Drugged

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"Ahh, f**k me harder daddy" "Yeah, just there...take it slow" "I'm cumming!" Does where the words that rang in Manon's head as she slowly regained her consciousness. She rubbed her throbbing head as she looked around the room. "Where am I?" She asked herself as she looked around the room, the smell of fresh lilies made her relax but she didn't understand what was going on. She threw her leg off the bed as she decided to shower and leave this god-damned hotel. But as she took a step forward, she fell to the ground, causing her to moan in pain. She caught a glimpse of her naked body in the mirror. There were hickey's, everywhere, starting from the back of her neck, down to her inner thighs. Her eyes widened slowly as she sat on the floor, running her shaky hands inside her thighs as she brought out the hand. It was covered it c*m. She didn't want to think too much about what had happened. She took a deep breath as she stood up, stretching her tired limbs as she walked into the bathroom to freshen up. She saw a black dressed hung neatly in the wardrobe along with underwear. She smiled helplessly as she pulled her hair into a ponytail, grabbing her purse as she left the room. Seated in a cab as she headed to her husband's favourite restaurant, she decided to go through her phone only to see numerous of texts and calls. "Where did you go? Lucinda was worried sick about you" Megan was the first to text her and even call five times later, Manon couldn't wrap her head around what in God's name had happened. She also saw a text from Jonathan. He seemed really upset about her not coming home, which was unusual but it warmed her heart that he was finally caring for her, once again. As she got to the restaurant, she ordered all of her husband's favourite meal and a cake. Getting them into the cab as she bought an iced Americano and cream puffs for herself. She munched on it slowly as they approached the building of her company. Being an architect means your workplace must be extravagant as the owner itself to gain more customers. She highlighted from the cab, grabbing her things as she walked into the building. She had already paid the cab driver so he zoomed off immediately she got out of the car. As she walked into the company, her assistant was already on standby and collected few of the things from her. "Is my husband on seat?" She asked as she stepped into the exclusive elevator with her assistant who was struggling to keep her pace with Manon. "Yes he is ma, but I think he is currently having a visitor" The assistant said as Manon frowned, she had cleared his schedule for today so where was the client coming from. Getting to the last floor of the building which had the head's of this company on this exact floor. She grabbed the things from her assistant as she made her way to her husband's office but as she swiped her identification card on the lock, the first thing she heard where giggles. As the door slid open, she was surprised to see Lucinda on Jonathan's lap as they kissed each other. Everything in her hand fell to the floor with thuds and shatters. The glass palate she had specially bought crashed down at her feets, she small shards of it piercing into her legs. "What is the meaning of this?" Manon asked as she looked at Lucinda and Jonathan who were still kissing. "What does it look like?" Lucinda was the first to talk as she broke the kiss, turning to look at Manon with that usual evil glint in her eyes and a grin on her lips. "Jonathan? You're cheating on me? With my own freaking sister?" Manon yelled as she took a step forwards, not minding the cake and food, she bought. "She does look younger and more sexier than you, so why not? At least I'm not like those shameless people who cheat and still deny it. Don't you think?" Jonathan said as Manon frowned at his words. "Why? Am I not enough for you? I've given up everything, all my dreams of having children, of leaving California, just to be with you and you still have the audacity to do this?" Manon asked Jonathan as tears slowly flowed down her cheek. "Stand up baby" Jonathan said to Lucinda who nodded softly like a new born baby as she got off his laps. Jonathan walked closed to Manon with a brown file in his hands. "So I'm not allowed to cheat but you are? What kind of life are you living exactly, Manon?" Jonathan asked his dear wife. She had no idea that he had planned all this with the idea of breaking Manon into pieces and ruining the marriage. "Me? Cheat? I might not be satisfied sexually but trust me I would never cheat" Manon said as she took a deep breath to calm her racing heart. Her mind went back to this morning and she felt like she couldn't breathe. Calm down, Manon. There is absolutely no way he could find out about what happened and besides, she was drugged and r***d against her own will. "Is that so? Then please, go ahead to explain these?" He said as he flung the envelope directly at her. Manon caught it as she brought out the content. She felt like fainting as she saw them. She was on the bed with a man, there were three pictures in whole, one was when the man went down on her, the other when he was brutally f*****g her and the last was when he had cummed inside her. "I-i'm sorry. It wasn't intentional, I was drugged and I didn't know what I was doing" Manon pleaded as she tried to touch Jonathan but he took a step back. "I'd rather be with Lucinda, at least she was r***d by a random man who didn't even bother to use condom" Those words made Manon's eyes widened.
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