Vera’s POV. “Damn that.” David cusses at the sound of my ringtone. He presses me against the wall, wanting to drive my attention away from it but I needed to take the call.“I need to answer the call,” I mutter into the air between us.“That can come later…” He tries to order me but I take charge immediately.I mean this is my life now. I have every right to make the decision and not him.At that, I perch my hands over his drenched chest, pushing him away.“No, I need to take the call.” While speaking I gaze up at him.David’s jaw clenches and I see a muscle tick but I don’t care at all. I insist on my right and pull him back more.“If you will excuse me…” And then I drag my feet away from the shower cubicle, padding my way into the room.Water droplets wriggle down my body but I don’t pay mind to it and reach for the phone blaring on my nightstand.I grab the phone when I see my assistant’s number hovering over the screen.“Corbin?” I sputter into the phone when I picked up the cal
David’s POV.“I can’t believe Vera did that,” I whisper under my breath as I watch her Audi dive into the street, blending with other hordes of elegant cars. It’s still a shock to me that she chose to leave my cock for someone else.Who was it that called her? Damn, I so want to know.My heart jerks. And something similar to anger boils in my blood.Was it a man that called her? Fuck!A groan pulls from my lips as I shove my fingers through my hair in annoyance. God, I’m scared she might have met some other man in that damn modeling agency.Fuck it, I’m going to find out who that asshole is and fucking deal with him.Clenching my teeth together as my eyes trail along her car, I begin to back away from the balcony. I hightail it into the room, looking for my phone.I don’t know where Andrei is but I fucking want him to tail my girl.Spotting my phone on the cabinet of the ensuite bathroom, I grab it quickly and scale through, searching for Andrei’s number.With three slides through my
Claire’s POV.I pace restlessly in the restroom, my chest rising and falling in anger.That wicked witch has messed things up for me. Of course, she chose to sample Rosaline’s dress rather than mine. And Bruce and Deen took her sides.Why did Deen make her the lead model in the first place? She wasn’t supposed to be that. If I knew he'd make anyone a lead model for the upcoming show, I’d have chosen the person for myself.Damn, Deen!“Ugh!!” I groan under my breath at the thoughts and continue my pacing.All the time, I’ve thinking of how to make this lead model thing stop. A lead model is the one the sponsors, audience, and judges will focus more on all the time she'll parade the stage.She shouldn’t be that and the fact that she chose Rosaline’s brand means that as the lead model, she’ll only sample Rosaline’s dresses….Dammit!I roar again, smacking my fist against the sink.The door of the last stall rattles and I turn to see a lady walking out of it while arranging the skirt of
Vera’s POV.I cross the distance between Andrei and I and I pause, letting go of my dress while I lock gazes with him.Andrei keeps a straight face as he usually does. His eyes lack expression.Well, it’s not my first time seeing him trying to act cold. I’m already used to it.“I see you’ve been stalking me,” I state, my voice a little bit harsh. Andrei doesn’t move even a wink.“It’s my job that I’m doing.” He manages, looking straight ahead.I scoff at his words, narrowing my eyes at him as I comment. “Stalking me is your job?”“Protecting you is.” He affirms.“I can protect myself, Andrei!” I bark.I know I agreed with David to have Andrei as my personal security but that doesn’t mean he'll follow me around all the damn time. Even to a simple welcome party.“No, Vera. You’re David’s princess and as his princess, you need to be protected.”Hearing him call me David’s princess makes me smile inwardly. My belly explodes with raging butterflies. However, I steel my gaze and shoot word
David’s POV.God, she looks perfect. Like a queen. My queen.I inspect Vera as she watches me with her parted lips. Her chest is rapidly jerking and I know without a single doubt that her heart is crazily tap-dancing inside her.I probe her subconscious by teasing my cock and she watches me, drooling at the fucking sight of me.Looking at the way she's lost, staring at me, makes a smirk to tip the corners of my lips up.I don’t know what’s going on inside that head of hers. But I’m just about to find out by checking the waters in her furrow. That’ll be the only answer to my wordless question.Following the line of Vera’s sight, I gaze down at my body, taking in the soggy sight of the crown of my shaft. It’s filled with precum, dropping in ribbon down on the floor.That makes Vera bite her lips out of reflex but it gets me high knowing I’m so soaked just because of my girl.And tonight, I’ll ensure to knit our soaked sex together in such a way that it'll stick to our minds forever.She
Vera’s POV.“Fucking fuck!” I’m losing my breath. Damn, my life is hanging on a thin thread.Oh, shit….I’m gonna die a blissful death ‘cause this dose of pleasure David’s giving me is way too much.But, fuck it. I love the sweetness of it. I love how his wet tongue fuck me senseless.I love how…“Omigod, daddy. That’s…fuck, it’s amazing!” I stretch out my hand and clutch his head tightly.As if his face isn’t close enough to my cunt, I squash him more into my sex. Fuck! I vibrate visibly as his tongue pierce my hole, sinking into my canal walls.“hmmm…” David makes some strange appealing noise at the back of his throat. It stokes a new flame inside me, and I begin to caress my breasts.I touch my nipples sensually while I bring my eyes down to watch the movement of my daddy’s tongue over me.“Fuck, princess…your scent drives me so insane…” David rises up, heaving heavily as he breathes the words.I’m still reeling from the impact of his first words when he suddenly gushes the next o
Third Person POV.Andrei’s pacing the length of the underground parking garage of Vera’s apartment complex, tensed.He was barely holding it. The rage he felt mottled his cheeks with stains of red. From afar one can literally feel the sparks of rage the stocky man was trying to keep at bay.Fuck! He wanted to man up but the weight of the information felt too heavy, making it impossible for him to stay in check.Andrei’s emotions were riding high, a tailspin he couldn’t hold back regardless of his decision to stay calm.His wandering feet brought him to the side Vera’s car was parked and he took a sneak peek inside the car through the run-down windows, checking to see if it was all there. The cause of his raging mood. His anguished pains. Seeing it all there, Andrei batted his lashes, pushing back the sting of tears as he strode away from the car.Andrei fixed his jolting hands into his pockets, not wanting to display how tensed he was. Or rather how he wanted to get revenge, he could
Third Person POV.Somewhere in Russia.Different black-tinted cars swerved into the field, and men in black suits poured out from it. The Red Kings' men, Anton noted as he watched everything through his dark sunshade.Layers of dust trickled through the air as each car’s tires squealed over the sandy dunes of the desert.The clan-to-clan war had doubled, getting out of hand and many lives had been lost in the process. Lots of properties belonging to both the mafias and the civilian who lived around the places where their gun battles occurred had been severely damaged.However, the Red Kings and the Sokolov twins were the ones gaining the upper hand.The two clans had won over the other clans, either razing them completely or making them part of their clan as allies.The Sokolov twins had gained three allies from different clans. That’s why their Byki doubled.Now, however, the twins are building a squad of soldiers that would help them fight the war with the Red Kings.Today, they are