Chapter 50: Chapter 50

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She spat on his imported shoe and then she forcefully pushed him, there was no way he could brace himself enough to actually keep his balance as he fell on the carpet floor with a groan.

"I don't think I like that deal of yours how about this instead?...the next time you ever try talking to me like that... I will make you eat your shoes am I clear?"

As she was saying this she placed her bare foot on his chest pressing it with all but enough force, anyone would think that she could break him at that moment.

He didn't know when he started nodding rapidly and just then they heard footsteps, so she smoothly took her leg off him. She gave him a warning glare, then she walked over to her room. She decided that she was going to get her bath and take a nap to recover from what had just happened.

It was obvious that something had happened to make Pascal suddenly start acting like that, but she did not care for the reason he had no right to suddenly grab her like that and then see all those nasty things to her she look at her phone again with expectance and was once again disappointed.

She had not gotten a single call from Ethan the entire day what exactly was happening she was sure that she had him wrapped around her finger she needed him to be completely infatuated with her so that she could have her full revenge was he suddenly saying that she was just playing with him?

She said thinking about it was not going to change anything and even if she could call him she rather not because that will look as if she was the one reaching out she wanted him to reach for her and not the other way around.

Charlie came to her room to see how she was doing later the day and then he noticed the bruises which she quickly hid and said she got them cooking which was funny because she had never even lifted a frying pan since she came into his mansion.

He decided however against asking her about it if she wanted to tell him she would. Pascal had even come over so he didn't need to spend long in having before going over to entertain his friend they spoke for a long time but he seem to be distracted always looking around especially at the stairs so much so that Charlie had to call him out on it.

"Man are you sure you saw me doing that you must be hallucinating I didn't do anything like that maybe I was just admiring your decor and you know stuff like that..."

Both of them were acting really weird but he was far too fatigued from his job to even care at the moment or show that he actually cared he was only entertaining Pascal because he was his best friend and saw that sacrificing his sleep for him was no big deal that was until Pascal decided to stay overnight and he realised that he had to choose sleep at one point.

However when he placed his head on his pillow he did not even get an inch closer to slumber than when he has been talking so you decided to at least disturb his friend sleep the way he had disturbed his.

When he came to the threshold of the guest room he could not believe what he was hearing though they were heavy gritty moans coming from the crack of the door that he had left slightly open probably by accident because when Charlie enter the room doubted that his friend would have want to be seen like that.

He had a piece of name lingerie wrapped around his thick member that he was stroking furiously as if his life depended on it kneeling down before he knew it his finger has gone to his balls and was rubbing it with all the eagerness.

That was not the end of his shock in fact it was merely the beginning of it and he would have avoided it if he had left the room just a second earlier but he didn't.

"Agnes..."

He turned around from the doorknob to face his best friend whose eyes were still close as he seem to be lost in the thought that he was speaking out, Charlie was wondering what place Agnes was having in his friends fantasy and his question was soon answered.

"Take off your shoe..."

He was genuinely confused at that moment but he still does still as a statue even though if he had jumped around he doubts that his friend would have been able to break out of that states that he was in now.

"Yeah that's right take off both of your shoes now lie down... That's it let me suck your toes...hmmm that's it... you're getting so wet aren't you...you nasty b*tch..."

Of all the years that Charlie had known his best friend he had no idea that he had a foot fetish.

"Your panties so wet right now just from...ugh... sucking on your toes...argh!"

He couldn't believe how big his friend had gotten over the mere thought of sucking his fake girlfriends toes, he didn't know what to say or do and he only seem to be broken out of his shock when his friend shot his white cream all over the bed.

Pascal was breathing with his full chest until he turned his head on to see his friend looking at him like someone who had just seen a goat looking as pale as his bed sheets.

"Okay man... it's seriously not like...what it seems at all...I was just..."

He got up trying to explain but his friend just left the room.

"We will talk tomorrow..."

Was all he could say in shock.

As he was walking to his room everything kept replaying itself like a horror movie in his mind and he knew that that night there would be no sleep. <