Fabiola grinned.”You still remember me?”She asked.He smiled back.”Of course.Who wouldn’t?”“I mean,you perform on the streets so I guess you meet a lot of people everyday.”She reminded.Lucien grimaced.Why hadn’t he forgotten her face?She was right…he always met a lot of people on a daily basis so he was quick to forget his customers.Most times,they were the ones who recognizes him first but tonight,he had recognized her.Probably because she had paid that day and did not take her painting?Probably because it was one of the paintings he liked to look at?“Well,I can say you have a face that one can’t easily forget.”He drawled sounding so flirtatious.Fabiola smiled and asked politely.”What are you doing here?”She was on a strapless dress and with him standing,the top of her cleavage was on full display to him.He tried not to make it obvious that he was staring at her boobs.They would be so good to play with.“Mr Thiago invited me.I used to be his apprentice.”He replied.Fabiol
Fabiola broke out of his arm and Lorenzo watched her walk in front of him.She didn’t want to be close to him now?Deeply annoyed,he hurried up to her.“I can’t believe you’re still thinking about that man.”He snorted.The night was cold and he saw her wrapped her arms around herself.Her dress was strapless and despite being mad at her,he quickly took off his jacket and tried to cover her body with it but she pushed his hand away.“I don’t need your jacket!”She snapped.“What do you need then?Lucien?”This woman was getting him pissed beyond words.”Have you forgotten that you’re still my wife?!”She looked away and didn’t give him a reply.That gave him all the replies he needed.“He’s still at the party!You can go back and see him.”He sneered,not meaning that at all.Then she met his eyes.Go back and meet him?Can’t he just say he would support her dream,genuinely?Can’t he just say he wanted her to be in his life as much as she wanted him?At this moment,she wanted to be away from
Just come with me,you bitch.Do you know who I am?You should be fucking glad that someone like me is interested in you!Don’t cause any scene of else,you’ll be sorry.”“Let me go!”She tried to scream but her voice didn’t even come out as loud as it should.And she was getting more and more dizzier by the second.She knew she had gotten drunk when she had some glasses of champagne at the marquee but after she had accepted that glass from him,it had gotten her weaker.She couldn’t bear being molested again so she gathered up every bit of strength she had left and nailed him at the dick.Raul grunted in pain and backed away from her.That seemed to get some people’s attention thereby.Fabiola felt embarrassed as they started to point at her.She wished the ground could open and swallow her up.“Isn’t that Mrs Martini?”“I thought she had left with her husband?”“What is she doing here without him?”She felt mortified.She was the one that was almost sexually assaulted.Why were the tables
Cora pulled Esme aside and asked curiously.“Do you know anything about that bracelet Fabiola was wearing just now?Did Lorenzo give it to her?”Esme frowned.She knew nothing about the bracelet.But now that she thought back to it,that exact type was always on Fabiola’s wrist.Did Lorenzo give it to her?That even got her madder because she desperately wanted to be in Fabiola’s shoes.“I have no idea.But he might have given it to her as a gift and I notice she is always on it.”Cora grimaced.It still didn’t add up for her grandfather to give something like that to Lorenzo.Even if the old man was fond of Lorenzo,that wasn’t just something he could give to an outsider who wasn’t bearing his family name.What if she had saw wrongly?What if that wasn’t the right inscription?She had to be sure.And she had to discreetly ask Thiago if he had given something like that to Lorenzo.“Is there anyway you can get that bracelet for me?”She asked,Esme.She knew Esme had always been scheming sin
“Do you like him?”Lorenzo asked,tentatively with his heart in his throat.“Like who?“She purred.“Lucien.”She suddenly chuckled and start spurting gibberish.Lorenzo rolled his eyes.When he placed her on the bed,he started to change her outfit but the thought of that man still bothered him.Can’t she for once focus only on him?He knew he shouldn’t probe further but some people seem to be very honest when drunk.“Will you still be in touch with Lucien?”He asked.She giggled,stupidly.”He…he has to teach me how to paint…”For the umpteenth time,Lorenzo wondered why he didn’t go into painting instead.“Do you think he’s good enough for you?”He probed again.She grinned.”I like…I’m falling in love with….with…”His eyes widened.”With who?”And then she fell into the bed and fell asleep.His fist clenched as he fought against the urge to wake her up.She couldn’t just leave someone hanging like this.This was so upsetting.He used to be so free of all this conflicting emotions.Now,she ha
Lorenzo watched in great displeasure as she replied to Lucien’s text.He could see her lips stretched into a smile and he felt so angered by that.Suddenly,they were distracted by the bunch of reporters standing in front of his company.Fabiola’s eyes dilated.“What are they doing here?”Carlos quickly pulled over and brought out his cellphone.After going through the internet.He knocked on the dark shield and Lorenzo pressed a button turning it off.“Sir,it seems someone took a video of Mrs Martini being harassed last night.It has been posted online.”Lorenzo sighed as he glanced at the reporters.He would never understand why they always had to come in numbers with blinding cameras over any issue.“Should I head back,sir?”Carlos asked.Lorenzo frowned.If they wanted more news,he would give them news.“No.We’ll get off the car now.”And that made Fabiola tensed.”What?I suggest we wait in here until they begin to clear out.”Wait in here?And put up with her chatting with Lucien.No.
“Sir,I really think you should head down to the conference hall.”Carlos suggested.“Shut up.”Lorenzo snapped as he continued to stare at Fabiola through the screen.What exactly was she up?********Fabiola continued her speech with teary eyes.“I wouldn’t want anyone to twist my words and think my husband doesn’t treat me well.He treats me the best way he can.Just that,it’s inevitable for couples not to have misunderstandings.And I’m at fault too,I shouldn’t have gotten drunk because we had a fight.If I hadn’t had gotten drunk,I’m sure I wouldn’t have been harassed.And fortunately,Lorenzo was worried about leaving me behind so he came back for me.”“Why is Mr Martini not here right now?”“Are you sure he really treats you well?”The reporters started to throw more questions at her.Carlos was getting more and more tensed for his boss’ name.“Should I go down there,sir?”He asked.Lorenzo’s eyes narrowed.Was this how she planned on doing this?If she hadn’t been so hellbent on talking
Just as she thought he was going to take her,he moved away from her and adjusted his clothes.She shakily sat up and pulled down her skirt.“You keep fighting me against this Lucien thing.It seems you no longer want to meet Mr Thiago.”Fabiola stared at him in dismay.“You promised to let me see him…”“And I did take you to that party…”“It wasn’t my fault that I didn’t get to meet up with him.I thought you were going to arrange for a next time or something.”“Why should I?”Her chest felt so tight.”I wonder what makes me think sometimes that you’re a good person.You’re clearly not.And I won’t put up with this anylonger.You have two weeks,Lorenzo.Two weeks to take me to him or consider our contract marriage over.”“Weren’t you going to leave me after you get to know about the bracelet?Did you have any interest of staying with me afterwards?”She sighed and stood up straight.“When I get the information I need.I will decide if being with you is still worth it.”They stood fuming at eac
Jasmine smiled as she watched him clean up the mess.He was such a gentleman.***********About an hour later found her sitting adjacent to Lorenzo in the living room.They were watching a documentary.She glanced at him from time to time.He was so engrossed in what he was watching.He had changed into something casual but he still looked hot.He just looks hot in anything he wears without even trying.Fabiola returned home,leaping,slightly.As soon as Lorenzo saw her,he hurried up to her.“What happened to you?”He asked,alarmed.He looked so worried that Jasmine felt angry at Fabiola for making him like that.“I fell at the front of the boutique but it doesn’t really…”“Why weren’t you careful?Did you drive home by yourself?”He asked.She slowly nodded.“You should have called me to pick you up.”“It doesn’t hurt much,Enzo.It’s just my ankle.”Fabiola pressed us.Jasmine watched as Lorenzo carried her into his arms and walked up to a couch,gently,he placed her on it.“I’ll get some i
It’s a Saturday and Fabiola was at the kitchen preparing dinner.Jasmine had gone to see the doctor for her weekly check up.Her hand was healing pretty well and Fabiola was glad.Hearing a sound come from the door,she glanced at it to see Lorenzo walking in.“Hey,babe.”She beamed at him.He had gone out to play golf with some of his business partners earlier.“My rare jewel.”He said to her as he hugged her from behind.His compliments always made her blush.She felt his hand slid down her thigh then upwards,into her dress, he then hem the rim of her panties.“Enzo,you’re disrupting my cooking.”She said,sexily.“I’ll be fast.”And then he yanked off her dress and lifted her onto the table.He stood between her thighs.Placing a hand on her chin,he kissed her lightly,slowly before deepening the kiss.Their tongue met in an erotic dance.She felt his other hand slid to her breast,he ran his fingers through her nipples and in no time,they were hard and aching for his touch.He broke off
Lorenzo walked into Jasmine’s bedroom with nothing on but his boxer.She swallowed.He was staring at her with so much hungry.So much hunger to have her.He wanted to touch her.Jasmine swallowed.She thought he was crazy about his wife.Or had he only wanted her secretly all this while?The same way she wanted him?She felt too fucking hot to stop him.So hot for him.He walked closer to the bed.Her mouth went dry when she saw the large outline of his hard cock under his boxer.She reached out to rub a hand over it, instantly feeling more aroused than she had ever been as soon as she touch it.He placed his hands on either side of her legs,supporting himself with his arms before he kissed her.It was a far more intense kiss with his tongue plunging deep inside her throat,tickling her tonsils.God,as she had imagined,Lorenzo could kiss.Her hands roamed over his chest before reaching back to his hard length.She was fascinated and eager to feel the steely shaft inside of her.She wo
The following morning,Jasmine woke up famished.She got out of bed and headed out to the kitchen.Yeah,Fabiola kept to her word last night and gave her a tour around the house.Though she still hadn’t gotten used to how magnificent the house was but she believed with time,she would get used to it.She pushed the door of the kitchen open and saw Lorenzo.His broad back was to her.He was clad in a pair of singlet and loose-fitting slacks.“Good morning.”She greeted.He turned around and she suddenly had to hold the walk for support.This man was so sexy.She could bet he was sexy in anything.His bicep made her wants to run her mouth and hands through them.“Morning.”He replied,smiling.And he has such a gorgeous smile too.Jasmine practically had to drag her weak feet up to the breakfast bar and took her seat.“Whe…Where’s Fab?”She asked.“She’s sleeping.”“Are you cooking?”Jasmine asked,stunned when she saw him taking hold of a wok.“Yeah.”“I thought you had an housekeeper and some m
And Jasmine kept to the promise she made to herself.She stopped stalking Lorenzo on social media.She avoided going to Fabiola’s house as much as she could.It was wrong and it wasn’t healthy to fantasize about someone who was taken.Especially when he was happy with his wife,especially because his wife was an extremely nice person.Time went by and soon,Fabiola and Jasmine were done with their first year in college.Over the months,they got even more closer to each other.They knew literally everything about themselves.Though,Jasmine still didn’t let Fabiola know the truth about her family.They were always seen everywhere together around the school and they both grew really fond of each other.Elena turned two and a huge birthday celebration was thrown for her.Jasmine attended the party and when she watched Lorenzo being all over his wife and daughter,she reminded herself that he was off limits for the umpteenth time.*********************The morning sun woke Fabiola up.She smiled
Jasmine lie over his lap for her spanking.“Open your legs.”He ordered.”As wide as you can.”She gulped and did as he said.He pulled his hand back and slapped her hard between her legs.She howled and instinctively closed the gap between her thighs.“Open up.”He said,softly.”The sooner you do as you’re told,the soon this will be over.”She was shaking and dreading the next blow but she opened her legs.He hit her again and she squealed but she forced herself not to close her legs.She knew he didn’t want her to do that.He gave her a moment to recover,and then he slapped her…sharply three times in quickly succession.She was crying now.She couldn’t help it.He tossed her to the floor and stood up.“I enjoyed tonight,Jasmine.I especially liked seeing you tears.Looking forward to next time.”With that,he threw an envelope heavy with cash at her and stood up.She sat there in pain as he left the room.Jasmine sniffed.Most of the time,she wondered why she was born into a poor family.She
“Look at you.You’re glowing.”Lorenzo said as he took a drink of his champagne.They were at the seaside restaurant now.Fabiola beamed at him.“I have you to thank for that.”The waiter set down their plates of filet mignon and lobster.She had ordered filet while Lorenzo had chosen the lobster.She looked at him and smiled as she took a bite.“What’s that look for?”“I’m just thinking of how lucky I was that I met you.”Lorenzo laughed.”You mean when you had chosen me to take your virginity.”She chuckled.”I mean,you’re the biggest blessing I have.Through you,I met my parents.Sometimes,I imagine what would have happened if I never met you,I would probably still be alone and miserable”Lorenzo reached out and held her hand.“It’s pointless to think of what would have happened if we never had met.We met.We’re together now.It was our fate to meet.”She smiled.”Jasmine really got me thinking about my past a lot today.She just reminded me of so many things.I really want to help her.”“You
When Fabiola walked into the house,she heard the giggling sounds of her daughter and that made her smile.As she walked closer into the living room,she found her on Lorenzo’s back.Lorenzo was on all fours while Elena was on his back as he gave her an horse ride.Fabiola grinned,their daughter looked so excited.It was one of the things that made her love Lorenzo even more.He was a good father.As they got sight of her,Lorenzo gently put Elena down while she skittered over to Fabiola.“Hey baby.”Fabiola cooed carrying her daughter in her arms.Lorenzo stood up straight.”So how was your first day?Did you like it?”She nodded.”Yeah and I made a friend already.”“A friend?”“A lady,Jasmine.”Fabiola added.”And I think we’re going to be best of friends.”“She sounds like a good person.”“She is.”Smiling,Lorenzo moved closer to her and gave her a peck.“So tell me how the rest of your day went?”As they got seated,Fabiola excitedly told him about the classes she attended and her tour around
Jasmine stared at Fabiola closely but she still couldn’t figure out where she knew Fabiola from.“You’re a Fine art major?”Fabiola asked.Jasmine smiled and nodded.”Theater arts here,I’m already picturing myself being an actress someday.”Fabiola chuckled.”That sounds nice.I’m interested in the painting aspect.But don’t worry,I’d watch every movie and series you’ll be on in the future.”Jasmine laughed.”You’re such a sweet talker.I feel like we’re going to be good friends.”“Me too.”Jasmine discreetly ran her eyes through Fabiola’s clothes.They look expensive,so expensive that she felt she was in rags compared to Fabiola.Her eyes caught the ring on Fabiola’s finger.“You’re married?”Fabiola nodded.”Yes.”“Wow,you got married early.Why?”“Well,I guess that’s how my life’s meant to be.I just can’t bear to be away from Enzo anymore so we had to get married officially.Plus,we have a daughter.”“Awwn.”Jasmine cooed and then something occurred to her.”Enzo as in Vincenzo or Lorenzo.”“L