“Miss Goldbridge, it’s so wonderful to have you here with us today.” The pencil face Dolly who anchored the daily news said, turning to Selena. Selena was already tired of this obnoxious strange looking lady as she had been waiting for her interview for a long time, and this lady had just been talking about things that did not in any way, concern her, or were related to her. Hello! She had other things to do besides talk in front of the camera for a long time. Well, five minutes was a long time in Selena’s opinion, and her interview was supposed to be somewhere in between five and ten minutes, go figure. “Ah yes, it is lovely to be here.” Selena responded. “So, I am going to ask you the question that everyone is asking, what happened to you?” Dolly said and Selena looked at her in kick confusion. “Excuse me?” “Yes,” Dolly continued. “we witnessed what was supposed to be your burial, and we had people here mourning you for a good while, and suddenly, you’re back loo
Times like this made Taron's head ache. He could see that there was something coming— or he could feel it, rather, but he didn't know what it was. Why had Selena not called him? "You have to see this!" Rebecca ran over to him with her tablet in her hand to show him something. "What is that?" Taron asked. "It's the news, look who's on it." Rebecca said and Taron looked in it. "It's not like I'm surprised." Taron shrugged and Rebecca looked at him. "What? She faked her death and now she's back, questions will be asked." Taron said. "Dolly is asking questions, watch, watch!" "And suddenly you're her fan girl." Taron said dryly. "I'm not! Just shut your mouth and see what is going on!" Rebecca hissed and plopped herself right next to Taron. "There is footage of you professing your love for him while he let you go for—" Selena cut Dolly in as she was speaking. "That's my personal business, but yes, there is no love between us, I've not even seen him since
Taron was alone in his house when he heard the bell ring and one of his house servants came in to notify him of a visitor. “Sir, there’s someone here to see you.” She said. Taron suddenly got a headache. All the help knew that they were to let in Rebecca, his mom, and Anthony immediately they came, as he rarely received any visitors a his house. Taron hoped he was wrong, but he already had an idea of who was here to see him. “Who?” “A woman outside, sir, she says she’s Selena Goldbridge.” The help said and Taron sighed. “Let her in and let the security to let other security know that she is not allowed to step foot into this place ever again.” Taron said, and the help nodded before scrambling outside. Taron took in deep breaths to get ready for the stressful conversation that they were supposed to have. It would have been better if Selena was nothing more than the stereotypical dumb blonde, but she was extremely manipulating, and she was extremely smart too. “T
"I almost can't believe that she had the audacity to come to the office and say all that to you." Taron said. "I don't like her, Taron, that woman is a very bad person." "So we've come to know, and what exactly does she want from us? Do you know?" Taron asked, and Rebecca responded with a shrug. "I'll be damned if I knew that," Rebecca sighed. "she just came in here, ranting about her plans to make things terrible for us, and then I had the security throw her out." "I like you." Taron nodded, looking up from the sheets he was filling in and smiling in approval. "What did she tell you?" Rebecca asked. "Basically the same thing she told you, and I asked her if she had no shame running around me for years." Taron stated. "Do you get? It's a very unhealthy obsession, if she had not proven to be a real nuisance to us, I would have almost felt sorry for her." Rebecca shook her head. "Not me, she cheated on me, remember? I don't feel sorry for her." Taron sat up
Taron, was once again taking a public stand to talk about what had occurred between him and Selena, since Selena had talked about opening a case to accuse Rebecca and the company of assault. She wanted to sue them. “Is this mic working?” Taron asked jokingly and the audience laughed. “Best in public speaking.” Rebecca giggled from behind the curtains. “Good morning, everyone,” Taron began, looking around. “I’m sure most of us know the reason we are gathered here, and for those who do not know, we are gathered here on the case of false accusation.” There was a murmur in the audience and Tarim continued. “This might look like a very small problem, but this is a grave thing to do, as not only does it affect my reputation, but that of my secretary, and the business too, so I have to take it seriously, or else it could end badly for me.” Taron explained. “Miss Selena Goldbridge came into my house last week, and started talking about how she was going to do so many terribl
“So, hi.” Rebecca said, her hands behind her back as she looked at Taron nervously. “Hi.” He chuckled “So, should we— do we?” She was extremely nervous, and Taron pulled her in. “Come here, you crazy little lady.” He said in an endearing manner, and Rebecca was sure that she could feel her cheeks go red. She decided to make the first move by stepping on her tiptoes to place a kiss on his lips, before setting herself back down slowly. Taron liked that. It felt like she had dared him, and he took the dare. Grabbing her by her waist, he bent to her level and captured her lips in his, feasting on her like a hungry predator. Then from there, his lips worked their way to her earlobe, before settling on her neck, biting and sucking. His hands moved down her waist and settled on her body as he grabbed her rear firmly, pulling her lower body in, to his hardness and releasing it quickly. She whimpered, and her hold on his collar tightened. Taron had never been more ready for a
Sarah groaned as she rolled over to hit the stupid alarm clock by her bed. She didn’t even know why she set the alarm in the first place, it was not like she had anything worthwhile doing, or that she had somewhere to go. She pulled the blankets over her body and shut her eyes to go back to sleep when she sighed in annoyance. Of course her body would decide that she needed to pee when she wanted to go back to sleep. Why was she even surprised? She wondered as she sat up, wondering if she decided to lay down, that maybe the pee could go away. That, or maybe she could consider doing it in the bottle close to her bed and cleaning up after she wakes up a second time. She face palmed herself, suddenly ashamed of thinking about things like that, when she was supposed to be an advocate for cleanliness and women’s health. Sarah pushed herself out of bed. There was something wrong with her, but she had no idea of what it was. She had been feeling particularly week for the past few mo
“Honestly, I kind of miss my country.” Javier said out of the blue, and Rebecca glared at him. “You mean this one, or the country that you ran away to? Although, that means that the second one does not count as your country.” Rebecca said and Javier chuckled. “You are a funny woman, but what I mean to say is that this place is extremely boring for me.” Javier said and Selena looked at him. “Okay, we both know that that is not true, but why on earth would you say that?” Rebecca asked. Javier looked at her like she was asking an extremely stupid question. “Selena, you cannot be serious.” “What?” She looked as innocent as ever. “I don’t do anything in this place, no job, no chores, no pay, I don’t even go outside! You don’t allow me to go outside.” Javier complained and Selena rolled her eyes. “You do me in this place, don’t you? And we can do that more often.” Selena said coyly. “Selena!”Javier exclaimed like he was fed up. “You know what I actually mean at