Chapter 14- Eating Her
Immediately, I decided that her name on my phone would be arrogant witch because that was what she was. She was out for my soul, out to ruin me, one of these days I was going to give her a taste of her own medicine.
I was fed up with her.
I turned to the girl who was waiting for me to please her not knowing my mood was already ruined but I couldn't leave her like that could I? Especially when she has nice blonde hair. Curse that witch, she could go back to her coven for all I cared.
I went back to my meal and climbed on her and without warning I entered her and she screamed as her hands came to hold my shoulder with her head thrown back in pleasure.
I love that sound, the sound they all make when I do it right, when I slam into the right place, hit the right spot.
She wrapped her legs around me as she encouraged me to go deeper and I didn't disappoint as I dived into her bringing out her glorious voice she didn't know she possessed.
She held onto my shoulder tightly and I knew she was close, I was close to. I slammed into her harder to chase my release as she moaned and came on me and I also gave a deep groan as I came into the condom.
We were both breathing hard as I slowly pulled out of her and then removed the condom. As much as I wanted to go as many rounds as possible, there was a witch who wouldn't leave me alone.
She haunts my life whether she's here with me or not and it was terrible.
“ You know I like to keep you awake all night but I've got some work to finish, I think you should go,” I said and she looked at me with a pout.
They should all be used to me by now but each time they all act like they're my girlfriend or something.
“ Fine," She grumbled as she climbed down from the bed and started dressing.
She walked to me and was about to kiss my lips but I turned my face to the side. I don't kiss. No matter how intimate I get with a woman I never let her lips touch mine, don't ask me why, it's what I want and that's how it will always be.
She looked confused for a second before she shook her head and walked out of my room, she was being dramatic. What's wrong if I don't want to kiss her? It's my lips after all.
I chuckled at her behavior before I picked the towel I had earlier discarded and walked out of my room to my home office. I'll have to take a shower again before going to bed. I smell like sex.
I opened the door and walked in as I turned on the lights and then walked to my chair and sat down with a sigh. I should be resting after tolerating that woman all day in the office.
I turned on my desktop as I waited for it to come up. When it finally did, I went to my email to see the message that was so important that she had to call me in the middle of the night.
I opened the email and all that was there were pictures after pictures. They were pictures of office design and decor. Was this why this woman was calling me so late? She's fucking crazy.
Now that she has sent me this, what am I supposed to do with this information by this time? Did she expect me to look for an interior designer by this time or maybe magically have the office ready for her before tomorrow? She's nuts and the sooner she realizes that the better.
She sent me over twenty something pictures. How am I supposed to know the one that would be to her liking or did she want me to try everything and then she has to pick the one that is her taste? It wouldn't surprise me if that's what she wants.
I'll just have to call the interior designer tomorrow but right now all I need to do is sleep because tomorrow would be another work day with that witch. When I used to work with Mr. Miller, I used to like going to the office but now, I just want to stay away from work and it's all because of that woman.
I shut down my desktop as I walked out of the office and back to my room.
After taking another cold shower I retired to bed. I was only human after all.
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ARIANA'S POV
I hated the way my body reacted when he picked the call, why did he sound so deep? It was like he was busy with something and I distracted him.
Gross, I can't imagine myself with a man like him. Whatever woman that would let that annoying man touch her was definitely crazy, he looked like the type of man that changes women like he changes his boxers.
Why was I thinking about him when I should be sleeping? I didn't want to go to bed in a bad mood because that's what I get when I think or see him, he ruins my mood each time and I just wish he would disappear.
I drew the blanket up to my chin as I made myself comfortable waiting to be welcomed into the warm embrace of sleep.
It didn't take long, I fell asleep.
I was awoken by the ringing of my alarm. It was time to go for a morning run.
I got up from bed as I went into my closet to put on my running outfit.
I opened my room door and walked out of my room, the house was still quiet indicating that everyone was still sleeping.
I stepped out into the cold morning air and then started running. I wasn't going out of the mansion, it was surrounded with enough trees and land for me to run. I was running when I suddenly heard a sound.
I stopped when I saw my mom involved in what looked like an argument with uncle Garry, she should be in bed, it was too early for her to be out by this time.
What was going on here? What was my mother hiding from me?