My eyes stared at the disappearing silhouette of him, his wet clothes hugged his body tightly making him appear sexier, and the memory of his ripple skin was fresh in my memory. No wonder he must be working out for hours. Earlier in his presence, I didn't take a look around, my eyes drifted to the walls, they weren't brick ones but glass, the city looked beautiful from this place, and the tar-black clouds covered the sky, and for some reason, I felt jealous of him that he has this same view every time he'd enter his living area. The interior was spacious and vivid. A mixture of blue, black and white colours, made the space look like his aura was dark and calm. The choice of colours imposed sophistication. Cotton white walls and dark wood floors act as a blank canvas allowing colour to be introduced by its furnishings and accessories. Stripped back and neutral tones dominated the walls and floor surfaces.My eyes drifted to the huge space which was a kitchen, everything was in its pl
The rain kept on falling and splashing against the glass wall and it was obvious for some reason that it was serene with him, he was giving me peace, the peace I always craved in my life. He was giving me a company, a company I always needed. Never did I imagine I'll be feeling this way with him. But at the back of my head was a thought, a thought it is short-lived, this night will be gone with the advent of the sun and I will never be seeing him like this again. He will never let me see the real he. For some reason I wanted to stay there, I sat back on the floor and he took a seat next to me silently, it was perfect the scene, this feeling, us. In the utter darkness, it felt perfect but it was an illusion even though we belonged in the same world I knew we weren't capable of giving each other something more. Something every lonely heart craves for. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed him, his two upper buttons were loose exposing his skin, I still remember how scars marred his
Olivia's POV I baited him, baited him to want me the way I wanted him to. I needed his touch, I wanted him to touch me again the way his eyes promised but fuck him for leaving me like this. For making me feel that I'm unwanted. The lust was changing into something deep, something unsettling, something that was making me feel restless. On a serious note I was horny, closing the guest room door behind me I ran to grab a glass of water. My heart was racing from all the sexual tension. My temperature was high making my cheeks, neck and skin flushed. My body felt taut and weak, legs were jelly-like, because of too much adrenaline. The burning sensation between my legs was making it difficult for me to even breathe. I needed it badly and there was only one way it was to touch myself. I simply laid on the bed, the bed felt soft and comfortable, pulling his shirt up and bunching it up, my fingers went down and I closed my eyes shut parting my legs wide. My eyes imagined him and his tou
Olivia's PovThe Sun was sinking toward the horizon, the pitiless white ball now an angry orange. The shadows slipped up the rocks as though the world were drowning in darkness. The weather was contrary to yesterday. The only thing I was thankful to him for was for making sure that my car was parked in the parking as yesterday I left it at City Hospital. It took me almost one and a half hours to reach my mansion. The building stood tall like usual, the birds chirping and asking their babies to return to the nest. I slammed the door shut behind my back and slinging my tote bag on my shoulder stepped out of my car. Intuition is seeing with your soul and I knew by the time I stepped my foot out of the car something was up. Something was going to happen and I had a strong gut feeling about that. Plodding towards the entrance I noticed the guards staring in their attention position. It was off to see them like that but for some reason, I knew that something was wrong as if something happ
Olivia's Pov Bewilderment Perplexity Bafflement I was confused about everything it seemed like I have seen things from someone else's point of view and when I'm seeing facts in front of they appeared either way. My head was throbbing from all the tension. I held my pillow closer to me pondering over the possibility that was he in love with my mother but as much I know he was the one behind her death. That day was still fresh in my memory as if it was yesterday when I lost my mother the one who was there with me now and then. I was in tenth grade when all of this happened. Five years back............ It was summer in Chicago and I had to attend a Young Writer's workshop at my school. Dad was out for business when I asked mom she informed me that he had to fly to the east for some business. I was always the pampered child of my mom and dad but for some reason, the word dad was absent in my life. Mom said that dad loved me but not enough to prioritise me before his work. For so
Victor's Pov It was nine in the evening the city illuminated by lights seemed so small from the glass wall. It was like one of the daily night and view from my bar stool. "You must be lucky enough to get this view every day," she was here for a day that to not a complete day but the space felt empty without her. Last night was the first time when I shared something that was rooted d deep inside me. I don't what made me confess my past maybe it was to make her feel that other people are living a more shitty life and she is not the only one here. If someone would have told me one month back that Victor Amuso will be sharing something so personal about me I would have laughed at their face but here I am with a glass of wine in my hand trying to figure out what shit I have entered myself into. I have let a girl invade my personal space but that's not the only issue. The major issue is I have started to like it. I have started to like things about her that I should not have. I gulpe
Olivia's Pov"Because I want you to," that call, that night, his words something between us. It was of course the alcohol but I knew it was him speaking he has always been the one imposing himself on me but for the first time it felt something else, something that was making my heart flutter with unsaid words and I'd be lying if I say I was not getting my self in him. Even after knowing it's dangerous, dangerous to get your heart involved with him. That night on that call nothing else happened, I stayed as he wanted me to, on the call with him, only our heartbeats were audible and I swear he was becoming something more than what I was expecting him to be mine. Piece by piece he was becoming mine, he was becoming part of me. And I knew that he has become a drug I should have never tasted because he was the most addictive one. The morning sun broke a new day, and new fights and Olivia Vitalio was ready for all of them, I was ready for every hurdle that almighty was planning to throug
Olivia's PovIt took us almost an hour to reach the villa where the family dinner was set. It started with Bella's penthouse to his penthouse and now I was at his family's villa. The villa stood there as if the surrounding nature had embraced it, that the flora flowed within it as much as around it. For the architect had loved the trees so much that there was a mighty oak in the centre, centuries old, and the great house had been built around it. I almost gasped looking at the huge building in front of me.This villa had one of the most desirable tower layouts, with the tower at one end. The distinctive asymmetrical design was making it look different from the other villas I have seen. It had a garden in the foyer and a way was cut between the greenery to make a way inside. "Let's head inside," I nodded my head in agreement and followed him. The main entrance was guarded by four guards and from the corner of my eyes I noticed the way they were looking at me as if they have seen some