FreshyGore

"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. 

"Don't shush m-" I tried to argue.

"I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey."

^^^^^^^

They say "A night in Vegas can change your life."
Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out.

As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger.

The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe.

How would their life turn out?

To Love & To Hold

—You never know what's coming—

"I honestly don't know," Debby grunted, running her fingers through her blonde strands. "I simply got a call from the security that there's trouble downstairs."

"It really seems like trouble," I murmured, my eyes narrowing as I tried to make out what I was seeing.

One of the suspected reporters was seen to be shouting and pointing a finger at a security man. Another security man was beside them, pushing the man backward each time he tried to approach.

I couldn't hear what was being said but it happened to be serious thus people walking past were staring at the commotion, I could even spot a few people hanging around the entrance.

The worst part? They had their phones out, which in no doubt was recording the scene. Turning around from the window, my eyes clashed with Debby. No words needed to be said as the message was clear, 'we needed to get down there, and fast.'

Trouble