Bruce smirks as you wobble your way to the vanity he bought for you. His upper body was propped up by his headboard, a blanket covering his naked lower body.

“This could be your life if you drop that…boy you call your boyfriend.” As you bend over to fix your hair, all he could think of was standing behind you, taking you right then and there. Again.

The day you met Bruce at a Gala would change your life forever.

Ever since then, he’s found your apartment and sent you many gifts as a form of his love for you. You had to lie to your boyfriend and say it was a gift from your friends.

Bruce would call you late at night for a booty call, making you lie to your boyfriend and tell him a friend needed you.

Bruce despised your boyfriend for having an opportunity to have you before him.

With him, there was no room to rest. He made you crave him. It was impossible to tell him no.