Mila POV
"W...What are you doing to me?" I gathered as much sense as I could at that moment and questioned him but he didn't reply but only sucked my neck hard making me gasp amidst moans. He suddenly carried me and placed me on the counter. His other hand which was originally massaging my nipples started tracing all over my body and the way he caresses me, plus his fingers that were still at work inside my pussy making me gulp and stare with blankly mind 'What have I gotten myself into?' I screamed inwardly but no word came out. My eyes subconsciously wandered to his and I got more aroused as I couldn't even see any part of his that wasn't attractive but rather his whole being screamed sex."You are beautiful and pretty" his sexy voice reached my ears and I gulped. He bent down slightly and kissed my thigh, and I felt my body shiver. His lips were soft but there's something about that kiss that made me so flustered. His fingers kept getting me to wonderlands till I couldn't stop anymore and shot another load of cums all over my thigh and on his hands. He smirked and pulled out his fingers which caused another moan from me. Although that smirk of his was still there his face was so gorgeous that I felt lost in it, the fact that he was up close wasn't helping my situation at all, I could also see the outline of his intense muscles through the cloth he was wearing and I would be lying if I said my mouth didn't water from the sight and the thoughts that ran my mind. But soon, I snapped out from my gawking and looked away. As the aftertaste of my climax subsided, I jumped down, wiped myself clean, and started wearing my clothes whilst the male just watched me from behind."What's your name?" he asked and I suddenly had the urge to answer him, I really did but I restrained myself and scoffed "What? Have you fallen in love after having a taste of me? Well, mister let me remind you. We didn't have sex and guess what? We will never do that. It's true that you are handsome but you are not my type. I have seen guys, a lot of them that are pretty good-looking than you" I said but he snorted. "I don't believe you" that baritone voice of his that always drives me crazy sounded again and I resisted the urge to gulp. "What? Why?" I asked wondering why he said that. He smirked "You can say whatever you want, not that I care whether they are true or not, but if you want to 'claim' that you have seen 'A lot' of guys more good-looking than I am then it's clearly a lie. Even you know that you are lying. I don't claim to be the most handsome guy or something but I'm pretty sure that I'm amongst the best" he said and I suppress the urge to nod, damn he sure knows his worth in appearance, and soon that was pissing me off."Is that why you think you can get any girl you want? Because you are sooo handsome? Sorry to disappoint you but you just failed with me" I said but the look he gave me made me shy for no reason but I stood my ground trying to ignore the gaze. "Are you unaware or are you just naive? Girl if I wanted to fuck you I would have fucked you senseless moments ago" he said, exposing the truth I just planned to bury, another reason to hate him more. I immediately look away from him and continue to smoothen my hair. "Then why didn't you?" I asked and he shrugged "Not that I don't want to become I'm practically still horny as we speak. Just that I want to know more about you," he said and I couldn't stop myself from chuckling. "Well, you just lost the chance that you will ever get because you are never coming near me, ever," I said looking myself once over and exhaled when I saw I was just as good as when I came in, except a hickey on my neck that kept reminding me of what just happened, getting me wet once more but I'm determined to suppress it, I don't want to boost this arrogant bastard ego once more."You wanna bet?" he said, that mischievous smirk adorning his face once more. I looked away and scoffed "I don't want to bet with you but since you are so sure of your charm and confidence in your ways, I will bet with you," I said. "What's the stake?" he mused. "In six months, if you can bed me in six months I will be yours, I will be present anytime you call for me, I will be yours to fuck, yours to play with. And if you fail. You will leave me alone, anytime you see me you will act like the loser that you are and scurry away, why? because I don't have anything to do with the likes of you" I said, seriousness writing all over my face. I think the more I say I hate him, the more I realise that I'm truly hating him.He looked at me silently for a while before smiling, and I froze for a while, even though I hate him I couldn't help but gawk at his smile for a moment but pretended it never happened immediately. 'The male is gorgeous though' "It seems you are really determined, okay deal" he said and we shook hands, I pretended to ignore how good and how I wanted to touch him more but I suppressed the feeling and immediately disconnected our hands. "See you around more Sex, remember, it's only six months and you are off my ass," I said. "Sex? that's your name for me?" he asked raising an eyebrow and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at him for looking attractive at anything he did.Mila POV"And about your ass, I don't think I can ever get off it nor leave it alone once I get a hold of it, damn," he said, his tone and the way he sounded caused me goosebumps, 'Fuck that bastard!' i said inwardly whilst leaving the room, almost running out if I may say what I really wanted to do. I don't really know why I hate him, maybe because of how vulnerable and helpless he always made me feel, maybe for something else my mind wasn't telling me but I know for one thing, and that's, I hate him. Before I left, I turn around and look above the door "Fuck!" I cursed when I saw what was written there, it's truly a men's restroom. I'm really lucky that no one else was in there. "And this is a lesson to warn you to be more careful in the future" I muttered to myself "I wonderful lesson at that" I added whilst heading to our meeting room.I don't even remember how our group of friends came to become an association, all of us are CEOs, each having their own company, with a common int
Jace POVIt's amusing how high she thinks of herself. It seems like she has been worshipped so much so that she is beginning to think it's a necessity for every man to do the same. I chuckled, sipping my wine while waiting for Mason to return. It has been three days since what happened in Passion and Mason has been out gathering information. I thought he would have been back that same day or the following day but it looks like he is having a little difficulty. I pick up my phone and called my best friend "Hello Ass" I said waiting for his curses but none came. His name is Ashton but I call him ass. After a few minutes "Hello buddy, I'm currently so busy, I will call you later" he said wanting to cut off the call "If you dare cut off that call we are over Ash, what happened?" I asked again but he went quiet, not after a few minutes did he respond "They shot my girlfriend dead" he said shocking me "Who did" I asked. "I don't know buddy, I don't know, I'm just confused and frustrated ri
Jace POVIt's unlikely, Mason is highly trained also, so she can't capture him unless she brought her men or she killed Mason but the second is also unlikely because she doesn't kill for no reason, so the only fact here is she captured Mason, "Damn!" he cursed again. "What happened?" Ash asked. "Mason has been gone for three days now and I think it's related to her," I said and told her what happened and why Mason left."Why I didn't want to call you is to not get you involved but it seems you were already involved even before you called" Ashton chortled and I didn't know what to reply. I never expected things to turn out like this. Few minutes ago my mind was fully occupied by the beauty I saw that night, a few minutes later Ashton's frustration presented itself, I couldn't help but release a sigh. In a way, he put this onto himself three years ago. And I somehow warned him but he refused to listen not that I will remind him that now because I won't help shit, now it has returned to
Jace POVI'm fairly long and thick down there, a little above eleven inches and my hand wrapped around it can barely circle around it. I tilted my head back and pumped myself. The pleasure was so good, so sweet. The way she pleasured herself whilst looking at the mirror inside the restroom replayed in my mind. That scene looks angelic yet sinful. Her pretty face shows happiness yet desire and she fuck herself, it was like an angel that was suppressed from doing what she craves for finally having her freedom. But that look-along wasn't the only turn-on for me as her body was as if it was made for me. So perfect and pretty. Not to brag but with my looks, few girls could meet my standards, it's not my fault though as it applies to everyone. Anyone who knows how handsome or pretty they are will love to mingle or hook up with people at her level of looks and that applies to me too. Even some sexs I had, some of them was not intentional but due to I needed a release and they happened to be
Mila POV"What's wrong Mila" Kane's deep voice made it to my ear making my eyes snap upwards at him. I smiled and shook my head "Why?" I asked. "Your face is all red, and it seems your... Well, you hardly blush and the meal doesn't have any pepper so it must be something else" He explained stunning not only me but Mara too. How did he know all that? Mara looked at him for a while before diverting her gaze back to her meal. Mara is a smart girl and she must have figured something because I have seen that look on her face a few times. But I don't bother to remember where and I didn't even know or care how Kane came to know all those things because my mind and body have already been invaded by that stupid male and I don't think I was winning the war and my pussy is throbbing already.'I don't even know his name' I said inwardly, but it's my fault because there's no way I'm asking him for his name. After all, it always leads to attachments and I don't don't seek pleasure with any strings
Mila POV His intense gaze made me gulp down. The wine in my mouth that is. I can't believe I'm so turned on like this or was it because I have been aroused for two days? It must be but this guy wasn't making my condition any better. I couldn't help but look at his shirtless body that the apron his wearing did little to cover, it would be better to call that decoration on his body because it serves no purpose there. His well-sculptured body was already sweaty and the way it glistened on him made it irresistible for one to tear their gaze away from. No wonder all these girls have been lingering close to the bar. His gaze went back to my face and he stared at me, "Just say it out pretty. How can a bartender afford to leave his work in other to fuck a pretty" I took in a sharp breath and downed my wine, the way he said the 'fuck' was promising a lot of things. I gulped it down and smiled at him "Then, Sir bartender, I will need your help for tonight" I said looking from his sharp jawlin
Mila POV"Please... oh god... Please fuck" I can't even describe what I was feeling anymore. I felt my climax approaching but it was more like a rushing river. My thigh kept shaking from his assaults but he never reduced no stops. Sometimes I will feel like he was eating my pussy but wasn't really eating it. I sometimes feel like he is draining the very blood out of me but he wasn't doing that.When I thought it was already the end one of his hands moved upward and cupped my left breast and squeezed tight. "My mouth widened but no sound came out. I felt both my outside and inside shuddering. It was as if my life was changing but I know it's not. His fingers started to pinch, rub and pull my nipples whilst his mouth played with my pussy as if it was his toy. After a while a strong and intense climax that I'm not sure I have ever experienced before hit me hard and I felt my body tremble as all of the shot out. My breath was cut in my throat whilst my mouth was wide open. I was still re
Mila POVIt took time before I was able to return to myself as my messed up mind reset back. With a little bit of strength, I climbed down from the bed and entered the bathroom attached to the room. I came out a few minutes later and began to dress up. "What's your name pretty?" he asked but I just scoffed silently "You don't need to worry about it, bartender," I said while continuing with my thing. Silence reigned in the room for a while before he chuckled "Well, the sex was good. I guess my service has been completed, see you some other time" he said whilst standing up and disappearing into the bathroom but before that, I was able to glance at his disappearing frame and to be honest, the male is perfect. Although I just had one of the best sex of my life but just the flexing of his body and his well-defined back got me contemplating telling him my name.I chuckled at that and stood up to leave. I don't do attachments and I won't start with him. I guess I'm done for the night as I ha