Falling For A Ghost 2

The Scars She Hid From The World

REGINA MCBRIDE

The heavy iron gates of the Wilderness Correction Camp groaned as they released me after three years of state-sponsored hell. I stood on the dirt road, clutching a plastic bag that held my entire life, waiting for the family that claimed they sent me there for "rehab." My brother, Brady, picked me up in a luxury SUV only to throw me out onto a deserted highway in the middle of a brewing storm. He told me I was a "public relations nightmare" and that the rain might finally wash the "stink" of the camp off me. He drove away, leaving me to limp miles through the mud on a snapped ankle. When I finally dragged myself to our family estate, my mother didn't offer a hug; she gasped in horror because my muddy clothes were ruining her Italian marble. They didn't give me my old room back. Instead, they banished me to a moldy gardener’s shack and hired a "babysitter" to make sure I didn't embarrass them further. My sister, Kaleigh, stood there in white cashmere, pretending to cry while clinging to her fiancé, Ambrose—the man who had once been mine. They all treated me like a volatile junkie, refusing to acknowledge that Kaleigh was the one who planted the drugs in my bag three years ago. They wanted to believe I was broken so they wouldn't have to feel guilty about the "wellness retreat" that was actually a torture chamber. I sat in the dark of that shed, feeling the cooling gel on the cigarette burns that covered my arms, and realized they had made a fatal mistake. They thought they had erased me, but I had returned with a roadmap of scars and a hidden satellite phone. At dinner, I didn't beg for their love. I simply rolled up my sleeves and showed them the price of their silence. As the wine spilled and the lies crumbled, I sent a single text to the only person I trusted: "I'm in. Let them simmer." The hunt was finally on.

Modern Revenge Scheming

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One Year Ago

Alexander Peterson drove back home with his secretary. He had left an important document behind and had to pick it up. He was the CEO of Evans Mechanics. He made it into the list of the first twenty successful entrepreneurs in the country.

Despite his success and marriage, one of the luxuries he enjoyed is women. His infidelity was a tale a toddler could tell.

His girlfriends did not mind his marital status. They flaunt their bodies for his fame, looks, social status, riches and possibly a position at his firm.

As large as his chain of girlfriends was, he was not the type that made the first move on women but whenever he was done, he moved on.

Alex's secretary Marie Tanner was one of the gold-diggers who got a position in his company with such motives. After a few weeks of flirting she got his attention and had him in her palms.

The afternoon was hot and the weather was not friendly, Alex walked up to Marie and asked, "I would like you to come home with me. I have some stuff to pick up."

"Oh! Yes sir". Marie responded, she was overly joyful. She knew this was her chance. She had caught him stealing glances at her.

"This isn't about picking some stuff alone... but why his house? He must have liked me so much", she thought and blushed.

Alex pulled over at his residence and opened the door lavishly for Marie. She made her way down clumsily and rubbed her full chest on him. She blew out a subtle apology while Alex grinned seductively and led her in. It was indeed a welcomed invitation.

Once inside, Alex pulled off his shoes and struggled out of his suit. "It is quite hot, the air conditioners are switched off". He complained.

It was a perfect opening for Marie, she drew closer and asked flirtatiously, "Sir, can I help you with that?"

"What?... Oh! Of course, thanks".

Marie walked closer and pulled off his suit with ease, she proceeded to unknot his tie.

Alex held back the tie but Marie did not back down; she smiled cozily and slowly dragged down his hand. Alex took the hint and released his grips.

She flung the tie on the sofa and unbuttoned his shirt lazily to reveal well toned muscles laid over broad shoulders. Her fingers sprawled over them and drew circles around his nipples.

"Do you go to the gym? Your muscles are something else." "Yeah! I ... Wow! That feels so good", Alex said hoarsely.

Marie dropped his shirt and teased his nipples with her hands. She brewed fire in his loins.

Her hands ran down and kneaded his bottom. She opened his zipper and flipped the flaps of his pants aside. "I can make you feel good down there", she said and stretched her hands over the length of his dick. Alex moaned. "You sound so sexy", she whispered.

Alex pulled her in and captured her lips for a hot and hungry kiss. He sucked air out of her lungs and both panted. They parted to catch their breath but Marie took his lips into her mouth again.

Alex undid the buttons of her gown and pulled it off at a go. Marie pulled off her under garment to reveal a white laced bra. "I like your bra", Alex said and traced the swellings of each breast through her bra lace.

He fiddled with her hardened peaks through the soft fabrics of her bra. Marie moaned and pushed Alex into the sofa. She followed after him and shifted her full weight on his laps.

Alex undid her bra to reveal her perfectly round dough. He whistled at the sight. He extended his hand to the small of her back while his lips, tongue and teeth devoured her breasts.

Marie moaned and twirled in pleasure. She jerked her head backwards and flaunted her bare breasts close to Alex's mouth. Alex kneaded both breasts simultaneously and sucked them hard.

Marie moaned sweetly and loudly. Her moans played like music in Alex's head. He lifted her and carried her into the bedroom. He licked her neck and he sucked her nipples harder. He smashed her on the bed and followed after.

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