Journey Towards Greatness Chapter 765
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Julian walked behind Skyla and checked her out as she did the things Julian told her to do, as she prepared his bath, the water caused her dress to become wet revealing her soft skin that is beneath it.
Once Skyla was done she went to the kitchen to prepare food for Julian, Julian took off his clothes and entered the bathroom, he didn't lock the door as he knows Skyla will come in to take a glimpse at him.
His phone suddenly started to buzz that was kept on the side, he picked it up and saw that his group chat with his girlfriends is live and they are talking about Skyla, Cynthia clearly recognizing who this is.
They were asking what Skyla did and how did he come across her, he soon told them about their encounter and how much of a horny woman this Skyla is.
Cynthia "You know what, I am not even surprised, the last time I was with her, she stared at me weirdly, I heard she swings both ways"
This was new to Julian.
Chloe "Well, it doesn't matter anymore, since she is my darling's target, she needs to forget about any other person"
Hearing Chloe's words made Julian realized he was corrupting even his girlfriends, even him not being around them, they are changing, he knows it is for his best and Julian is changing as well.
Julian 'Such an irony, me being chosen by God? I guess. Is not a person with virtue'
This was his own perception of himself, he knows he is not perfect, he is flawed and that is why he is still human even though he has a body that can make him a godlike if the restrictions were not placed on them.
Even Daisy was agreeing to Chloe's words, the one who was against the idea at first in now fully supporting the idea, Julian didn't know what to do but say love you and put the phone away.
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Soon his prediction came true as Skyla walked in wearing the same dress that got wet, she didn't even bother to change it.
Skyla "Can I be on any help master?"
She asked while staring at the perfect body that Julian has, with his wet body inside the tub and the light reflecting off the wet body, his physic was very stunning for her, she has never seen someone with such a beautiful male body.
Julian "No, but you can stand there but don't touch yourself, just watch"
Julian said and closed his eyes while Skyla just stood their uncomfortably, her leg's shaking and she is trying to not touch herself, Julian is slowly breaking her down and making her obedient.
At first, when they met she was very forward with her desire but now she is being submissive, this is Julian's charm, he is like a devil incarnate, the desire to be with him heightens more and more as they spend more time with him, and with many sexual encounters like these make the result even more extreme.
After a few minutes, Julian was done with his bath and opened his eyes, he looked at Skyla who is struggling to keep her mind straight, he could see something flowing down her legs, she is very wet.
Julian "You did good, go clean yourself and then serve me my food"
Skyla nodded and walked away while glancing at Julian, once she was gone Julian got up and put on new clothes, and walked towards the kitchen.
He watched as Skyla walk-in with a new dress, a new dress but it is still very sexy, a very tight-fitting dress that still displayed her sexy curves, Julian watched as she walked to the stove and started to prepare his plate.
Julian took a seat and waited for his food to be prepared, till now Skyla has done very goon in controlling herself, she has been obedient and if she continues doing so she might get a reward.
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She obediently put everything on the table, Julian really likes one thing about her, she really cooks very good food, after putting everything on the table she walked to Julian's side and stood there waiting for his command again.
He nodded and pulled a chair close to him and told her to sit down, she nodded and sat right next to him, a smile appeared on her face as she is sitting very close to Julian, she is already wet down there thinking about what Julian is going to do to her.
She suddenly felt Julian's hand on her waist and let out a small moan, she felt his strong hands rubbing on her body.
Julian "You did good today, for that you will get rewarded, after I finish my dinner come to my room"
He whispered into her ears and took his hands off her waist, Skyla felt really hot right now as images of Julian doing things to her started to play in her mind.
Julian continued to eat the delicious food that she prepared as Skyla just waited for her gift tonight.
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