Broken Ghost

Broken Ghost

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 8, 2024
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A ghost of a person a whisper of memories. The moment Michael Zander set eyes on the woman he once loved he knew this could either go very good or very bad. Although more likely the later considering she's his patient at the hospital. Enid POV "Uuuuuuugh! I'm so sick of this shiiiit" I groan loudly looking at the pills in the tiny cup in his hand. "I wouldn't be giving you these if they weren't necessary. So would you stop being stubborn and take the damn meds" Michael states bluntly with a pointed look. I take a deep breath shifting under his gaze. Ain't no way in hell I'm gonna let him know what he STILL does to me. 7 years and this damn man still has such a hold on me. I hold his gaze watching His dark pools swirling like a flickering flame. "Fine. I'll take them. Just as soon as you...make me. Dooooc" I drawl out the last word with a smile. With a sigh Michael stalks to me before bending down until I can feel his breath fanning my neck. "You...are playing with fire babe. I suggest you take the damn meds before that monitor goes off and all the people out there come into here to see what the fuss is" he whispers placing the small cup in my hand. I glance at the monitor as the steady beeping quickens giving me away. "Fuck" I mutter quickly pouring the medicine in my mouth I swallow hard refusing any relief from the cup of water in front of me. "I took it happy?" I snap hiding my face that's got to be the color of a damn tomato. "good girl" Michael smirks pulling away and tossing the cup before throwing a wink over his shoulder and walking out of the room. I grab the pillow from behind my head and chunk it at the door scowling as it lands with a thud.
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Xavier

Trust me to worship your body. ......................................... Xavier Devonte, a charming young man was seated in a restaurant at a 7-star hotel sipping on his scotch, waiting for his assistant, Charlotte. He sips on his malty drink and closes his eyes to feel the drink do its magic. "Excuse me," says a soft sweet voice cutting through the relaxing jazz playing in the background. He opens his eyes to look at the most beautiful girl with the biggest gray eyes he had ever seen. He was lost in her eyes and had forgotten to ask what she wanted. "Are you ok?" Asks the girl. "Hm..." That is all Xavier could manage to say. She looks at both their sides giving Xavier a look at her slender neck which looked tasty enough to bite and leave hickeys. The girl looks back at Xavier and comes closer to him, close enough to whisper. Xavier was curious about what was happening and leans in closer to her. "I would like to use your services" she whispers. "Services? What kind, mio amore?" Says Xavier sniffing her. She smelt so fresh. "You know, your services" she insists. "Be clear and I'll give you what you want" says Xavier ready to give his life for this incredible creature in front of him. She bites her lip and moves even further, close to his ear, and whispers "I want to have sex" Xavier feels a tickle when her lips touch his ear and dick itch with her sinful request.

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