It was short of a miracle for her. Meanwhile, the Petersons hadn't wasted any time telling everyone and anyone who would listen that Coral had sold their home. A feat no real estate agent in the tri-county area could seem to achieve in the last several years, and she had done it within three weeks time. Her office phone was ringing off the hook. She and Valerie were giddy from the new surge of business that had come her way.
Coral was sitting at her desk listening to Valerie set up appointments for houses and business listings. So far by her calculations she would be showing one to three houses a day for the next three months. This was all very exciting to Coral. Her dreams of becoming a successful Real Estate Agent were coming true right before her eyes. She wondered if people who had won the lottery felt as lucky as she did now.
Coral sat the receiver back down on it's cradle and turned around in her swivel desk chair. She didn't know if she was ready for what these two men wanted from her. Yes, they were gorgeous billionaires and yes, they were offering her a job of a lifetime. She would be able to travel the world doing the thing she loved the most. It was her dream job. The creme de la creme. She just didn't know if she would be able to handle the other part. The sexual side. She wasn’t some seasoned sexual professional. What if they wanted to add more men into the mix? What if they wanted to start tying her up and make her do painful BDSM things? Her mind was racing now as she looked at the large,faux Thomas Kincaid painting that was positioned directly above her desk. Her mother had purchased the replica painting when she first opened her business. Whenever she felt
He was so gorgeous his dark brown hair was slicked back. He had on a gray tailored designer suit and his shoes shone like new money. “Please come in.” He offered warmly. He was just as handsome as she had recalled. She walked over the threshold tentatively, and the sight she saw took her breath away. She had never been in this kind of suite before. It was so luxurious. She tried to hide her awe. She kept walking and marveling at the beauty of it until she was in the spacious living room. "Coral where are you?" Lev called out. "In here." She called back. "What are you doing in there?" He said as he entered the room. He smiled at her and walked toward her. "I Just thought... O
"Then why are you so nervous around us ma cher?"Inigo asked.She looked at Inigo. It was as if he knew her."Please, be honest with us." Lev encouraged her. She thought he had such kind eyes."I just got out of a relationship, and now I'm jumping into an unconventional relationship with two men. You both are very kind and generous men. What if this goes bad? What if I'm not what you think I am?"They looked at one another and both men wore irresistible smiles. It made her relax, and her anxiety was immediately taken down a notch."Come here." Inigo said as he stared straight into her eyes.She felt the invisible sexual magnetic pull they shared. She slid back her chair
She scrawled her full name Coral Rochelle McGuinness, in a nice flourish. Set the pen down atop the paper. She turned and looked back at them. Both men kissed her on the opposite cheek, and she smiled at their silliness.“Let's toast!" Inigo said and planted another kiss on her lips.She was smiling with a newfound joy. She was going on a new adventure in her life. A new chapter was beginning. She embraced it, and all that may come with it. She smiled to herself. She had a feeling she was going to be doubling her pleasure every night. Inigo released her from his embrace, and they all stood up. Lev went to the kitchen to get the champagne. She was alone with the mysterious man.She smiled at him. She would now have time to get to know him. He took her in his
She loved selling real estate, and knew she had found her niche. She was surprised at how comfortable she was with him as they rode to lunch in his company car. He spoke to her and she instantly felt nervous."You are very good with people," he complimented her."Thank you," she said quietly."It is your job, I know, but I feel like you are genuinely interested in what you do."She felt herself blushing at his compliment and was happy her skin was coco so she could hide it."Yes, I am genuine. People want you to care about them, their lives,and their homes, even if you are only in it for a short while.""So, do you care about my life?"
" I didn't mean to kiss you like that. It just..."" It's o.k. I ... I liked it.""Did you?""Yes, I did. You are a very good kisser."He looked into her eyes and she felt her insides doing flip flops. She knew if she didn't break the stare she would lose all track of her thoughts. She looked away and smiled."Merci," he said, and the waiter brought their food and drinks.The two ate fish and chips in amicable conversation. Coral had never had fish and chips, and Inigo had explained to her why he loved eating them."When I lived in London, I stayed above a pub. I was very poor, searching for work, any work that would pay, a
"Hello, Coral It's me, it's Dean.""What do you want?""I was wondering if I could come over and talk to you.""About?""About what happened between you and me.""What's there to talk about? You left me and put my shit all over my parents' lawn. I got played. Was there anything else we needed to clarify?""Coral, I know you're upset, but I couldn't have you dragging both of us down."That comment really pissed her off. She disconnected the call and lightly threw her cell phone back into her bag."Everything o.k. Miss?” Inquired the driver.
"You're absolutely Beautiful. I knew this would look amazing on you."She started to walk toward him."Don't move." He instructed her.He got up from the sofa and began circling her slowly, each time getting closer and closer to her, as if they were magnets attracted to each other, destined to touch and become one. He was so close to her now that she could smell him. He smelled like wine and cologne. She knew he was behind her now, barely touching her. She was anticipating his next move. Her body hummed to his nearness, and all she wanted was him to end the agonizing ache she was feeling in between her legs. His hand cupped her heat through her blue t-back panties, and she felt herself losing her balance. He wrapped his forearm around her waist a
“I’m so nervous.” Inigo confessed. “Really? It’s just my parents, and SUnday dinner.” “Just your parents? They are important people in your life. Their opinion of me matters.” The serious tone he took on made her smile. He was nervous. She had never seen him this nervous before, not even when they had that huge investors dinner that ended up landing their company a multi-million dollar deal. Seeing him nervous made her feel a little better. “They will love you.” “Will they?” Coral rolled her eyes in exasperation. “Of course ! You saved their daughter’s life and you love her very much.” She leaned over the console in the mi
Inigo watched as Coral fought the sleep that was sure to consume her once more. Her eyes were opening quickly and closing slowly. After five minutes she gave up the fight and went to sleep. She looked so small and frail to him in the hospital bed. Every time he thought of how she acquired her wound it sent chills down his spine. He could have lost her. He had acted to foolishly. True it has saved them from Dean, but he could have come up with a better plan. He acted haphazardly and almost lost the one thing that he truly loved, Coral. He had conceded to share her because it was a convenient cover and then once he’d had her once he tasted her sweetness and delved into her sensual womanhood. He knew she was the only woman he wanted to be with and if that was the case he knew she felt the same way. They were meant for each other. It took all this tragedy to happen for him to see. but he was glad he knew who
"He is awake and in stable condition.”Coral was so happy. Inigo was so overjoyed he hugged the Doctor, picked him up and spun him around. The Doctor was just as surprised. Inigo put him down.“Sorry Doc.” he offered“It’s fine really. It happens more than you think. You should go visit him.”“Can Coral go as well?”He picked up her chart that sat in the small cubby beside the door and scanned it.“It says here other than her gunshot wound to the shoulder she can be released as soon as tomorrow morning. So I don’t see why not.”Inigo shook the Doctor’s hand a
“We should go upstairs.” She offered.He said nothing only stroked her shoulders then rested his hand on her hips and quickly turned her around. She had gotten her answer, she thought. He rubbed his hard manhood on her soft buttocks and it drove her to distraction. He pressed her up against the hallway wall and spread her legs apart. He rubbed the tip of his c*ck on her wet slit and he moaned this time.“You’re wet for me already. Aren't you?” He asked in a whisper in her ear, making her wetter.She nodded her head.“Say it.” He demanded, as he rubbed his tip faster on her wetness making her want it inside of her, he was such a tease she thought.“I am wet for you.”
“Inigo!” she screamed and he stopped. He turned around and looked at her. It was over, she thought. She smiled at him through her tears. The look on his face was one of sheer terror. She looked down and saw her blood gushing forth. A piercing pain shot through her shoulder and she realized she had been shot when they had been wrestling. She watched as the pool of blood grew larger and larger. She fainted. Inigo caught her before she hit the ground and the last thing she remembered was him screaming his love for her and begging her not to die… ***** When she came to coral’s right shoulder felt like it was on fire. From what she could deduce she was in the ho
*****Inigo received Coral’s texts while in the debriefing with the private investigator. He thought he would be receiving a fun sexy selfie she was sending, but was sorely mistaken when he opened the message and saw her with her hands behind her back and her ex- hovering over her. He had to look at it twice to see the gun in his hand. Inigo was furious. It appeared to him that Coral’s ex- had no idea how crazy he could get. He just found out that she loved him, and he wasn’t going to let anyone stand in his way of that happiness,not even Dean. He had to play this smart though he told himself.“Is everything ok?” asked the investigator.“Yes everything is fin
She looked at him then back at the gun. This wasn’t good.“Hello Dear. So glad you could come home.”“How did you get in here? How do you know where I stay?”“I know more than you think.” He said and he walked over to her and yanked her from off the bed. She yelped in pain.“Shut up.” He demanded.She noticed he was still holding the gun and it was aimed at her.“Why are you here?”“Not to get you back that's for damn sure. Move!” He said as he held her by her right upper arm and escorted her out of the room.&ldq
“Inigo I’m in love with you.”There was silence for few moments. He heard her sniffle. She had admitted what he was praying she would. She was in love with him and he had fallen for her the day he laid eyes on her. Lev had come up with the idea of them sharing her in case she wasn’t what Inigo thought she would be. She turned out to be so much more. She was kind, sweet, funny, and genuine. The passion they shared was unlike any other he had experienced and now he wanted to make sure he would never lose her. He felt like angels had blessed him when she said those words.“I love you too. Rest.” He said and pulled the covers back and tucked her into them. He laid with her and watched her fell asleep. He smiled down at her. She loved him and he knew he could face whatever was in store for him because he would have her
“Who would do this?” she asked as she walked closer to him. She stood by his bedside. “I don’t know but we will find out. The police haven't told me any of the particulars, but you can bet your ass I will find who did this to my friend and I will make sure they pay for it.” Coral had no doubt Inigo would follow through with the promise he had just made. He was that type of person she was realizing, and that didn’t bother her one bit, She liked that character trait in him. He was a fighter. A passionate fighter. She saw the pain in his face and rubbed his back and watched as a tear escaped. He quickly wiped it away with the back of his hand. It tore her up to see him in so much pain. He refused to leave his friend’s side. She didn’t have the heart to tell him to go.