Hot Driver - S01 E40

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Hot Driver - S01 E40

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 40

Warm saliva drooled from Ron’s mouth and he wasn’t aware till the liquid flowed to his jaw, then his suit before dropping on his hands placed on his chest.

Ivory and Duane were still kissing crazily. Eyes still closed.

But now, It was Duane has taken over, he was the one now pinning Ivory to the wall.

His right hand is on her chin, lifting it upward, She’s obviously shorter than him.

His other hand is on her shoulder, and he pressed her to the wall with it.

Ivory’s two hands are on his neck,pulling his face closer to hers.

The door opened and then closed back.

Duane groaned, it was low and almost audible, but he did.

Duane opened his eyes slightly and when he saw Ron was gone. He tried to break the kiss and Ivory opened her eyes.

He was expecting her to break the kiss fully but instead she held his lower lip between her teeth, not letting that lip go.

Duane tried again but it was still clutched tightly between her teeth.

She maintained eye contact with him. Still not letting go, Her face showed how unsatisfied and insatiable she is. She obviously wants more.

“Um….let’s…g..o” Duane talked.

Ivory finally released the lip from between her teeth reluctantly. And it made a loud pop sound as it came out wetly from her mouth.

They both maintained the eye contact.

Their lips are red and swollen from the mad kiss and Duane got a bit on his lower lip.

The eye contact lasted for minutes before Ivory looked down in utter embarrassment.

“You have nothing to say to me?” Duane asked, using his pointer finger to raise Ivory’s chin upward.

Ivory lowered her face back to the ground.

There was a moment of awkward before Duane talked again.

“I will get going to my post” With that Duane walked out of the office.

Ivory finally released a breath she have no idea she was holding.

With a loud sigh, she went to sit down, replaying the scene allover on her head.

And that made her want more, his lips are so soft, full and sweet at the same time, the best he has ever tasted in her life.

Not Ron. His lips tasted like a rotten barbeque.

She stroked her lips with her thumbs, licking it afterward.

A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips, almost invisible but it was there.

She looked at the chair Ron had sat on and there was a small sticky liquid on it.

No idea what it was.

She took her phone and called Miles telling him to send a cleaner over to get the chair out of her office.

She dropped the call and reminisced about the kiss again, stroking her lips slowly.

—

{Lobby}

Duane got back and acted like nothing happened_ expressionless.

He saw Beauty waiting for him at the lobby.

She stood up when she saw him, her face lit up happily.

She almost hugged him but thinking that might make him hate her, she folded her hands at her back.

Duane gave her questioning look, expecting her to say something and she did, after minutes of staring at his lips.

“I’ve been worried sick, Been here minutes ago and you are nowhere to be found” Beauty said.

“I was…in…the restroom” Duane said hoping she’d just leave already.

“But you didn’t look like… And your lips, they are swollen and there is a small cut on your bottom lip” Beauty said taking her lips inside her mouth.

“What do you want” Duane asked ignoring her last statement.

“Nothing, just checking up on you, or am I not allowed?” Beauty smiled “anyways have a nice day”

Beauty turned and left.

Finally Duane was alone, he thought about what happened in his boss office.

Firstly, she took him by surprise, he had no intentions to kiss back but she awoken the demons in him.

Her líps taste good tho, she isn’t a bad kisser.

{Abigail’s Mansion, Few minutes ago_ 11:00AM}

Abigail had arrived few minutes ago and saw Tyler sitting confidently and comfortable in her living room.

He had employed all his self control to stop himself from hugging her the moments she entered and it worked.

Same thing goes to Abigail too.

She wanted to run into his arms, Wanted to feel his body warmth against hers again, wanted to hear him say she is the only girl he loves but she’s restraining herself with every little control she still has left inside of her.

They sat across each other. They haven’t said a word to each other for minutes now.

No one knows how to start a conversation.

Minutes passed. No one still talked, just finding something to look at in the room, most times their eyes had meet and they’d looked away quickly.

Tyler’s hands are folded behind him, and Abigail’s are folded on her laps.

Abigail decided it was time to break the long silence.

“Why’d do that” She questioned

“Um..I..I’m..”.Tyler didn’t find the right word to speak.

“I’m pregnant” Abigail dropped the bomb, and it exploded silently. Silence stretched across the room but something in Tyler’s face shifted. He felt excited, so excited. This is indeed a great news and he didn’t know how to react for the first few minutes.

Then hr went down on his knees in front of Abigail.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry for everything, I know you hate me now buy just consider my baby you’re carrying”

“It was my ex, she is the one disturbing me with calls and I had plans to meet her that day to cut all ties with her. I know you hate me now…

“I didn’t hate you Tyler, just hate the fact that you kept something that huge away from me” Abigail said gently. Standing up, she pulled him up and wrap her arms around him, he hugged her back.

Both stayed like that for minutes, swaying gently. Different thoughts and emotions.

Tyler pulled away when he heard Abigail sniffles.

She was shedding tears. He kissed her eyes before proceeding to kíss her tears.

“Don’t cry baby, don’t let little cutie in your tummy be sad” Tyler said, placing a kiss on her tummy.

“Silly” she laughed and they both bursted into laughter.

They looked at each others lips with insatiable hunger.

“Can I?” Tyler asked, eyes drowsily closed in a way that made him irresistible.

Abigail replied by placing her lips on his claiming it in a hot and passionate kíss.

Tyler reciprocated almost instantly both chasing each others pace.

How much they missed doing this.

{An unknown Residence}.

Maeve’s car pulled up in front of the big house. The security allowed her entry. She had booked an appointment with the owner of this house yesterday and she’s sure the person she came to meet is at home.

She adjusted her cloth and glasses before ringing the door bell.

Her phone dinged with a notification and she checked the screen, a number saved as mum messaged her.

Mom: coming soon baby.

Maeve couldn’t hide the excitement that showed on her face afterwards.

But she tucked the phone in her bag, she will reply after she’s done with her business here, she has an important thing to attend to.

Yesterday, her secret source had given her information about the new person who’s gonna give the award this year.

She called him that yesterday and they discussed, he is the one who asked her to come today.

When nobody answer the door bell she ranged. She decided to enter herself.

Immediately she entered she saw an ugly man in only his towel wrapped around his waist. Water dripped from his body like he just had a bath.

His name is Mr. Curtis and he look uglier than Dixon.

“Welcome girl, stríp and let’s get work started, you won’t regret doing this cos I will do anything to get the award for you” Curtis said, removing his towel, the white material fell on the tiles and he stepped over it coming for her.

Maeve gasped, is he crazy, he’s gonna drill her in the living room?…and she take a look at him…. Why is he so big down there, can I take this?..

Curtis finally got to her, she hasn’t stríp.

At once, he tóre the clothes on her body, shredding them to pieces, each piece flying across the room.

He succeeded in making her like him. Nakéd.

Maeve was still dumbfounded when he push her to the wall where a TV is.

“Now, good girl, turn over, place your hands on the TV and I won’t stop till it fell down and broke” Curtis ordered. Maeve obeyed, not like she has a choice but she wondered how the TV is gonna fall when it is rigidly attached to the wall.

She obeyed anyways, closing her eyes and expecting the worse and it came.

His first thrûst came like her thunderbolt, it shaked her organs. It was brutal and merciless

“Ahh!!!!, please, take it easy on me!!!!” Maeve said.

“You want the award” Curtis replied before pulling out and entering with full force again, brutal than the previous one.

Maeve held the TV for support.

Curtis spanked her àss, so hard that the flesh bounced, reddening immediately, that was followed by another wicked thrúst from him.

Maeve legs shook, looked like they’d break but they didn’t. She hasn’t recover from the previous when he banged harder again.

This one was different, it hit her womb and she could swear she saw stars behind her eyeballs.

“Ahhhhh, easy” Maeve teared up, she couldn’t take it again but he wasn’t listening, he’s gone.

This time, he didn’t allow her to shift again, he just pounded on and on, squeezing her boobs so hard.

He didn’t stop, the TV hadn’t fallen yet and it didn’t look like it’d fall anytime soon.

Maeve could only scream that he should slow down but he didn’t.

He was on fire.

Prestige High School.

Mitchell and Penelope sat at their usual spot in the cafeteria, but one person is absent and it’s Hazel.

Emily sat at her usual seat too and Sadie is absent too.

She hasn’t been coming to school since the water incidence with Hazel, looks like she is feeling guilty or sum but Emilia didn’t care in as much as she is not going to rant them out, she is OK with her staying the remaining session in her house.

Penelope tried Hazel’s line again, it still didn’t connect.
Mitchell tried too.

Penelope and Mitchell has been trying her line since the day they left the Hospital but it is not connecting. They’d went to the hospital the following day after school but they were told she got discharged.

They couldn’t go to see her at home cause they know how much Mr. Bennett disliked unappreciated visitation he didn’t call for.

“I just hope she’s fine, I miss her and I hope the culprit got caught soon” Mitchell said dropping his phone woth a loud sigh. He looked at Emilia suspiciously wondering why her friend hasn’t been coming to school.

“I hope so too, I really missed my friend” Penelope said.

From across the cafeteria. Emilia give them secret glares, only if glares could kill.

Now everything is going the way she wanted it, the stupid attention Seeker is gone now and she can have a fresh breath. She’s got more views and like on her live streams too. She can’t ask for more.

Bennett Mansion.

Only Hazel is at home, apart from the maid, securities and bodyguards.

She’s currently in her room staring at the new school uniform dress which laid sprawled on her bed with no expression.

The uniform has a pink and black color. And her father had clearly stated She starts a new school once her wounds are healed.

How’s she going to start a new school, abandon her friends, abandon Mitchell and Penelope, It hurts seriously.

She’s definitely Going to miss everybody, she’s gonna miss Mitchell, Penelope, gonna miss treating Sadie and Emilia fucks up. She’s also gonna miss Mrs. Carver boring english lectures too.

Her father has cut every connection she has with the school, including seizing her new phone and getting her a new one.

Her maids came to her door to call her that her doctor is waiting and she glanced at the uniform one last time before going to get her wounds treated.

MBS Maeve and Ron’s office

Laptops shattered, Keys flew across the room, Tables and Chairs flew in different directions, papers flew in the air, Machines crashed with making breaking sound.

And in the middle of the room, Ron stood looking messy like fûck. He couldn’t get Ivory’s office scene off his head, It’s been haunting him since he left the office, how even drove back here safely is still a mystery yet to be unraveled.

He had a quick reminisce about how she móaned in his mouth and how he groaned against her lips. His eyes reddened with fury. He smashed his head on the wall instead. Blood erupted painting his face crimson before flowing down to his mouth making him look like a bloody vampire.

He was about to slam his head again when the door opened. His employee knows to stay far away from him anytime he is in madness mode but this one has the audacity to enter, looks like she’s a newbie. She even came closer to him, she should regret doing that.

“Boss, I heard your…

That’s all she could say before Ron yanked her hair, She winced wondering what was happening. And she was replied with a slam on the wall. Her forehead cracked, blood flowing all over the head to her mouth. Ron made her drink it, made her choke on it.

Hr wasn’t satisfied, he continued slamming, smashing, hitting the poor employee’s head on the wall.

Her scream rented the whole office, tearing the walls down.

Ron slam her head hard once more on the wall and she went limp on his hand. He threw her down.

Now he feels a little bit relieved, his mind drifted away from Ivory.

He searched for his phone around the ruins, dialing a number.

{Curtis Residence}

Maeve laid naked on the floor in the sitting room unconsciously, a TV laid beside her too, crashed to ruins.

She didn’t look messy, she’s mess herself. Her hair spread lazily on the tiled floor, Her face looks red and puffy, her bôôbs are swollen and red, they look sore, same goes to her àss too.

In a word. She’s a mess.

Ron had fúcked her too oblivion. keeping his words that he won’t stop till the TV crashed down and that took 3 hours.

3 hours of insane bangs.

She stirred tiredly on the cold floor before opening her eyes slowly. She tried to stood up, and she did after several attempts. The soreness she felt after ward, can’t be expressed, it was unbearable.

At thesame time, Curtis came down with clothes in his hands, he threw it at Maeve and she caught it to her chest.

“You know, you could have slowed down and let’s both enjoy it, right?” Maeve said pained. She checked the clothes out, it’s a blue turtle neck blouse and black pants.

“You want the award or enjoyment, you will choose one, Ms. Morales” Curtis said looking at the way her bweast jump as she wore the blouse, he felt like taking her again.

Maeve wore the blouse and black pants on like that, nothing under, he has tore everything.

Her nípple poke the blouse fabric.

“You better keep to your promise, get me the award” Maeve said bolting out of the house after taking her small purse from the ground.

Curtis watched the way her àss bounced as she walked out of the house with space in between her legs, getting a hàrd on. He wants this woman.
—

Maeve got inside her car, brought out her phone to reply her mum text

Maeve: can’t wait, get here soon mom, there’s a bitch I want you to clear off.

Her bweasts throbbed with pain and she stated down at them feeling a little guilty, but she pushed it away driving out of the house.

Celeste’s Residence Evening

Luis had stopped working part time.

Him and Celeste made dinner in their small kitchen. There’s something different about how they made this one, it’s prepared richly with rich ingredients and not like the other ones they’ve been eating.

Luis was frying the Chicken while Celeste made pasta, they’ve made other foods and they’re still making more.

Luis looked the happiest in the whole city.

They are moving out of here soon, going to the middle of the city and leaving this poor street, They’ve gotten a place already and not far from the restaurant but Luis school is still holding them down here and they are thinking of transferring him to an average school over there.

Celeste on the other hand can’t ask for more, her happiness reaching no bound, She’s gotten what she need for the restaurant ready, chairs, tables, and all sort. She still can’t believe that after years of suffering, After her cruel husband betrayed her and ran away with her money when she birthed Luis.

So after everything, there’s still hope for them.

Her phone dinged, bringing her from her own sea of thought. Luis passed her the phone, nervously waiting for her to check what it is.

They’ve gotten trauma for phone dings now.

Celeste checked and it was a message, SMS, from an unknown number.

Unknown: TRANSFER LUIS TO ONE OF THE MOST PRESTIGIOUS SCHOOL IN CRESTON, I HATE THAT POOR SCHOOL, SEND ME THE FEES AMOUNT AND EVERYTHING HE’LL NEED. I WILL CREDIT YOUR ACC. DON’T THINK TOO MUCH ABOUT ME, JUST SOMEONE WHO CARES FOR THE POOR.

Luis read the message with her too and he couldn’t hide his excitement. He jumped up screaming happily.

“Yes!!!, Yes!!!”

Celeste punched a reply instantly

Celeste: I will, thanks so much for everything, it meant the world to me.

After sending the message, Celeste shed tears, real tears, tears of joy, It stream down her face. Luis came to hug her, patting her back gently, he’s trying to keep his own tears at bay too but he failed woefully.

Abigail’s Mansion_ Same Evening

Abigail was in the kitchen, making dinner herself, she dismissed her maids again, she feels like making what she craves herself.

She can’t hide her happiness, She wouldn’t stop rubbing her flat tummy, it’s not even protruding yet but he can’t wait.

She wondered how fatherhood will look on Tyler and she smiled brightly as she thought about it.

Her phone rang, she checked quickly and it was Tyler, She swiped green immediately.

She wouldn’t stop laughing as they talked, and He also wouldn’t stop making silly jokes and asking how his baby is doing.

Ivy’s Fashion Empire

The empire is closed for the day.

Ivory walked to her car, opening the door and stepping in before Duane could think of opening the door for her.

Duane entered the driver’s seat, swirling the cars engine back to life. He drove out of the empire completely.

Inside the car, the atmosphere between them felt tense with unspoken words that begs to be spoken. No one has said a thing since the incident in the morning, Duane didn’t look like anything happened between them, he just concentrated on the drive, he directed his whole attention to the road but he could feel Ivory stares on himself.

Ivory sat calmly,but She isn’t calm. as she looked at Duane she wondered If he was the one kissing her with so much dominant earlier, he looked like nothing happened between them, back to his normal confident self.

He caught her eyes from the mirror and she quickly threw her face out of the window, like her usual habit, focusing on the cars and houses moving past.

Duane smirked, laughing inside, trying his best not to laugh out loud as he watched her.

Bennett’s Mansion.

Ava’s red porsche pulled in the driveway, She got out with chocolate im between her teeth, she glanced at her car thinking, she needs to get another one, she’s been using this for almost a month now. She needs a new one, maybe a limousine. She glanced at the car once more before entering the mansion.

Duane was still inside the car and he finally burst into a loud laughter, he did well holding it throughout the drive and he let it all out now.

Ivory had looked at the window throughout the drive as if she found a new thing fascinating there. He laughed again.

The family were having dinner in the big dinning when Ivory entered.

“Evening house” She beamed

“Evening” They reasponded

“You look happy” Diana noticed

“Oh mum, I’m always” Ivory shrugged.

“No, you are not always happy, you do come home moody most times” Arthur said

“Mum….Dad…” Ivory pouted taking her seat.

“Where’s your driver?” Diana asked

Ivory was about to reply when Duane entered.

“Good evening” He greeted with a bow.

“Aww, handsome bro” Hazel said over mouthful of food, going to hug him.

Ivory went to sit down. the maids dished out her meals.

“How’s your wound” Duane asked Hazel when she finally broke the hug.

“Fineeee, brother, come have dinner” Hazel led him to the dinning, the maids dished out his food too.

He settled across Ivory, their eyes met and Ivory shoved her face into her food.

Throughout the dinner, their eyes met often and she would always be the first to look away

Morales Mansion_ Same Night

Ron was the only one at home, Maeve hasn’t come home yet, He hasn’t seen her since he got back from Ivory’s Empire, but he cared less.

No maids, he swept the dirty floor lazily, didn’t even know how to go about it.

He needs to hire a new maid and leave Maeve with her obsession of getting Celeste back.

He finally threw the broom away tiredly and Maeve entered. Ron noticed something was off immediately.

Her new outfit, the way she walks. She didn’t talk to him, she strolled past him, going to her room.

Ron thought if she’s cheating on him now.

He bought almost all her clothes and he didn’t remember getting her something like that and besides she looks nàked underneath despite wearing bra and pantíes out of the house earlier.

He pulled out his phone and texted his secret informant.

Ron: get me the places my wife has been to today.

Beauty’s Residence.

Beauty and Gemma sat in the living room, watching TV and discussing as they ate.

“I’m suspecting Duane to be having something with my boss” Beauty said worriedly.

“Why would you even say that, you said she hates poor people” Gemma frowned.

“Yes she did, but she called him earlier to meet him in her office, after an eternity, he came out with red lips and a bit, he smells like her perfume too” Beauty said.

“Oh, I get girl, you have to shoot your shot” Gemma said.

“But, what am I supposed to do” Beauty sighed.

Gemma leaned in and whispered in her ear.

“Then you’re gonna pin him down with that, he’ll have no choice than to date you.

“Gosh, I never thought about that, thanks so much Gemma” Beauty said hugging Gemma fondly “you’re a good friend”

“Don’t thank me, it’s nothing, anything for you baby” Gemma stroked her hair.

Bennett’s Mansion
Ivory’s Room.

Ivory laid covered in bed, she couldn’t sleep, she turned from one position to the other and no matter how much she turns, Sleep won’t just kiss her eyes.

An Idea came up in her small head and she stood up immediately. She made sure she closed the door behind her as she left her room going to Duane’s.

She entered easily, He didn’t lock his door.

She saw him laying on the bed shirtless and he shoot up when he noticed someone came in. He relaxed seeing Ivory. but shocked too.

She went to lay beside him, wrapping her arms around him, eyes closed, lips touching his chest, that single contact did wonders to him, wonders you wouldn’t wanna know.

“I can’t sleep, I dunno why, let me passes the night here please…”

Duane could feel her lips pouting against his chest.

“OK, your highness” Duane said staring down at her head which is buried in his chest.

Hearing that, Ivory snuggled closer, falling asleep. Duane watched her before he fell asleep too.

Next day Ivy’s Fashion Empire. Lobby.

Duane sat at his corner wanting to call his mum, Luis told him about the strange money when she was kidnapped. But he was too in an hurry to ask. He wish to see her soon.

He was about to dial her line when Beauty came over. She looks different today, she had a new hairstyle.

“You look pretty” Duane commented when she got to him.

Beauty’s chest raised at that compliment, she touched her hair shyly.

“I want to ask for a favor, don’t say no” Beauty said. Duane’s eyes narrowed.

“What’s it”

“Let’s go grab drinks in the evening”

“But…” Duane hesitated

“Please…” Beauty begged.

“OK, fine, drinks and nothing more”

“OMG!, thanks!!” Beauty squealed and Duane nodded.
—
Evening.

Duane drove Ivory out of the empire.

“I’m going out with Beauty”. Duane informed Ivory.

“Why?” Ivory found herself questioning.

“Why, I’m going out with my friend?” Duane asked almost laughing at her.

“The last time, you both went out together, you kissed. No way” Ivory deadpanned

“Oh, it’s still about that, the picture was photoshopped” Duane laughed out this time.

“It’s not funny, still.., I’m not allowing you to go”.

“Don’t worry about Beauty, just this last time and I won’t go out with her again, besides, you are the first girl I’ve kîssed, so I’m not gonna kíss Beauty, just this once OK?” Duane convinced her.

She’s the first girl he kissed, Ivory thought like that’s the only part that interested her.

“I’m your first kiss?, but you kíssed so good” Ivory found herself blurting ouy before she could stop herself.

Duane laughed out loud at that statement making Ivory feel embarrassed. Ivory hit her hand on his head.

“Ouch, Ms. Bennett, that was painful” Duane said turning the car towards the mansion route.

“The name of the place you both are going” Ivory demanded.

“The bar in front of the mansion, why’d you ask?” Duane said.

“That’s so close, thank gawd”

“Why did you ask?” Duane asked again.

“Nothing, nothing at all” Ivory said.

Duane pulled out in front of the mansion .

Braddy Bar.

Soft music blared through the speaker.

People are much, most are drunk, dancing stupidly and it smells like smokes too.

Beauty sat at a corner, sipping alcohol slowly. Waiting for Duane to show up.

And he did after minutes. Beauty’s face lit up immediately. She raised her hands and he was able to locate her easily

“I thought you’re not going to come” Beauty said happily.

“But I did” Beauty replied.

She called for the barman and he showed up instantly with wine that has a low percentage of alcohol.

Beauty winked secretly at him and he winked back.

Beauty offered Duane his own glass and he took sipping slowly. He hadn’t finished that glass when he noticed something feels off.

Something is happening to him, he looked at Beauty and she turned double, he tried to stand up but he fell on the chair back.

Beauty sensing what she did worked. She stood up, took his arm and guided him to a room.

Even before they got to the room, Duane had slept off.

Beauty dragged him to the bed and she danced around for the first few minutes, happy that it worked. She’s gonna throw a party after this.

She began strîpping him removing his clothes slowly, taking her time to do her shit.

His phone ranged in his pocket and Beauty swiped red, turning off the phone immediately, didn’t even check the caller.

She finished strípping. He looks so clean and She lowered his boxer, she gasped behelding his manly c*ck, it looks too huge and veiny. She hasn’t seen something like that all her life and she wondered how it’d fit inside her.

The thought alone made her drip shamelessly and she stripped herself impatiently.

She climbed the bed with him and took his c*cm in her hand, stroking carefully before using the tip to rub her entrance.

“Duane….” She moaned..” You are so sweet.