Ice on Records

Chapter five: Xayl

Being dragged by the most annoying heiress of the Quinns is a fucking radiating problem everytime I enter this estate. Sheena is a literal koala with a slutty attitude that is telling me to put my cock on her pussy.

This world works funny. You try to promote your position in fame, you need to pay by sex. The next thing you knew, you're already rumored to be dating the fucking heiress.

This is not what I want to be reality. I want to be remained unknown and mysterious to the community. But I guess it's too late to arrange it again.

"Earth to Xayl," Sheena snapped her fingers at my face, pulling me out of my thoughts. I forgot I was sitting in the dining table with her fucking family.

"Pardon me?" I asked in a tone where both confusion and seriousness mixing up.

"How's life?" Mr. Quinns asked again with a smile on his face. Sheena's father is more sweeter than her.

"Amazingly fine. The hockey team's more attentive this year." I responded with a low chuckle before popping another tomato to my mouth.

This circle was like my family, but I'm fucking one of the daughters of this dynasty.

After the dinner ended, I went upstairs to the second floor to find Bea. I ain't a somebody that is in love with kids, but Bea's like a damn daughter to me.

It wasn't just about twenty-four seconds later, I bumped into a person. I assumed it was one of the maids, but I saw different.

It wasn't a human being dressed in one of the maid's outfits, but a nurse therefore. Now what the hell is going the fucking on?

Did this estate become a hospital?

"I'm so sorry," the person apologized in a soft tone, and her head bowed low. But when my green eyes met hers, my eyebrows furrowed.

She looked so fucking familiar, yet so attractive even just a look in her eyes.

"Have I met you before?" I finally asked after fighting hesitation. She looked scared, her eyes glassy and it looks like she's hesitant.

That's where I realized who she is.

My gaze darkened when realization slapped me across the face. "Gwen Mildred," I spoke darkly, as if speaking a sin of a demonic prayer.

This shithead betrayed me about eight years ago, and now she's back on my fucking sight.

I grabbed her by the collar and pinned her against a nearby wall, my breath hot against her ear. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I growled in a hushed tone, not caring if there are any maids would enter this hall.

Gwen's eyes were bore to mine, her pupils covered in fear but also a hint of feist. "I came here to work. Is that a problem?" She asked in her feisty fucking attitude. My fingers wrapped around her neck, squeezing it gently as if tempting her. "Still got that attitude, hm? No wonder why Scott couldn't get his hands off you." I smirked as I mentioned that one hockey rival she cheated on me with.

"You're a fucking menace." Gwen hissed while she tried to get off my grip. "Shut the fuck up." I growled, squeezing her throat again to shut her filthy mouth of hers.

We just caught up again after eight years, and we're like cats and mice playing duet.

"Let me go, you fucking shit." She sneered, her pale blue eyes darting on me. "Or what, darling?"

I know I'm playing a dangerous game of knives, but it's not only knives I'm assumed to play. I'm playing with fire on records.

"I'll kick your fucking balls until you can't conceive anymore." She threatened, and I let out a bitter laugh.

A woman like Gwen is too much of a little girl to be kicking a lion like fucking me.

I backed away from her, stuffing my hands on my pockets before turning away and leaving the hall as if nothing had happened.

I reached my room where I would always stay each night due to Sheena's slutty attitude. She wants to fuck, and she believes I would be the only one to make her climax.

When I reached my room, my breathing hitched for the hundredth time this week. Sheena was on the bed, wearing nothing but a lingerie that was barely covering her backside.

My lips curled up to a smirk even when I didn't want it to happen tonight. She looked too... tempting. To be fucking honest.

"Miss me?" She asked.

No, Sheena, I didn't. You're a fucking menace to tempt me on fucking you.

I didn't respond, instead reaching out to her and sliding her straps off her shoulders. Now why the hell is my sexual desires awake again?

The lingerie falls to the floor, revealing her naked form. She isn't even wearing any underwear.

I got to my knees, breathing in her drenched pussy before sliding my tongue against her wet folds.

Sheena's moans echoed the room as I continued to devour her, eating her pussy with abandon. "More..." She choked out, her voice hoarse from all the screaming and moaning.

I nuzzled her clit, pushing her upper down on the bed as I sucked her swollen core.

It wasn't until a minute later, a baby's cry from outside echoed the hall. Bea had woken up.