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Chapter 93

Addison

| ended up asking to go hinstead.

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Surprisingly, he let go ofinstantly, and | remained in the sposition while he went off to wash his hand of

what was my own wetness. My cheeks remained hot as hell while my mind wandered. | couldn't believe | ended

up maintaining my self control, and hadn't begged him to makecome, although that has been very hard

though and | had always given in. That showed just how determined | am to not go down that lane with him

again, and | seriously hope that | can be able to keep resisting him during the period I'd be working for him.

“My driver would drop you off.” He murmured casually when he stepped out, looking in control once again and

my heart clenched at the sight of his bare chest and arms. He was just so hot... it made my clit pulse a little.

| nodded while exhaling, feeling a little shy to meet his gaze right now. He dosent sound annoyed right now, like |

had feared he'd be because | said | wanted to go home. He was acting quite normal, even by the way he walked

towardsright now, his hands deep in his pockets.

“Goodnight then, I'll see you tomorrow.” He drawled and after our eyes locked, | had to fight against averting my

gaze cause | feel flustered all over again. | could still feel the ghost of his palm pressed up flatly against my

pulsing core and that had my face flushing.

“Yeah, good night.” | breathed out before clearing my throat. “Thank you for the ride.” | added and he hummed

with a nod.

“Don’t be late tomorrow, and don’t wear something this short tomorrow.” He instructed and | nodded, and after a

few more exchanges, | was walking out of the door, my heart pounding hard while the spot between my thighs

felt warm, sticky and uncomfortable. As | walked down the hallway, sighted the man who cintoabout an

hour ago, thinking | was a hooker. He stared atas | walked past him and I felt crept out, which made me

quicken my pace and | was out of the club in no time. Coming tomorrow, I'll make sure | always have my tag on

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so | never get mistaken for a hooker again.

Zane's driver was professional and didn’t speak until he was spoken to. That helpedgather my thoughts by

the tI arrived home. | don’t regret what | did tonight, it was gonna help my mother drastically, and I'm glad

that at least that’s taken care of.

On stepping into the house, | undressed fast, then swiped my fingers through my folds. | was still aroused and it

felt like | might explode if | don’t get an orgasm. It was almost all | thought about during the ride here, thanks to

Zane briefly touching my pussy tonight.

| calmost immediately, to the thought oflaying on a bed, my head by the edge, and Zane holding my

head firmly while fucking into my throat, his other hand fucking hard into my pussy. The image had felt so real

that | could taste Zane in my mouth and feel his hard thrusts stretching my throat open, and that instantly had

| trembled hard while gasping, my entire body shaking from the force of the orgasm which had grippedfrom

nowhere and had felt like it lasted forever.

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As my trembling finally stopped, guilt grippedtightly from nowhere, cause not only did | suck another man

off while in a relationship with Marco, | had also touched myself to the thoughts of that person. The feeling of

guilt was so intense, | ran off to puke, then | took a cold shower as a way of punishing myself for what | did.

As soon as | laid in bed, i ended up falling straight to sleep.

When | woke up the next morning, the money was already sitting in my account, and I instantly sat up, my heart

flying into my throat while my breath still for a moment, then | screamed from utter excitement.

The money is really here! And | couldn't be happier, the happiness flowing throughright now knew no

bounds.

As | scrolled through my notifications, I noticed that stext messsges were waiting in Zane’s inbox.

Zane; | have somewhere to be tonight, so be prepared.

Zane: nothing too short.

Zane: get enough rest till then.

As | reread the texts, | wondered just what | had gotten myself into. Does this mean we'll mostly be meeting up

at night for work? How would | even explain to Marco without him instantly assuming that | was fucking Marco?

And what if Marco wants to hang out in the night? How would | pick between my new job and my boyfriend?

Would Zane even letchose?

My head began to pound a little and | reminded myself to not worry about any of that just yet. With that thought

in mind, | got out of bed to get dressed to visit my mother at the hospital this morning.

She's finally gone get the help she needs!

As | walked off the bed, my phone began to ring and my heart lurched hard and | wondered if Zane was the one

calling. It wasn’t him. It was my boyfriend, Marco.

My stomach tightened and a trickle of guilt from last night drifted into my throat for a moment as | accepted the

call.

“Hi, Marco,”

My mother bursted into tears after | informed her | was paying for her treatments today. She was so happy and |

hugged her tightly as she cried, feeling grateful all over again to Zane for being so generous cause realistically, a

blowjob isn’t equivalent this kind of money.

“Where did you get this kind of money from, Addison?” My mother asked quietly after a while, her hands holding

mine. My brain short circuited at that question and | realized | haven't thought of this yet. | struggled for a

response but all the lies | was coming up with in my head sounded ridiculous and unbelievable.

“There's a guy I'm seeing...” | began awkwardly and my mother’s eyes brightened.

“Really? Is it the sone you attended Marco's wedding with?” She asked and | blinked, wondering how she

knew about Zane before | remembered that my siblings probably already told her when they spoke.

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“Yes, mum. That one.” | mumbled awkwardly and my mum'’s eyes brightened.

“Really?’ That's so great! I'm so happy. This means something is developing between you two, right?” She asked

and | nodded awkwardly again. She sighed dreamily after that.

“Still, this money is quite a lot, he must really love you to help you with this much.” She gushed while | stiffled a

laugh. That sounded ridiculous to me. Zane isn’t capable of loving anyone and it’s not like that at all, but | didn’t

bother correcting her cause clearly, the ship already sailed.

After | settled the bills, my mother prayed forprofusely and cried again. She also prayed for my relationship

with Zane, and | could do nothing but pray along with her while feeling like a big ass fried

On my way home, my siblings already heard the news and they called asking all kinds of questions. What kind of

work does he do? He really helped you with that kind of money? You sure you didn’t rob a bank?

After laughing, then assuring them that the man did helpwith the money, they demand that | bring him over

as fast as | could.

“Why don’t

you invite him over to my birthday? It’s in two weeks, enough tto clear up his schedule. What do you think,

Addi?” My oldest brother spoke and | cussed quietly underneath my breath.

Shit.

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