“Sleep here tonight,” Sean said as he tugged on my hand to keep me from leaving.I turned towards him before glancing down, afraid to meet his pleading gaze. If I looked at him, I felt like my resolve would melt into thin air. “No, I should go back…” I told him softly. “You will sleep here with me tonight,” Sean insisted firmly.As if he was scared that I would escape from him, Sean pulled me into his embrace and wrapped his arms around my body tightly. I could smell the smell of his soap along with his smell as I breathed him in. His hair was still damp from the shower that we shared, and he looked so homey and so different from the usual EROS that I was used to that it was hard for me to believe that this man was the same superstar that captured the hearts of millions in his hands. “EROS…” I mumbled as I tried to push against his chest.“Call me Sean…” Sean urged in a low whisper before he placed a soft and sweet kiss on my forehead.Unlike the passionate kisses that we shared, t
That was something that he wouldn’t be getting. I’m keeping my little passionate tryst with EROS to myself. “I don’t think I have more time on my hands to offer to him, though,” I replied truthfully.I was already juggling three very demanding clients. These three ultra-rich men were also more than a handful to handle. I yawned before stretching my arms to the side of my body. “He’s requesting that you accompany him on some of his upcoming tours,” Jason stated before he sighed loudly. “He’s going on tours? As in concert tours?” I asked, his words had caught my attention. “Yes. I haven’t made any commitments, though,” Jason replied. “Won’t that affect the other clients if I’m gone for too long?” I asked with worry. “Well, the thing is…” Jason said before he seemed to hesitate.Great, there’s more and Jason hasn’t told me everything yet. “What is it?” I asked impatiently. “Well, it’s not just EROS. The other two are asking to take you on trips of their own…so maybe it will someh
I turned to stare at him as my heart seemed to have melted. His words, his attitude and what he was trying to do truly touched me. Despite everything that he’s done and was trying to do, he remained a very humble person. “By the way, I’m visiting some orphanages that we’re going to sponsor, so I was wondering if you would like to come along with me,” Adrian asked without much confidence. He turned to smile lightly at me, and I could feel his desire for me to join him on the trip. This was probably what Jason was alluding to when he spoke to me on the phone earlier. I had no idea why Adrian thought that I wouldn’t be thrilled to go on the trip with him because I really was excited and so happy that he had chosen to invite me. “Of course. I really want to go with you,” I replied, sounding a lot more enthusiastic than I had intended.“Really? You’ll come with me, really?” Adrian asked with clear surprise. “Well, is there a reason why you thought I wouldn’t want to come along?” I aske
I glanced over at Adrian when I started smelling some very good beef being cooked. It seemed like he knew how to cook quite well. I wondered if he used to cook often. Maybe he did when his wife was still alive. It was just a thought that fleeted through my mind, and I never asked him about it. “Wow. It’s coming along quite well,” I commented to make some conversation.“Your carbonara smells great too,” Adrian complimented. “Thank you. Do you need some help? I think I’m pretty much done with my dish,” I announced proudly. “You can help me a little over here with the red wine sauce,” Adrian said. I watched him cook the steak from a distance. The sound of the beef sizzling on the grill sounded appetizing but the fire that was emitted from the grill wasn’t something that I wanted to get close to. “Sure, I can do that. What should I do?” I asked. “I’ve got everything prepared so you can just help me put in the various ingredients while I stir...” Adrian instructed. “Wouldn’t it be e
It felt strange for a doctor to offer to take me to the hospital. His eyes seemed to search my face looking for an answer to his question. His intense gaze only made me blush at his closeness. “I’m fine now. Thank you and I’m so sorry for making you worry needlessly like this…” I apologized again. This was all my fault. I should have known that something like this might happen. I should have been more careful. I should have paid more attention…“Maybe you were just tired…or maybe…” Adrian said before trailing off.“Excuse me?” I spoke up in my confusion.“It’s nothing. I was just thinking of how scared you looked…” Adrian replied before he smiled a little my way. For a moment, he looked so concerned that I thought that it might be best if I just told him everything about my fear and the cause of it. Would that make him feel less concerned about me? “I…” I began before pausing. Honesty, I wasn’t sure how to bring it up or how to tell him. “You don’t have to explain yourself. It’s
“I’m really ok…so…” I told him reassuringly. My words seemed to help Adrian relaxed and eased his worry a little. Without saying a word to me, he just nodded his head in acknowledgement of my decision. To keep him from hesitating any further, I slowly sat up on the bed and wrapped my arms around him before pressing my lips firmly against his. I kissed him passionately so that he would understand and feel the need that was burning so brightly inside of me. Adrian seemed to understand because he kissed me back wildly as if all the desire that he had been holding back inside of him had been unleashed. He thrusted his tongue deftly into my mouth and began engaging my tongue in a wild dance that left my core throbbing with my desire for him. A pleasurable knot began forming in my abdomen as he made me even hornier than before. I kissed him back while I moaned wildly into our hot and wet kiss. His hands stroked my back and then the curves of my waist before dropping down to play with my
“Spread your legs for me, Elena…” Adrian urged. As if controlled by his spellbinding words, I parted my legs widely apart as I moaned softly in anticipation of his touch on my most feminine part. My pussy was flooded with my love juices by that point, and I couldn’t want to feel him inside of me. “Ahh…Adrian…please…” I moaned and begged for him to touch me more. His large hand cupped my pussy over my panties, and I began thrusting my hips upwards to grind my pussy against his hand. Adrian chuckled teasingly at my lewd reactions, but I could tell that he was pleased. “Your pussy is very wet. Hmm…you’ve managed to drench your panties…” Adrian said with hint of mocking disapproval. His tone and his dirty words stirred up even more desire inside of me and I couldn’t wait for him to touch my pussy directly. My need for him was driving me insane. “Ahhh! Touch me…touch my pussy…Adrian…” I begged when his fingers began stroking along the wet slit in between my legs through the thin fabr
“I’m really ok…so…” I told him reassuringly. My words seemed to help Adrian relaxed and eased his worry a little. Without saying a word to me, he just nodded his head in acknowledgement of my decision. To keep him from hesitating any further, I slowly sat up on the bed and wrapped my arms around him before pressing my lips firmly against his. I kissed him passionately so that he would understand and feel the need that was burning so brightly inside of me. Adrian seemed to understand because he kissed me back wildly as if all the desire that he had been holding back inside of him had been unleashed. He thrusted his tongue deftly into my mouth and began engaging my tongue in a wild dance that left my core throbbing with my desire for him. A pleasurable knot began forming in my abdomen as he made me even hornier than before. I kissed him back while I moaned wildly into our hot and wet kiss. His hands stroked my back and then the curves of my waist before dropping down to play with my
“What are you sorry about, Elena? Are you sorry for turning me down?” he asked.His cold and very calm tone made my body tremble, and I could feel myself sweating from my own nervousness. I wanted to answer him but then I realized that I didn’t know what I was sorry for. “Please let me go home. I’ll make it up to you another day,” I said to excuse myself for the day. I turned to reach for the car door and once again I felt his grip on my arm pulling me back. It was rare for Brandon to act persistent like this, and it just made me want to scream at him out of frustration. I whirled around to face him ready to do just that.“What is it that you really want?” I spat. “To have sex with you,” he replied smoothly.“You know well that that isn’t want I’m talking about…” I said through clenched teeth as my frustration quickly turned to anger. “What’s wrong, Elena? If you can do it with him in the hospital, surely, you can do it with me here in the car…” he said as he stared at me with a v
The lights turned green, and we were on our way again. Our brief yet intense conversation came to a pause. We were getting close to the intersection where Brandon would usually let me off so that I could walk back to my place. The night felt darker than normal, and I wasn’t sure if that was because of my mood or not. Not a lot of cars were on the road which thankfully made the traffic lighter than normal. “Should we go to your room? It’s supposed to be really close by, isn’t it?” he suggested seductively. I turned to give him a curious look. His sudden question came out of nowhere and it surprised me even more to find that he seemed quite serious about it. My lips curved into a smile before I automatically began laughing it off as a passing comment that didn’t mean anything. “Thanks for driving me back,” I said as I reached for the door. There was no point in delaying my departure any further. We had arrived at the spot where I was supposed to get off and so I should do exactly th
“Yes, and I like it that way as long as I’m the only one buying,” he replied without missing a heartbeat. I bit hard on my lower lip when I had to admit to myself that I had asked him the wrong question and had invited this misfortune upon myself. His hand around mine felt warm and his grip was firm as he pulled me after him toward his car. Something told me that he wasn’t kidding when he said that. I let out a sigh when I resigned myself to following him silently to his car. Fortunately, there weren’t many cars on the road and traffic was extremely light. That meant that it wouldn’t take too long for him to drop me off so that I could walk back to my place. It wasn’t like I was scared of him, but I did feel uncomfortable being in the enclosed space of the car with him alone. The revealing and brightly colored dress that I had on did not make me feel better and I wondered why I wasn’t smart enough to opt for a pair of pants and matching blazer instead. Everything might have been in
The desire that I sensed in his intense gaze made my heartbeat quicken despite the many times that I told myself silently in my head to remain calm. My lips felt dry, and my tongue instinctively moved to lick my lower lip. “Thanks for the advice, I guess. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave so you can get back to whatever it was you were working on,” I muttered softly as I tried my best to excuse myself. “One more thing before you go,” he said to halt my departure.This time it was Brandon who got out of his seat. I turned my head around as he walked toward the worktable in the room. To my surprise, he returned with a box. Brandon came to stand right in front of me before shoving the box toward me. “What is this?” I asked with a hint of suspicion. “Open it and you’ll see,” he said without answering my question. “Ok…” I murmured while feeling slightly confused. It was so like Brandon to be mysterious about everything. With what had just happened between us, I didn’t think
Maybe, just maybe, things would have turned out differently if he hadn’t left me. If we never broke up, my life might have been better or more normal. I was very tempted to think that it was his fault that I ended up the way I was. If I had been younger and less experienced, I would have thought exactly that. That it was all because he dumped me that I was forced to marry George to save my family’s face. Back then, I was too heartbroken to think straight or resist my parent’s proposal. The man that I chose out of my own free will had betrayed me and suddenly left. I was too shocked to even face reality and the mistake that I made. It made me lose all self-confidence that I could make any correct decisions in my life and that perhaps, my parents were the ones who knew better. If I had been younger, I would have pinned everything on Brandon as his fault. However, I was no longer that young, fresh, and green. I looked up and I couldn’t hold in my giggle and ended up laughing softly at
There were many things that I needed to apologize for, and I was certain that he knew that already. It was unfortunate, but I wasn’t in a position with a whole lot of bargaining power, and he absolutely knew that as well. It wasn’t going to be easy, but he wanted to hear me say it, then I had no other choice but to say it. “That day at the hospital, I was unprofessional. Although I was supposed to be working for you, I ended up serving another client when we happened to run into each other…” I said before I pressed my lips tightly into a thin line. My throat and my lips felt dry, and I had to run my tongue along my lower lip. Brandon did not say anything, and he did not seem at all impressed at my attempt to do things his way. His eyes stared coldly at me, and I knew that he was waiting for me to go on. “This is all still kind of new for me, and yes, I know that it’s not a great excuse, but I didn’t know how to handle running into two of my clients at the same time. I panicked…” I
Just as I had expected, within the already very private space was another level of privacy when he led me to a private room. Once again, I began to wonder what exactly Brandon had planned. Although he appeared the way that he always did, I couldn’t deny that the atmosphere between us was unusually tense. I wondered if he also felt the way that I did or if I was the only one who felt unusually stiff while we were together. “Sit anywhere you like,” he instructed casually as he gestured to the large set of white sofas in the middle of the room. My eyes scanned the pristinely white and modern interior of the private room that we were in. Apart from the large sofa set that was in the middle of the room, there was a very large shiny white work desk with a matching white leather chair. Brandon must have been working in this room before my arrival because his laptop still had its lid open on the table. “I didn’t know that you liked working in shared working spaces nowadays…” I said to make
Brandon was definitely the heir to the largest chain of casinos on top of hotels for sure. Brandon never played any game unless he was the gamemaster. I have never seen him lose a bet before either in my life. George was seriously a fool to think that he could win against Brandon and at his own casino at that. So now, what game is he going to make me play?The only way to find out was to ask him. I thought that that was ironic in and of itself. If I had to pick, then I would say that I would prefer not to see Brandon. Although what happened was more my fault than his, my desire to hide away from him outweighed my rational sense and reason to want to meet him. Before I would chicken out and change my mind, I took out my phone and sent a simple text to Brandon. ‘Where and when do you want to meet me?’ I counted silently in my mind to around twenty as I stared at my phone screen. Just as I had anticipated, Brandon sent me back a reply within that timeframe. Had he been expecting for m
“About that trip to the orphanage that we were talking about…” he began before looking at me as if to gauge my reaction. “I’d still love to go if you still want me to,” I replied almost immediately. “Really?” Adrian asked with such an excited look on his face. Suddenly, he appeared much younger and a lot more innocent. Just like an excited little boy who had successfully invited his friend on a trip, he beamed a smile at me. With what had happened between us, maybe he thought that I would have changed my mind about going on a trip with him. If he was someone else, that might have turned out to be the case. However, if I was being honest, I really looked forward to going on that trip with him. It wasn’t just because it was a chance to spend more time with Adrian, but the idea of visiting orphanages felt like the right thing to do for me. Getting in contact with my past life might do me some good and help me figure out something about my sense of self and who I was. After being adop