Total pages in book: 266
Estimated words: 250787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1254(@200wpm)___ 1003(@250wpm)___ 836(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 250787 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1254(@200wpm)___ 1003(@250wpm)___ 836(@300wpm)
“Thank you.” I return her smile and make my way into the room.
I enter and sit down in the chair, getting comfortable.
The door opens, and my nurse enters. “Hello, Annabelle. How have you been?”
It’s so weird to be called that. I have gotten used to being Charlotte. Every time Haidyn calls me Annabelle, it’s so spiteful. “Good.” I give her a fake smile, leaning back into the chair and closing my eyes. I need a facial, massage, and a night out with endless drinks with my girls. Yes. That sounds amazing. Maybe if I drink enough, it’ll knock my ass out, and I’ll get a good night’s rest.
“Here is your drink…raspberry lemonade just like you like it.”
My eyes open, and I take the cup from her, chugging it down. I didn’t realize just how thirsty I was until now. Staying hydrated is important, especially if I want to keep up with Haidyn. “Thank you.” I hand her the empty glass and close my eyes once again, getting comfortable. A nap sounds amazing.
An hour later, I’m woken up by the nurse as she removes the heating pillow and IV from my arm. I already feel better, but of course that could have been the nap. I didn’t mean to fall asleep, but I also couldn’t stop it. She hands me a water this time, and just like the previous drink, I chug it down.
I get up off the chair and walk toward the door. Stepping out into the hallway, I bump into someone in my hurry to leave. “Oh, I’m so…” My words die off when I look up into a set of familiar eyes. “Oh, hey.” I smile.
“Hello, Anna.” He nods his head, returning the smile.
“What are you doing here?” I ask, tilting my head to look behind him to make sure he’s alone. His chuckle tells me he knows exactly who I’m looking for.
He undoes his cuff links and starts rolling up his sleeve to show me a cotton swab and a single piece of tape. “Your mother has convinced me.” He pushes his sleeve back down.
“Well…they do help,” I say tightly.
He steps into me and takes my hands. “She means well, Annabelle. She just wants what’s best for you. Have you spoken to her?”
I pull my hands from Bill and run them down my thighs nervously. “I’m ignoring her,” I answer honestly because I’m sure he already knows. I haven’t said anything to her since she slapped me in his office yesterday. For some, that wouldn’t mean anything, but I always talk to my mother. There’s nothing to say. I have to do what the Lords say, not what she thinks is right.
“Next time she calls, you’ll answer.” He didn’t make it a command, but he also didn’t ask.
Bill and I have always had an understanding. He’s not my father, and I’m not his daughter. We’ve lived together without any problems, and I don’t want to add any new drama to my life. Haidyn takes up enough of that time.
I nod. “Yes, sir.” He smiles at me.
Making my way to the parking lot, I turn my cell back on and go to call Haidyn but stop myself. Why would I call him? What do I have to say? He spanked my ass with his belt like an unruly child while I was on all fours and gagged. Then he fucked my pussy while I wrote I’m Haidyn’s dirty little whore in a notebook.
It was humiliating, yet I was so turned on. He got me off twice before he came inside me. A part of me knew it was going to happen. If he planned on only fucking my mouth and ass, he wouldn’t have had Gavin put me on the shot. I just didn’t think it’d be a punishment.
Then the bastard sent me a picture of it last night. As if I could forget that I’m his dirty little whore. Huffing, I set my phone in the cup holder and look up. My eyes catch sight of a black bike sitting at the back of the parking lot, and my hands fist. I saw it yesterday too while I was out but chose to ignore it. I will not let him ruin my me day.
HAIDYN
My cell rings, and I pick it up to see it’s a picture of my newest toy on my screen. It’s the same one I sent her of us in her living room. She just looked so pretty that I had to put it as her contact. I smile, answering her call.
“Hello, doll—”
“Quit fucking following me, Haidyn,” she barks in greeting.
My smirk grows at her attitude. It just gives me another reason to spank her again as if I need one. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Charlotte.”
She huffs. “Cut the shit. You’ve been following me for two days now, and I’m over it.”