Lorenzo's POV My eyes settled on Daphne who reclined against the couch, her eyes sparkled in a way that I couldn't just help but to let out a smile. “ Thank you” she let out when the thud of the door rocked the room, announcing Trisha's departure. I bobbed, before staring elsewhere, that should keep her off for a bit, but that doesn't mean Trisha would just let go like that. I knew her so well, just like I knew the back of my palm and I could tell that she was going to retaliate. Someway or the other. That growing ache in my chest consumed me, spilling away as I tried to think of something, anything that could help the situation I found myself in. “ Are you okay?” Daphne’s voice rocked through my thoughts, flipping me out of it. “ I am …” I let out a gasp. “ I am fine. I have you here by my side” my hands smoothed her curves, trailing on it with a smile igniting my face. The company stock plummeted by each second that passed. I was so damn sure the public would have carried th
Daphne's POV My finger stroke the frames leaning against the wall, the chandelier lit above my head. Twirling around, I spun around, staring at the mirror in front of me with a gentle tug in my heart when my phone dinged. My eyes swept to it as I recalled not keeping Irene abreast with the situation. She must be worried sick right about now. My fingers ran across my cellphone as I placed a call to her. She picked up on the first ring, letting out a rasp breath out as she muttered. “ Daphne, are you okay? What happened? I was able to place a call to Lorenzo, but it bounced back to his office. Did Drago hurt you?” She rambled out. Letting out a chuckle, I explained gently to her, filling her in on every little detail. She let out a low grunt before adding.“ He is so sweet, he loves you” I couldn't help but let out a smile when she complimented Lorenzo. I could say I had banged this one, but it wasn't going to be easy. “He has called off the engagement with Trisha” the paper rattl
Daphne's POV I let him place a hand around my arm as he led me to the couch in the room, leaning me against it. My heart skipped, my boobs were all out and when his finger stroked it, a moan grunted out of my lips. “ Just like this?” I questioned, while staring. He had his sleeves rolled to his elbow, flaunting his veiny arm at me. His lips dipped into dimples at his side as he took large strides toward me, placing me even better against the couch. “This is perfect, butterfly” Lorenzo addressed me as he stepped backward. His finger gripped the brush firmly, the canvas hung on top of an easel as he stroked the brush on it. My juices splurged out of my cunt and when my legs rubbed each other, I let out a hiss. Lorenzo looked focused, and my mind ran back to how most people wanted to have a glance of their partners while at work. He had his lips pursed as his fingers held the brush, running it swiftly. “ Just a moment more and I will be done soon” he halted all of a s
Lorenzo's POV “ We have a date” my hands smoothened out her hair as I whispered to her ear, a smile lighting at the far end of my lips when she threw her gaze at me. She was stark naked, her milky skin glittered against the chandelier that hung above our hairs. We were sprawled on the bed with her legs dropping over my body as my finger ran along her curves, caressing the stretch marks which was so sexy to me. “ Your therapist, we are supposed to meet with her today” she twitched before trying to sit upright, but I held her down. I didn't want her body warmth fleeing when I had barely gotten enough to keep me warm. “ You scheduled an appointment? For me?” She looked startled, her mouth curved into an oh, as she tried to comprehend it. “We actually,” I explained. “ We are going there, you shouldn't be the only one getting therapy, I should be by your side, listening and making sure that you are fine” She sniffed in, before swallowing the word that attempted to come out, her hand
Daphne's POV Some little tears and firm hand gripping as I let go of the most agonizing moment of my life, left me with less burden than I had when I stepped into the office. Lorenzo's eyes held that half wit smile that I was told was meant for just a few people, one of which had turned out to be me, his eyes showed more support than I had ever thought they would. “ We should do this more often” his hands squeezed on mine as he pulled the door to the car for me to get in. “ I love how relax it makes you feel” I gave him a dimpled smile, as I threw my attention back to the road when I noticed we were moving on a different route which was new to me and certainly not the way to the penthouse. “Where are we going?” I questioned. Lorenzo had his cigar at the edge of his lips, and I was thinking if letting him smoke while I was there had given him more nerves than he was supposed to have. “I drained you of all of your energy, it is only ideal that I feed you then drain you of them onc
Daphne's POVMy back pressed against the wall as he drove the vibrator in and out of my cunt, my juice flowing out, I couldn't keep locked in the orgasms that threatened to quake me. I squeezed my eyes tightly, trying hard not to moan out louder than I was supposed to when Lorenzo pulled out the vibrator, a twitching smile on his face. Feeling pissed and still sore, I tried to understand why he would cut my orgasm short when my eyes dangled to the joggers he had on, a gray one which he had changed into back at his office and whatever they said about gray joggers was true.The print of his dick lined against it, and it kicked hard against the jogger pleading to be let out, when he saw that I was looking, he dangled it, making sure my eyes never left. “ You like what you see?” he wriggled his waist, before letting out a chuckle. “ Why did you stop?” I demanded to know, my pussy twitched with needs and when my legs touched each other, it jerked. “ Wouldn't you want this?” He held m
Lorenzo’s POVOur footsteps echoed down the pavement, the silence dreaded as the air thickened with rage, my own. The kids' shoes sloshed through the tiny puddle that had formed before they got into the car, right after we did. I was boiling with rage, and it seemed Daphne sensed it because she didn't utter a word nor move an inch toward me. My hands braced my clenched fist, thinking of what else to do when hazel orbs lingered at me as Jack drove and the rage in me dissipated into thin air. I cursed inwardly at not being able to stay pissed at her for long, but who would blame me when she was looking this beautiful with her hair dropped to her waist and her plump lips in sight.“ Are you pissed?” She questioned, “At me?” Her hands strayed to the crotch of my dick. “ We will talk about this when we get home” I said with so much difficulty while trying to stay rational. A hot tease that was who she was. “ Okay then” she leaned back against the chair, just in time for Jack who pul
Daphne's POVA tiny smile laid at the edge of my lips as I snuggled into his arms. His woodsy scent wrapped around me, and oddly it soothed my nerves. With eyes flickering open, I questioned. “You are off to work?” He had his hands around his wrist, fixing his sleeves properly. Propping myself up, my face beamed when he kissed me on my head, ruffling my head.“ I am off, be a good girl, okay?”I let out an exasperated sigh because when exactly was I not one? “ You know that I have always been a good girl, don't you?”With a shrug, he gave me a brief smile before trying to walk again when it dawned on me that I hadn't asked for Tessa to be relieved yet. Fixing the robe properly around me, I leaned against the door, watching him for a while before I called out. “ Lorenzo” His steps came to a stop, as he flipped his head at me.“ Can you tell Tessa not to come in today? I will be at home all day and the kids would be at Drago's, so I wouldn't have to worry about anything” I hope that