Of course it was Draven. Again. Her head throbbed heavily. Between Draven of Silver, she wondered which got on her nerves more. Her eyes suddenly sparked up as a thought flashed through her mind. A sinister smile danced around her eyes. Soon. Soon. She will present Draven and Silver. *************************** The next day, the premium office gates were opened. Neon light flashed through the signage on top of the roof. Inside, each office has been renovated with designs better than even the last. Each division manager has been given a plaque placed on their office table. The chandeliers changed into built-in crystal-clear asymmetric bulbs. The walls renewed its plain mural painting. Each office door now had a fingerprint sensor lock. The same goes with every door in the office. Draven had called on the best home interior designers and professional electricians to register all the wiring. Everyone gathered in the lobby. The guards, my women (Elyndra, Alera, Berkeley, and S

“That seems reckless,” Elyndra commented, brows furrowed slightly, walking back to the swivel office chair, heels clanging on the tiles like a hammer on ice. Just as she was. Draven turned from the digital board, walking towards her table. His eyes held a calm, calculative gaze like a man who's never given a negative shot. He tapped the JK ink pen on the table repeatedly, thinking, calculating. He suddenly stopped and looked up to meet her gaze, “Not when it involves three unpredictable parties already.” “Three?” Elyndra's bowed back ached slightly. “Don, Victor, and now this anonymous guy.” He replied and dropped the pen on the table, straightening up, hands back in pockets. “Find everything you can about our new anonymous guy. I'm talking a full background check. Network, family history, career, relationships, intels, medical report. Have it submitted by my desk this weekend.” He said finally and walked out of her office. Elyndra let out a sharp, deep breath; this was

Her pussy walls stretched and clenched around his cock perfectly. They fit each other like Bonnie and Clyde. Soft and hard, rough and smooth. He held her waist with his rough hands and slammed into her hard and fast. Sophia moved to the front and kissed Elyndra in a deep, sloppy kiss, pinching her nipples. With each thrust her body vibrated, heavy screams tore from her lips but were silenced in Sophia's mouth. The air was thick with sex, liquor, and perfume. “Fuckkkkkk, I'm cumingggg,” Elyndra cried, breasts bouncing with each hard thrust slammed into her. “Yes, come for your daddy, shattered yourself around me. Submit to me, my little whore.” Draven growled, knocking off her comb. Immediately warm pussy juice gushed out of her pussy, lubricating his thick, fat cock; her eyes rolled to the back in pure ecstasy. Draven didn't stop still; he ruined every part of her womb, enough to leave her limping for days. Eyndra whispered incoherent words, eyes glossy with tears, lips sw

She had checked for waitress vacancies on her way to the apartment and had seen one by a local lounge at Teravan Market. She walked along the busy market; vendors spread their goods outside, some on the floor and some on the tables. The cloud was gloomy, like it would rain soon. Everywhere was crowded. She checked her phone. 4pm. Loud taxis honk their horns, vendors advertise their goods, calling passersby to their kiosks, and buyers troop in and out of the place.Thunder strikes down; a silver flash struck the cloud. Everyone hastened their pace, looking for shelter anticipating the rain. Mia walked slowly, lost in deep thoughts of what her fate had become. Then a droplet fell on her face, then another one, then another; soon the rain was pouring down. She quickly raced to the lounge and entered inside. She headed to the bar. “Hello,” she greeted the young guy who was serving the guests. The man turned and raised his brows. “Yes. She quickly unlocked her phone and showed him her

Tom entered his black Ferrari car. “Where to, sir?” The driver requested. “Take me to Don; that little bastard has been ignoring my calls all week.” Tom grunted. The driver ignited the engine; it roared out. He drove out of the compound and drove into the city. He drove past the blinging lights in the city, driving uptown North. Soon they passed by the streetlights and busy road and entered into a dark road; old, tall buildings loomed over on both sides of the road, and the air felt eerie and dangerous. The drive swiveled into an old park; old trucks were packed at the front. On the outside it looked deserted and abandoned, but it was the den of Don and his gang members. The driver parked at the front, Tom got down from the car, sunglasses covered his face, and a silver-handled walking stick was in his hands. The driver tailed behind him. When they got to the door, the driver pressed the open buzzer. The iron gate creaked open, and the light at the front of the cave opened.