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I looked at Pierre, recoiling back in total surprise as he walked away from me. Was he teasing me? What in the world did he mean by that? I wasn't so sure what his game was and it made me feel very uncomfortable. Adrian approached me and frowned when he saw my face. "Is something wrong, Jenny?" I nodded, downing the remaining champagne, and taking another glass as the waiter passed us. Adrian raised both eyebrows at me. - Which? I muttered, taking another sip. "Are you trying to get drunk on purpose?" You are acting very strange. I frowned, not knowing what to say. What could I say? Did your brother threaten to provoke me? And I have no idea what way he meant it. Okay, maybe a bit of an idea, but not much. — Jenny? Adrian's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. He was looking at me with concern in his eyes, making me feel very guilty about kissing his brother. I wasn't his girlfriend, but I was his best friend and doing that was nothing short of cheating on him. I had to put an
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When the waiter removed our entrees for the main course to be served, Pierre's hand moved my dress higher so that his hand touched the inside of my thighs. So close to where I wanted his fingers to be. And while I wanted to keep any sounds of encouragement from coming out of my mouth as I tried to get on with my meal, things weren't going well in that department. — Jenny? Adrian said and I looked at him questioningly. “You look flushed. Are you okay? I shook my head. — S-Si… — Shit! I had to stop midway, because at that moment Pierre slipped a finger into my wet core. He started sticking his finger in and out of me at an annoyingly slow pace. For an instant I seemed to have levitated or left my body somewhere where only lust and uncontrollable desire existed. — Jenny? Adrian's voice brought me back to the table. - Yea? — I stuttered. “I'm b-fine. Just a little... ah... overloaded. “Are you sure you're okay?” Adrian asked, concern clouding his face. I nodded, taking a hasty sip o
Resisting him Chapter 15
Curiosity and boredom is, more often than not, a recipe for disaster. The two are a very dangerous combination. It was curiosity that made Eva reach for the apple. Curiosity killed the cat. But I think it's good that the cat has nine lives. It wasn't like I was going to get killed for it. Or was it? I stared at the laptop screen feeling something like comic horror. What I was doing now might cross the line of pursuit, but I had to know. I couldn't ask Adrian for obvious reasons. And that's how I found myself researching Pierre Lawrence. I read the article some newspaper had written about him. Billionaire Pierre Lawrence closed another successful deal. This time with a telecommunications industry. It seems Lawrence wants to conquer it all. With new solar powered phones for Lawrence Industries, conquering the world doesn't seem like a difficult task. An inside source reveals that Lawrence is “A cold, cruel man who gets what he wants. Nothing is beyond his reach and taking on the tele
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— P-Pierre! I gasped, my voice barely a whisper, when all I wanted to do was scream. He thrust and then pumped his fingers incessantly in and out of me, and I knew immediately that I was lost, heading into a great abyss of no return. — Pierre! I groaned as I dropped into the abyss. He looked at me and very slowly, tantalizingly slow, licked his fingers. The buzz of my cell phone broke the moment and I glanced at the caller ID. Adrian. Cum. I looked at Pierre with wide eyes. Oh my God. I couldn't believe what had happened there. I pushed him away and quickly hid my naked body with the covers. Pierre looked at me like a predator, a wild gleam in his eyes. “You need to leave. - I said. “I'm not going anywhere. I sighed. “This was just one time. A lapse in common sense on my part. I'm with Adrian. I can not do it. To say that Pierre looked angry would be the understatement of the century. He looked absolutely furious. “You weren't thinking about him when you were moaning my name.
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I heard the emotion in his voice, and although I didn't know where we were, the emotion seeped through me as well. I smiled as we got out of the car. Then I looked at the building in front of me. It was something like a cross between a church and a normal house. The gardens were immaculately maintained and I could hear low chatter within. Pierre walked over to me and squeezed my hand in his. My breath hitched, and I looked down to where our fingers were intertwined. 'Is this a church?' I asked as we walked to the place. - Somehow. Pierre replied vaguely, making me scowl. I chose not to respond, instead I just wanted to wait and see what it was. As soon as we entered the building, I heard collective screams. — Pierre! I looked at the 20 kids running towards us. Pierre laughed and bent down, opening his arms to the children. I was pretty sure my jaw was on the floor. The children fought for Pierre's attention, and I felt like a voyeur. Looking from the outside, witnessing something
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We drive to the Lawrence mansion in silence. I didn't know what to say, how to make Pierre's mood improve. It was clearly obvious to me that Andreas was too close to Pierre's heart, he loved him like a son. And Andreas only had two months to live from now on. Would that be the best thing for the poor boy? Could it be that it means you have to prepare for the sadness that is about to enter your life? Could it be that the fact that someone close to your heart will die, but will have peace, makes it anything but painful? I looked out the window, lost in my thoughts. A feeling of warmth washed over me and I turned to see Pierre squeezing my hand over the car console. And he didn't even seem to notice it. A small blush covered my cheeks, but I just shrugged. I really liked that Pierre sought me out for comfort. Somehow, in some fucked up way, it made me feel almost special to him. “I never told anyone about Andreas. Pierre spoke after a while. “Not my mother. Not my father. Not even Adria
Resisting him Chapter 19
Pierre looked at me, concern evident in his eyes. - What happened? I shook my head, looking down. They were here. They were having sex here. Frederich and Shelly were my worst nightmare. They could do anything and they'd said it a million times. I knew what they wanted, but I wasn't stupid. I wasn't willing to sign my own death certificate. — Jennifer. Pierre said firmly, making me look at him. “We need to leave. I muttered. “I don't know where. Frederich and Shelly... "Frederich and Shelly?" Who are they? Pierre asked, frowning. He picked up the phone and pressed a few buttons. I watched numbly as he pressed the phone to his ear. “Adrian, what did you say to her? Pierre asked with anger leaking from his voice. "What the fuck is this?... Okay, well... I'll take you to my hotel... But you better explain this to me tomorrow." Pierre looked at me worriedly and said, "Let's finish the food, shall we?" I nodded, getting up, or trying anyway. Pierre tugged on my hand, making it impos
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There are some things in life that no matter how hard you try, you don't want to accept. We know it's true, but apprehension doesn't let us believe it. The possibility of it being something so horrible, that just thinking it might be real is unacceptable, scares us. And now, looking at Pierre, I knew he was barely digesting this news. It's not every day that the simple owner of a small cafe says she's the heiress to a billion-dollar company. Pierre looked at me as if I had just spoken Aramaic. I looked at Adrian, who looked as nervous as I felt. He walked around the room and I just stared at the floor, wishing a hole would open up and swallow me. Suddenly, the idea of running away from here didn't seem so bad. "Are you the daughter of Frederich and Shelly Harrison?" Pierre finally snapped, an underlying accusation in his voice. - Yea. I replied, almost patting myself on the back because my voice came out strong. - He is sure? Pierre asked and I raised my eyebrows at him. He quick
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