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Grace Carson was friends with Ransom Drysdale throughout school. Best friends actually, but only in private, their friendship breaking apart after graduation. She went to college, coming back to Boston to work at Harlan's publishing company as an editor. But when Harlan dies, she's thrown back into Ransom's life at the bequest of Harlan himself. Will they be able to get along well enough to carry out Harlan's wishes or will their differences just be too much, leaving Ransom without his inheritance.
Henry Cavill
Henry Cavill AU - Foul Play - Complete
Millicent "Milly" Bailey loses her mother just before her high school graduation and decides to move to England with her newly found father, Darren, she didn't know about until she turned 16. Now she's an American from a small town in Iowa, thrown into a new country and a new culture at one of the most prestigious colleges in the world. She's quiet and mostly likes to keep to herself until she catches the eye of a handsome rugby player, Henry Cavill.
Henry thinks it's funny to tease Milly, bullying her with the help of his friends. That is until his last year of school where he really needs to buckle down and obtain the proper grades if he wants to be scouted for the England Rugby Team. Neither of them are happy when the dean, Milly's father, puts them together in their last year for Milly to help him graduate. Can they learn to see eye to eye and get along or will everything fall apart before graduation?
Captain Syverson - Flower In The Desert - Complete
Violet Becker is the daughter of the Major General, and despite her ranking, she refuses special treatment when she gets sent to the middle east in the midst of war. Constantly underestimated her whole life, she finishes medical school and is itching to put her new skills to work. She is left under the command of Edward Syverson who has sworn to her father to protect her. Can he keep his promise or is having to take care of a woman in the middle of a warzone too much for even him?
August Walker - Candy - Ongoing
August Walker, the CEO of a renowned Security Firm located in the bustling streets of Washington DC. His life is a constant juggling act, burdened by the weight of stressful responsibilities. The strain on his marriage is palpable, with his relationship barely holding itself together. However, he remains tethered to his wife primarily for the sake of their son, whom he adores dearly.
To find solace amidst the chaos, August forms a unique bond with an escort who goes by the name "Candy." Their clandestine meetings become a refuge for him, an escape from the pressures of his daily existence. For over nine months, their encounters grow in frequency, and August finds himself becoming increasingly possessive of Candy's time, although he strives to keep their interactions as casual as she desires.
However, their relationship takes an unexpected turn when August accidentally discovers Candy's true identity. Intrigued by this revelation, he begins to interfere in her life and even meddles in the affairs of her boyfriend, who coincidentally works for him. As August's feelings deepen, he wrestles with the idea of whether he can make Candy choose him over her current life.
Drabbles
Calahan Skogman (Baseball AU) - Sliding Into Home
Sebastian Stan AU - Hope In Love
Bucky Barnes - Torn Pages
Cole Turner (Chris Evans) - Codename: Turtledove
Ransom Drysdale - Speak Now
Steve Rogers - Happy Birthday Captain
Jake Jensen - Dessert
Ari Levinson/Steve Rogers MFM - Pure Smut
Lloyd Hansen/August Walker MFM - Pure Smut
Sherlock (Henry Cavill) - Sherlock And His Cane
Ewan McGregor - Better Than Revenge
Author's Note:
I only write for readers over 18. I write a lot of smut. Please do not engage or read if you are under 18. I *do* take requests...
I also have a lot more stories on Wattpad (including a lot of Chris Evans) if you would like to check them out there.
Also, all my female characters are always original. No, I do not write y/n or reader stories. I prefer to create actual characters. Just my preference
Cassidy giggled softly, taking a step into the room and setting her purse on the dresser. She approached him where he sat with his crisp white shirt loose at the top, and placed her arms around his neck. "Hi there."
August tipped his chin up toward her, his hands trailing up the backs of her thighs to pull her closer. "Kiss me, doll," he uttered, his tone more defeated and desperate than commanding.
She obliged, cradling his face in her hands, leaning down to press her mouth to his. Their kiss deepened as August untied her wrap dress, displaying her strapless red corset-like bra and matching panties for him. She smiled as his eyes dragged slowly down her body, his hands coming up to her stomach and over her breasts to her shoulders where he slid the dress off her body. "Do you like it?"
August smiled, delicately lifting the heart pendant of the necklace he gifted her. "You put it back on finally. Leave it around your neck where it belongs."
"Or what?" She pressed teasingly as he stood up and she took a step back.
He didn't say anything, only placed his palm on her chest, forcing her to take another step back. "On your knees, Doll. Take off your bra and place your hands behind your back."
She swallowed hard, heat coursing through her as he shifted from August, into his 'Sir' role. "Yes sir," she replied excitedly, kneeling in front of him. After removing her bra and tossing it to the side, she placed her arms behind her back, her chest presenting to August as her nipples hardened.
"Good girl..." He began to undress slowly, watching her watch him, squirming slightly in her spot as he did. "I've missed you," he admitted softly as he watched her bite the corner of her lip. He brought his thumb up to her lower lip, stroking his thumb along it before dragging it down and forcing her mouth open.
She darted her tongue out teasingly over his thumb, pulling it into her mouth as she kept her eyes on his. She moaned softly, sucking on his thumb as he snapped his mouth shut, his jaw clenching tightly.
"Tut tut." He pulled his thumb away and dropped his underwear to the ground. He watched her eyes fall to his cock as he gave it a few strokes, approaching her face. He placed his hand on the top of her head as her mouth fell open, tongue out for him. "Are you ready? Keep your arms behind your back."
Before she can respond, she feels his cock on her tongue and she happily laps up the precum already dripping from the tip.
He groans softly, wrapping his hand around the back of her head to guide her as she licks and sucks his cock hungrily. "Ah, fuck...yes..."
Cassidy was completely focused on pleasing August. Every sound he made was enough to drive her wild, and when he thrust his hips forward to slam his cock into her mouth, Cassidy gasped. His pace increased, pulling away briefly and returning with an even harder force. He repeated this several times, each time grunting slightly as his cock entered her mouth, driving her deeper into ecstasy.
"Fuck, yeah, baby!"
With each thrust, she felt his cock against the roof of her mouth, tasting precum from his cock as it coated her tongue. Each thrust elicited a gasp from her throat, loud enough for August to hear her. She felt his cock swell slightly in her mouth as he muttered in coherent expletives above her.
"Doll, you're such a good little slut..."
Suddenly, he withdrew his cock from her mouth, breathing heavily, and slammed it back into her forcefully, causing her to gag slightly.
"Aughh! Shit!" After a few more rapid thrusts, he slowed down, withdrawing from her again, leaving her panting. "On the bed, panties off, ass in the air."
Cassidy scrambled to her feet, dropping her panties to the ground quickly before slipping out of her shoes. She positioned herself in the middle of the bed, ass in the air, legs spread, head down resting on her arms.
"Good girl," he beamed, staring at her. "And such a pretty fucking sight. You really got into position quickly, didn't you? You're desperate for me, aren't you, Doll?"
"Yes, sir," she whimpered, feeling the bed dip as he climbed onto the bed behind her. She couldn't see behind her, but felt his hands grip her ass hard, spreading her open wide before she felt his tongue.
August dragged his tongue from her clit to her asshole, moaning against her as he heard her gasp. "I've been dreaming about your taste for too long. Still so fucking sweet."
He proceeded to give her pussy and asshole equal treatment, licking and sucking everywhere. "Your pussy is so wet for me. I've missed it."
His tongue found her clit and began to lick, circling around it. His other hand rested at the small of her back, pushing her down as he licked her ass. She couldn't stop herself from arching her back, moaning loudly as his talented tongue caused her entire body to shake.
"Mmmmmm...shit, you're so fucking hot. Fuck, yes!"
August continued his relentless assault on her body, licking and biting her lips, cheeks, tits, her clit and asshole. All while she writhed uncontrollably, screaming out for more of him.
Finally, she felt the end approaching. She pushed back against him desperately, wanting him to let her come, but he continued, dragging his teeth lightly across her clit. His hands gripped her ass tighter as she screamed in frustration, almost having her orgasm right then and there. "Please, sir...please let me come!"
He paused for a moment, pausing to kiss her, holding her down as he whispered, "not yet."
As if in slow motion, he positioned himself between her legs, kissing her shoulder as he worked himself into her tight pussy. She felt his cock rub against her swollen clit, sliding easily into her pussy. "Oh my god, it's been so long..."
August fucked her roughly, not giving her any mercy as he plowed into her. He placed his hand between her shoulder blades, pushing her into the bed. He took his time, pushing all the way into her before pulling out to the tip and slamming into her once more. She bucked her hips wildly, trying to get more of him inside her, but he continued with the controlled pace.
The first few minutes of his pounding was fast, but after a minute or two, he began to slow down, eventually moving at a slower pace. Her eyes were locked on his as he moved in and out of her. Finally, he removed his hand from her back, allowing her to move freely as she wished. She moved with him, rocking her hips against him, fucking him back, enjoying the fullness of him inside her.
August was lost in the lust of the moment, watching her movements, admiring how beautifully she moved with him. Her body writhed under his, gripping him tightly as she shuddered with pleasure. She grabbed handfuls of the sheets beneath her as she came. Her body stiffened, bucking against him, making him lose control as well. He pounded into her relentlessly until she came again, filling her tight pussy with his cum. They both lay gasping, sweaty bodies entwined as they tried to catch their breath.
"Mmm...fuck, Doll...that was amazing," he managed to whisper.
"Yeah," she breathed heavily. "I've missed you."
"Oh, Doll..." He rolled onto his side to face her with a smile. "I fucking missed you so much." He grabbed her face in his hand, pressing a hard, bruising kiss to her mouth as she moaned happily in return. He released her to stand up, "wait here."
Chapter 22 - COMING SOON
Candy
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August gets the ball rolling on his divorce and sets up a date with Cassidy...
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August halted in front of his assistant's desk the following morning, gesturing for her to follow him with a flick of his finger. He entered his office, slipping off his jacket and settling into his chair behind the desk. "Close the door, Ms. Riggins."
Amber nodded, taking a seat across from him while clutching her notepad. "Good morning, Mr. Walker. How may I assist you?"
"First and foremost, I must stress the importance of discretion. What transpires in this room remains within these walls..."
She nodded, her pencil tapping nervously against her notepad. "Absolutely, sir."
"Good girl," he replied, observing her squirm slightly in her chair. His thoughts briefly wandered to Cassidy and the plans he had to make her squirm later. Shaking his head slightly, he cleared his throat. "I require you to investigate Joe Allan's calendar as well as his company accounts. I want copies of both, and I'd like to know the times of his sign-ins and sign-outs. Can you handle this for me?"
"Yes, sir. May I ask why?"
His jaw clenched, and he dismissed her question with a wave of his hand. "My request is straightforward. Will you do it or not?"
She adjusted in her chair, straightening her posture. "Certainly, sir. My apologies."
"Good. Next, I need you to reach out to Robert Morris."
"The divorce attorney?" She asked, her pencil halting on the notepad, her gaze meeting his in confusion.
"That's right," he confirmed with a brisk nod. "Provide him with whatever retainer he requests, as long as I secure a meeting with him by week's end. Additionally, contact my hotel to ensure the penthouse is vacated and thoroughly cleaned by day's end. Inform them that I will be utilizing it indefinitely."
"Understood..." She scribbled diligently on her notepad, glancing back up at him. "Is there anything else?"
August shook his head, rising from his seat and gesturing for her to do the same. "Keep this matter strictly confidential. If I catch wind of any office gossip, I will know the source." He briefly grasped her arm before she could exit, lowering his voice to a menacing tone. "And believe me, Ms. Riggins, you do not want to see me angry."
"Yes, sir," she stammered, swallowing hard before swiftly departing his office.
August returned to his desk, logging into his computer. Retrieving his phone from his pocket, he offered a wry smile, tapping out a text to Cassidy.
August: I need you
Tonight, 8pm
The penthouse of my hotel
Cassidy: I'll be there
Cassidy returned home after her classes, finding a black box waiting at her doorstep. A warm smile crossed her face as she lugged it into her bedroom. She carefully discarded her shoes and coat, placing them neatly in their designated spots, her anticipation building. Turning her attention back to the mysterious box, she delicately pulled at the golden ribbon until it unfurled and settled on the floor. With eager hands, she lifted the lid.
Nestled beneath layers of white tissue paper lay a gorgeous set of red lace lingerie, accented perfectly to complement her tastes. Atop the lingerie was a card, signed by August. She read the card aloud, a soft blush coloring her cheeks.
You know my favorite color is red.
I can't wait to see you tonight, Doll.
Love, August.
Her heart fluttered at the affectionate ending, and Cassidy couldn't help but feel a thrilling excitement about her upcoming rendezvous with August. She gently set the lace set aside, her fingers grazing the delicate fabric as she pondered what the night held in store.
Her anticipation was palpable as she moved to the bathroom, setting her thoughts on a long, soothing shower. Once her clothes were discarded, she turned on the water, its warmth enveloping her as she stepped in. Nerves prickled beneath her skin at the prospect of seeing August later in the evening. It had been too long since they'd been alone together, and her body ached for his touch.
She clenched her thighs together as a wave of desire coursed through her, causing her body to respond in kind. Her hand glided down her torso, fingers slipping between her legs. A soft moan escaped her lips as she began to tease herself, the water from the shower providing the background music for her moans of pleasure.
Her mind wandered, conjuring images of August, and Cassidy couldn't help but lose herself in the fantasy. She imagined him above her, their bodies intertwined, his hands exploring every inch of her. The pleasure built within her like a crescendo, making her momentarily forget everything except the sensation of his hands on her.
She eventually had to pull her hand away, muttering, "fuck," feeling a new delicious ache between her legs but knowing that she would have to wait until she saw August later for a proper release.
Hastily, Cassidy completed her shower, her thoughts still consumed by August. She dried her hair, letting it fall in a cascade around her shoulders, before slipping into the alluring red lace lingerie that he had chosen for her. Over this, she draped a seductive black wrap dress, tying it securely and pairing it with black heels. With the necklace August gifted her for Christmas to complete her ensemble, she left her apartment, ready to meet August for what promised to be an unforgettable evening.
Cassidy arrived at the upscale hotel, welcomed by the front desk concierge, whose warm smile signaled her recognition. "Ms. Turner?"
Her nod affirmed her identity, and she accepted the keycard he offered with a polite smile. "Thank you."
He gestured to an elevator situated nearby. "You can take this elevator directly to the penthouse suite. Just place your card inside and press PH."
"Thanks again," Cassidy replied as she stepped into the elevator. Observing the designated card slot, she inserted her keycard and selected the PH button. The anticipation simmered within her as the elevator ascended to her destination.
The elevator came to a stop, and its doors gracefully parted to reveal a dimly lit corridor adorned with a lavish trail of rose petals. A soft chuckle escaped her lips as she followed the romantic path that led her to the bedroom. There, she found August, seated on the edge of the bed, an enigmatic smile gracing his lips.
"Didn't think I could be romantic, did you, Doll?" he remarked, his voice laced with a hint of playfulness.
Chapter 21
Candy
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Lloyd leaves Cassidy one last present.
August confronts his wife...
MINORS DNI
Cassidy glanced at the table as August stared at her while they shared lunch with Simon. He brought his hand up to her cheek, casting her eyes on his. His thumb grazed along the light bruise she had been trying to hide from him all day as he sighed, his jaw ticking with anger. He leaned toward her, lowering his voice, "we're going to discuss that later."
She only nodded, turning her attention back to Simon as he grabbed her arm to show her something. "Are you having a good day, Simon?"
He nodded, his small face sticky with ice cream as Cassidy chuckled. "Today has been the best day! Can we hang out again?"
Cassidy laughed, looking at August as he shrugged, addressing his son. "Maybe. Would you like to see Cassidy again?"
Simon nodded adamantly as Cassidy leaned toward him, wiping his mouth with a napkin. "Yes, please!"
Cassidy giggled, turning back to August with a smile as he squeezed her thigh under the table. August stood up and began to clean up the table as he watched Simon grab Cassidy's hand, causing his heart to jump. He smiled, cocking his head to the side. "Come on, we should get going."
"I haven't seen the giraffes yet!" Simon complained as Cassidy laughed, looking back at August with sad eyes.
"Yeah, Auggie... giraffes," she teased as he sighed, rolling his eyes.
"Fine, lead the way." He held his hand out for her to lead, hand in hand with Simon. When they approached the giraffe, Simon released her hand, running toward the barricade to get a closer look. August stepped behind her, leaning his mouth down to her ear. "I need a night with you soon. I need to feel you."
She gasped as he discreetly slid his hand up the back of her thigh under the skirt of her dress. She swallowed hard, pulling her lower lip between her teeth as his fingers grazed the edges of her lace panties on her ass before pulling away. She turned to face him with a smirk, her eyes falling momentarily to his lips before locking back on his eyes. "Yes, sir," she teased as he growled softly, turning his attention back to Simon as he ran back up to them.
"Okay. Now we can go, daddy."
August chuckled, accepting his hand as the three walked together, listening to Simon's excited chatter the whole way. They stopped where they met at the entrance and August didn't want to let her go. He sighed, not wanting to make a big deal out of it in front of Simon. "I'll call you later."
She nodded, crouching down to Simon's level with a smile. "I had a good day with you, buddy. I hope we can see each other again soon."
"Me too!" He exclaimed excitedly, throwing his arms around her neck, causing her to tense slightly at first before embracing him back.
She closed her eyes, resting her head on his with a smile before he pulled away. "I'll see you soon. I promise." She glanced at August as she stood for confirmation, and he nodded. "Thanks for inviting me."
August grabbed Simon's hand and he squeezed hers as they walked past her. "Later," he promised softly as she nodded before walking away back to her own car.
Cassidy's phone dinged with a notification from her purse as she entered her apartment. Thinking it was August, she pulled it out and set her purse on the counter, surprised to find a message from Lloyd. She clicks the message to find an article. Intrigued to see it from her hometown where she grew up, she reads the headline, falling back onto the couch as she does.
"Local woman found dead in her home after suspected overdose."
A photo of her mother accompanied the article which she skimmed through before clicking out of it. She sighed, knowing that she should feel sad or something comparable. But instead, all she felt was... relief. She smiled, dialing Lloyd's number.
"Did she suffer?" She asked softly as Lloyd fell silent for a moment before responding.
'Nah. She was too out of it. Are you okay?'
"Yes. Thank you, Lloyd. For the first time in my life, I actually feel like I can leave my past behind me."
'Good. You have my number. Let me know if you need me in the future and I'll be around.'
She smiled as he hung up without another word and she tossed the phone onto the coffee table.
August glanced at the clock in his office when he heard Sara stumbling into the house just after midnight. He stood up, seeing her enter the bedroom as he followed her, closing the door softly behind him. "Sara."
"August..." she gasped, jumping slightly as she turned around too quickly, stumbling onto the bed with a grunt. "What are you doing lurking around in the dark?"
"It's my house, I can lurk all I want. Where have you been?" He demanded as she shrugged, throwing her shoes into the closet and dropping her coat onto the floor. He groaned, bending over to pick up after her, hanging up the coat in the closet, and setting the shoes neatly on the shelf where they belonged. "Is this what you're going to do with your life? Drink yourself into an early grave and sleep around?"
She scoffs, laughing as she pokes him hard in the chest. "As if you've been faithful? You think I don't know about the escorts you hire?"
He let out a long sigh, rolling his head along his shoulders, and stretching his neck. "This isn't working..." he finally said softly as she stared up at him. "I think we should get divorced."
Chapter 20
Candy
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Joe confronts Cassidy at school...
Cassidy makes a new friend.
MINORS DNI
Cassidy emerged from her class at the end of the day, only to find Joe waiting for her. An exasperated groan escaped her lips as she pushed past him, footsteps echoing behind her.
"What do you want?" she asked, irritation lacing her voice.
"You've had time to calm down. Wondering if you're ready to talk now," Joe inquired.
She scoffed, shaking her head, and halted outside the building. Turning to face him, she responded, "Talk? Talk about what? You were dating another woman..."
"It was just sex. Isn't that what you tell me?" he retorted with a smirk.
Cassidy closed her eyes, taking deep breaths to regain her composure before responding. "Then why were you taking her to restaurants and on dates?"
Joe shrugged nonchalantly, maintaining his smirk. "You go on dates with your clients..."
"Clients being the keyword there, Joe. But don't worry, I'm not doing that anymore..."
"Really?" Joe's grin widened as he watched her abruptly turn and march away. He reached out and grabbed her arm, causing her to wince as he forced her to face him.
"Let me go..."
"Now we can truly be together, Cass. I love you."
She scoffed and laughed, trying to pull her arm free. "No, you don't." Stepping closer, she lowered her voice. "I've met someone who has made it worth my while to stop and only be with them. And that person isn't you, Joe..."
"You fucking..." His jaw clenched, anger boiling over as he raised his hand and slapped her cheek, sending her stumbling back.
"Hey!" Another man intervened, positioning himself between them, facing Cassidy. "Are you alright, miss?"
"I'm fine..." she mumbled as the man turned to confront Joe, who was already retreating. "Thanks."
"Can I give you a lift somewhere? Or walk you somewhere?"
She sighed and looked up at the man with kind brown eyes, shaking her head. "I'm okay. Really. Thank you."
"Cassidy, right?" He jogged to catch up with her as she continued to hurry away.
"That's right. Do I know you?"
He chuckled sheepishly, running a hand through his dark hair. "Sort of. We've been in a lot of the same classes for the last four years... Nate Franklin..."
"Oh god," she groaned, bringing her hand up to her head and then turning toward him once more. "I'm sorry. I don't really pay much attention."
"I noticed. You do your work and rush away."
"Yeah... sorry. I like to keep to myself... I swear I'm not trying to be rude or anything."
"Nah," he chuckled, falling into step beside her. "The mysteriousness adds to the allure of your attraction."
"That's cute," she chuckled, stopping him with a light touch of her hand, "but I'm seeing someone."
"Not that guy," he scoffed, gesturing to where Joe had disappeared.
"No," she laughed, shaking her head firmly. "Not him. Not anymore."
"Good. Well, it was nice to officially meet you, Cassidy. I guess I'll see you around?"
"I'm sure you will. Later, Nate." Cassidy couldn't help but replay her encounter with Joe in her mind as she headed home. The sting of the bruise on her cheek served as a painful reminder of the volatile past she was trying to escape. As she entered her apartment, she sighed heavily, examining the bruise in the bathroom mirror. She knew she had to conceal it before she met August the next morning; knowing his penchant for getting angry easily.
Cassidy started her day by opening the door to leave her apartment, but her path was unexpectedly obstructed by a vase of flowers resting on the floor, right in front of her doorstep. A sense of frustration welled up within her as she let out an internal groan. She bent down to retrieve the flowers, determined not to let them ruin her morning.
As she picked up the bouquet, she noticed a card tucked amidst the blossoms. Curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to investigate. Carefully removing the card from its envelope, she read the message within:
I won't give up so easily.
-Joe
An exasperated huff escaped her lips, and she rolled her eyes in response to Joe's persistence. She gathered the card and the flowers, tossing the latter into the trash chute before exiting the building. Slamming the door behind her, she was resolute about moving on and leaving Joe's advances behind.
August sensed Cassidy's unease as she approached him and Simon at the zoo's entrance. Simon's joyful greeting momentarily lifted her spirits, but August could still tell that something was amiss.
Simon rushed toward Cassidy with a beaming grin, shouting, "Cassidy!"
Cassidy couldn't help but chuckle, crouching down to offer the young boy a warm hug. He eagerly embraced her, holding tightly to her hand as she straightened up to greet August. "Morning."
August's concern for Cassidy was palpable. He leaned in closer to her as they walked together, his voice low as he whispered in her ear, "Are you okay?"
She attempted to brush off his concern with a nonchalant shrug, accompanied by a reassuring smile. "I'm fine, really."
August didn't entirely buy her reassurance, but he decided to let it go for the moment. They continued into the zoo, Simon's excitement and curiosity serving as a welcome distraction for everyone.
Chapter 19
Candy
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Cassidy begins to feel at ease for the first time in her life...
MINORS DNI
Cassidy stirred awake to the sounds of activity emanating from the kitchen. She groaned, reluctantly dragging herself from the cozy warmth of her bed. As she shuffled into the kitchen, a delightful surprise greeted her - August, clad only in his underwear, was focused on preparing breakfast.
"Are you making me breakfast?" she inquired with a mixture of curiosity and appreciation.
August beamed at her, his eyes twinkling. He plated a serving of eggs and toast and presented it to her. "Indeed, I am."
A playful smile curled on her lips as she snaked her arms around him from behind, skimming her hands along his trim abdomen until they slipped under the waistband of his underwear. Her right hand ventured further, wrapping around his growing cock.
"Cass..." August sighed her name, pivoting to face her as he leaned against the counter. Her grin remained unabated.
She gracefully dropped to her knees before him, her mouth a breath away from his groin. He emitted a low, appreciative growl as he freed his cock from its confines.
"Fuck..." August groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair as he inched her face nearer to him. Her lips parted, ready to engulf him, and he responded by tilting his hips forward, thrusting into her mouth with fervor. "Fuck... Cassie... That feels so good..."
With a raspy breath, he withdrew his cock, releasing a rivulet of pre-cum that painted her lips and chin. "Taste me, doll..."
His command sent shivers of excitement down her spine. Her pulsating pussy begged for attention. Cassidy obligingly swiped her thumb over her lips, sampling the salty pre-cum.
"Mmm..." she purred, taking him back into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip.
August couldn't suppress his loud grunt, his hot cum flooding her mouth. She greedily swallowed every drop, her lips and tongue dancing down the length of his shaft before she leaned back on her heels.
"Good morning, doll..." August chuckled as Cassidy sported a triumphant smirk, wiping her chin clean with her thumb.
"Good morning, indeed. I think I like waking up to you," she murmured, resting her hands on his muscular chest and leaning up to claim a demanding, passionate kiss. August reciprocated eagerly, holding her close.
"Me too."
Yet, beneath the blissful morning atmosphere, a hint of doubt lingered in August's eyes as he handed her a plate. Cassidy picked up on it immediately. "What is it?"
"After finding out what happened to you, I'm worried I've been too rough with you..."
Cassidy let out a contemplative sigh, maintaining her gaze on him across the kitchen island. "Never. Really. It's not the same when I'm with you. I know that I am ultimately the one in control and that you would stop at any time if I asked."
"That is true. So what we do is okay?"
"It really is, Auggie. I promise."
August's shoulders visibly relaxed at her reassurance. He couldn't help but smile at her, his affection for her evident in his eyes. Before he could respond, a knock sounded on the door, prompting a loud groan from Cassidy as she stood up and August retreated to the bedroom.
She flung the door open, expecting Joe, but was surprised to find Lloyd in front of her. "Of course, you know where I live..."
"Yup." He leaned in, planting a soft kiss on her cheek, and then entered her apartment as she moved aside to let him in. "I came to check on you. See how you're doing."
"Did you kill him?" The words slipped out of her mouth more easily than she'd expected, and he responded with a sly grin while August emerged from the bedroom, fully dressed.
Lloyd pointed between her and August, feigning surprise. "Ah, I see... you guys had a party I wasn't invited to."
"A party of two," August stated firmly, giving Lloyd a pointed look before turning his attention to Cassidy. "I need to head home and shower before Sara gets back."
"Yeah, of course," Cassidy replied, shifting her gaze to Lloyd. "I want to talk to Lloyd about something anyways."
"Fine. We'll talk again soon. Maybe you could come to the zoo with Simon and me next weekend?"
She grinned widely up at him as he fiddled with the ends of her hair. "Really?"
August nodded, his gaze softening as he looked at her. "He's been asking about the pretty girl with orange hair from the New Year's party."
"I'd like that," she said with a smile, tilting her head slightly as she silently requested a parting kiss, which he gladly granted.
As August left, Cassidy turned to Lloyd, her tone shifting to something more serious. "Without going into details... did he suffer?"
"Absolutely," Lloyd replied without hesitation, leaning on the counter beside her. "What else?"
She took a deep breath, exhaling slowly before finally meeting his eyes directly. "I don't want to be involved, and I don't want to know anything. But can you..."
Lloyd watched as her gaze dropped to the side, his hand gently cupping her cheek. "Take care of your mother for you? Already on it."
"Thank you, Lloyd."
"Anything else I can do for you?" He gave her a sly wink, playfully nudging her shoulder, and her laughter filled the room as she shook her head.
"Not today."
"Fair enough. You have my number. Mr. Pink is always at your service, pumpkin spice. I'll see you around."
As the door closed behind Lloyd, Cassidy let out a sigh, feeling a weight lifting from her shoulders. While she might not have chosen this particular course of action, she couldn't deny the relief she felt knowing that August and Lloyd had taken it upon themselves to handle her stepfather.
Chapter 18
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Cassidy confronts her step-father and she and August confront their relationship
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"Happy early birthday, pumpkin," Lloyd's voice oozed with amusement as he raised his hand and delivered a sharp slap across Travis's face, jolting him awake. "Rise and shine!"
Cassidy instinctively retreated into August's protective embrace, her eyes wide with shock as she watched Travis groggily lift his head and scan the room. "How long has he been here?"
Lloyd waved off the question casually as he sauntered over to a table in the corner, where an array of sinister-looking tools awaited. "Only about a week. I've been keeping him alive, just barely."
"You guys have been tormenting him?"
"Well, tormenting is more Lloyd's expertise. But when I heard about what he did to you, I couldn't resist joining in," August remarked with chilling nonchalance.
"Catie..." Travis mumbled weakly as August forcefully pushed Cassidy away, closing the distance to the captive.
"Don't you dare look at her!" August's fist shot forward, connecting with Travis's nose and sending a spray of blood across the room, prompting a horrified gasp from Cassidy.
Meanwhile, Lloyd approached her, extending a knife toward her. "Care to join the festivities?"
"What?! No!" Cassidy pressed herself against the wall, her escape route blocked. Panic surged through her. "What's your plan here?"
Lloyd shrugged, a sardonic smirk dancing on his lips. "He won't be leaving here alive, that's for sure."
"Y-you're going to kill him?"
"The world is better off without him. Don't you agree, doll?" August's voice took on a softer, more soothing tone as he approached Travis. Lloyd, with a twisted grin, began to carve a long, cruel gash into Travis's arm.
Cassidy hesitated, her breaths coming in shallow gasps. "Yes," she admitted with a tremor in her voice, her gaze fixed on the gruesome scene before her. "He tormented me for years. It started when he moved in when I was just 7..." Both men stood silently, seething with anger, as Cassidy recounted her harrowing experiences. "It didn't start out sexual, but it didn't take long to escalate. I used to cry out for my mom, but it was always in vain. When she wasn't high, she'd just stand there in the doorway, watching, never doing anything..."
"Cass..." August's voice cracked, his hand trembling as he reached out to touch her, but she swiftly brushed his hand away.
"Don't touch me... I just want to go home."
"I warned you this was a terrible idea," August hissed at Lloyd, who merely shrugged.
Lloyd moved August aside, standing before Cassidy and cupping her tear-streaked face with his hands. "Look at me. This is your chance for closure. The chance to never have to look over your shoulder again. Never wondering if he'll reappear, or if he'll come after you."
She sniffled, pondering his words as he gently released her and placed a knife in her trembling hand. "Don't force her into this, Lloyd," August cautioned.
"I'm not forcing her. It's her choice."
"You don't have to do this, doll."
Cassidy nodded, her gaze not meeting theirs as she walked more confidently toward Travis. She seized his hair, lifting his head to make him meet her gaze. "You destroyed my childhood... you're the reason I had no friends... you're the reason I left as soon as I turned 18... you're the reason I couldn't let another man touch me until I was nearly 20." With determination, she plunged the knife into his abdomen, surprised at how easily it slid through his flesh. She turned back to Lloyd and handed him the knife. "Make him suffer. August, take me home."
August glanced over at Cassidy as he parked the car in the underground garage beneath her apartment building. The drive back had been eerily quiet. Since leaving the warehouse, they had made a quick stop at the hotel to retrieve her belongings, and now, she stared out the window, still wrapped in her own thoughts. He released his seatbelt and leaned over to undo hers, his concern growing. "Doll... come on."
She accepted his hand as he walked around the car to open her door. They entered her apartment in silence. Cassidy removed her shoes meticulously, placing them neatly on a small shelf beside the door. Her voice trembled as she finally spoke, her eyes still distant. "Will you stay with me for a while?"
"Of course," August replied, his voice gentle. He kicked off his shoes when they reached her bedroom, closing the door behind them as he joined her in bed.
"I know I should be angrier about you invading my privacy, but—"
"But you find it endearing?" August interjected, a teasing glint in his eyes, making her chuckle for the first time that morning.
"No, it's incredibly invasive, overbearing, and controlling... But," she sighed, allowing him to pull her close against his chest, "thank you."
He chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head as she nestled against him. "I would do anything to protect you."
Cassidy started to say something, but their conversation was abruptly interrupted by a knock at the apartment door. "Stay in here," she told August, climbing out of bed. She closed the bedroom door quietly behind her, leaving August alone.
Joe stood on the other side of the apartment door. "Cassidy... I was hoping we could hang out. I have a free day."
Cassidy scoffed, her arms crossed over her chest, refusing to let him in. "You mean your other girlfriend is busy?" She watched his surprise and tension, but he chuckled, shaking his head.
"What are you talking about?"
Rolling her eyes, Cassidy pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration. "Cut the act. You're a terrible liar. I don't care. But we're done."
"What?! No! She meant nothing. What's the difference? You sleep with other men all the time!"
"It's a job! It's not romantic!" Cassidy shouted, her voice echoing through the apartment. She was aware that things were starting to feel different with August, even if she wasn't ready to admit it to herself. "Just go away." She slammed the door before he could respond, ignoring his persistent knocks as she returned to the bedroom and crawled back into bed with August. Eventually, the knocks subsided.
"Not romantic?" August finally asked, and Cassidy laughed, looking up at him.
"I think I might be okay with you being my only client... But I don't want it to feel like you're my client..."
August chuckled, rolling her onto her back with a smirk. "Then I won't be. I'll take care of you, and we'll be together."
"What about your wife?"
He sighed, his fingers idly tracing the hem of her shirt at her waist. "I don't know yet. I'll figure something out..."
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Cassidy finds out what Joe has been up to and what Lloyd and August have obtained as a present for her...
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Lloyd carefully laid out fresh clothes on the bed for Cassidy and pointed towards them when she walked into the bedroom. "Get dressed, pumpkin."
Cassidy regarded both Lloyd and August with a sense of trepidation as she slowly began to change into the provided black leggings and t-shirt. She draped her arms across her chest, perching herself on the edge of the bed as she contemplated the situation. After a few moments, curiosity got the better of her, and she couldn't help but inquire, "What's the deal with these videos?"
Lloyd and August exchanged a brief but loaded glance before August's expression turned stern. Lloyd then handed a tablet to Cassidy with a mixture of hesitancy and concern. "Here you go."
Cassidy held the tablet in her trembling hands, her heart racing as she pressed the play button. The video that unfolded revealed Joe in an intimate embrace with a brunette woman, their connection undeniable. She watched in stunned silence as the scene played out before her eyes, her emotions shifting from disbelief to anger, and eventually to a deep sense of hurt.
As the video continued into more explicit territory, she turned away abruptly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment and frustration. "Fuck..." she muttered, her voice quivering with a mix of emotions. The screen eventually went black, replaced by a series of photos capturing Joe and the same woman at various spots around the city.
A nauseating feeling churned in her stomach, and Cassidy couldn't bring herself to look at any more evidence of Joe's betrayal. She let out a long sigh and handed the tablet back to Lloyd, her shoulders slumping as she tried to process the overwhelming revelation. "Alright, I get it. Is that my present? A cheating boyfriend? Because honestly, I wasn't that attached to him."
August responded with a chuckle, lifting her to her feet and sealing their conversation with a passionate kiss. "Now, you can officially be mine..."
"Auggie," she playfully warned, raising an eyebrow at the nickname he was beginning to grow fond of.
Interrupting their intimate moment, Lloyd posed a question that compelled both of them to shift their attention to him. "Do you trust us?"
Her reply came hesitantly. "Not really..."
August flashed a grin, his eyes moving from Lloyd to Cassidy as he asked for her trust. "Trust me, doll. Can you do that?"
She sighed, her reluctance slowly giving way as she accepted the pair of tennis shoes handed to her by Lloyd. "Alright. What about my dress?"
August chimed in, suggesting they leave it behind temporarily. "Just leave it here for now. I own the hotel anyways..."
Cassidy laughed, lightening the mood, and playfully struck August's shoulder. "Of course, it is. No wonder you managed to track us down so quickly." Then, her teasing gaze shifted to Lloyd. "Did you choose this hotel solely to piss him off, Lloyd?"
Lloyd, with an unapologetic grin, shrugged as he maintained his smug demeanor. "Perhaps. Now, let's hit the road, pumpkin."
Cassidy was led into a dimly lit warehouse, flanked by Lloyd and August, her anxiety growing as they guided her toward a looming metal door. "What is going on?"
August's voice carried a soothing tone as he gripped her hand gently, aiming to calm her jittery nerves. He sighed, his concern evident. "I mentioned to Lloyd that maybe we shouldn't involve you. But maybe you could use some closure. If it becomes too overwhelming, you can leave anytime, alright?"
"Closure? For what? Leave what? What is this all about, August?" Her questions grew more frantic, her voice trembling with a mix of confusion and impatience.
Lloyd decided to chime in with a chuckle, injecting a touch of levity into the situation as her gaze turned to him. "Well, you see, I might have taken a little peek into your past. And—"
"You did what?!" Cassidy yanked her hand away from August, her panic spiraling as her heart rate skyrocketed. She breathed heavily, her panic mounting, while both men looked back at her, now with a sense of sympathy. "What do you know?"
"Everything, Catherine," Lloyd replied softly as she groaned and silent tears flowed down her cheeks, faster than she could wipe them away.
August, however, reached out and gently clasped her hand, preventing her from retreating further. "Your decision to recreate yourself means nothing to us. To us, you are Cassidy. Cassidy is all I want. But..."
"But... what?"
"But, when we learned about what you had gone through... what he did to you... we couldn't just stand by..."
She groaned at August's heartfelt confession, her chest tight with emotion. She brought a trembling hand to her chest and took a cautious step back from them. August then guided her to a chair, and she slumped into it, her head hanging between her knees. "Just take a deep breath."
"What's behind that door?"
Lloyd's answer was cryptic yet inviting. "Why don't you come and find out, pumpkin?"
She hesitated for a moment, uncertainty etched across her features. Eventually, she stood, taking Lloyd's offered hand, and reluctantly allowed them to guide her toward the imposing door. Her throat constricted with apprehension as August pushed it open, and her breath caught when she saw her stepfather, Travis. He hung there, his arms suspended above his head by chains, his head drooping between his shoulders. His clothing was in tatters, and a long, gruesome gash marred his torso, staining his shirt crimson. "What have you done..."
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Cassidy woke up in the morning nestled between August's warm body and the soft snoring of Lloyd behind her. She shifted closer to August, his chest rising and falling rhythmically as he lay awake, staring at the ceiling. His eyes turned to her as she moved, and he greeted her with a soft, "Good morning."
Her voice was soft and contemplative as she asked a question that had been gnawing at her since the night they met at his Christmas party. "Why are you married if you just cheat on your wife with me... and other women?" The idea of being the 'other woman' bothered her more than she cared to admit. She had always known that most of her clients were married, but with August, it felt different, and it stirred feelings of jealousy she hadn't experienced before.
August turned to look at her, his expression thoughtful. "It's a marriage of convenience," he explained, his voice equally quiet. "I married her for the sake of my son. I grew up with divorced parents, always being shuffled around, and I didn't want that for my child."
"So you have an open relationship?" Cassidy probed, trying to understand the dynamics of his marriage.
August let out a low, somewhat ironic chuckle. "More like a 'don't ask, don't tell' policy. We didn't bother with a prenup, and if I left her, she'd get half of everything. So..." He trailed off, the complexity of his situation evident in his eyes.
Cassidy continued to press, her tone tinged with a mix of concern and curiosity. "So, you choose to stay and sleep around with other women? Do you really think that's a healthier environment for your son than just splitting up?"
August's jaw clenched, a sign that he was growing uncomfortable with the conversation. He shook his head slightly. "My son is not your concern. Now," he changed the subject swiftly, pulling her on top of him. She straddled him, her bare skin brushing against his, sending a shiver down both their spines. "Why do you ask? Are you jealous?"
Cassidy scoffed playfully, her hips beginning to move against his. "Jealous? Why on earth would I be?"
"Because there is something here between us, doll... That's why you should stop seeing all other clients and let me take care of you."
"Oh?" She teased his cock, now hard under her with her hands on his chest. "Are you jealous?"
"Fuck yes I am," he admitted freely, grabbing her hips as he glided her pussy over him. "I want you all to myself. Lloyd is lucky he's my friend, or else I would have killed him last night." He reached down between them and grabbed the base of his cock to tease her entrance. "Now tell me you're jealous, doll."
Cassidy could feel the heat building between them as she slowly lowered herself onto his cock, but he halted her descent with a firm grip.
"You can't deny it, Cassidy," August whispered, his voice a blend of desire and challenge that sent shivers down her spine.
"I'm not..." Her voice trembled as he guided her down onto his cock, a moan escaping her lips as pleasure surged through her.
"Liar." August's grip on her hips tightened as he continued to orchestrate their passionate rhythm. He drew closer, his heated breath tantalizing her ear. "Tell me you're jealous, Cassidy."
"August..." Her resistance crumbled with each commanding thrust, her voice reduced to a needy whimper as she surrendered to his dominance.
"Say it," he demanded, his tone thick with possessiveness and lust.
Cassidy's body undulated with pleasure as she rode August with increasing fervor. His words stoked the fire of her longing, and she felt her climax edging ever closer. "Yes," she gasped, her voice heavy with desire. "I'm jealous, August. I want you all to myself."
"Good girl." August's eyes darkened with desire as he watched her. With one hand still tangled in her hair, he seized her hip with the other and thrust into her with primal intensity, propelling her to the brink. Their lips met, their tongues entwining as he moved her against him. She quickened her pace, thrusting forcefully as she neared her release. "Come for me, doll. Make it yours."
With a trembling cry, she collapsed against him, her climax crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her body convulsed with pleasure as he tenderly traced his fingers along her back, their lips locking in a passionate kiss once more.
"That was fucking hot," Lloyd interjected beside them as August groaned.
"I forgot he was still here."
Cassidy giggled, leaning back up straight, still moving slowly on August's cock as her chest heaved. She watched Lloyd hop out of bed and open a bedside drawer before positioning himself behind her. "What are you doing?"
"Have you ever done anal, pumpkin spice?"
"Yes," she gasped out as she felt him push her onto August's chest before she felt the cold lube.
August stroked his fingers through her hair, lifting her chin to pull her lips to his to distract her. He felt her tense before whimpering into his mouth as he felt her pussy clench around him and knew that Lloyd had begun to push his way into her. "Relax," he whispered as she nodded, swallowing down a moan.
"Fuuuck," she whimpered as Lloyd eased his way into her ass. "Fuck." She relaxed, letting her body become accustomed to the feeling as August moaned low in his throat.
Lloyd gave a short thrust before withdrawing, only to slide his cock back inside. Her breath hitched as he started to pump into her, stretching her opening to accept his length.
"Like that, pumpkin spice?"
"Yeah."
"Good." Lloyd began to increase the speed of his strokes, speeding up as August began to pump into her at the same time.
Her hands gripped the bedsheet on either side of August's head as he held her firmly against his chest. Each thrust seemed to send another jolt of pleasure coursing through her body as her juices dripped from her.
She leaned back to look at August and found him staring at her with an intensity she'd never seen before. It caused her heart to skip a beat and made her quiver with anticipation. He grinned as she met his gaze and smiled. "This feels good," she admitted, biting her lip to hold back a moan as Lloyd increased the speed of his strokes. "Don't stop..."
"I'm gonna fill your fucking pussy, doll," he told her with a smirk as he thrust into her.
"Ahhh..." She bit her lip to keep from crying out as another orgasm built up inside her. The feeling was so intense, her body trembling as her climax washed over her.
"Yes..." she cried out, clawing desperately at the sheets as her body seized up. The feeling lingered long after the waves had faded and both men stayed inside her, slowing after filling her.
Lloyd pulled away slowly before collapsing onto the bed beside them. August kept Cassidy on his chest, lifting her chin to gaze into her eyes. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," she panted with a smile. "Another bath would be nice though."
He chuckled, pressing a kiss to her lips before rolling her onto the bed beside Lloyd. "You got it."
As Cassidy stepped out of the bathtub, a hushed conversation between Lloyd and August caught her attention. She wrapped a blanket around herself and tiptoed to the slightly ajar bedroom door, straining to overhear their words.
"Why did you tell her we had a present for her? I told you that we weren't involving her in this," August's voice hissed, his irritation palpable.
Cassidy heard some rustling from the bedroom, which only piqued her curiosity further. She leaned in closer, trying to catch every word.
"And I told you that we should involve her. That she deserves to decide for herself."
"Well, I'm the one in charge."
Lloyd's exasperated sigh echoed in the room. "Oh, fuck off, August. Your ego is even bigger than mine. And what are we going to do about Joe?"
Cassidy couldn't help but peek through the crack in the door to see August resting his hands on his hips, deep in thought. "Show her the videos," he finally responded.
Cassidy could contain her curiosity no longer. She pushed the bedroom door open and stepped inside, wrapping the blanket more tightly around her. "Show me what videos? And what's my present?" Her eyes darted between the two men, her expression a mix of intrigue and confusion.
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"I know you only came up here to piss off August, and I'm not even mad," Lloyd quipped, a smirk playing on his lips as he swiftly discarded his shirt onto the floor.
Cassidy couldn't help but giggle at Lloyd's candid admission, allowing him to pull her into a heated kiss. She moaned softly as his lips trailed down her chin, then to her neck, her desire evident.
They were abruptly interrupted when the hotel room door swung open with force, and August stormed into the room, slamming the door shut behind him.
"Don't you fucking touch her!" August's voice resonated with anger and possessiveness.
"Oi," Cassidy sighed in exasperation, taking a step back from the brewing confrontation as August pushed Lloyd up against the wall, his fury evident. Ignoring their bickering, Cassidy decided to take matters into her own hands. She shed her dress, letting it fall to the floor, and slipped out of her shoes. Moving with grace, she walked over to the bed and perched herself on the edge.
With a seductive glance and a sultry tilt of her head, she spread her legs and teasingly dragged her hand down her body to between her thighs. A shiver of desire ran down her spine as her fingers traced along her slit through the black lace panties she still wore.
Both men perked up, their argument momentarily forgotten as they fixated on Cassidy, their desire evident. August took a step closer, visibly flushed, and Cassidy's heart raced with excitement. "Don't look me in the eyes," he commanded, hitting Lloyd hard in the shoulder without bothering to look at him.
Cassidy giggled, slipping off her panties as the men approached her. Lloyd grabbed August's shoulder, pulling him away from her. "This is my time, I paid for it. You can fuck off."
August ignored him as he grabbed Cassidy's chin, lifting it up to him. "She wants me to stay. Don't you, doll?"
"Yes sir," she responded quickly as August smiled, dropping his pants and underwear to the floor. She reached out to grab his cock, wrapping her small hand around the thick base, stroking slowly as Lloyd groaned. She felt the bed dip behind her as Lloyd climbed onto the bed.
"Fine. But I get her pretty pink pussy. I've been thinking about it all fucking day." Lloyd grabbed Cassidy, eliciting a squeal as he laid her on the bed on her back.
Her head hung back off the side of the bed as Lloyd used his belt to tie her hands on her stomach. "Oh yes, this will do nicely." August ran the tip of his cock along her lower lip as her mouth fell open. He smacked the tip on her cheek, eliciting a gasp as he chuckled.
Lloyd grabbed a pillow to shove under her hips as he positioned himself between her legs. "Now that is a sight," he exclaimed as he watched August's cock disappear into her mouth. Her throat bulged from August filling it before pulling back. Lloyd took the chance to plunge into her hard, causing her to moan as his thrust pushed her back onto August's cock. "Gonna fill your pretty holes with cream, pumpkin."
Cassidy groaned as August and Lloyd thrusted into her. August leaned forward, palming her breasts before rolling her nipples between his fingers as she whimpered around his cock. August pulled his cock out of her mouth momentarily to pull hard on her nipples, pinching them as she cried out in pleasure.
Lloyd groaned, feeling a flush of fluid onto his cock as her pussy clenched him. "Fuck. She likes that."
"I know what my doll likes. Don't I?"
"Yes," she whimpered, panting heavily as Lloyd pulled his cock out of her. He leaned forward to lick her clit just as August went back to using her mouth. He grabbed her throat, feeling his cock expand it as he grunted.
Lloyd slipped two fingers inside her sucking hard on her clit as she shuddered under him. She began to thrash against the men. "Let go, doll," August demanded as he slipped his cock out of her mouth. "Come for us. Give us what we want."
Cassidy groaned, throwing her head back as the orgasm swept over her. The world seemed to fade away until nothing existed except the warmth inside her. She cried out again and again as the men each positioned themselves to drive their cocks back into her.
"Give it to her," August commanded as Lloyd's cock slid deep inside her.
"You're so fucking good," Lloyd grunted, pulling his cock out briefly before slamming back into her. He picked up the pace, causing her to moan loudly around August's cock.
"I'm going to fill your throat with cum soon, doll. Do you want that? Do you want us to fill you with our cum?" He asked, pulling his cock back to give her a breathing break. Saliva ran down the sides of her face onto the floor as she whimpered out a small confirmation.
"No. We need to hear you, pumpkin spice." Lloyd demanded, slapping her breasts hard as she gasped. "You want our cum, don't you?" He pressed his thumb hard against her clit, rubbing in circles as she arched her back, fighting against the restraints on her wrists.
"Yes! Fill me with your cum. I want it. Make me come again."
He pushed his thumb hard against her clit and fucked her faster, sending another jolt of pleasure through her as her body tensed up. Her mouth and throat once more sheathed August's cock as he took to fucking her mouth harder than before.
"Come, doll. Come for us. Come all over Lloyd's cock."
A sudden explosion exploded from within her, the heat leaving her skin as she screamed around August's cock. She bucked and writhed beneath the men, her screams filling the room as her body tensed, her orgasm spurring on the men's climaxes.
"That's right. Fuck..." August chuckled as his body tensed and his cock erupted. His entire body seemed to twitch as the sensation filled every fiber of his being. He held her close, savoring the feelings that surged through him as the last of his seed filled her throat.
Lloyd grunted as his cock erupted inside her cunt, his body also jerking in the throes of his climax. He continued to fuck her as he emptied himself into her. A small trickle of cum leaked out of her pussy when he finally pulled out and undid the restraints on her wrists. "Good girl."
She could only manage a small chuckle as August entered the bedroom. She hadn't even noticed he left after coming. He scooped her into his arms, carrying her to the bathroom to deposit her gently into the bathtub. "Thank you."
"Always." August tenderly caressed her cheek, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on her lips before stepping into the shower.
"A bath? He spoils you," Lloyd teased, climbing into the tub with her. He sat behind her, his strong arms enveloping her, as he gently washed her back, his touch tender and affectionate.
"Of course, I do," August responded from the shower. "Now, are you going to tell me what happened to your arm?"
Cassidy tensed slightly, momentarily forgetting about the bruises. She glanced down at her arm, a frown forming. "Oh, it's nothing."
"Did Joe do that?" August's tone was concerned and protective.
Cassidy reluctantly admitted, "Yes," as she locked eyes with him, sighing heavily. "Don't do anything, August. It's fine. I'm very capable of taking care of myself."
"That's because you're going to break up with that weasel," Lloyd interjected from behind her. Cassidy let out another sigh, clearly tired of their constant meddling.
"You aren't in charge of my life." She extended her hand to August, who helped her out of the tub and handed her a towel. After drying off, she pulled on August's shirt and crawled into the middle of the bed
"Maybe not, but we have a present for you."
"Lloyd!" August warned as Lloyd laid beside Cassidy and she leaned up on her elbows.
"You both have a present for me? Besides all the orgasms you're going to give me tonight?"
August smirked as he laid down on the other side of her. "Oh, you're definitely getting that. Lloyd shouldn't have opened his big mouth. We'll talk about that tomorrow."
"Fine," she relented, moving to lay her head on August's chest as Lloyd curved his body against her back, wrapping an arm around her waist.
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Cassidy is stuck between August and Lloyd amongst their Harvard friends...
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Cassidy couldn't hide her discomfort as she glanced back and forth between August and Lloyd, feeling increasingly trapped in the middle of their unspoken tension. "You two know each other?"
Lloyd chuckled, initially feigning ignorance, which only added to Cassidy's unease. "Wait, you two know each other?"
August didn't mince words, his irritation clear as he hissed, "cut the fucking shit, Lloyd."
Cassidy groaned, her head in her hands, feeling like an unwilling participant in a conflict she didn't understand. "Now I know how you came to find me," Cassidy remarked, raising her hands defensively as August attempted to approach her. "I don't want to be in the middle of whatever is going on here..."
"Doll--" August started, but before he could continue, they were interrupted by new arrivals.
A man and woman approached them, and Lloyd immediately wrapped his arm around Cassidy's waist, pulling her closer, and introduced her to the newcomers. "This is Cassidy. Cassidy, this is Suzanne Brewer, and Nick Fowler."
Despite the warm introduction, Cassidy couldn't shake the feeling that she was under scrutiny. Nevertheless, she maintained her friendly smile and politely greeted them with a simple, "Hi."
Nick, a friendly and charismatic presence, extended his hand towards Cassidy with a warm smile, his pale blue eyes piercing her and causing her cheeks to flush slightly as she met his gaze. "Nice to meet you, Cassidy..."
While the introductions unfolded, Lloyd's possessive grip around Cassidy tightened, and he shifted the conversation. "Where is Denny?"
Suzanne, with a hint of indifference, offered a nonchalant reply, "Who knows. Probably couldn't tear himself away from work."
Nick joined in the exchange, playfully revealing his own approach to life. "Personally, I'm more of a work hard, play even harder sort of guy..."
Cassidy found Nick's comment amusing, and a genuine giggle escaped her lips, though it incurred Lloyd's playful admonishment. "Don't laugh at him. He doesn't need his ego stroked any more than it already has."
Cassidy couldn't resist teasing in return, her eyes locking onto Lloyd's. "And you do?!"
Lloyd replied with a smirk, "I need something stroked. That's for sure."
Cassidy playfully rolled her eyes at the exchange, but her attention was momentarily diverted by Suzanne's scrutinizing gaze and Nick's more curious, even lustful, look. Suzanne couldn't resist taking a jab at Lloyd, "they just get younger and younger, don't they, Lloyd? Can't find any women to put up with you?"
Never one to back down from a challenge, Lloyd responded in kind. "Bite my ass, Suzanne..."
Cassidy found herself rolling her eyes once more at their playful banter, while Nick simply laughed along. However, August's simmering anger was palpable beside her. In an attempt to defuse the tension, Cassidy spoke up. "I assure you, I am very much a woman and have no trouble dealing with Lloyd. It's one thing to tease your friend, but trying to insult someone you don't even know only shows how uncreative you are."
Suzanne, clearly unimpressed, chose not to pursue the matter further. Cassidy seized the opportunity to request a drink from Lloyd, using a commanding tone. "Get me a drink, Lloyd."
He chuckled, glancing around at the amused smirks he was receiving from his old friends. He finally conceded under her glare, smiling in response. "What would you like?"
"Anything but vodka," she requested with a nod of her head and he placed a small kiss to her cheek. "Excuse us." She nodded at Suzanne and Nick and grabbed August's arm, pulling him off to a corner alone. "What is going on here? Did you send him to me? Passing me around your friends?"
"What?! No! Of course not." August shook his head adamantly as he grabbed her hand discreetly. "It's taking everything in me not to lay Lloyd out on the ground knowing that he touched you."
She leaned in toward him, so close he could feel her breath on his neck. "He touched me so good too. I've never come harder," she teased as he growled, his jaw clenching so tightly she was sure he would break a tooth as the fire grew in his eyes. She giggled softly, accepting a drink from Lloyd as he rejoined them. "So where is the missus?"
"She took Simon with her to visit her parents for the weekend."
"And why didn't you go?" Lloyd presses, nudging his shoulder as August scowled at him.
August raised an eyebrow as he turned his attention back to Lloyd. "Because I hate my in-laws," he replied with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Now, what are you doing with Cassidy?"
Lloyd, the ever-nonchalant charmer, simply shrugged, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "What do you do with Cassidy?"
Cassidy sighed, taking a step away from them, sipping her drink as August advanced toward Lloyd. "I'm going to rip that stupid-ass mustache off your smug fucking face."
Lloyd couldn't resist a teasing retort, raising his hand to point at August's own mustache with a laugh. "Seriously?"
"What?" August swatted Lloyd's hand away, and Cassidy shook her head in exasperation. "It looks good on me."
Both men turned to Cassidy, silently appealing for her to choose sides. She couldn't help but laugh. "You're both ridiculous. I'm going home." Downing the remaining liquid in her glass, she handed the empty tumbler to August, then turned to leave.
However, Lloyd wasn't willing to let her slip away that easily. He grabbed her arm, halting her retreat, a frown replacing his amused smirk. "You're not leaving. I paid for you for the entire night."
Cassidy was having none of it. She pulled her arm away from Lloyd, crossing her arms defiantly. "Well, I changed my mind. But I'm keeping the money and the dress for having to put up with this whole immature and annoying display."
"Come on, pumpkin spice... You know you will have a good time." Lloyd attempted to sweet-talk her, bringing his hand up to her cheek, which only irked August further. August scoffed and rolled his eyes as he set down her empty glass.
Cassidy chuckled, leaning into Lloyd's touch to intentionally provoke August, her arms now hanging loosely at her sides. "I did enjoy myself with you."
August couldn't hide his disgust. "Are you kidding me? You can't seriously be thinking about going with him."
"Why not?" Cassidy shot an angry glare at August as he clenched his jaw in frustration. "You don't own me, August Walker, as much as you'd like to think you do."
"Yes, I do," August growled, grabbing her arm and pulling her closer.
"Fuck you, Auggie," Cassidy spat, wrenching her arm free from his grip and taking Lloyd's hand. "Take me upstairs, Lloyd."
Lloyd chuckled, tossing a sly wink to August before leading Cassidy away from him, leaving August standing there in a storm of frustration and unresolved tension.
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Cassidy finds out August and Lloyd are somehow connected...
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Cassidy swung open the door to her apartment to find Joe standing there, on the verge of knocking. "Wow, Cass, you look beautiful. Is this for me?"
His compliment fell flat as she rolled her eyes, swiftly donning her coat over the alluring black dress Mr. Pink had left for her to wear. She felt desirable in the deep v-neckline and open back of the dress, but she had no intention of wasting it on Joe. Brushing past him, she shut the door firmly behind her. "No, I'm going out."
"Going out? Dressed like that? Where to?" He grabbed her arm, forcing her to face him as they approached the elevator.
Cassidy evaded his questions, her irritation palpable as she stepped onto the elevator with him. "Why are you even here?" she retorted, sidestepping his inquiries.
"I wanted to see my girlfriend. I thought we could have dinner. Where are you going?"
She scoffed, shaking her head, stepping away from him as he attempted to plant a kiss on her cheek. "Now you want to see me? You've been ignoring me for weeks. And you forgot Valentine's Day..."
"Shit..." Joe muttered, a smile creeping across his face. "I'm sorry, baby. I didn't think it was your thing. Can we have a redo?"
"Not tonight," Cassidy sighed, her frustration with his persistent pursuit of her affection evident.
He released her arm as they exited the elevator. "Why not? I can make it up to you if you give me another chance..."
Cassidy repeated her refusal, turning away from him as she stepped out onto the sidewalk in front of the building.
"Hey, hey... Where are you going?" He rushed toward her, his grip on her arm tightening as he realized her intentions. "You have a job tonight, don't you?" His words were laced with contempt as Cassidy winced, trying to free herself from his grasp.
"Yes, I do," she replied, finally yanking her arm away from him as her Uber arrived at the curb. "I'm going to be late. We can talk about this another time."
"Fucking slut..." Joe muttered under his breath as she gasped, climbing into the back of the car just before the door slammed shut.
She shook her head, attempting to shake off the hurtful words he had thrown at her, so she could mentally prepare for her evening with Mr. Pink as the car pulled away from the curb.
Cassidy emerged from the car to find Mr. Pink waiting for her, dressed in khakis and a ribbed short-sleeved sweater. She couldn't help but tease him, noting, "I feel overdressed."
Lloyd responded with a smirk and extended his arm, gently pressing a kiss to her cheek as she took it. "Hello, my pumpkin spice." Her giggle was met with a warm smile as they headed toward the building. "So, this is a party for me and my friends from Harvard. We have a party every year. I didn't want to show up all alone."
"Poor Mr. Pink," Cassidy quipped, her tone playful. "Needed a pretty girl on his arm so his friends didn't tease him?"
Lloyd laughed at her teasing, and they paused just inside the lobby. He turned to assist her out of her coat and continued the banter. "Oh, they'll still tease. But I won't care. You know why?" He handed over her coat and clutch to the coat check, his voice laced with a suggestive tone.
"Why?" Cassidy inquired, her flirty smile evident as she faced him.
"Because I'm the one who will be teasing your pretty pink pussy later," Lloyd declared, lifting her chin with a smirk, causing her cheeks to flush. "Do you like the dress?"
"I love it." Cassidy blushed further as she closed her eyes, expecting a kiss that didn't come. "Rude."
Lloyd chuckled, offering her his arm once more. "My name is Lloyd. Don't call me Mr. Pink. What shall I call you? Should I use Candy?"
"Cass or Cassidy," she suggested, and he nodded in approval before stopping abruptly just outside the door to the large lounge. Cassidy froze, following his gaze to the bruises that were beginning to appear on her arm, a painful reminder of Joe's aggression. "Who did that?!"
Cassidy hesitated, her eyes briefly flickering down to the bruises before she looked back at Lloyd. "Oh, it's nothing."
"It's not nothing," Lloyd stated firmly, his expression transforming into one of anger, a side of him Cassidy hadn't seen before.
"He... my boyfriend accidentally grabbed my arm a little too hard is all."
"Uh huh," Lloyd muttered, his jaw clenched as he ran his fingers gently over her arm before turning back around and leading her into the bustling lounge. The room was filled with people engrossed in conversations, enjoying their drinks, while the background music added to the ambiance.
August's conversation halted abruptly when he spotted Lloyd entering the party with Cassidy on his arm. He excused himself tersely, his jaw clenched as he downed his glass of whiskey, placing it on a passing waiter's tray. His gaze remained locked on Lloyd, who wore an amused smirk, and Cassidy, who appeared bewildered, as he approached them. "You brought her here?"
Cassidy shifted her gaze back and forth between August and Lloyd, sensing the tension and conflict between the two men, despite not knowing they had any connection at all.
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August and Lloyd find out about Cassidy's past she ran from..
Joe forgets Valentine's Day, but August and Lloyd don't...
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"I'm going to kill him." August's declaration dripped with a potent mix of anger and disgust, his pacing a restless testament to his agitation as he and Lloyd found themselves alone in August's home office.
Lloyd mirrored August's sentiment, the intensity of his anger paralleling his friend's desire for vengeance. The thought of Cassidy's stepfather, the man responsible for her torment, sent a surge of righteous fury through his veins. If he had his way, he'd subject the man to the same agonizing suffering he had inflicted on Cassidy for an unknown length of time. Though he wasn't as openly emotional as August, his desire for retribution was equally fervent. "I've compiled this information from rumors and breached her therapist's files." Lloyd placed a file on August's desk, shifting his attention as August turned to face him. "What's our next move?"
August's frustration was palpable as he sank into his desk chair, his fingers reaching for the file and flipping it open before him. "I already told you—I want to kill him."
Lloyd let out a weary sigh, well-acquainted with August's visceral reaction. He watched as his friend immersed himself in the details presented before him. "Or, we could consider an alternative," Lloyd ventured, his tone suggesting a more measured approach. "We could let Cassidy do it in a controlled environment."
August's laughter cut through the tension, his head shaking as he regarded his audacious friend. "I highly doubt Cassidy would be up for that."
Lloyd's knowing smile acknowledged the complexity of the situation, aware that a direct approach might not be the solution they sought. "I think she would surprise you..."
"We are not involving her in this." August's response brooked no further discussion, his tone unyielding as he dismissed the idea of involving Cassidy in their plans. Lloyd recognized that it was best not to push the matter any further.
"Very well," Lloyd relented, his sigh underscoring his understanding. He settled back in his chair, his gaze focused on August. "What would you like me to do?"
Silence settled between them, August engrossed in the therapist's notes about Cassidy, his discomfort evident in his expression as he absorbed the troubling information before him. The situation was intricate, fraught with emotion and history, requiring a level of consideration that extended beyond immediate retaliation. "Just get him here, and we will deal with the rest later."
Cassidy's hopeful gaze fixated on Joe as she entered the kitchen, her anticipation evident as she moved to get herself a cup of coffee, only to find him wrapping up his own. "So, what's the plan for tonight?" The question lingered in the air, loaded with the expectation of Valentine's Day, a day she had reserved for Joe with the hope that their relationship would warrant some effort.
"Tonight?" Joe's response was almost dismissive, his attention not even leaving his phone as he casually shrugged. "I have plans with some friends."
Cassidy's eyebrows shot up in incredulity, arms crossing defensively over her chest. She locked eyes with him, his detachment becoming increasingly clear over the past month. He had been canceling on their dates, citing these 'friends' as the reason.
"Friends?!" Her scoff was loaded with frustration, her voice and posture reflecting her dissatisfaction, while he continued to scroll on his phone.
"Yeah," he replied with another careless shrug, finally dragging his gaze from his phone to look at her. Sensing her discontent, he stepped closer, attempting to bridge the gap. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Cassidy spat back, waving his concern away as she turned her focus to the counter, grabbing her coffee.
"It doesn't sound like nothing," he murmured, moving to her side, but her frustration only seemed to escalate.
"Shouldn't have to spell it out for you," Joe's eyes rolled as he turned to leave, the door slamming shut behind him. "Jerk!" Cassidy muttered under her breath, setting her coffee aside before retreating to her bedroom to get ready. But then there was a knock on her apartment door.
Thinking Joe might have returned, Cassidy's lips curled into a smile as she swung the door open, only to find a delivery person holding a stunning bouquet of red roses. Blushing, she accepted the bouquet, the delivery person playfully noting, "Happy Valentine's Day, miss. Someone really wants you to know how they feel about you."
Cassidy thanked the delivery person and closed the door, placing the roses on the counter. She retrieved the attached card and read the note to find out they were from August.
Happy Valentine's Day
I miss you, Doll
-AW
She inhaled the scent of the roses and mused aloud, "At least someone cares." As she returned to her room, her phone chimed with a notification - messages from her clients who had remembered Valentine's Day, unlike her own boyfriend. Sighing, she unlocked her phone to find a message from Mr. Pink.
Mr. Pink: Happy Valentine's Day Pumpkin
I need a date to a party this weekend
I need an address to send you a dress
And I want you for the entire night
His message was direct and demanding. As she considered declining, he forwarded a payment that was significantly higher than her usual fee for an entire night's arrangement. The allure of the offer and the thought of dropping her other clients in favor of him made her contemplate. She initiated a message, typing her reluctance.
Candy: I thought you didn't do sleepovers
Mr. Pink: You are the exception
She smiled, biting her lip as heat surged through her at the thought of his plans for after the party.
Candy: As you wish
You can leave me a package with my doorman and he will see that I get it
Mr. Pink: That'll do
See you Soon
As she tossed her phone onto the bed, a mixture of emotions swirled within her - the disappointment in Joe's indifference, the gratitude for August's gesture, and the anticipation of what awaited with Mr. Pink.
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