themselves. I was glad that I didn't get hurt. My bones were fine but the motorcycle wasn't fine. All I would be needing will be a minute to regain full steadiness but the broken motorcycle would be needing more than a few hundred dollars to regain its normal condition. Another thing I was worried about was how I would g
SCARLETT COBBSI could feel the pressure in my mind. The force was familiar and trust me, I had tried to resist. Right from the moment he pulled me into his arms, hugging me and telling me all would be okay. But that pressure remained intact.The weight of my father’s command. The pain of losing the one person I thought would always be there for me. The realization that my life was about to become even worse. Waking up to reality was harsh as fuck. And I was tense through out the drive to the estate. The only way to get rid of the pressure, heartache, and misery was sex but for once I was logical. “How could you ask him for sex after you nearly killed him, Scarlett?”But my logical self disappeared into nothing…. And sexual desperation multiplied by a thousand.That was my one chance to shove those dark memories of my younger self back to where they belonged– beyond the surface.“I am asking you to take advantage of me, Finn. use me to help me.” I wished I could tell him everythi
FINN DAVISSteady rise and fall. A slow intake of air. She wheezed as she exhaled peacefully. Her eyelids were a shade darker than the skin of her alluring face. My hands itched to touch her face… just to feel the softness under my palm.I must have done something in my past life to be lucky enough to be with a woman like her. Her gentle snores were like music to my ears and despite knowing that I should leave, I couldn't bring myself to disturb her peacefulness. Her thin lips parted slightly… the sight of them took my breath away and flashes of how they fit perfectly with mine flooded my mind. The memories of the night rushed in after them and sent strong shivers downward… to my morning wood. “Mmmhhh.” I groaned quietly… well as quietly as I could. Not only did I kiss her one time… I had kissed her many times. Shared my breaths with her and explore her mouth sweetly and with an adventurous spirit. What a lustful adventure! It didn't end with a kiss. The first time led to a stea
SCARLETT COBBSNo?He didn't just say no to me, yeah?He didn't just reject an offer from the Scarlett Cobbs. Right?I mean, anyone would have been pleased and thrilled to be my sex buddy with no strings attached. I just couldn't be with anyone.“No?”I breathed out, letting down the glass in my hand and holding his gaze like my life depended on it. We just had a moment. Or was it all in my head because I was searching for the perfect replacement for Lucas?“I just can’t do that—““Why? Do you think I am a scam? I can offer you anything, Finn. Just name it and it will be yours. Anything.”I was that desperate. Desperate enough to cut him off and also make him understand that I would do anything to have him as my sex buddy.I needed him. Heck!My addicted ass needed him.But Finn didn't see that. He rose from his seat with a frown on his and said, “Again, I am not a gigolo and neither am I a sex worker that you can buy because you have enough money to throw around, Miss Scarlett Cobbs