Alena is much more persistent than Alice. She went directly to meet Alexander and ask him for Christan’s number. Her sister, Alexis, doesn’t like them bothering her husband, so she’s sure Alexander wouldn’t want her sister to see her at their house. She was waiting at the door as he fetched his phone. She was grinning. Let’s pray he’s not gonna give her a fake one.
He came out and looked at her with a stern expression. He’s been friendly and approachable before, when he and her sister were still dating. She and Alice has been asking him for advices for their businesses. He’d been very helpful but Alexis doesn’t like them pestering him most of the time. Well, he taught them enough already.
“You’re aware that he’s been married before and he’s much older than you?”
“Of course. Aren’t you older than my sister, too?”
“Yeah, but you can double that number. Also, he’s got kids. Are you sure you want to pursue this?”
“Quite sure. I’m not one to fuss about the details. Free kids, no? I won’t have to go through the pains of labor.”
At this, he frowned. “Don’t you want your own kids?”
“Of course, I do. But more without the pain is nice, no?”
His lip twitched at her statement. Her thought process is quite peculiar. She’d been staring at his phone the whole time since he returned with it.
“Don’t tell him you got his number from me. I don’t want to lose my liquor supplier.”
At that thought, she blinked at him.
“What?” He noticed this strange expression on her face.
“Right. I think my liquor supplier is also his company. Not on your scale, of course.” She perked up at that. She can have a legit reason to seek the man out. Maybe set up an appointment for a business meeting or something.
She held up her phone and eagerly waited for him to give it to her. He simply sent it to her as a message.
Grinning, she thanked him profusely.
“Think this through. Are you sure you want to do this? It won’t be easy to get his attention. And if you do, there are children involved. He loves them, obviously. If you can’t get those two on your side, you don’t have a chance.”
She rolled her eyes at him. “Do you think I’m stupid? Of course, I know that.”
“And you still want him? A previously married person with two children, who’s what… twelve, thirteen years older than you?”
She can only wink at her brother-in-law. “Yep.”
“Don’t give me that shit about how love moves in mysterious ways.”
“Is that what it is? I don’t think so.” She dismissed it. She’s just a hopeless romantic. All she believes in is that there’s someone out there for her. And his name is currently Christan Taylor.
“Be careful.”
“Thanks. I’ll go now. Thank you.” She skipped through their lawn, out the gate and towards her car. Evidently very happy with her accomplishment today.
Alex sighed. There goes nothing. He closed the door, just in time for his wife to ask if it was Alice bothering him again. He told her it was Alena, wanting Christan’s contact information. She looked a little bothered and he advised her to keep in touch with her sister.
Alena went to her office and checked if it was really Christan’s company that was supplying them with their liquors, especially the wines.
It took a while before she found the documents. She was relieved, though. It was his company. Now, what to do with this information?
She hasn’t been very attentive to their business relationships and connections. Well now, she has a reason to and to one in particular.
Their orders aren’t exactly sizeable. Her chain of small restaurants is… well, small. Compare that to Alex West’s Queens Hotel… it’s miniscule. She sighed. She can’t demand anything with this little business between them. She would have to check with Alice and Alexis if he’s also their supplier. If not, she can convince them to change it. That would be an opening. But of course, it’s not guaranteed that it will be Christan himself who would discuss business with her. He’s got assistants and employees, no? She needs another way to approach him. Not just this. This isn’t enough.
She decided to ask around about him and see what she can get. He’s not very sociable but he does attend events. He’s still a big name in the industry. She also found out about a bar he’s personally operating at the edge of the city. She kept asking about that one as it could be her entry point. She made sure to confirm that it’s not an exclusive bar.
Alena was shaking her head. Is that it? How is it not being crowded? The location is not very accessible, but I think that’s the main point. He doesn’t want many people in it. Still… people who would like to speak with him, there must be many. Women who’d try to get his attention, like her. Business people who’d like to talk business with him.
There must be something, is what she figured. She needs more information on that end. She doesn’t want to go only to be embarrassed. She doesn’t want to mess up her chances.
And so, she spent more days planning how to get close to him. From what she heard, the man simply ignores women who tries to seduce him. She’d like to witness that before making her own move. Seduction is still an option but there must be a good way to execute that. And that’s around Plan C or D. Definitely not Plan A or B.
Alena does have a beautiful face and a sexy body. She kept herself fit all these years. But she understands not everyone would be attracted. We all have our own preferences. She can only hope Christan would appreciate what she has to offer.
She doesn’t want to act so obviously the first time so she just went to check things out the first few times. She brought Alice and then she brought her other friends.She was able to accomplish what she needed to do: gather information. He does serve at the bar for a couple of hours or so every night. Except during weekends, which he apparently spends with his kids. She finds that admirable. Unfortunately, she can’t find photos of his kids on the net.There were also nights that he’s not present. Either he’s attending an event or having business overseas.Three weeks later, she decided to approach the man. Not exactly going up to him and striking a conversation. She plans to sit at the bar and hope he’ll be serving that night. She did see him talking to his customers, so she’s hoping for the same.Alice would be a terrible companion. She tends to tease. Coming alone would be best, but it’s suspicious. He might th
It wasn’t a bad first attempt at trying to get his attention. He now knows her name. Would he remember it, though? She was asking this to herself when Gia started talking to Christan and reintroducing her. The lady was tenacious at matchmaking. She’s at a loss how to react. Should she vehemently refuse and deny her feelings? Or should she acknowledge them in front of him? It’s a crossroad. Each has its own pros and cons.“Are you really not considering dating? You’re going to let your sons grow up without a mother to guide them? Do you really believe you’re enough? I doubt you guys talk about girls and crushes. They need a mother figure, consider that, would you?”Alena was in awe of this woman. She can say those things to Christan? They must be really close.Christan grunted, showing an irate expression before serving her with a clear drink.“Look, there’s this gentle lady who’d been staring at
She met Gia on the mall and they did go shopping for clothes. They chatted and she bravely asked how she came to know Christan. They seemed very close, in her opinion.“We went to university together. Classmates. We dated a couple of times, but it’s not meant to be. We’ve been friends ever since, but we haven’t been really close since I got married and he did, too.”“I see.” Alena digested the information she was given. She bit her lip before asking another one.“About his wife, can you tell me anything about her?”At this Gia raised an eyebrow. “Well, what do you know about her?”“Just her name and that Christan really loved her.”“Ah, yes. Well, I think that’s all you needed to know. What’s the point of knowing how they met, how they fell in love, how they dated? It’s all in the past. She’s gone. What you need is to make him see you,
Christan is currently in his early forties. He’ll be forty-three soon. His sons are already teenagers. He sighed, thinking how he could properly parent them. They say adolescence is the most difficult period when raising children. They get a lot of questions. There are bodily changes. You need to teach them about the reality of the world. The value of hard work. They could turn out to be rebellious.So far, his sons have been easy to raise. They don’t say much. They don’t ask much. He rarely hears them complain. And if they do, they complain about the most random things. Completely unrelated to him.He couldn’t help but admire how Tanya raised them. They were very understanding children. He wasn’t present during their childhood. Well, he was there, but he’s too busy with his company. He hasn’t spent too much time with them during that period. He sees them in the mornings but only very briefly.When their mother died&hell
Though Gia has a point in what she said about how it’s best not to know what transpired between Christan and his first wife, Alena still feels that it would give her a better understanding of the man.What is he like towards a woman he loved? How caring is he? What ticks him off? What she currently knows about him are still superficial. Nothing personal. How is she supposed to get into a relationship with him like this?She needs to get one step closer to him.The opportunity came two weeks later during a social event she was attending. As soon as she saw him, she drank all the wine in her glass. She almost choked on it. She was suddenly nervous. She’s not expecting him to be here but this is an opportunity she must take advantage of.The party will end at midnight, but how long is he planning to stay? As she expected, he mainly talked to the men. She noticed this woman in red hovering near him. Her gaze obviously transfixed on Christan. Alena
With one hand on her back, the other cupped her breast and pulled it out of its confines. Her dress only has one strap on her right shoulder.She heard him moan as his face moved closer to her chest. He licked her skin before his mouth teased her exposed nipple. It hardened at his touch and she turned into a mush in his arms.Her desire heightened. She didn’t think they would be intimate like this. This was unplanned. Though she thought of seducing him if all else fail, there was no plan yet.His hand pushed off the strap and freed her other breast. His stimulation of her chest was enough to make her center dripping wet. She was putty in his arms. Restless.“You know I like you, right?” She whispered against his ear as he kept his face on her healthy globes. She kept her hands around his head, sometimes gripping his hair lightly.Christan heard her but was unable to respond. His actions are driven by the desire he’s feeling
Laying on her back, she let him do whatever he wants. He seems to have a lot of energy. He was hard again after some time and went ahead to stimulate her cave of pleasure. All she could do is moan and touch whatever she could reach of him.Alena feels helpless but oddly, she trusts him. What else can he do in his current state?Christan took her hard and then fast. Her breasts swayed with the rhythm and she could see his gaze stuck on them. Yep. After a guttural shout of release, his mouth latched on them, alternating with the suckling and groping. It bordered on painful but still bearable. No doubt she would be feeling sore all over her body tomorrow. This is too much of an exercise.She fell asleep despite the ticklish feeling on her skin and the stimulations he’s doing on her body. She reacts quite instinctively, still moaning in her sleep.When she opened her eyes over an hour later, he was fondling her chest and stomach. Laying next to her, he
Alena’s lip twitched as she listened to her dad’s stern warning and prohibition. He was basically telling her to stop chasing after a man like Christan Taylor. She looked at her mom for support, but she merely pursed her lips. The older woman’s not sure how to approach this. Her husband is being stubborn about the issue.“I know what I’m doing, dad. So what if he’d been married? His wife was dead. It’s not like I’m going to be a mistress. I haven’t seen his kids yet, but I’ll try to get along with them. I won’t needlessly allow them to bully me. What am I? Twelve? Lastly, he’s not that old.” She tried voicing her own opinion. Her dad raised them to take charge. He should know she’s not going to back down easily. And of course, she knew he won’t, too.“Are you really not going to listen to me? Stop being stubborn, Alena.”She can’t help rolling her eyes at