There was a raging fire burning inside me when Morgan's lips touched mine. I felt as if I were on a boat on a stormy sea, with the boat rocking to the intensity of the storm. I was sure my lips would be swollen by the end of the kiss, but I didn't mind. I was feeling so much lust and desire emotions within me that I wanted to experience more of it; I wanted to explore more of it and feel its core and essence. I couldn't deny it any longer; I wanted this; whatever I was feeling at this moment, I needed it. I realized I was doomed; I wanted to be at his mercy and let him explore my mouth and touch me in places on my body that were seeking and yearning for his touch as I helplessly opened my mouth and let him in and let his tongue dance through my mouth in a searing but hot kiss. Wanting to experience more, I mimicked his actions and returned them to him, earning a groan from him. My hands moved into his hair, grabbing fists full of it and pulling his body closer to mine. The intensit
The emotions I felt within me were both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. It felt so damn good and addictive that I didn't want it to stop. My hips continued to move as I grinded my now dripping pussy against his bulge, desperate for more feel and more friction. Morgan groaned when the tip of his cock rubbed my pussy nearly resulting in penetration. Holding the back of my head, his lips claimed mine in yet another wild kiss. I felt myself reaching my climax as the kiss intensified and my pussy started to clench around his cock. I moaned into his mouth and fell weakly against him as I had my first orgasm. I saw his eyes glaze over as I leaned against him as he stared at me. "Oh, Alexa, do you know the fire you have set within me? I want more of you; I can't seem to get enough.” “Then take me; do as you please with me,” I said, full of confidence. I wanted to experience more of those sweet emotions, so mouthwatering and addictive. “You don't need to worry, kitten; there's n
I woke up with the smell of food filling the atmosphere. I sat up tiredly and stretched my tense body and let out a shaky breath. I was feeling sore between my legs, and my legs still felt weak. I blushed when memories of the previous night flashed through my mind. Morgan and I had been wild last night, and it was now taking a toll on my body. I was all for his rough ride yesterday, finally letting myself go in his arms.Morgan's side of the bed felt slightly warm, an indication that he left the bed not long ago. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and got off the bed feeling dazed and out of sorts. Dragging my body lazily, I entered the closet and wore one of Morgan's shirts, deciding against wearing one of the many dresses in the closet that Morgan had bought for me. After yesterday, I had decided to keep seeing Morgan. I'll tell him about my health issues later, but right now I'll accept what he gives me and be happy. After all, I only have one life. I combed through my hair and left for th
Uncle Randy's POV I sat on the leather chair in my study with Alexa sitting across from me. She had her head lowered and was fidgeting with her fingers. An action she normally does when she is nervous or deeply thinking about something. “Alexa, you know I want the best for you, right? Why would you associate yourself with someone I had emphatically told you to stay away from and avoid at all costs? And when did both of you get so close? Is it because of the project? I should have known something was fishy when his secretary dropped you off several times at odd hours. Tell me, do you think I'm overreacting?” Alexa nodded at my words, looking annoyed. “Uncle Randy, you know I also can't lie to you, right? So trust me, Morgan is a nice person. The rumors are exaggerated; he's a very good man,” she insisted. Ha! Morgan Wright was a good man? Why didn't I know? The man is one of the most dangerous people in this city, and he had dealings with the underworld. Mafia lords were at his be
Alexa's POV I walked in the hallways, making my way to my bedroom, and let out a sigh of relief. Finally, I wouldn't be sneaking around to meet Morgan since my uncle now knew about us. It was so stressful to use Elise as an excuse every time I saw Morgan, and it was not business-related. A knock on my door broke me out of my reverie. “Who is it? Come in,” I called out, and a maid came inside and said respectfully, “Miss the gentleman is still waiting for you outside in the garden.” My heart skipped a beat realizing Morgan was still waiting for me, not even checking if I looked presentable. I ran past the maid and rushed down the stairs, making my way to the garden, but I halted in my steps when I saw the person in front of me. “Oh, it's you,” I said, giving him a small smile. “You don't seem happy to see me,” Ethan said. He said it as a statement. And I realized it was true; I wasn't happy he was the one here waiting for me. I had thought it was Morgan. “No, don't take it the
Alexa's POV I slumped onto the bed when I finally made it to the bedroom. ‘Morgan would not do this; Ethan is a liar,’ I chanted these words like a mantra over and over in my mind, but the suffocating pain in my heart was not subsiding. I pulled out the phone and scrolled through the contacts and paused when I reached Morgan's number; my fingers hovered above the screen. I could just tap on the screen and call him, but try as I might, I couldn't do it. I kept staring at the phone in a daze when the loud ringing tone nearly made me toss it away. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Morgan's number flashing on the screen. I picked up the call and stabilized my voice. “Hey.” “Are you okay? I hope your uncle didn't give you a hard time.” He asked; there was a tinge of worry in his voice. "No, I'm fine; you know no one can bully me,” I said, making an attempt to conceal my real emotions. “Yes, my kitten is very scary when she brandishes her sharp claws. I miss you,” he said, but I cou
MORGAN'S POV Shit! What just happened? I think Alexa misunderstands what she just saw. Shoving Jessica's hand and pushing her away from me, I walked with brisk steps towards the stairs, making my way to the balcony. I could feel people's gazes following my every step and knew I must keep my composure in front of these people and maintain my usual nonchalant attitude, but I didn't care; the look on Alexa's face when she was staring at me was alarming. I could perfectly read all the emotions on her face. She looked betrayed and heartbroken. I must fix this. Parting the curtains, I realized she was nowhere in sight. ‘Could she have jumped from up here?’ I thought, looking down, and saw another staircase at the end of the balcony and made my way towards it. Frankly, I don't even remember when Jessica held my hands. I had been thinking of Alexa and where she could possibly be. I had received a message from BigSam that Alexa had left her uncle's residence dressed beautifully in the comp
I felt as if someone had punched the air out of my lungs after hearing those words. What the fuck was she saying? Pushing her against the wall and caging her between my arms, I looked her dead in the eyes and said through gritted teeth. “Say it again.” “Let's break up; I don't want to be the other woman. Let me go,” she said, letting out a shaky breath. Her voice sounded tired, like someone who had given up, and she tried to take a step back. She wanted to keep a distance from me. My pupils shook violently as I stared at her. Did she not even trust me? Jessica had just held my hand. I know she likes to overthink things, but wasn't she overreacting? She had just been clinging onto Ethan, but I had not even said a word, even though I badly wanted to strip her clothes and get rid of Ethan's scent that clung onto her body. “Why? Don't you trust me? Won't you even let me explain?” I said, cupping her face, and tried to make her look me in the eye. But she shook her head and tried to