After I woke up from my sleep which lasted almost two hours, I took a bath, share a light kiss with Adrian who was in the kitchen making some snacks. I offered to help but he asked me not to bother, he wanted making some quick snacks by himself before preparing for the dinner meeting with Damon. I had forgotten about this entirely, the good thing was that I no longer had the fear of Damon's threat inside me, the sleep must have done a lot in calming my nerves down. A minute later, he comes out with a tray of sandwiches, adequately garnished with the proper condiments, two glasses of fruit juices to gulp it down with, my mouth begins to water. I rise up to take it from him and place it on the table but he insists and I sit down. "I just feel like making you happy and forget your sorrows." He whispers into my ears, I would take this as flirting until I look at his face and a serious expression is right there. There is no element of pretence on it. "Thanks," I mutter. "But who tells y
We rub our bodies on the bed, against each other, giggling and rejoicing about our reunion but it's a friendship, at least we will have a different perception of each other from now. He grins, taking his hands to my shorts where he aims to take it off. A mischievous idea comes into me, I grab his hands. "You're too quick, tell me, don't you have a girlfriend to be doing this with?" He gives a deep groan before falling to the bed, his fingers trailing his silky hair. I stare at his abs and chest, they are just perfect with strong build and agility, passion makes his heart beat with deep fury, fury of passion and not anger. My dirty eyes walk its way to his I-spot, it's already standing at its length. I grab it with lust in my eyes. "I can't wait to insert this inside you, why don't you let me do this?" "I'll do it with you, but I want to know about your girlfriend." I'm pretty sure he had, no guy who is handsome and this hot wouldn't have a girl or girls coming his way. He's charmi
I bend to take the pants off his legs, flinging it over with a laughter no one can understand, a laughter that produces a tingling effect in my core. After stripping himself, his next point of focus is below me. He strips me off totally and I'm bare before him. Naked boss and naked escort. What a fuck! The heat between us is able to destabilize our brains, I don't think we can think or anything matters to us right now except losing our control in the arms of each other and that's what we're gonna do now. "Do we foreplay or straight to the main thing?" I ask. "Starlight fuck!" I see myself bouncing on the bed, Adrian coming up after me. He lies on top of me. "I want to fuck memories of the past out of you. When I'm done, you'll no longer remember them, you would be dying hard to have me fuck you again." "That's not a denial, I've been wanting you. No one has ever fuck me the way you do and this second coming of you into my life is far more memorable." "Oh?" "Of course, that's th
We washed ourselves in the bathtub, playing and romancing, chatting happily and splashing water on each other. I can't believe I'm bathing my boss, a billionaire, when I'm not in his class. It almost looks like a dream, but of course it's real, it's true. We rub ourselves dry with the large white towel hanging by the wall. Adrian applies his expensive body spray on himself, a masculine scent, the secret of his good scent. I stare at with disappointed eyes until he picks out mine for me, I gasp. I hadn't brought mine here. His caring nature is indeed sweet and charming. After this, we walk arms in arms with each other back to the bedroom where we share a kiss. "I can't leave this sandwich this way, we must finish it. It's so delicious." I declare. "Yeah!" He mutters in between bites, and then takes a sip of his drink, though it's a little warm now but no big deal. No time to find defects with stuff. I finish it a few minutes before him, I want to take the tray back but he stops me
Adrian's POVOne of the most luxurious restaurants, L'Erille, is chosen for this encounter with Damon. Got really surprised to arrive at our reserved room and find him here, he stares at Estella with jealousy, whom I held to her seat. After settling down, Estella then looked at him. "Hey," I say with a wave of my hand. "Hope you're doing great?" Saying this, she flinches my face to look around me, not caring if he replies or not. "Good evening sir," he directly boycotts answering her greeting to greet me. Estella frowns, feeling anxious. In her mind, I can hear, "This is not the Damon I knew from the beginning but along the way, things began to change." I take my phone from my trouser pocket and place it on the table. I clear my throat demarcating both from the walls of their hatred, sudden hatred due to the way things are going. "Evening Damon, glad you honored my invitation. I have a special issue to sort out with you." "What sir?" He interjects, his voice cool and calm. I nod
"What's going on here?" I bark, the curiosity I had inside of me is slowly changing to anger. How can Estella be secretly married and not let me know, she has been keeping this from me for a long time. "I can lay my hands on you now and there's nothing you can say, you say whatever comes into your mind and not what I plan to." I get baffled at how confident he's talking about assaulting a woman. Though I'm annoyed with Estella, my spirit fumes with anger on what Damon just said. I rise from my seat, pulling him to his seat so he wouldn't go an inch close to Estella. One most important aspect of his life has been revealed. I thought he was a very calm and cool gentleman but I was deceived, how dare he speak this way to a girl who is my escort and even more. "You're ill and insane, how would you say that before me." I fire at him. "Estella is a fucking asshole, she deserves good beatings for what she just said. Come on, why should she be…." I didn't listen to the rest of he had to s
Estella's POVAt 4 AM, Adrian is already up and sitting on the bed, resting his back on the headboard, his hand over my body. He fondles me which makes me get awake. Seeing him sitting and seeming to be in thoughts, from what I can see with the aid of the golden light in our room, I sit up. "What's going on?" I ask. He brushes my hair, trailing his fingers on my hair. He plants a kiss on my forehead, I turn burying my head on his shoulders while my right hand rests on his chest, brushing it. "I wanted to discuss something with you?" He says in a gentle voice. I become anxious as to what he's going to say next. "I want you to belong to me, I have so many battles I have to fight, I wouldn't be able to win if I don't have you by my side." "What do you mean?" I arch a brow, rigidly staring at him. He has said this before and I don't know what to reply to him but I can't deny the feelings I have for him inside, it's something that if I see him with another girl, I'd be so jealous. How
Adrian parts my legs wider upon stretching it for him, he circles around my clit with the tip of his finger. I blush happily as his touches produce a tingling effect right inside of me. I smile in ecstasy as more and more of his touches make me want to explode. He trails his finger through my inner thighs, making sure I giggle to the effect, each touch he has for me has him raising his head to my face to check my reaction and which one does better in making me drown in bliss. "Adrian," I moan his name. "You would be so perfect in being a professional massager." "You don't mean it! You are kidding right now, tell me you are kidding or you mean it? You enjoy my touches?" I nod in agreement. He leaps up in joy. "Thanks. You know it's been a long time since I've been shown gratitude by someone. No matter what I do for them, my exs didn't appreciate me. That's why I was dying to come back to you even when I didn't meet you yet. I still persisted and now I have you to myself.""Awwnn."