CHRISTIANA’S POV
I settled into his arms, savoring the warmth and comfort it gave me.
“Thank you for arranging that encounter with Mason” I said, my voice laced with appreciation.
“I wanted to spice things between us, my dear, nothing more,” he added.
I nodded in understanding, that was very thoughtful of him. If I were to be very honest,
“You could have joined us, you know, Mason was..…satisfactorily” I teased, choosing my words carefully.
Chief Gavin's gaze intensified "I’m glad you enjoyed yourself". But let’s keep things in perspective. "He was a one-time distraction, and nothing more."
I nodded hastily, not wanting to get him pissed, aware of the boundaries.
“Of course, baby. I know exactly what this is, I whispered, brushing my lips against his.
Just then, my phone rang. It was Sophia, my best friend.
“I promised her I’d be at her place tonight.”
I explained, with pleading eyes.
“I’ve missed her and I really need her company right now.”
With a pleading face, I looked over at my daddy. “It’s Christy calling. Could you have the driver drop me off at hers? I really don’t want to drive ”
His expression changed immediately, with a hint of disappointment lingering around him.
“You’re leaving?” he asked, his tone tinged with surprise.
“Errm… I stammered “but baby it’s only for tonight, I’ll spend every other night with you, I promise.”
I added a reassuring touch, rubbing his thighs.
“It’s fine” he said finally. “Go downstairs, James is there to take you.”
I squealed in excitement, giving him a peck on his cheeks and rushed out. I was definitely his spoilt baby girl.
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Shortly later, we arrived at Sophia’s and I called out her name loudly.
She burst out of the door, enveloping me in a tight hug as I struggled to break free.
“Come off it, you’re going to choke me”, I laughed.
“Choke you? Sophia teased. If your daddy’s choking didn’t kill you, what makes you think mine would?
I hit her playfully with my elbow. “You’re so naughty, jeez Sophia. Shut up!”
“I mean, I was just saying. She added, dragging my hands in hers. C’mon let’s go inside.
I followed suit, involving her in a conversation.
“Babe, guess what! Sophia's brows furrowed, curiosity sparking in her eyes.
“Spill the beans, Christy, what’s going on?”
“I met this handsome godly temptation of a man”, I continued.
Sophia’s eyes widened.
“A man? She repeated. “That you had to describe him this way?”
I nudged her again. Grinning.
While Sophia didn’t genuinely crave intimate relationships with men, she acknowledged that the practical necessity of such encounters was solely for the aim of conception.
I continued with my story anyway.
“He is a massage therapist. ”Chief brought him in to help me relax.”
“Help you relax? Sophia scoffed. Is that all that happened, Christy?
I laughed.
“Well, we had sex” I admitted.
Her expression turned serious.
“Relax, don’t judge me! I added quickly.
“It was the influence of alcohol”
“The alcohol” she repeated. Her tone skeptical
I playfully rolled my eyes. “You keep repeating my last words, Sophia, Come on!”
Her reaction remained unconvinced.
“I’m not surprised you slept with a handsome godly temptation of a man". She said, mimicking me. “For Christ’s sake Christy, you just met this guy!”
I shrugged, feeling a flush rise to my cheeks.
“I know but… I couldn’t resist. He was too hot and intense. "He just… Did something to me."
Sophia raised an eyebrow.
“Sit down please… you’re beginning to sound like a lovesick teenager.”
I sat down beside her, eager to tell her every detail.
“Let me tell you all that transpired” I said, barely able to contain my excitement.
She sighed, settling in for the story. “I’m listening, but don’t expect me to condone your reckless behavior.”
I grinned mischievously, “that’s the best part”.
"I don’t need your approval, but I need your ears."
Sophia chuckled. "You’re impossible, Christy." "Go on telling me about your ungodly temptation of a man."
“His name is Mason, he really helped me relax.”
Sophia’s eyes sparkled with intrigue.
“Relax? That’s code for ‘get you into bed,’ right?’
I giggled. “Maybe.” But honestly, Sophia, there was something about him. The way he touched me, the way he looked at me… it was nothing I’d ever experienced before.
“I would really love to see him again”
NATALIE’S POVI gazed at Mason, his strong jawline and piercing eyes still making my heart skip a beat.I met Mason, at a charity gala, of all places. His humility and kindness stood out amiss with the pretentious crowd. We bonded over our shared passion for art, and I was captivated by his genuine smile.Mason, was an aspiring artist. He had a way of seeing the world that I had never experienced before. His simplicity and authenticity drew me in, and I knew I wanted to be with him.Fast-forward to two years later, and we were still waxing strong. Mason had become my rock, my confidant, and my best friend.As I looked at him now, lounging on our couch, his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity."You’ve been staring at me for a while now." "What’s on your mind?" He asked and I laughed, playing coy.“Staring at you? “No way please” I added, feigning ignorance.“Hmmm, or do you want some sugar? He asked, pulling me close, his hands wrapping around my waist.I giggled, trying to unwrap his hands
MASON’S POVI stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie for what felt like the hundredth time. Natalie helped me pick out this navy blue suit, and I have to admit, I looked good in it."Hey, handsome," Natalie called out from the bedroom. "Ready to make a statement?"I turned to see her emerging in that stunning emerald green gown. My jaw dropped."You look breathtaking, Nat."She smiled, her eyes sparkling. "You don't look so bad yourself."We exchanged a tender kiss, and I felt my nerves settle. Tonight was about supporting Natalie and meeting her family and I needed to do my best.As we headed downstairs, Natalie's phone buzzed in my pocket with a text from Rachel:"See you soon! Can't wait to meet Mason."What has she been telling her?Her hand found mine, her grip tightening. "You're going to do great," she whispered.I took a deep breath, focusing on her reassurance._Party Arrival_We arrived at the luxurious venue, and the valet took our car.As we stepped into the grand
CHRISTIANA POVI know I wanted to see Mason again, but not like this.The betrayal silently hit me as I hurriedly made my way to exit the ballroom. I hope that he followed me.I quickened my steps and swiftly entered into one of the rooms. Hiding by the door. Hoping that he was going to show up.Thank Goodness, I heard footsteps coming in. I peered and it was him. Mason.When he got closer to where I stood, I yanked him over into the dimly lit room I was hiding.“Mason” I called. Shock was written all over his face.We stood face to face in silence, our eyes locked in surprise.“What are you doing here?” I demanded, trying to process the unexpected encounter.“You’re Natalie’s cousin? He asked, almost at the same time as me.Our questions hung in the air. My eyes flashed with anger. “What! Does it matter?” I inquired.“It matters” he snatched my arms. “Natalie’s my girlfriend and you’re not going to ever mention our encounter to her.”I yanked my arms away. ”And if I do? She’d be pleas
I trembled with the new sensation crumbling before me. He hadn’t even touched me yet, but my body responded.I closed my eyes immediately, struggling to regain composure. My heart pounded like it would explode.I struggled to cover my mouth, to stifle my moans with my hands until I yelled in surprise. Did he just pinch me right there?A painful sensation indeed. Before I could process the shock, his face disappeared between my legs. A single deliberate lick sent shivers across my body. I cursed out loudly, “Damn!” as he expertly used two of his fingers to perfectly part my swollen lips, focusing on the Popsicle between them.He gave me another lick, and I shivered again, this time suppressing my moans. I tilted my head to the side.What was he doing to my body and soul?“You taste so, so good” he moaned as he settled down, taking in all of my popsicles and sucking deep at a relentless pace.Panic set in as I struggled to gain control.I reached for his head in an attempt to pull him a
MASON'S POV"What do you want?" my voice betrayed my caution.Her lips curled into a seductive smile, sending a shiver down my spine. "A taste... a massage bookings with you," she purred, her tone playful yet laced with undertones.I hesitated, unsure of what to make of her request."Done, I'll come," I agreed, trying to sound casual despite my growing unease.As I turned to leave, Sophia's voice stopped me dead in my tracks. "Not so fast."She held out her phone, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Put your number in."I typed in my number, feeling a sense of unease. What had I just gotten myself into?With the phone returned to Sophia, I hastily exited the room, my mind wandering.I feel like I'd just made a deal with a siren?I reshuffled my shirts and hastened towards Natalie’s voice.“What took you so long?” She inquired, her voice laced with a hint of playful annoyance.“ I’m sorry baby, I kind of...umm lost my way”Natalie’s expression softened. “It’s okay, come on, Mom’s been as
As I lay reclined on the plush couch in Chief Gavins's study, my head resting on his lap.His gentle strokes on my hair were soothing, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of restlessness that flowed through me.I shifted uncomfortably as I hissed in frustration.He noticed my unease and quickly whispered"Anything for you, my baby girl, just ask" his voice laced with affection.I opened my eyes, meeting Gavin's warm gaze. His rugged features, weathered from age, still held a charm that drew me in.But sometimes, like now, I feel trapped in this gilded cage."I have everything I need right here," I replied, forcing a smile, and I felt guilty immediately.Gavin had given me literally everything; security, luxury and a sense of belonging.Wealth flowed through my lineage. Having more would definitely do no harm, but as I gazed into Gavin’s eyes, I saw deep loneliness, a hunger for connection that I, Christiana Leonard, couldn’t fulfill. He was fifty-six and not yet married.His eyes cri
Mason greeted me with an extended hand, but I ignored it, leaving him suspended in uncertainty.I’ll leave you two alone”, Gavin said, standing up.As he exited the study, Mason’s gaze lingered on me.“Where would you like the massage?” he asked, his deep voice breaking the silence.I hesitated a bit, unsure if I was ready for this, but something about his calmness put me at ease.“The bedroom” I replied, standing up.He nodded, following me silently behind. As we walked, I swayed my hips behind him in a way that if he stared, he’d be lost.I don’t know what prompted this, but I was just trying to emotionally get this young man hooked up.In the bedroom, I adjusted the lighting; to something not so bright. It was exactly what we needed.I stood, hands fixed on my waist in the middle of the room, awaiting his order.“Undress to your comfort level” Mason instructed, his voice neutral.I slipped off my dress, leaving my lingerie. His eyes never wavered.He went on, packing and arranging
MASON’S POV"Would you like me to continue the massage?" I asked gently.Christiana hesitated."Yes...no... I don't know."I smiled reassuringly. "We'll take it slow."I reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear."Trust me," I whispered.Christiana's eyes locked onto mine."I'll try," she said softly.As I began the massage again, this time, she wasn’t cursing, wasn’t angry, just relaxing.She had come off as rude earlier, and I wondered why a pretty young woman like her had such a temper.I guess I misread her. She was actually fun to be around and she smiled a lot.Her countenance speaks tough, but staring at her intensely. I noticed as she fidgeted under my gaze earlier . She is only a woman and there's no way she won't be attracted to a man of my caliber.Her body relaxed under my touch.I worked gently, carefully.Avoiding any areas that might trigger her discomfort.With each passing moment.I saw her defensive side drop.Her breathing slowed.Her eyes closed.
MASON'S POV"What do you want?" my voice betrayed my caution.Her lips curled into a seductive smile, sending a shiver down my spine. "A taste... a massage bookings with you," she purred, her tone playful yet laced with undertones.I hesitated, unsure of what to make of her request."Done, I'll come," I agreed, trying to sound casual despite my growing unease.As I turned to leave, Sophia's voice stopped me dead in my tracks. "Not so fast."She held out her phone, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Put your number in."I typed in my number, feeling a sense of unease. What had I just gotten myself into?With the phone returned to Sophia, I hastily exited the room, my mind wandering.I feel like I'd just made a deal with a siren?I reshuffled my shirts and hastened towards Natalie’s voice.“What took you so long?” She inquired, her voice laced with a hint of playful annoyance.“ I’m sorry baby, I kind of...umm lost my way”Natalie’s expression softened. “It’s okay, come on, Mom’s been as
I trembled with the new sensation crumbling before me. He hadn’t even touched me yet, but my body responded.I closed my eyes immediately, struggling to regain composure. My heart pounded like it would explode.I struggled to cover my mouth, to stifle my moans with my hands until I yelled in surprise. Did he just pinch me right there?A painful sensation indeed. Before I could process the shock, his face disappeared between my legs. A single deliberate lick sent shivers across my body. I cursed out loudly, “Damn!” as he expertly used two of his fingers to perfectly part my swollen lips, focusing on the Popsicle between them.He gave me another lick, and I shivered again, this time suppressing my moans. I tilted my head to the side.What was he doing to my body and soul?“You taste so, so good” he moaned as he settled down, taking in all of my popsicles and sucking deep at a relentless pace.Panic set in as I struggled to gain control.I reached for his head in an attempt to pull him a
CHRISTIANA POVI know I wanted to see Mason again, but not like this.The betrayal silently hit me as I hurriedly made my way to exit the ballroom. I hope that he followed me.I quickened my steps and swiftly entered into one of the rooms. Hiding by the door. Hoping that he was going to show up.Thank Goodness, I heard footsteps coming in. I peered and it was him. Mason.When he got closer to where I stood, I yanked him over into the dimly lit room I was hiding.“Mason” I called. Shock was written all over his face.We stood face to face in silence, our eyes locked in surprise.“What are you doing here?” I demanded, trying to process the unexpected encounter.“You’re Natalie’s cousin? He asked, almost at the same time as me.Our questions hung in the air. My eyes flashed with anger. “What! Does it matter?” I inquired.“It matters” he snatched my arms. “Natalie’s my girlfriend and you’re not going to ever mention our encounter to her.”I yanked my arms away. ”And if I do? She’d be pleas
MASON’S POVI stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie for what felt like the hundredth time. Natalie helped me pick out this navy blue suit, and I have to admit, I looked good in it."Hey, handsome," Natalie called out from the bedroom. "Ready to make a statement?"I turned to see her emerging in that stunning emerald green gown. My jaw dropped."You look breathtaking, Nat."She smiled, her eyes sparkling. "You don't look so bad yourself."We exchanged a tender kiss, and I felt my nerves settle. Tonight was about supporting Natalie and meeting her family and I needed to do my best.As we headed downstairs, Natalie's phone buzzed in my pocket with a text from Rachel:"See you soon! Can't wait to meet Mason."What has she been telling her?Her hand found mine, her grip tightening. "You're going to do great," she whispered.I took a deep breath, focusing on her reassurance._Party Arrival_We arrived at the luxurious venue, and the valet took our car.As we stepped into the grand
NATALIE’S POVI gazed at Mason, his strong jawline and piercing eyes still making my heart skip a beat.I met Mason, at a charity gala, of all places. His humility and kindness stood out amiss with the pretentious crowd. We bonded over our shared passion for art, and I was captivated by his genuine smile.Mason, was an aspiring artist. He had a way of seeing the world that I had never experienced before. His simplicity and authenticity drew me in, and I knew I wanted to be with him.Fast-forward to two years later, and we were still waxing strong. Mason had become my rock, my confidant, and my best friend.As I looked at him now, lounging on our couch, his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity."You’ve been staring at me for a while now." "What’s on your mind?" He asked and I laughed, playing coy.“Staring at you? “No way please” I added, feigning ignorance.“Hmmm, or do you want some sugar? He asked, pulling me close, his hands wrapping around my waist.I giggled, trying to unwrap his hands
CHRISTIANA’S POVI settled into his arms, savoring the warmth and comfort it gave me.“Thank you for arranging that encounter with Mason” I said, my voice laced with appreciation.“I wanted to spice things between us, my dear, nothing more,” he added.I nodded in understanding, that was very thoughtful of him. If I were to be very honest,“You could have joined us, you know, Mason was..…satisfactorily” I teased, choosing my words carefully.Chief Gavin's gaze intensified "I’m glad you enjoyed yourself". But let’s keep things in perspective. "He was a one-time distraction, and nothing more."I nodded hastily, not wanting to get him pissed, aware of the boundaries.“Of course, baby. I know exactly what this is, I whispered, brushing my lips against his.Just then, my phone rang. It was Sophia, my best friend.“I promised her I’d be at her place tonight.” I explained, with pleading eyes.“I’ve missed her and I really need her company right now.”With a pleading face, I looked over at my
MASON’S POVAs I emerged from the bathroom, refreshed from the shower. I was met with an unexpected sight; a fully dressed Christiana sat decently on the bed, her gaze fixed intently on me. A small smile played on her lips and I couldn’t help but wonder what thoughts were running through her mind.I grabbed a towel, and began drying my hair and body, aware of her eyes following my every move.The doorbell rang, breaking the silence. I looked at her, expecting her response, but she remained still. I hastily dressed in my shirt and pants, feeling a little bit uneasy, and headed to the door. Who could it be?Opening, it revealed Mr Gavin, Christy's supposed boyfriend."Hello dear" his warm smile and greeting caught me off guard.I had no idea how to act around him, as I was still reeling from the intensity of my encounter with Christiana.Christiana, on the other hand, sprang to life, embracing Mr Lawson warmly.He asked, “Did you have a good time?”And she nodded in approval. “It was a
CHRISTIANA POVIn an instant, he drew me closer. Raising my two legs above my head. Positioning himself, sliding into me.My gasps and loud moans filled the air as he stroked deeper.“Shhhhhh! Scream louder and I’ll take you harder. He warned, whispering into my ear.His pupils dilated, my mouth agape as i struggled to stifle my cries. He increased the rhythm as he stroked deeper inside of me.It was a symphony of louder screams, moans and scratches.“What did I say previously?” He inquired. I wasn’t trying to disobey him. As a matter of fact, I was doing my best to reduce my screams.Guess he took that as disobedience and with that his pace increased, f**king the rest of sanity out of me for what seemed like an hour.As I climaxed, my legs trembled. I clung onto him so tightly.He followed thereafter, cursing the hell out. Then he released me. We were both panting so heavily.After a few minutes, I got up, looking all flushed.I bit on her lower lip feeling embarrassed and went to th
MASON’S POV"Would you like me to continue the massage?" I asked gently.Christiana hesitated."Yes...no... I don't know."I smiled reassuringly. "We'll take it slow."I reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear."Trust me," I whispered.Christiana's eyes locked onto mine."I'll try," she said softly.As I began the massage again, this time, she wasn’t cursing, wasn’t angry, just relaxing.She had come off as rude earlier, and I wondered why a pretty young woman like her had such a temper.I guess I misread her. She was actually fun to be around and she smiled a lot.Her countenance speaks tough, but staring at her intensely. I noticed as she fidgeted under my gaze earlier . She is only a woman and there's no way she won't be attracted to a man of my caliber.Her body relaxed under my touch.I worked gently, carefully.Avoiding any areas that might trigger her discomfort.With each passing moment.I saw her defensive side drop.Her breathing slowed.Her eyes closed.