My shoulders heave with my sob.my cheeks wet with tears that drops from my chin into the water at my feet.My sob echos In the bathroom,bouncing back to me from the tiles.I allow my self to cry because I have been bottling up my emotions..I hurt because my boyfriend and best friend betrayed me.hurt that I don't have any family therefore no one could save me from this loveless contract marriage.i didnt know what I was getting myself into,he could be a cheat and he might allow his mistresses into the house to taunt me,after all his mom forced him to marry a girl like me..he doesn't love me..I cried harder because I wanted to marry for love and that has been taken from me.I cry because I feel like a complete gold digger and I wouldn't have gotten into a contract marriage if I had my own money,I wouldn't need to stay because he promised to pay all my loans..I cried because I have shitty taste in men , my first boyfriend sold me and the second man in my life forced me to marry him…I o
I hadn't slept the whole night.i tossed and turned until I couldn't take it anymore.i sat on the balcony of my room,the night was cold and starless,I knew I wasn't going to get anymore sleep so I signed some paperworks and watched my vessel footage.I had a snitch in my employment and a thief,Killian my right hand man is talking care of that since it is nothing big I can concern myself with.I also have to look into some fucking lackeys on my hand, delaying payment for my protection in the city,I needed to draw him out,make an example of him so no one will have the guts to sleep on my money or forfeit payment but my thoughts are filled with laurel and I am unable to function properly without having her near.She is my wife now and am suppose to move her into my room with me but I wanted to give her time,now I almost regret it.i crave for her,I crave for her touch,he smell,her presence.but I need to take it slow,to give her time and earn her love and trust,and that is the only reason
I hurriedly shuffle into my room.the soft click of the lock echoing in the other wise quiet space.leaning against the door,my palm over my heart threatening to burst out of the confines of my chest.A sob wrenches out of my throat and I clasp my hand over my my mouth.Why the fuck am I even crying…I had the best kiss of my life and definitely the best makeout of my life,I've never been this aroused in my life.and it had to be my husband that i hate that brings this feelings out from me.Damon couldn't come close.his kisses were often closed mouth and brief,he never makes out with me for more than 3 minutes,it always feels like he is bodyly present but his absent mindedly kissing me..Its wonder how I never noticed.its a wonder how I have been starving for this long, he has basically been feeding me bread crumbs and I honestly have been satisfied with that until now.A renewed hunger churns in my stomach and I my clench my trying to relieve the pang in my core.FUCK.I didn't know wha
I hurry down to my office with my men In tow.i snatch the iPad from one of my men beside me and watch the footage.Someone slips a shirt over my back but I pay no attention as my focus is solely on the footage currently displaying on the screen.I clench my jaw,almost crushing my teeth and jaw. I stop abruptly and fling the iPad on the wall.My men doesn't seem fazed by it, they just shifts to a distance from me and stand..I wrench the door to my office and barge in…my right hand man is already there, going over the same footage on my computer screen.I cross over to my sit..he turns the laptop back in my direction…"We have a spy in the compound too,I caught a staff I didn't know by the hall today…he is currently in the warehouse…. didn't take much for him to start squealing..he doesn't seem to know much, just that someone wants him to report your daily activities to him, through an untraceable burner phone"..Killian gives me a run down on the situation.Glaring at my men surroundin
I sit at the dinning table, the ambiance warm and pendant lights provides a warm and inviting illumination. tasteful decorations, artworks, plants, scattered around the room to create a touch of personality and welcoming atmosphere.I turn to stare, noticing the details for the first and wondering if laurel will like them.maybe she could decorate it her self to her taste but I doubt she will be pleased with me making that suggestion.she doesn't trust me yet.Enough food to fill an army is spread before me,I don't know what she likes so I had the chef prepare everything he could.I will closely watch everything she eats to know her favorite and what she likes…I have watched her for years but I still don't know her favorite food,I don't like that.She never ate real food and it worried me then.I plan to feed her well and make her take care of her body now.I raise my head from the table as the sound of the door opens and one of my men guides laurel inside.She turns her full body tow
She wordlessly stare at me as I bend and covers her lips with me..If my words cannot console her,then I can at least give her this..she hates me but her body doesn't.so I kiss her passionatly.She opens up to me slowly and I thrust my tongue into her mouth, our tongue tangles together.standing on her tippy toes,her hand goes around my shoulder as I deepen the kiss.Slowly the kiss turns frantic,she kisses me like she is starving and I am the last water in the dessert.I rub my hand all over her clothed body and my hand grab and squeeze her full ass.she wimper into my mouth and I bite her lower lips,she bites my tongue hard and I growl, cupping the back of her head,fisting her hair to hold her in an angle so I can dive deep into her mouth to drink her seductive moans.I want to devour her.My kisses trail down to her neck and I suck on her pulse,sinking my teeth into it and she cry's out..I bite and suck her soft flesh and she spasms in my arm.satisfied with the really big hickey on h
I felt my face heating up as he closed the door behind him, chuckling as he padded away.i wanted the ground to bury me whole.i was mortified that he said that, I wasn't ashamed of being a virgin.i was just shy that he found out that way.Even though I loathe the man, my body apparently loves him.my breath quickened furthermore as recollections of what we just finished evades me.he touched me like he understands my body even better than me, he touched and kissed me in places I didn't even though was sensitive. I ought to feel dirty for letting him have me, see and touch me that way but I cannot for the life of me feel remorseful about something I enjoyed so much. I have never in my wildest dream imagined that intimacy would be that intense.i have never felt anything like that in the two years Damon and I dated.we didn't do much asides from kissing.it bothered me a little but I felt he was just giving me time, he didn't want to rush me.i didn't feel the need to ask him to go further, I
I draped her over my shoulder and marched to my bedroom and lock the door.She stopped fidgeting and hammering my back when I spanked her ass.she wordlessly let me bring her to my room.I lowered her in the middle of the room, watching her as she scanned her surroundings, taking everything in.i love that she was in my space.i should have brought her here before now but she needed a little time, I didn't want to alarm her, she would have withdrawn further from me.I would have given her all the time in the world for her to come to terms with it and decide for herself to come to my space, but now I need to keep her close to me.she is safer here with me.i have an enemy that is out for blood, running lose on a rampage..targeting me and also my wife, targeting my empire,so I can not let anything happen to her.I always have an enemy.but this one is different.They are bold and calculative.so I need to take extra cautiousness..But I will bring them down .I always do.The Riccardo's h