FEMALE IN DISGUISE : CHAPTER 91 – 100

FEMALE IN DISGUISE : CHAPTER 91 – 100
By Naomi Cindy B.
“Cheers” she muttered, storming out of the suite like thunder.
The door closed behind her, and Kimberly swept her damp hair back.
“Pull out” she told Igor.
“Make me” Igor replied, driving into her again, faster than before.
“Igor I can’t! Just… Just this once!” She cried hard, folding her palms to stop herself from moaning.
“So you can go meet Micheal? Are you fuçking that bastard too?” Igor replied, finally pulling out.
Kimberly got down from the couch and gathered her panties and bra scattered on the ground.
She pulled them on quickly, slipping her legs into her leggings before squeezing her body back into her tight blouse.
“I am talking to you!!!” Igor yelled angrily, not bothering to dress up.
“I and Micheal aren’t even in talking terms. I have nothing with him so quit being skeptical!” Kimberly snapped, and Igor slapped her.
The hit made her hair scatter on her face, but she threw her head back and arranged her hair quickly.
“How dare you snap at me? Who do you think you are?” Igor muttered, his anger still unquenchable.
“Why are you suddenly being jealous? I thought you never wanted me” she replied calmly, and he slapped her again.
Kimberly fell on the couch this time, her cheek stinging so bad.
“Jealous because of you? How delusional are you? That emotion is long dead in my system so better kill your fantasies! You are nothing but a tool to satisfy my sexual cravings, and whenever I’m using something, I hate when any other person uses it, especially bastards like Micheal! I’m gonna kill him!” He fired.
“I said there’s nothing between Micheal and I!” Kimberly spranged up, her cheek swollen from the slaps she received.
Igor threw on his pants and went to the cellar.
He got a bottle of kvass and popped it open.
He drank directly from it as he entered his bedroom.
Kimberly left the suite.
FEMALE IN DISGUISE : CHAPTER 91 – 100
Adeline was trying so hard to calm herself down as she walked farther and farther from the suite.
She doesn’t even have a place in mind to go.
She needs breakfast, so the kitchen is an option, but that’s not materializing soon cos of what she saw.
Kimberly and Igor?
That only means the moans she heard at Igor’s suite the other time were really Kimberly’s.
She doesn’t even know how to start thinking about it anymore especially for the fact that she hit her with a belt cos of Madden.
She decided to go to the forest, and surprisingly, she met Kimberly at the blind spot already, waiting for her.
“Adechka” Kimberly faced her.
“I don’t want an explanation. I just wanna know why you criticized me for receiving head from my master when you’re already getting screwed my Igor” Adeline replied readily.
“There’s no rule that says i can’t fall in love again. I’ve never been in love before, but you’ve been in love before and Corey did you bad. He murdered our parents so i expected you to lock up… You can’t fall for Death” Kimberly said, and Adeline laughed amusingly.
“Fall? Love? I know what I’m doing and those two can never happen between me and any man again. I’m not getting carried away and…
“Trust me you’ll still be! Death is manipulative and beastly… He has dark secrets that no one in this clan know… He’s the most shady and…”
“You think I dunno all that? Stop trying to cover up with my master! I’m talking about how you slapped me with a belt and told me we’re not here to sèx!” Adeline glared.
“I can’t help it! I love Igor” Kimberly replied, and Adeline scoffed unbelievably.
“Seriously? He hates my master, he hates me. He’d do anything to get rid of me, and you love him?”
“Igor has a heart of gold, trust me. He’s still a child trying to grow and he’s not wicked like Death. Trust me he’s…
“Can you stop telling me to trust you? At this point I dunno anymore. Stop trying to make Igor look good cos so far he’s my master’s enemy, then he’s mine too. You’ve been here for five years but what do you know about Corey? Tell me one thing” Adeline demanded.
FEMALE IN DISGUISE : CHAPTER 91 – 100
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