Lila pov It's been two weeks since Mark travelled back to his hometown. The interview he was scheduled to attend fell through and he got a job. I knew he would get it. Mark is the type of person who once he sets his eyes on something, he will do everything to get it. " I don't believe he already landed himself a job. Your boyfriend is making it look like losers." Kata yells from opposite me, sipping her Martini. We are at the club having fun and the loud music is drowning her voice but i can hear every word. I roll my eyes at her comment. " You know him. He is always focused, never playing too much like us. " Just like me, Kata decided to take some time off after college. While she has plans of advancing her studies, I just want to relax before I decide what I want to do with my life. " Yeah. He is too serious. Not my type of man. " I raise an eyebrow. " Your type of man is someone who is rich. You want a man to support you financially, but I can tell you, not all rich men
Lila pov I don't know how Kata managed to convince me to pay Mark a surprise visit. So, here I am, pulling over at the driveway. After calculating the distance and the time I'll need to drive to his hometown, I left the city at noon aiming to arrive in the evening . Mark said he gets off work at four in the evening so I figured out that by five, he will be home already. Opening the car door, I step outside and start heading to his father's house. I know Mark will be excited and surprised to see me here considering we agreed I'll visit when summer starts. His father's house is a one storey building and I can see the pool peeking from the side. Although it's not big, I can already tell that the property is luxurious. The design of the house is captivating and I have to say whoever the architect is, he did a pretty good job. I approach the entrance and ring the bell, the door opens moments later revealing a middle aged man. His eyes widen with surprise before he breaks into a
I throw my head back,a moan slipping past my lips as Mark pushes my panties aside, his long and sinful fingers running down my slit. He's leaning over me, his lips kissing the base of my neck as he pushes a finger into me. He doesn't even have to move, the feel of him just touching me already has me ready to burst. "Mark," I whine as his thumb rubs circles around my clit. "I need you." He kisses his way up my neck, his lips barely skimming the shell of my ear. "You have me, love," he says, pulling his fingers from me. I feel his hand move to his belt, hear the distinct sound of it jingling and his zipper coming undone. A few seconds later, he's pressing his hard length against my entrance, not moving. "What are you waiting for?" I pant. "Look at me, baby," he says, his voice low. " Look at me and tell me how much you missed my big cock." He whispers in my ear. "Tell me you want it." I turn my head, looking up at him. His dark hair is falling into his eyes, and there's a devilish
Lila I blush from Mr smith's comment not to mention the knowing look on his face. While I am all embarrassed an almost running away, Mark seems unaffected. It's like his father's comment has nothing to do with him. " I'm so hungry. How can I miss dinner. " Mark replies and I almost roll my eyes at how nonchalant he sounds. One wouldn't believe he is the person who was suggesting skipping dinner and staying in bed. " You like my cooking, but I bet your girlfriend cooks even better than your old man." Mr Smith remarks but why do I feel like he isn't referring to the food we both know about? I don't voice my thoughts out , choosing to be the perfect girlfriend in front of Mark's father. " I am not good at cooking. Actually, Mark wouldn't let me in the kitchen, afraid that I'll burn the place down. " I reply and Mr Smith chuckles. " That's what my son is always like, overprotective and overly cautious. I am sure you're an angel and Mark is just exaggerating. " Mr Smith comments as Ma
Lila POV It's been a week since I arrived here at Mark's hometown. The place is really cool and fun, not to mention Davin has been a sweetheart. However, things haven't been good with Mark. Our sex life hasn't been anything like I had hoped. When I first arrived here, he made me think that perhaps, things were getting better. He had me where I have always wanted and I even gushed about it to kata. A week later, and I feel like I have been depraved for months. Don't get me wrong, mark is very caring and makes sure that I am comfortable even when he is at work. He calls regularly to check on me and makes sure I have everything I need. But the problem is that the only thing I want from him, he's not providing. "I don't know what the issue is." I say to kata as I lay out on the lounge chair, letting the warm sun bathe my skin. "You were so good at giving him hints. I did everything you told me." I complain on my phone. With nothing to do, all I do during the day after helping Davin
Lila POV The rest of the day passes with me replaying everything that happened by the pool. I didn't expect Mark's father to pull off such a stunt or am I the one thinking too much about this. Could it be that his words were very normal and not what I took them to be? Am I over thinking the reactions on his face? After leaving the lodge,I came straight to Mark's room where I have been hiding, afraid of seeing Davin again. With me clearly checking out my boyfriend father's dick earlier and imagining it destroying my pussy and driving me to countless orgasm,I don't think I'm ready to face him. At least not yet. I have to admit, that man is blessed with a huge junk. I mean, it's just as big as Mark's and it's not like his son's dick is small or anything. I can't help but feel a bit intimidated by that. Even now, thinking about it makes my pussy clench in need. God! How I wish I can see it and perhaps, touch it too. "Lila?" Mark calls out softly and I come out of my daydreams. I di
Davin POV I have never thought that a day would come when I would lust over my son's girlfriend. I know it's fucking wrong but I can't help myself. From the moment Lila showed up at the door of my house, I couldn't stop thinking about her. She had these beautiful eyes that seemed to be looking right through me, like they were reading all of the dirty thoughts in my head. And her mouth... those plump pink lips, so inviting and ready for a hard cock. I had a difficult time not popping a boner right in front of her and my own son! And as the days passed, I found myself looking for any excuse to get close to Lila. Mark has been busy at the office and that leaves Lila and I alone in the house. Everyday, it's a struggle to stop myself from confessing my ungodly feelings towards her. It doesn't help when I catch her checking me out like she wants me as much as I want her. When I overheard her conversation with her friend on the phone earlier, I developed an itch to know whats up with he
Lila POV I run up the stairs,my cheeks burning up from the sight of Davin's erection poking his jeans and the lustful look he threw my way. I was originally planning to walk downstairs for a glass of water. I didn't expect to run into Davin returning from his night out. I thought that he was already back and sleeping when we returned and that's why I boldly walked downstairs in my night gown. My nipples hardened as I remembered his dark blue eyes running all over me as if I was his meal. My thighs unconsciously squeezed together as I remember the look on his face. The hunger. At some point, I thought about walking to him and petting that dragon between his legs but stopped myself. Now, I have to deal with my needy cunt throbbing as I imagined the size of him. "Damn it." I whisper, making my way to the bed where Mark is sleeping peacefully. I have the sudden urge to smack him hard from the disappointment he served me earlier. At some point, I thought that we would be having the be
8. AlyssaI love my step brother.No. I adore him.I am crazy about him and hiding it has been driving me mad.He's like… everything I would want from a man. From the moment he walked through our door with his mom that first day they came to my our house for dinner during a ur first meeting, I knew that I would bed him. I didn't care that he was my soon to be step brother or that my dad was getting it on with his (Skylar’s) mother, all I knew was that I needed and wanted him.He was like a Greek god straight from a fairy tale.He stood there tall, all regal and breathtaking. The first thing I noticed about him wasn't his handsome face or his stature but his hair and his eyes. He had jet black hair and then his eyes are the blue that changes colour depending with the surroundings.For example, I noticed that once we entete the house after his mom handed me the pie she had come with and I went to the kitchen to put it there for the maid to serve us, he followed me and his eyes took th
“Pietro?" My mom asks in surprise when Pietro opens the door with a smile on his face as if it is the most natural thing for him to open the door to my room.“Oh, all of you are here? Good," Mr Guerrero says and there is clear relief in his eyes and voice.He had bellowed when he heard that Aly was in my room and I know it was because had thought that we were alone.“What are you guys doing here?" I ask, trying to mask the laughter that is threatening to burst out of my throat at the absurdity and irony of the situation.They both think that Aly is safe with me as long as Pietro is with us not knowing that… ha! Funny, isn't it?Anyway…“Oh, nothing much. We wanted to talk to you and Aly and we couldn't find her in her room so we thought that we could talk to you first as we call her but now that both of you are here, why don't we do it here?" Mama says and Mr Guerrero looks at Pietro.Pietro, being a businessman, looks at Mr Guerrero and understands the look.“Baby, I will see you lat
6. Skylar I… I really don't know where or how to start.Let me start by saying that it was much better than anything I have ever expected. (Excuse the double degree of the adjectives but I just can't help it. I don't know how else to describe it so as to praise it well and to show how good it was)Okay. Let me start from where I left off.After Alyssa kisses me, they exchange again with Pietro and he is now the one on my lips and neck and chest while Alyssa is working on my lower half.Her hands are so small and smooth and soft and I am ticklish when she touches me but that feeling is a feeling I can't let go of and so, I hold on as I feel what she is doing to me. But it is hard to concentrate on what Aly is doing with Pietro also working his magic on my upper body. I am so gone that I don't even feel it when he removes my shirt and now, I am completely naked before them.But I don't care. All I care about is chasing for that pleasure that I had been denied in that rehabilitation h
5. SkylarFireworks!In all truthfulness, I never dreamt of a day like today.How could life be so good?When my and Pietro's lips meet, I see fireworks explode as if on a new year's eve.It is beautiful and magical and …. Let's just say it isn't anything I had ever expected.His lips are soft and warm and I sit there in a daze first before I react. When I do and match him, I know I am gone and I ain't coming back from this.Pietro kisses me and after a while, he starts demanding I let him in by nudging my teeth with his tongue and I am weak and I do.He then takes my tongue in his mouth and starts sucking on it and I feel my knees go weak and I moan.I moan when another man is kissing me and it's crazy but I can't control it. I want to but I just can't.“How is it? Did I pass?" He asks and I smile and I swear I can feel myself blush.Pass? I didn't know it was an audition.“Want more?" He asks and I don't dare look at him.“Sky, are you okay?" Alyssa, who is seated on the opposite si
r I look at these two wondering what they want. I still remember Pietro's hug and glad that when mama walked in, that was what she saw because I can't take being taken away from Aly as soon as I see her.I missed her so damn much. I want to fuck her. I want to kiss her so bad that I will make her lips sore. I want to suck her pussy so much and smear her scent all over me.I want to do so much to her and I know that it's long seeing that she is my step sister but I don't care about that. If there is heaven and hell, then, I will ask for forgiveness after I am done.She is someone I am willing to die for.Or could I be sick? Could my step father be right by thinking that I need psychological help?“So, what did you want to talk to me about?" I ask them as soon as they sit.We are in the living area of my suite and I have given them a drink from the small fridge that I know the maids stocked when they saw me.“So, Sky… I…” Aly starts and I can tell that she is nervous."Aly, just say w
3. PietroIn fact, I was forced to come to America. I didn't want to but my dad thought that I was partying a lot and since he needed me to learn about the business, I was sent here and I had been waiting for the day I would run away again.I have an older brother, Elias. Why can't he take over? Why me?That was until one day when I was in a bar after a hard and long day in the office having a meeting after another that I saw her: Alyssa. She was walking past me and her smell hit my nose: rise wood and carnations. Beautiful. Angelic. Gorgeous. Her black curly hair that cascaded down her neck t her back made her look like a Godess. My eyes shone.I kept my eyes on her and when I noticed she was alone, I walked to her table and bought a cocktail for her: rocks on the sun. The best the club offered.“I am Pietro," I introduced myself flashing her with the best smile I could conjure.“Lysa," she said.“So, Lysa, can I take you back home?" I asked with a seductive smile.“What's in it for
2. Skylar No one knows that I am coming back but I know that the padre who is in charge of the rehab has already called Mr Guerrero since he had the driver pick me from the airport.I don't care though. Even if they take me somewhere else, I would still find a way to get out. I just can't stay without seeing or talking to Aly. I need her in ways I can't explain.Also, if I stayed in there, how do they expect me to finish my thesis and graduate?But I know that my education, for now, takes secondary priority. Right now, all I want to do is to see Aly.Immediately the driver pulls into the door of the garage, I shoot out of the car even without waiting for him to park.I know that he will take my things to my room but my first thought is to see Aly and hold her on my arms.I rush to the West Wing and there is no one in her room and luckily, I meet with a cleaning lady.“Young master," she greets with a small bow.“Where is Alyssa?" I ask her.“She's on the kitchen, sir," she says and I
THE ENTANGLEMENT Skylar Grey I love Alyssa Guerrero.The problem is, she is my stepsister and her father is a tiger, a literal one. Also,by the time I came to realise and accept that I was in love with her, she already had a boyfriend.But maybe, just maybe, I could turn bi for her.Alyssa Guerrero I am in love with my boyfriend, Pietro Kart. He's everything I could ever want in a man and he loves me too. The problem is, since that night when my step brother walked in my room and kissed me, I can't stop thinking of him. I want him … I want Pietro too. Am I being too selfish for not wanting to lose either of them?Pietro Kart I am half English and half Italian. I came to this country for business but I met a woman. A wonderful woman. I love her and she is the best thing to ever happen in my life.The problem is, I have noticed how her stepbrother looks at her and strangely enough, I don't hate it. I love exploring.Maybe, just maybe, I can convince her to talk to him and let us t
Helen pov Victor and Jared? Those names... My heart almost stopped beating as shock overtook every one of my nerves. I could not believe my ears nor my eyes. " Aria... It's me, Victor." The man accompanying Jason said, taking a step closer to me. He was tall, handsome and his body was muscular and well toned, even through his suit. His voice was deep and powerful, yet there was a tint of tenderness in it. He had black, shoulder length hair which was pulled into a low ponytail, a pair of beautiful black eyes, a strong jaw and a clean shaved chin. " We have been looking for you everywhere. Aria, we finally found you." He says, a smile on his face. " No-- that's impossible. I looked for you after leaving the orphanage and found out that you passed away, both of you. There's no way you can still be alive. " I cry, taking a step back. How can dead people suddenly show in front of you? Is this some sort kind of a setup? Are they using my past history to trap me into confessing