Once we returned to The Baldwin's home, we both needed to cool off from the day. After stripping off our clothes, we both jumped into the pool. "This feels nice," she sighed as we hovered in the water. "Very much needed," I agreed, "So, you and Roy? Do you like him?" "I don't know," she sighed. I have no clue what the situation is." "You looked cozy in the limo," I teased. Shoved water at me, "You did with Dimitri!" I shoved back. We began a water fight; between the screeching and exhaustion, we gave up moments later. "I can't believe you've been with them for six months," she commented. "I have?" "Yeah." "I never stopped to think about it." As we hovered quietly, I took a deep breath and submerged myself beneath the cold water. I haven't been this relaxed or stress-free for a long time. This was a nice feeling; I never wanted to let it go. As the pressure of the water bared down on my chest, I came up for air. "Okay," Tanya panted, "I need to get out before
Before the door closed behind Roy and Tanya, Dimitri pounced on me like a hungry animal. His hot tongue is rubbing relentlessly over mine. He greedily ripped my towel from my naked body, exposing me to the moonlight. He removed his shirt with ease while still kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and dug my nails in purposefully. "I've been wanting you all day," he growled. I gave a seductive smile, "Really? I could care less." He growled once more and lifted me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. He unfastened his belt with ease and unzipped his jeans, revealing his rock-hard cock. It pressed into my opening, and being wet made him easily slide into me. "Fuck!" I cried, "Dimitri!" Dimitri began thrusting his hips up and up inside of me. The throbbing, burning sensation soon turned into intense pressure. At this angle, he could penetrate me deeper. He shifted and cradled the back of my knees into his forearms. He began ruthlessly pounding inside of
While searching through my closet, I found a criss-cross cut-out deep brown dress with the tag still on it. For a few scraps, the name brand made it worth much more money. After slinking into it, I glanced in the mirror once I was over. The small amount of fabric haltered over my breasts, the cross accentuating my stomach, the double high slit skirt, I was in love with this. My wet hair fell loosely over my shoulders down to my hips. I felt like a sand queen of sorts. I walked downstairs to find it deserted. I heard a voice echoing from the pool. I veered around the corner to see Dimitri and another man. He was stunning. Dimitri was handsome and sexy, don't get me wrong, but this man looked like a chiseled god. He was tall but a few inches taller than Dimitri: his light blue, nearly white eyes contrasted against his midnight-black hair. He was tan and toned. His physical presence alone spoke volumes. I played with my long, wet hair before going out to them. "Ivy," Dimitri smile
After I got some much-needed sleep, I deposited the check into my bank account and received about thirty missed calls from my boss. I have to admit I haven't been in to work late—like a month, I'll admit—but you won't tell anyone, so it's okay. "Damn it, Ivy!" Ripley hollered, "Just because I knew your parents doesn't mean you can act like a poor child! I rolled my eyes. Then stop treating me like one. "Look," I sighed, "I've been busy with this other job, and I was wondering if you could put me on call." "On call?" he scoffed. "Yeah, this other job keeps me busy," I lied. I can quit if you want." "No, no," he declined. I'll put you on-call like you asked. The girl you hired is doing pretty well in your place." "I did train her," I bragged. "Okay," he concluded, "Bye, Ivy." "Bye, boss," I chuckled before hanging up the phone. If I keep getting money from Dimitri and Callista, I won't have to worry about work anymore. After depositing the check, I have around ei
When we arrived at Zeus mansion, I couldn't help but stare at its magnificence. With the lavish double-door entrance and oversized water fountain out front, it reached so high that you'd think it was a fairytale. I wonder who this Zeus man was. He has more power and money, but something about him is almost scary. "Welcome!" Zeus greeted us upon our entrance. The double entry stairways to the grand foyer, the diamond and gold four-tier chandelier hung above us, and the dark wood walls; had an essence of a modern whore house, if I'm being honest. So breathtaking. It's not bright white and clean like modern homes; it is more medieval with a contemporary twist. It was seducing; the black leather and deep crimson Chesterfields, accompanied by the amber lighting and thick black velvet pressed curtain that reached the ceiling, added to the charm. As we walked into his mansion, the deep hints of sandalwood were set deep within the furniture and walls. "Zeus!" Dimitri smiled before hug
My eyes widened in shock. Well fuck. I'm not all that I thought I was. Why was I getting annoyed? This burning started in my chest. Wait, was I getting jealous? They continued to fuck like animals in the heat, but my eyes remained locked on them. Unable to look away. Did he expect to fuck me today after seeing this? I was going to open the door and make my way inside when a massive hand covered my mouth and wrapped it around me. I was pulled back quickly from the door. His tight grip and lifting me from the ground made it impossible to fight back. Once we were back in the stairwell, I felt the hold on my release. I turned around angrily to see Zeus standing behind me. I shoved him back against the concrete cylinder behind him. The more I saw his look of victory, the angrier I became. "What the fuck!" I gritted. "You deserved to know," he placed his arms up in surrender. I shook my head, pressing my tongue inside of my cheek. He purposefully gave me the wrong direction, kno
The room screamed sex. The roaring massive fireplace was on one wall, and another black leather Chesterfield was on top of a bear-skin rug. There was a coffin-shaped table with a silver bowl filled with fresh fruit. A large gap behind that was a California king bed covered in black satin sheets with a fur throw. The gothic four-poster bed frame matched the thick curtains that covered the ceiling-length windows. I walked over to the couch and sat staring at the roaring fire. Once Zeus situated himself beside me, I popped the cork free from the bottle of champagne and filled our glasses to the brim. "Are you doing okay?" he asked. "Why wouldn't I be?" I mocked. "You seem to be hurt," he commented. "Annoyed," I corrected. "What's annoying you?" he pressed. "Being blindsided," I answered, "If he told me, I wouldn't have cared, but I'm no whore, and he's not my pimp. The audacity he has to tell me that I'm yours for the night like some concubine pisses me off." "I didn
"I'm sorry?" he questioned. "Unzip my dress, it's bothering me," I scoffed, "I can't do it myself." There was a brief hesitation, but I heard unzipping as the snug dress began to fall loosely from my shoulders. As the dress slowly fell effortlessly to a bundle at my feet, I turned around, showing Zeus my body. He was sexy, attractive, and kind. I'd be stupid not to reach higher than Dimitri and Callista, but he appeared more honest. He didn't hesitate. I was caged in his arms within a matter of seconds once he looked at my naked body. He held me firm within his grasp, lifting me from the ground before slowly walking over to the bed. He ensured eye contact with me the entire time. I felt myself freefall into the black satin sheets in one swift motion. He towered over me, pinning me down by restraining my wrists within his grasp. The way he looked down at me. The dominance. The intimidation. It was as if he was the Greek God himself. I trembled uncontrollably against the war fur