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“You don’t plan on sharing your stories with anyone ever? Oh, Sunshine …” He shook his head and flipped through the pages of my notebook. “Have you fucking read this shit? It’s hot as fuck. So many women—and men—would thank you for this.”
Oh, he was talking about me sharing it. Not me … not being able to afford shit.
“My dad knows some people in the publishing field. I could send it to them—”
“No.”
“Vera, come on. This shit is gold.”
“No, Blaise,” I said, shaking my head.
The stories I wrote were my own fantasies. Nobody would read them and enjoy them. Blaise only did because he wanted to get into my pants. I’d be so embarrassed if someone actually … took the time to read each and every smutty scene. How would I explain that to Mom?
“You can publish them under a penname.”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“Because!” I said in a breath. “They’re too embarrassing.”
“One chapter.”
“No.”
“Release one chapter on a free writing website, like Wattpig or Wittpad or whatever the hell that shit is called. If nobody reads it, then nobody reads it. If people like it, then … you can decide to do whatever the hell you want with it.”
After crossing my arms, I stared up at Blaise. “No.”
“Then, I’ll tell Redwood.”
I sucked in a sharp breath and stood from my chair. “You wouldn’t.”
Blaise chuckled. “Oh, baby, you know that I would.” He placed his hands on my shoulders and shoved me down onto the seat, then turned on his desktop computer and opened Google Docs. “You either release a chapter to the world under a pen name or I tell everyone in Redwood that you’re a horny little slut who likes to write porn.”
Once I wisely made my decision to release my writing under a pen name andnotrisk Redwood finding out what I did in my spare time, I stared at the blank Google document and sucked in a sharp breath.
Blaise opened my notebook to the first page and stepped back. “Why don’t you read it aloud as you type? You know, so you don’t make any mistakes on your first draft.”
I cut my gaze to him and narrowed my eyes. “That’s not the reason, is it?”
“I just want to hear how flustered you get.” He pointed to the page. “Go ahead.”
After swallowing all my embarrassment, I began reading my writing aloud as I typed the page on Blaise’s computer.“‘Where do you want my cum?’ Aiden asked. ‘All over your face with the rest of daddy’s friends loads, down your hot little throat…’ He dipped his head, mouth against my ear. ‘...or buried in your cunt?’”I started, my voice quiet.
“Louder,” Blaise ordered from behind me, gently squeezing my shoulders.
“‘Inside me, please,’”I continued, clenching my sopping cunt harder.
“Come on, Sunshine. I know how loud you can be,” he murmured into my ear, moving one of his hands around the front of my throat and the other to my pussy. “You screamed for me in the stairwell today. I want you louder.”
When I shuffled my thighs together to ease the tension between them, Blaise pushed them apart and sank his hand between them and into my pants, his fingers immediately finding my clit. I whimpered out and tried hard to focus on the screen.
“We can’t … we can’t have sex, Blaise,” I whispered.
“We’re not going to. All I’m doing is making you feel good,” Blaise said. “Now, continue.”
“Aiden thrust into me twice more, his hands grasping my waist tightly and his mouth on mine. ‘Oh, fuck,’”I continued reading, the heat warming my core and making my brain so numb.“‘Evelyn, you’re such a good girl,’ Aiden praised. ‘Such a good fucking…’ He slammed his cock into me and stilled. ‘...girl.’”
