sex-me boss.

At ten o’clock the next morning, Olivia needed someone’s advice, and even though she knew that her relationship with Yolanda had become catastrophic, she knew that she would put that anger aside and help her. Damon had gone to the gym, saying he wanted to get the anger out of his body. When she got within a few yards of the room Yolanda shared with Richard, she heard noises, more precisely, moans of pleasure. She could tell that the couple were enjoying themselves, but the voice wasn’t Yolanda’s, unless during the act she became a young woman capable of expressing all the desire that consumed her with such loud, repeated moans. She could only think of two people now, but she doubted that Richard could be so disrespectful to Yolanda as to bring a woman into his bedroom. She knew what she was doing wasn’t right, but she wanted to confirm her suspicions, so she moved forward and once she got to the door, she noticed it was ajar. Virginia had her hands tied on either side of the bed, while Richard was doing whatever he wanted with her, and she seemed to be enjoying it, and so was Richard. She’d never seen people make love outside the movies, but here she was seeing it for real, and these two hadn’t even realized she was there. A minute later, she saw Virginia smiling like a happy woman, staring into her eyes. The latter had seen her and wasn’t embarrassed at all, and she too wanted to leave, but her feet were paralyzed.

-oh shit Virginia, it’s the sound of your moaning that makes me want you even more, so beautiful, would you like me to provoke him with pliers? asked Richard as he jerked inside her.

-Oh no, my love, I thought we’d rather invite someone else over for a threesome, what do you say?

Richard slapped her bottom without any gentleness as this provoked a new laugh from the young girl. Olivia had never seen anything like it. Virginia was a sex slave and it was obvious that she was already used to it and liked it.

-I’ve been telling you since yesterday that I don’t want you talking about this kid anymore, Virginia. He can’t offer you what I can, so stop it. He may have a huge cock, but he’s nowhere near mastering the techniques of a dominant, you understand?

-oh, you’re barking up the wrong tree my love. i wasn’t talking about Damon but about his little fiancee. i think she’d feel different if she’d had a real relationship with a master of the art like you. wouldn’t you like to have her under your sheets?

-let’s just say this kid inspires me and I might want to taste her nectar, but she’s made it clear she doesn’t want me and she doesn’t know what she’s losing. she would have appreciated it.

This conversation was about her, and yet here she was, in the room and right in front of them. This was unprecedented for her and Virginia was speaking so naturally as if she wasn’t there, yet she was. These two people were monstrous and Yolanda was part of it all? she had blind faith in her Richard, the man who deserved to be engulfed in the marbles of hell.

-I think she’s seen enough and she’d like to try it too. Will you join us, Olivia?

Richard looked at Virginia as if she’d gone even crazier. He knew the lack of sex had driven her mad the day before, but he’d thought that with everything they’d done, she’d been able to heal, but no, she was even crazier to the point of imagining people in her head. he huffed and started to untie her when she held him back.

-You let me know that Yolanda was at the farthest mall in town and wouldn’t be coming any time soon, so why do you want to end this now?

-I don’t want to end it because I still want to show you that I’m the dominant one, but not in this position anymore.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Olivia tried to take steps backwards, but to no avail. So he just wanted to change positions while Yolanda went to a shopping mall on the other side of town. She could have taken evidence to show Yolanda, but she was never going to believe her. Instead, she was going to say it was a set-up, and Virginia already knew that, which was why she hadn’t bothered when she saw him coming. When Richard moved to the other side of the bed, Olivia put her hands over her eyes and let out a scream as she almost saw Richard’s wrinkled dick.

-I know it’s a little wrinkled, but when it’s erect, it doesn’t have that wrinkled skin, so would you like to see?

for god’s sake, that man could have been her father, and she’d never have heard her father talk such nonsense, especially when he was so comfortable. she started to take steps backwards, not knowing where she was going because she still had her hands on her face. her back came into violent contact with the wall and her head didn’t escape. she let out a groan of pain and put her hand on the back of her neck. blood, there was blood.

-I’ll do your dressing if you like, but only if you let me do it as I am,” Richard offered.

Tears began to well up in her eyes, she didn’t know why she was so vulnerable, but it wasn’t for her anymore. She thought of Yolanda being humiliated so much by someone she kept under her roof, who squatted in her bed while he was having sex with a woman on it.

-I hope you’re not planning to tell Yolanda what you saw, love.

-No… no, don’t worry, I won’t.

-oh, it’s not out of compassion for us, love, but you and I both know she’ll never believe you, so don’t waste your time. you can go now, because we’ve got things to do.

she ran back to their room and went straight to the bathroom, squeezing out everything in her stomach as she felt nauseous just thinking about what she’d seen. her vision was blurred by the tears and she didn’t know where she was anymore. it was so difficult she wanted to scream, but to alert who?

After his workout, Damon returned to the bedroom and didn’t see Olivia. He wondered where she could be, since she couldn’t be with Virginia, and he’d seen her mother leave in the morning. He wasn’t reassured not to know where she was, but a noise in the bathroom called out to him.

-But you’re bleeding, my angel. Where did you get that wound? You’re so weak. So, Oli, what’s going on?

-your mother’s… bre of your mother… Richard and Virginia… I… they were… they are…

Damon didn’t need to hear any more to know what was going on. He was angry, no longer at Richard or Virginia but at his mother for being so naive. He couldn’t do anything because she’d refused to face the truth, so since she still wanted to live with this man, he was going to leave her, that was his choice. he cleaned Olivia up and went to put her down in the bedroom, then went back to take a bath.