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Sage raped him.

Men could be raped too. Worse, she had it filmed. This felt like karma stabbing in straight in broad daylight. He’d done the same to Calista and now, it was his turn for nemesis.

Whatever Sage would want to do with this clip though?

His phone beeped as she rode on top of him, moaning like the bitch that she was.

“Ahh…” She rasped like a dog. “That’s your man, isn't it?”

He couldn't talk. No matter how much he tried, he could only move his eyelids and nothing more. Not even his tongue.

His cell phone continued to buzz inside the pocket of his jacket that now lay on the floor. Reluctantly, Sage pulled herself out of him and went to get it.

Shawn, who had been previously happy that Sunny would burst in after soon got the disappointment of his life. Sage pressed the green button and began to moan on the phone.

“Oh, Shawn! Drop the phone. Damn — hit me harder!” She slapped her lap repeatedly, making sex sounds. “Yes, yes, harder!” She moaned relentlessly until the call ended.

Immediately Sunny hung up, she began a hysterical laughter. “Shawn, Shawn, Shawn. Of course, you’d know I know too much about you.” She clicked her tongue as she returned to climb above him, her hips rocking back and forth as she moved into him.

Once she had him well-fitted inside her, the rotation of her hips commenced. Shawn struggled to bite his lips, he couldn't even make out a groan.

This went on with Sage’s moan rising louder and louder until she was sure that she was done with him and finally, she pulled his cock out of her.

She collapsed on the bed beside her, covered in sweat. “Ah— that was sweet.” She commented. “I better get going now before you regain your strength and come for me.”

With that, she wore an aged and tattered dress that had previously escaped Shawn’s attention. He watched her put on a grey-haired wig and smuggled some makeup on until he was sure that whoever came across her wouldn't doubt that she was an old woman.

She grabbed her bag and was about to jump out of the window when she ran back in. “The camera!” She announced to him like he’d asked her. “Don’t forget though; Gina is working for your enemies.” She added and disappeared into the night like the thief that she was.

Gina. Gina had been with him for years. Had she been working with his opponents, he’d been done for since a very long time ago. She had access to a lot of things about him.

He shouldn't trust Sage. The bloody woman who just raped him. Him — the almighty business mogul, Shawn Donnelly was raped by a woman?

He would go to the grave with this one.

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The sunlight filtered through the curtains and stirred him from his troubled sleep. At first, his entire body felt heavy, leaving Shawn to try to get a grip on what had happened.

As he turned his eyeballs around, he saw that he wasn't in his room. His cell phone was beside him. He picked it up and checked the time; it was seven o’clock in the morning.

When his head pulsated, he began to remember all the events of the night before. Sage rocking him, moaning, filming him, fooling him…

He had no idea when he began to shake with laughter. It was then that he realized that his mobility was back. He stood up from the bed and headed to the toilet to wash his dick off her nasty fluid even as it was all dried up irritated him still. He left the room, wondering how an ordinary woman had managed to play a fast one on him.

If anything, Shawn hated betrayal. Whenever he got his hands on Sage again, he’d teach her a lesson. He knew she might be intending to blackmail him with the sex clip.

Shawn walked down the stairs, rubbing his sleepy eyes. When he walked past the hotel lobby, he looked out for Sunny and couldn't find him. It was then that he checked his phone and found a text message from him.

‘Since you were having a nice time, I thought of not disturbing you. I'll be leaving first, Mr. Donnelly. You can call me after you're free.’

Annoyed to the core, Shawn yanked the phone on the floor, groaning out loud. He was already outside now, causing passers-by eyes to turn to him.

Luckily, Landers was sitting in the car, waiting for him. The man hurried outside and picked up the now-broken phone.

“Good morning, Mr. Donnelly.” He greeted as Shawn entered the car without waiting for him to get the door.

Shawn didn't look at him. “There is nothing good about the morning, Landers.” He pointed out, before sinking in the car seat.

Sage had his sex tape. Gina was a suspect now. Trouble was coming. He could sense it in every breath he took.

Landers drove them home in silence.

“Good morning, Mr. Donnelly.” The maids greeted him.

“Mrs. Fairchild?” He asked, ignoring their greetings.

“She is still up in the room.”

Strange. Serenity was particularly always in a hurry at this hour to get to work. Shawn hurried up to his room and found her sleeping all covered on the bed.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw her that way. This wasn't the Serenity he knew.

“Babe?” He called as he sat beside her on the top.

She winced, pulling the sheets off her face. Shawn turned white when he saw her pale face. “What’s wrong?” He questioned, hating himself for leaving her all alone overnight.

“I—I don't feel too well.” Her voice trembled.

That caused a pang on Shawn’s chest. He had no idea why he suddenly felt like a mother, sad to hear her daughter was unwell.

“Oh, my God. I'm calling my doctor.” He picked up his phone to dial but she stopped him.

Shaking her head, “No, no. I don't like medical treatments. I’ll be fine after I rest. I always get like this sometimes. I'm always better after a bed rest.” She said, her voice forced and low.

“Are you sure?” He asked with a tone etched with concern.

She smiled at him. “Yes. I should be fine by tomorrow.”

“Then, I guess I also have to stay with you today.” He embraced her, feeling her temperature warming on his skin.

He didn't like that she decided against it. “No, Shawn. Go to work. I can not miss the site today and you, the company too. One of us has to remain normal. That person should be you for now.”

She had no idea that he was far from being normal. “But I don't want to leave you here!” He sulked.

“I’ll only be more sick if I find out that someone was breaking their schedules because of me.” She insisted.

After a few more considerations, he decided to go to work. He told her he was having a meeting with a friend and had his bath. He made sure to scrub all the smell of Sage off of him.

When he was satisfied, he dressed up, kissed Serenity goodbye, and called Sunny over. It was time they had that talk.

Gina. Sage. He wasn't having fun.

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