Page 1 of A Linton Scandal
That Night
Mihai
“Fuck,” I shouted.
The bed beneath me creaked as I gripped the round hips in front of me. My vision was blurry and the little light that filled the room barely brought anything into focus. I was emersed in the warm wet heat of the woman I was currently fucking, and the sensation was dulling my thoughts. Keeping me from panicking at the questions that would normally run through my mind in this situation.
Like, the first being how I’d ended up in bed with this woman beneath me. And the second, how I was going to punish those who’d put me in this position.
But for now, her high-pitched cries of pleasure were only pulling me deeper and deeper into the madness of my actions.
The sloppy sounds of sex were music to my ears. It had been a long time since I’d had such a good fuck. And thanks to whatever was used to spike my drink, it wasn’t going to end any time soon.
The lust that clouded my mind wasn’t normal, and the way she was responding to me was magic.
A drop of sweat slid down my stomach as I moved back to change our positions. I laid on my side behind her and lifted her leg once more and continued to pound into her from behind. Leaning forward I pressed my lips against the back of her neck.
Our breathing grew rougher as my thrust became shorter; I felt my balls draw up as I came. My eyes closed as sweet relief washed over me. She tensed in my arms as her own orgasm ripped through her.
Together we laid, two strangers; breathing harshly, and after a few minutes, her breathing evened as she fell asleep, shortly after I also fell unconscious.
* * *
“Sir… Mr. Linton.”
Someone was calling me, I struggled to open my eyes. After a few seconds of struggling, I was finally able to open them and immediately I winced in pain.
My head felt like someone had hit it with a sledgehammer. The pain radiated throughout my skull. I went to speak but paused at how dry my mouth felt.
Another voice spoke but they kept their voice soft as they placed a hand on my arm, “Here let’s get him out of here. Lin, grab his clothes.”
“N-Nao,” I managed to say, now able to speak.
“I’ve got you. Let’s talk once we get you out of here,” he said.
I let him help me up. I hated the sensation of being weak, once I was on my feet I insisted on walking on my own.
One of my men brought me a robe, and I put it on. I glanced back at the bed. “Who is she?”
Nao shook his head. “I haven’t the data yet, but I do have someone looking into it.”
Hearing this I nodded and faced forward. “Let’s go.”
We left the room swiftly and quietly; I was pretty sure whatever they’d given me had been given to her since she hadn’t moved an inch despite all the noise we’d made.
I didn’t bother looking back.
Right now, I needed to recover. Once that was done I’d start finding out who’d had the bravery to plot something against me. And if the woman in the bed had anything to do with it? No matter how great she’d been to fuck, I’d make her pay along with them.
Bad News
2 months later
Juliette
“You’re pregnant,” Dr. Howard said, running his eyes over the chart in front of him. He didn’t spare me even a moment to react to his words before he offered me a cheerful, “Congratulations.”
I spaced out for a moment as the wordpregnantechoed around in my head like the sound of a gong. Once I heard him congratulate me, I shook my head.