I froze and felt ice shards freezing my veins as Luke leaned down. He braced one hand on the wall by my head and the other started to reach for my face. My stomach turned over itself and the room felt a thousand degrees colder as he got too close."I wasn't asking for myself. Although I have thought about it....", His fingers traced over my cheek and his breath that smelled heavily of onions assaulted my nose."Then please get to the point, Luke." I snapped back, turning my face away from his."Some bastard offered Dax a shit ton of money to have you exclusively." The words struck me, and my heart leapt into my throat. "A three month exclusive contract for the lovely Rhea Martinez." "Holy shit." The words slipped out before I knew it and I almost forgot about Luke in my personal space as my mind started leaping to the conclusion that it was . I normally only saw one or two men a month, but now it would be just him for three months. After experiencing him on two separate occasions I c
Ballet during the day and at night.....the very thing Luke had called me. It made my stomach twist uncomfortably, but his words rang through my head like a hammer on a bell.A live in fuck toy.My dreams of becoming the prima Ballerina in New York seemed like garbage when this was haunting me. All I could do to soothe myself was remember that in the end the price was worth what I was paying. It would be worth selling this part of my soul if I could help the one person in this world that I loved more than anything.After I was showered and gathered my things from my locker a black Cadillac was outside of the theater waiting for me, just like I had been instructed."Good evening, I'm Antonio. I'll be your driver." The man had a genuine smile on his face, and I found comfort in that. I gave him a weak smile in return. "I was advised to take you home so you could collect some personal items before I drop you off." "Oh, well, that's nice." I pushed to keep the smile on my face. It made se
Until we turned onto 87th street. Then time flew by. I couldn't focus on any of the details of the homes that had been built wall to wall as we sped down the street.Had Antonio been driving this first the whole time?When the car stopped. My heart lurched. It felt as though my heart had stopped some where outside of my body and I moved on autopilot when Antonio opened the door for me. I was standing on the sidewalk in the cold staring up at four stories of cream painted brick and black trim. Even the front door was black.I shuddered involuntarily."I texted Mr. Makalov the second we turned on the street, so he should know we're here." Antonio stated, pulling my luggage onto the sidewalk. I vaguely remembered seeing him tapping on his phone while at a red light a moment ago."Oh," I started, but before I could say anything else the blank front door swung open, and I held my breath.Aleksander stood there, at the top of the stairs looking down at me on the sidewalk. A dark sweater hug
"Are you alright." I mused. "Is the room to your liking?" All the rooms were mostly the same. Even had been white when I moved in, but now the walls and furniture were all dark shades ranging from grey to black. This room had shades of green so dark they appeared black unless directly under the light.Rhea stood out against the darkness of my home, like a supernova star in a lonely sky."It's fine. Your home is really impressive, but what else would you expect from the youngest rich boy in the city", She giggled on an exhale and rubbed her arms, moving to stare out the windows to the street below."Richest young man," I corrected, roaming my eyes over the curves of her body. "Did you know who I was?""No," she admitted, tensing up from the tone in my voice. "Not until I saw your magazine the last time we...the last morning I saw you, actually." She took a deep breath."And I know you aren't a boy. Your interview said you're twenty eight.""I am, that magazine said a lot about me", W
Her sweet taste of peaches and cream on my tongue and the breathy moans slipping through her lips were driving me wild. The more she writhed with her incoming release the harder I got. Taking my free hand, I shifted my hips to pull down the front of my sweats and let my cock bounce free. There just wasn't time for me to get fully undressed with how badly I needed her now She spasmed madly as she came, closing her thighs around my head and screaming with the force of her release. I lapped her juices dripping out of her and moaned against her heat. I wanted to bury my face in her pussy and taste her over and over again."You taste so fucking good, baby" I growled against her. Seconds later she released my head from her thighs and sank into the matress. I took the opportunity to rise over her body and get in position to enter her.She was already so slick my cock slipped against her pussy and the head brushed over her sensitive clit. She jerked up and locked eyes with me, her swollen li
"That's fucking hot," I exhaled heavily. Rhea angled her head to see what I was talking about and when she realized what I was doing she covered her face with her hands. It was such an innocent and shy reaction and I couldn't stop myself from chuckling. But I heard her whimper and sigh, so I let go of her legs and let them drop back down into the bed.She kept her face covered, and I could see the intense red color on her cheeks between her fingers. I allowed my half smile to remain on my face as I rose from the bed and pulled my grey sweats back up."It's very late, and I'm sure you have an early morning. I'll leave a spare key for you in the island in the kitchen so you can come and go as you need." I told her.She pulled her hands away from her face, but kept her head turned away from me. As I slowly backed up to the doorway, l watched how she remained unmoving on the messed up bed. She seemed to shrink in on herself and I felt the need to look away from her."Okay, thanks." I almo
Ofcourse, my time here didn't mean anything, and I knew that Aleksander and I had an arrangement. It was purely physical. I could get that through my head.The ballet was more important to me. My performances were what I needed to focus on more than anything. I had done that before, and I could do that again. It didn't matter what I did on the side, I could leave here with the money and get on with my life.Once down stairs in the kitchen, the lights automatically flickered on at my presence. It startled me and I sucked in a gasp at the sudden light but released the breath I held when I confirmed again that I was alone. I looked over the black cabinets with gold fixtures and my eyes caught sight of the silver key resting on the corner of the island.I huffed but added it to my keyring with my apartment key and a key to my Papa's home, even though the house had been sold a year ago.My early morning appointment was at the clinic near the hospital. Once I locked the door to Aleksander's
I grabbed two coffees from a vendor on the street corner and made my way out of the chill and into the sterile smell of the now familiar hospital."Rhea!" His voice was like a dream. Warm and soothing to the nerves. It made everything I worried about melt away and none of it mattered anymore. All those problems were little in comparison to seeing the smile on his face as I walked in."Good morning, Papa. Black coffee, no sugar and a splash of cream." He took the offered cup with a wide smile."You're my angel, Rhea. The sludge they have in here is no good." I sat on the edge of his bed and enjoyed the sound of that aged, gravelly voice.It reminded me of Sunday mornings eating cereals and watching cartoons in a kitchen with faded green walls. The smell of coffee in grandma's french press and their old terrier yapping in the background."I always bring the best." I leaned over and kissed his forehead. His pale eyes were watery, and he squinted back at me. But the smile on his face was