[Sorry for unstable updates these days due to healthy issues. Will soon be back and keep on writing. Thanks.] This is my third year as the contractual lover of Jason Langley. During the day, he is my handsome CEO in the office, and at night, he is my passionate lover on the bed. "Dare you expose this contract, you won't afford the consequences. Am I clear?" "Yes, Mr. Langley" But what if I'm pregnant? Damn, it is not the situation in the the contract! Taking the chance that Mr. Langley was busy with the engagement, I resigned and ran away. I don't want to lose my baby. But God, why is he chasing me? "Mr. Langley, our lover's contract has been terminated!" "I regretted it. Please marry me. If there must be the contract issue, the contract term is a life long period!"
It was pitch-black in the hotel room. Right after Charlotte Seinfield walked into it, she was grabbed by the wrist.
She had the feeling about what was going to happen next.
Before she could make her utterance of "Mr. Langley", the man ruthlessly pulled her into his embrace.
He lifted her chin when Charlotte could clearly smell the cologne he was wearing.
Jason Langley kissed her on the lips, madly sucking them while groping her. He didn't stop the kiss until he pushed her onto the bed.
With her face down, Charlotte was pressed onto the soft bed when Jason slowly took off her shirt and leaned over to suck her neck hard.
Charlotte felt so overwhelmed when the man went hard on her that she couldn't even finish a complete sentence.
Their clothes were scattered on the floor, and there was more and more passion in the air.
Charlotte gripped the sheets hard, trying her best to hold back her moan when suddenly, Jason seized her chin from behind.
"Scream, and make it loud."
Jason's voice was hoarse. Going down from her spine, his fingers stopped at her slender waist as he gently massaged her. His every touch fulfilled Charlotte's greatest desire.
"Ah..."
She finally couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a seductive moan. "Ea-easy!"
Charlotte felt so overwhelmed that her mind went blank. She tried to escape out of instinct, but Jason kept grabbing her waist hard as he stuck in more aggressively.
She couldn't take it anymore.
Jason seemed to have gone mad that night. He was so wild as if he was trying to eat her up.
Charlotte was already powerless. She could only let him do whatever he wanted.
The atmosphere in the room grew more tense. Even the air seemed to be burning, filled with sweet, tantalizing scents that burned like wildfire.
When it ended finally, Charlotte felt so overwhelmed that she lost her voice.
Jason decisively left her and went to the bathroom to wash up, leaving Charlotte alone.
When she regained her strength, she got up to prepare the clothes Jason was going to wear the next day.
Her phone rang. It was an accounting message that showed she just got 100 thousand dollars in her account. Jason would give her that money when she first came to him every month.
However, Charlotte would need to pay the hospital where her mother was receiving treatment with that money every time.
Charlotte looked down, wondering if she felt sad, sarcastic, or numb about it.
It had been three years since they made their deal where she was Jason's on-call girl.
She would come to him whenever he needed it, and he would pay her when she satisfied his needs.
Charlotte used to believe that money was all she wanted from Jason, but things seemed to be different now.
She looked up to glance at the bathroom where she could see his blurry shadow reflected on the frosted glass.
Subconsciously, Charlotte covered her belly.
Jason didn't take her with him when he went on a business trip the week before last week, and he vented all his suppressed desires on her that night. She didn't know if it would do anything bad to her baby.
She found out she was pregnant during the medical examination provided by the company. She kept her results a secret, but she couldn't hide it for long.
When the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, Charlotte hurriedly put down her hand.
With a towel wrapped around his body, Jason came out of the bathroom. The water on his hair dripped down his firm chest.
Jason had excellent facial features, which looked so amazing as if they were God's work. He looked oppressive and gorgeous with the unique charm of a man.
"Mr. Langley."
Other than being Jason's on-call girl, Charlotte was his private assistant and was required to handle his daily affairs and schedules.
"You will have an online video conference at nine o'clock with the board of directors of Schrover Group from Cerania. It's about overseas development cooperation. The secretaries have prepared the relative information..."
Charlotte looked down and softly reported his schedule of the day when Jason raised his hand and interrupted her.
"Add one more thing to my schedule."
Jason faintly ordered, "It will be Veronica's birthday party today. You need to prepare a gift for her."
Charlotte held her breath and felt at a loss for a moment.
Jason looked at her with indifferent eyes. "Is there a problem?"
"No, Mr. Langley."
Charlotte looked down. "I'll get the gift prepared in an hour. I promise it will live up to Ms. Jules's expectations."
Jason frowned slightly and felt quite annoyed. He didn't know if it was because Charlotte was being very compliant.
Charlotte unlocked her phone and was about to discuss Jason's schedule of the day with the secretary department when the trending topic push popped up on her screen.
The top trending topic read, [Jason Langley Marrying Veronica Jules - Young Lady of the Jules Group Marrying into the Langley Family].
The news was quite detailed. It said that the Jules family was picking the wedding venue and having the wedding dress tailor-made. The press also said that Veronica and Jason had been in love for years, and now the perfect match was about to be together happily forever by marriage.
Every word in the news report was like a sharp knife, stabbing Charlotte's heart and crushing her.
She stared fixedly at the headline. She didn't look away even when her eyes were sore. Involuntarily, she grabbed her phone hard until the skin on her knuckles turned pale.
Charlotte felt tortured as if her heart was being twisted, and it hurt her all over.
Suddenly, Jason's voice rang out. "What are you watching?"
Charlotte abruptly came to her senses and looked up when she saw Jason staring at her with indifferent eyes.
She took his shirt over to him, and then his suit and collar.
Standing in front of Jason, Charlotte helped him with his tie when she failed to hold back the urge to ask him. She spoke in a soft voice, "Is it true that you're engaged to her now, Mr. Langley?"
Charlotte regretted it as soon as she finished asking.
"That's not something you're supposed to be asking or thinking. Just focus on your job."
Still, Charlotte involuntarily asked, "What if I'm pregnant?"
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met her—the pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmates’ laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
"I only fuck girls who want to be fucked, flipped over and banged, Sunshine and..." "And that's what I want, daddy. Exactly what I want from you." * He was my father's adopted brother. He had been there for me since the moment I had lost my entire family in a terrible fire but five years ago, he had suddenly left the country, never coming back. And then, I was drugged one night and I got home to see he was back. It had been five years but he just looked hotter and sexier. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac I was drugged with, I had gotten his help to get off and it should have ended there that night. Nothing more should have happened but with the wetness that pulls in my pussy whenever he comes close, with the way my nipples harden at his slightest touch, I knew more was going to happen. Russo wants me... To fuck me, bang me, and own my body. And bloody hell! As much as I want to deny it, I want him too. For him to fuck me, bang me, own my body and make me his slut.... But this... It's a taboo, right?
When they met again, Jason cast aside his paranoia and pride, warmly embracing Chelsey. "Please, come back to me?" For three years, she had been his secretary by day and his companion by night. Chelsey had always complied with his requests, like an obedient pet. However, when Jason declared his plans to marry another, she chose to stop loving him and to let go. But life took unexpected turns. His unyielding pursuit, her pregnancy, and her mother's greed gradually pushed her to the brink. Eventually, she endured tremendous suffering. Five years later, when she returned, she was no longer the woman she once was. Yet he had spiraled into five years of chaos.
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"