CARTER’S POVShe tasted like cherries. Sweet and smooth on my lips. The way she melted into the kiss was enough to make me want to bend her over and just have my way with her, no holds barred. The primal urge to hear her scream my name over and over as I pound into her over and over again until all she can remember is my name like a mantra. But this is her first time and she is trusting me to make it special for her. Whatever happened tonight would either make or mar our relationship and as much as I wanted to have my way with her right now, I needed to play my cards really well in order to make this work. We were standing by the door of the bed as we kissed. Her hands were stuck on my neck and even though she was so invested in the kiss, it was clear that she had no idea what to do with them and I found that very cute. I broke the kiss, looking deep into her eyes. My not so little friend down there was already getting excited so I needed to act fast. I used my thumb and played wit
CARTER’S POV“What a mess you have made here, you naughty little girl, making demands and asking me to let me make you come.” I loved how responsive she was and how she kept my name on her lips like a prayer as she came all over me. I felt her body go limp as the waves of ecstasy fell over her. She looked like she was done for the night. But I was just getting started.I carried her and moved her to the bed, watching as she panted like she had been running and rolled over on the bed. I placed my hands on her thighs and dragged her closer to the edge of the bed despite her little protests. I chuckled. Guess she thought I was done with her. Ha, jokes on her for thinking this was going to be over anytime soon.“Did you really think I was done with you? I warned you, did I not? I warned you that if I did start with you, I was not going to stop until I was done with you and baby, I am nowhere near done with you. I am just getting started.” I said, situating myself between her thighs and ki
ALVIRA’S POVSighs.I have never felt this happy and relaxed in a long time. Life really took a great turn for me when it led me to Carter. True, there had been a few times where I had been so close to cursing the day I met him but recently, he had been going out of his way to prove to me that he really deserved the second chance that I had given to him. It was so blissful, I could not understand how we had gotten to this point but I would have it no other way. Life was finally going well. Things between Carter and I were good and we were waving stronger. Clarissa was doing well with her recovery and was going to be discharged very soon and I could not wait to have her back in the States. I have missed her so dearly and even though we talked on the phone for hours, I could not wait to see her in person and resume our late night sleepovers with junk food. Classes have been going on smoothly and I am left with one more semester before I can finally get my degree. I could not wait to
ALVIRA’S POVThe countdown has officially begun. In a week’s time, I would finally be reunited with my best friend, my sister from another mother and my confidant. Yes, you guessed it right, Clarissa was finally going to be discharged and cleared from the hospital. I have missed her so dearly and as much as I have enjoyed the time Carter and I had, I would happily give anything to be reunited with her once again. I remember the night she had spoken to her doctor and gotten the information. The look on her face was priceless and I was sure my face also mirrored hers.I had gone into mama bear mode again, just the same way I had been when we had gotten the news that she was to leave. I had put in all my energy to make sure that everything she would need to settle back in easily was in place. I started saving every dime I could spare to make sure that I had everything in place.I had also begun deep cleaning the house. As much as I would love to be able to share stories of our escapade
CARTER’S POVI have had just about enough about this Carmen or Crystal or whatever her name is, craziness. Times like these were exhausting because I hated that I had to always emphasize on Alvira being on her own and having a mind of her own. But she was always hanging on every word that sick friend of hers said and it was tiring. Fuck! I need a drink. I walked over to the mini fridge and pulled out a bottle of vodka. Grabbing a glass on my way back, I poured a generous amount and gulped it down, welcoming the burn that followed it down my chest. I sat back down, looking through the pile of paperwork that never seemed to end and deciding to work on them to distract myself, feeling angry at nothing in particular. I have been under a lot of stress lately, from work, from the club and most especially, from the bastard that unfortunately for me, became my father. I remember our last meeting like it was just this morning. I ran my hand through my hair, leaving a trail of tousled hairs
CARTER’S POVI should have known that hanging out with Larry would turn out to be a terrible idea because his idea of two drinks was never just two drinks. It was actually two crates with two endless supplies of shots and two endless arrays of women. I was high, and tipsy and super horny. It felt like ages since I had felt this way and for a minute, I had to admit that I enjoyed it and had really missed the thrill of being around these thirsty whores and feeling like a fucking royal. It felt good to have these bitches at my beck and call doing whatever I ask them to just for a chance to get with me and have a share of my money. With my being split between focusing on work and getting my own business to expand and grow out of my father’s name, yes, after the bullshit stunt my fuvking sperm donor pulled, threatening me about taking me off his will and leaving me with fuvking nothing, I had to sit up and start getting myself on my feet. And that meant having to pull up my savings and s
CARTER’S POVThis was the shit I was talking about. I felt good. Like so much had been removed from my shoulders and I could finally breathe. I could finally think clearly and I loved the feeling. This was the life I had been missing and a massive shoutout to the beautiful people of Cuba for making such amazing cigars. Alright, now I am really high. I laughed at my own thoughts, taking another long inhale before pausing it back to Larry who was already looking way too far gone for his own good. “Now, this is what I am talking about.” I said, relaxing and leaning back on the couch. My eyes opened and I was met with the sight of a pair of huge melons hanging from the lady who was standing behind me. Somewhere along the line, Larry had gotten some of the ladies to be brought here. I scoffed. Typical Larry had brought the party back to his office. The ladies behind us were giving us massages and I had to admit that her hands were heavenly. I could feel the knots and kinks around my
ALVIRA’S POVHe did not call. He hung up on me and has not called back in days. This was the third day and Lord knows I have been worried sick about him. I had tried to reach him countlessly but it had all been to no avail. I had been worried sick and I could not get any sleep. It had been hell and it was so sad that it happened in a time when there was no one else that I could run to for help. Clarissa was far away in a whole other continent and the only other person I had in my life was not talking to me or picking my call. I had also gone over to his apartment to see him and I had been told he had not gotten back home from the office and he did not come back for the next two days. I know because I had waited all through. All I ever wanted was for the two people who held all of my heart in their hands to just look past their differences and just be friends. Clarissa has always been very protective about me and has always been the mother I never had and I have always held her op
ALVIRA’S POV“Miss? Miss?”“Maam?” Jane said, touching me and breaking out of my thoughts. I looked around, realizing that I had zoned out again. I shook my head, embarrassed as I noticed all eyes on me. “Ma’am, is everything alright?” Jane asked in a quiet voice. “Huh? Yeah. Um, sorry, I just zoned out for a second. What were we talking about?” I asked. “We were asking if you had any questions on the subject, ma.” Jane said. I blinked. I had no idea what subject they were even referring to. “Oh! Okay, um, let me see.” I flipped open my notebook, skimming through the pages for anything that I could ask only to come up short. I raised my head, seeing their expectant faces and I immediately felt bad. “You know what? How about we adjourn this meeting, yes? I’m so sorry but I just have a lot on my plate right now. I am really sorry.” I apologized. “Of course ma. Whenever you’re ready.” She replied, smiling. “Ladies, gentlemen, we will meet again next week to continue our review
CARTER’S POVI stood by the bleachers watching as the players practiced. The playoffs were in a week and the tension was high as they played, going over the same routines over and over. One particular player stood out, holding my attention for more than half of the time I stood there. He was the man that now held Alvira's heart. The past month has been with me constantly trying to get her to forgive me and speak to me and every single time, I was met with a brick wall. But I was not going to give up anytime soon. I was going to keep up until I knew that she had finally forgiven me. I have already come to terms with the fact that she can never be mine again. I mean, I blew up any other chances myself when I broke her heart. The new private investigator I hired had told me of her relationship with the man and how she spent every Sunday evening at their family house for dinner. It tore at my heart that I could not be the one to provide her with the love and care that she had always
ALVIRA’S POVHow could he have possibly found me? Oh my God, help me!I could barely sleep for days. Seeing Carter for the first time since that unfortunate night had brought back a flurry of emotions. I did not know how to feel or react and somehow ended up having a panic attack. I was grateful that Clarissa had been there to help me or I would have passed out. I could no longer focus at work or anywhere. I would find myself zoning out just thinking about him. He had not aged a bit ever since. He still looked as handsome as he was when he broke my heart. He had also grown out his beards just a little bit. Exactly how I liked it. But it was too late to think about that now. It has been a week and a few days since he showed up back in my life and I hate to admit that I have not stopped thinking about him. Truth is, I never stopped thinking about him. One doesn’t just forget about one’s first love. How could I? He was my first in so many ways, I had made so many memories with him and
CARTER’S POVGod, she was breathtaking.“Hello, Alvira. Where have you been? I have been looking everywhere for you.” I started.I looked at her, she looked like a breath of fresh air in the busy streets of New York. I could not stop looking at her. She had gotten even prettier, she looked plumper in all the right places and my God, did she look delicious. It felt like it was just us two in the world and all I could do was continue to look at her like my life depended on it. Oh! What a relief to finally set my eyes on her. I have been looking for her for ages and here she was, standing in front of me, looking just as radiant as she did a year ago, if not more in her simple but elegant outfit.She was dressed in a simple plaid shirt and plain grey pants, the outfit holding just the right parts of her. Her hair was in a sleek ponytail and she had some cute fancy hair pins to hold off extra strands or just to accessorize, I could not tell but they looked gorgeous on her all the same.I
ALVIRA’S POV“These are the files you requested for ma'am. I also added the due diligence report you asked for and dropped some of my notes for you.” Jane, my assistant, said, walking into the office and gently placing the folder on my table.“Thank you, Jane. I will go through them in a minute and then we will have the meeting with the finance and marketing department on the next step. Please schedule it for tomorrow morning. I want to have this project done and over by the end of this week.” I said. “Of course, ma. I will get to that immediately.”“Thank you. And one more thing, Jane..”“Yes?”“How are your studies? I hope you are taking them seriously?” I asked.“Of course ma’am. Trust me, passing my finals is all that matters to me right now.” she enthused.“That is the spirit. Keep it up.” “Thank you ma’am. Your support to me these past few months have been everything to me.”“Come on. It is nothing. You can go on with your work now.” I said.“Alright ma.”I immediately went th
ALVIRA’S POVIt had been three months since I was discharged from the hospital and began living with the Zimmerman family and all I can say is that, if it has been nothing but a blessing being with these lovely souls. I was able to not only see but to also have a first hand experience of what unfiltered love felt and looked like. It was such a breath of fresh air to see James continuously fawning over Cecil. I loved watching the way they would flirt with each other endlessly, her grin permanently plastered on her face. It was just so refreshing. Lucas always gagged and behaved like he was disgusted by it and it pleased me to continually tease him about it endlessly. The look on his face was always priceless. Clarissa had finally come back to the states and it has been a somewhat smooth ride all along. It was refreshing to be around people who were there to help me get out of tough times. I was not completely out of the woods yet but I could already see the light at the end of the tu
CARTER’S POVEverything happened so fast. One minute I was living my best life in Greece, and the very next, I was boarding a ten hour flight back to New York, sitting uncomfortably and impatiently as I counted down the seconds before we landed. With the way I was reacting, one would dare think that I had a very loving relationship with my father and would be so devastated if anything were to happen to him. Well, a part of it was true but another part of it was also not true. True, my father and I were not the best of pals and hardly got along very well, but that did not mean that I wished any bad thing to come to him. I just wanted to stay as far away from him as possible. I was grateful to Larry for his ability to think on his feet. Ever since the call had come in, he had been the one making the arrangements and making sure that everything went smoothly. He had arranged for the plane to be ready in an hour and had the staff come over to help me arrange my stuff into the car bef
CARTER’S POVLife as a self made multimillionaire was great. I got to have the most beautiful girls, make crucial decisions, spend money however I wanted to, traveled to places I wanted to around the world, and drove only the latest versions of the most expensive cars in the world. I mean, with a face and body like mine coupled with pockets as deep as mine, I was unstoppable. Business was booming and the profits were tripling. The investors were happy which meant more money was being reinvested back into the business. Larry, being the fuvking genius that he was, was relentless when it came to making deals and negotiating with clients. I could never have asked for a more perfect partner. Now, all that was left was to finally be able to cash in on the inheritance money that was sure to come in anytime soon. Although, with the amount of money that I now had sitting in my numerous bank accounts and investments, I wasn’t so interested in the will as much as before. But still, who wasn’t
ALVIRA’S POVLife with the Zimmerman family has been nothing but wonderful. It felt good to finally get to have a glimpse of what being in a family feels like. I watched as Lucas and his family interacted and I had to admit, it kind of stung. All I have ever wished for growing up was to experience the joy of being in a loving family. As an orphan, I had been passed from one orphanage to another, always hoping to the forces that be that somehow, I would get accepted into a home where I would experience the love and care and acceptance of a family. But alas, that was not to be my lot in life. It was nice to finally experience a bit of love from a family. Cecil had been a sweetheart to me ever since she finally met me. I remember how she had held me c like I was some fragile piece of china. “We are going to make sure we help you get through this, okay?” I remember her words. It had taken every single part of me to hold back from bawling my eyes out. She just had the calmest of faces,