The Vixen's Man

6

"Noo!!" she shrieked.

She was so scared of the dark. She felt Blake’s arms went around her. Her face was on his chest as

she tried very hard not to cry. She was gripping his arms. It was something that people didn’t know

about her. She was terrified of darkness.

Blake was just planning to come near her to smell her. Her scent was really drawing him to her. He

frowned when the lights went out. He was surprised when Heather screamed and went to him. He was

not complaining though. Now he could feel her soft and warm body. He didn't care if Heather would

think that he was taking advantage. He had to do what his body had been wanting to do. He separated

their bodies a little . He extended his hand to touch the wall of the elevator. He leaned Heather’s back

against it then held her face to tilt it. He kissed her.

" Heather protested and tried to get her lips away from his but Blake deepened the kiss.

She really has sweet lips! They are very very soft! He thought.

He pushed his front body to hers so she could feel his arousal.

Heather couldn’t believe that Blake was torridly kissing her! She couldn't do anything because she was

afraid he would release her. She just couldn’t bear the darkness. Besides she couldn’t even budge his

hard body. She had been kissed before but much as she wanted to deny it, she couldn’t. This f*ckboy

was a great kisser. He was the best! His kiss was dominated by lust which she found exciting and

arousing? Realizing what she was thinking she began to push him from her. She hit his biceps with her

fists but he didn’t stop. His tongue was now exploring the inside of her mouth expertly. She could feel

something hard below her breasts. She was not that naive so she knew that he was having a hard-on.

Then it was bright again in the lift and Blake finally broke the kiss.

"You horrible perv!" She hissed as she caught her breath.

His eyes were dark as he smirked at her. He even ran the tip of his tongue around his lips as if savoring

her taste. He was looking at her lustfully.

"How dared you!!" She angrily said before trying to slap him.

As expected, he just caught her hand in mid-air then kissed her again quickly. After a second or two he

quickly moved back from her to go to the other end when the elevator stopped. They are on the eight

floor. She quickly check her reflection on the elevator's wall and tried to fix herself. Her lips were now

bare of lipstick.

A woman and probably a four year old girl got in. The woman smiled at her and she just nodded at her.

"Uncle Blake!" The little girl looked delighter.

"Hannah!" Blake smiled and fondly patted her head.

"Good morning Blake!" The female greeted him.

"Good morning Lisa." Drawled Blake.

"Are you going to school?" he asked the cute girl.

The girl nodded. Heather was just looking at them.

She found it fascinating that this f*ckboy could be good with children. The little girl is obviously very

fond of him. Hannah looked at her then turned to Blake again.

"Uncle Blake is that pretty woman your girlfriend?" She asked innocently.

The mother gasped as Heather's eyes widened.

Blake chuckled. "No Hannah. Unfortunately not." he said while flashing Heather a knowing smile.

"Hannah!" The mother scolded the child. "Sorry miss .My daughter says the silliest things sometimes."

she apologized.

She just released a small smile.

What a tactless child! I would rather be single all my life than be that perv's woman. She thought.

"You look good together Uncle Blake." Hannah added.

The mother pulled the child’s hand.

"That's enough Hanna! Say sorry to the lady." She ordered her daughter before the door opened.

"Sorry Miss pretty." Hannah was smiling at her then she turned to Blake again to say goodbye. The

latter was grinning from ear to ear. She decided to get off the lift too.She didn't want to be alone with

him again.

"Bye my sweet princess." He said with a chuckle.

She looked daggers at him. "Pervert!"

She heard him chuckling as the door closed.

"I will definitely make you pay!" She mumbled to herself.

***

She had discovered that she could be patient. She could even control her anger especially if the

person she wanted to burn alive was her boss’s daughter.

Carla was asking Vanessa to choose from the designs of long dresses she sketched. Blake’s whore

was going to attend an event with other models. She had presented all the designs she did since

several months ago but Vanessa kept on whining. She had bad things to say about every design. She

pasted a fake smile on her face as she tried hard not to poke the bitch’s eyes out. She knew that she

was deliberately pissing her. If Carla wasn’t in the room she probably would have slapped Vanessa.

"Honey Heather’s designs are really good. Are you sure you don’t like any of them? Could you just look

at them carefully? You will look good in any of them." Carla said gently.

Heather remembered her own mother. She was seeing herself in Vanessa. She was also bratty. Her

mother was always patient with her . She suddenly missed her a lot.

"Mom! These are so outdated and so common! They look so cheap!!" Blake’s bitch said sulkily.

She cleared her throat." I beg to disagree Vanessa. They are not outdated. I based them from the new

fashion trend in Australia." She said with a smile.

The woman looked at her with sharp eyes. "Whatever! They are all ugly and I wouldn’t be caught

wearing any of your designs!”

She gaped while Carla just shook her head.

"I will not wear any of these mom! Call Rio instead! I want to see her designs.!" Vanessa said before

angrily leaving the room.

"Sorry about that Heather. My daughter can be really rude and bratty sometimes." She told her then

followed Vanessa.

After an hour the other designer came. Vanessa compared her work to Rio. She said that hers were so

bad.

"I heard you have a farm in Australia. You are supposed to design clothes for humans not pets! Maybe

you are not in the right clothing industry.” Vanessa said insultingly.

She did her best to control her temper. She didn’t want to have a rift with her mother’s friend. Carla was

very nice to her. Maybe as a compensation, she was told to just work for half a day.

The way Carla calmed and pampered Vanessa really made her miss her mother. Her mother had put

up with her for many years. It was only when Stacey left the house because of her made her mother

realized that she had spoiled her too much. She finally told her daddy how bad she had been to her

half-sister since they were children. It was a good thing that her mom only gave her the cold shoulder

for a few weeks before things between them came back to normal. It was her father who was still

disappointed in her until now. Her parents did their best to give her everything. The least she could do

was try to be a good and deserving daughter to them. It wasn’t too late. She would make it up to them

and to Stacey too. She had only been alone in her home country for a few days but she had realized

how precious family was. She had been a bad sister and daughter so maybe Vanessa was her karma.

Maybe due to physical tiredness and emotional stress, she couldn’t help crying while inside the lift. She

covered her face with her hands and cried silently. She felt so sorry for herself. Then the elevator door

opened.

Blake was taken aback when he saw her crying.