I Still Hate You by Marie Skye (most popular ebook readers .TXT) 📗

today’s job is to sit in this lovely chair here and be cute,” she said as she twirled a piece of her hair while batting her eyes.

I nodded looking around the office space. It was pretty scarce but sufferable, I suppose. “Show me around.”

She hesitated briefly before agreeing. “I actually have a video meeting in a few minutes. So this will be a bit quick.”

I gestured toward her. “Lead the way.”

Perrie took me into the studio where she explained what everything was as well as the extensive editing process she did during the day. “So, that’s basically it. I wear these ridiculous outfits so we can give a review while we do our podcast.”

I looked at the closet she had open and grabbed one of the garments. “You actually wear the lingerie?” She rolled her eyes, nodding.

“I hate it. I don’t really see the point of it, but Frank said they’re the sponsor, and they want genuine feedback.”

“Sounds sketchy as hell, does everyone do this?”

“Unfortunately, no, since I’m the main presenter.” She closed the closet door. Absolutely nothing of what she said made any kind of sense. I mean I guess it was legit… almost. Sketchy, nonetheless. She checked her watch. “The meeting is starting. It shouldn’t be no more than ten minutes.” I followed her back to the receptionist area as she logged into her laptop and prepared to do whatever people do.

Although I had not a single care of what they were talking about, it was clear she was getting frustrated. I decided to rectify that. Dropping to my knees, I crawled under her desk. She looked at me questioningly until I grabbed her hips and scooted her to the edge of the chair.

No panties, just like I told her. Such a good girl. She hit mute. “What are you—” she didn’t finish as her head fell back the moment my tongue circled her clit. She tried pushing and pulling me from her at the same time.

“Answer them, Perrie.” Her eyes popped open before she looked at the screen.

“I’m sorry, Frank, can you repeat that?” she asked, her voice a little high pitched.

I continued to trace every crease of her as she practically creamed in my mouth. Holding her clit in place with my teeth, I slid two fingers as deep as I could go and watched her reaction as she almost jumped out of her chair. Reaching up, I tilted her laptop screen further back to where it’s focused on just her face before grabbing onto her tit and pinching her nipple hard. She yelped.

They noticed.

I chuckled, and most definitely didn’t stop what I was doing.

“Yeah, everything is fine, there’s just some noise outside,” she said almost too breathily. I smiled at how she struggled to say just those words. I moaned at how wet she was, the vibrations doing nothing but setting her off more. I sucked her gently before sucking hard. She was still talking, or at least trying to. I buried my tongue as far as I could go, while pinching her clit at the same time. She leaned forward, clutching my head to her, pulling me as deep as possible.

I heard the laptop slam shut followed by a long moan as she came in my mouth. I feathered light licks until she came down completely before standing up and straightening my pants, my own erection ready to burst through. She stared up at me, breathing heavily, legs still spread. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips, making sure she tasted herself.

“Thanks for the tour.”

Her eyes widened as I turned and left.

25

Perrie

Our two weeks were coming to an end. I didn’t want it to. I was hoping this experience would make me get him out of my system but it did the exact opposite. I developed feelings. Feelings I certainly didn’t need to have. Ignoring them, I went to the front desk of where I needed to be, and signed in.

“You’re a bit early. She’s not scheduled for another half hour but I can take you to where she’s assigned.” I nodded, following behind the nurse who led me to a small yet cozy room. I looked at all the machines and wiring around me. It was enough to intimidate anyone and yet it was all familiar.

Twenty minutes later, the door opened followed by voices, which suddenly stopped when she saw me. Jacqueline blinked several times, clearly stunned to see me.

“Hi,” she whispered. I nodded in return as the nurse led her over to the reclining chair and hooked Jacqueline up to a bunch of wires. Ten minutes later, the nurse left, closing the door softly behind her. It was just me and Jacqueline. Probably the only time we had ever been alone together.

I stared at my hands, wondering if I was making the right decision, hell, even wondering if I should even be here. I finally cleared my throat to say something, but she cut me off before I could start.

“No. Let me go first. Please?”

I slowly nodded letting her have her chance. “I never should have given my family that power. But I was young and scared. They convinced me they would harm you and I couldn’t let that happen. I could have tried. I could have tried harder to fight for you, but with my family, it’s doing what you’re told or…” she didn’t finish that sentence but I suppose she didn’t need to.

Even though Gerald explained things to me and Jacqueline basically echoed what he said, it was moot. “My father died. I had no one, and I went to you, and you treated me like I was exactly that. Like I was no one. Like I didn’t mean shit to you. I didn’t ask for much, I just asked for a family. I don’t understand how you can sit here and say how bad your family is when you are literally exactly like them. You gave me up for a status.” I didn’t realize I