"Oh my sweet angel, did you really think I was going to give it to you so easily? Anyways, when I let you cum, it's going to be from my cock, not my fingers."
Willow never expected to escape from her own personal hell, but now shes experiencing her...
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I don't know what the fuck is going on, she's just dropped off the face of the earth since yesterday, her phones off, and the last thing she posted was a selfie on her Instagram.
Im going fucking insane sitting here knowing nothing, and to make things worse Wesley made me stay in Vegas for an extra 8 hours for some stupid interview.
"stop sulking would ya?" the asshole himself speaks, "I'm tired" I reply looking out of the car window and watching as we pass by house after house. I'm going to find out what's going on, and I won't rest until I know she's good.
Every notification my phone brings me hope that it's her, I only get more pissed off when it's not. Has she blocked me? surely not, I haven't done anything wrong... have I? fuck.
Just as I'm about to call in the fucking army to find her, her precious name pops up on my phone.
My Wife: I'm so sorry, I wasn't ignoring you, we just had a family emergency
My chest feels lighter just reading those words, I haven't fucked it up.
Me: No need to apologise, angel, are you okay?
My Wife: I think so
Part of me wants to push for answers, but I don't want to upset her anymore if she already had an emotional day.
Me: Are you free Thursday?
My Wife: I am, Why is that?
Me: You're spending the day with me
My Wife: Am I just? What am I supposed to wear?
Me: You look perfect in anything
My Wife: Such a sweet talker huh?
Me: Only for you angel
My Wife: Alright, now actually tell me what I should wear
Me: Whatever you want, I can fight
"What's got you smiling like a dickhead over there?" Wesely pipes up trying to look at my phone screen, "None of ya fucking business" I reply shoving my phone into my pocket as we pull up to my house in NY, I've never stepped foot in the place if I'm honest, but I'll be spending a whole lot more time here now that I have a reason to be in this state.
"This place is only 10 minutes from Dimitris" Wesley comments as the driver gets my bags out from the trunk of the car, "Is it? I had no idea" I hum, like fuck I didn't have an idea, that's exactly why I got the place. "Yeah, I remember passing this street a while ago, a bunch of prissy wall street workers live on it, you're not going to turn into one of them are you?" He questions with a shit-eating grin.
"I'd rather at glass" I honestly reply
"Guess I can stay here when he throws his next party, which is in two weeks by the way" Wesely comments attempting to smack the back of my head but I duck before elbowing him in the ribs, like fuck I'll be letting him stay here, he's got more than enough money to afford a damn hotel and a fucking nice one at that. "Yeah yeah, message me when you've got something important to say" I reply waving him and the driver off as I head inside.
I paid people to decorate it, I genuinely couldn't give a fuck what the place looks like, but I wanted it to look nice for Willow when she visits me. And yes, she is going to visit me.
After showering and throwing my suitcase into my closet I lay in bed and scroll through TikTok to waste time, to my surprise I notice that Willow is live, of course, I don't use my actual social media to join, I don't need people seeing my name with the verified tick next to it. No, I went through the whole ordeal of making a fake account, I know, toxic, stalker, whatever.
I can't help but smile as her cute little face shows up on the screen, next to her is a man, who I assume is her brother, he looks familiar and I may have met him at one of Dimitris's parties in the past, I know he has two sons, it wasn't until recently I found out about willow, the Instagram post to be exact.
I don't know where she was before now, I had never seen her at any of his events, and no one said her name or anything about her either, it's like she was a ghost.
"Move over you're hogging the camera," Her voice says as her brother's face is right in front of the screen, "I'm trying to read the comments" He whines whilst squinting.
Suddenly I have an idea, let's see her perfect little face burn red. I get out of the app and open my texts.
Me: What are you up to angel? I miss your beautiful face already
As soon as I send it I go back onto the live and wait, her brother's face isn't as close to the screen but they're both trying to read comments, I hear her phone vibrate and watch in amusement as her skin begins to heat up and her eyes widen.
"Who the hell is that?" Her brother asks trying to touch the phone screen, "Future-" He starts but she smacks her hand over his mouth quickly shutting him up, "Hhut up Niki or I swear to god" She warns.
God, I'm an asshole.
"Later?" He asks as she nods his head, she lets go of his mouth and tries to calm herself down, should I send another one? Or is that too mean?
Nah, fuck it.
Me: You looked like perfection the other night, I couldn't keep my eyes off of you.
Her face turns bright red as the next text comes through, and her brother's eyes widen even more "Willow who-" He begins before earning a sharp slap to the back of the head.
"Damn it Niki just focus on the cookie mixture, please. Or you won't get any" She smiles sweetly at him, this seems to make him listen to her warnings "Never say such a hurtful thing again"
