“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
“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
My hips began moving back against his cock as he continued to ram his thick shaft into my tight cunt. Over and over, he pounded against the pleasure spot deep inside of my love hole while I cried out his name and begged him for more pleasure. “Scream louder for me, Elena…I love all your cries,” Adrian urged seductively. His hands stroked my buttocks teasingly and my pussy clenched around his cock. I could feel his heat buried so deep within me. Each thrust hit harder and deeper than the one before and I could swear that his cock had grown even thicker and longer inside of my cunt. His words and his cock beating inside of me turned me on even more than before.“Ahh! Adrian…Ahhh! Ahhh!!” I screamed louder as I tried desperately to cling onto my sanity amidst all the while pleasure that he was making me experience. “That’s it. Scream louder, Elena…” Adrian said with satisfaction.His thrusts became near animalistic as his cock jerked in and out of my hole. It started to hurt but it fe
“I’m fine. There’s nothing for you to worry about,” I replied before smiling bravely at him. “I’m going to keep you away from fires from now on,” he said with a disapproving shake of his head. “Sorry. I should have told you before…” I murmured apologetically.Honestly, I just didn’t know that my reactions would be this severe. I thought that I had gotten over my fear and it had been a while since something like this happened to me. In the end, I was probably just fooling myself that my condition had improved. “Stop apologizing. You’re making me feel guiltier than I already feel,” Adrian told me with a kind smile. He gave my hand a comforting squeeze. His presence next to me always helped to calm me down. He didn’t even have to say anything much at all. Just seeing and feeling him close to me made me feel strangely reassured. It felt like everything will somehow work itself out if he was by my side. “Are you free today?” Adrian asked.Good question. I don’t think I’m free today, b
Millie’s caretaker was there to take her off our hands when we arrived back at the mansion. After a rough night, I felt quite tired already and was looking forward to some rest. After saying my farewells to Millie, Adrian quickly offered to drive me back to my place. “I’m going to send Elena back to her place now so be a good girl and stay with your nanny, ok?” Adrian asked as he patted the top of Millie’s head.“Ok…” she replied obediently. I watched as her nanny led her way in the direction of her room. Adrian led me to the car and we were on our way back to my place. I was really looking forward to a night of good sleep. Traffic was light and we arrived in almost no time at all at the usual intersection where he would let me off. “Are you sure that you don’t want me to drive you all the way?” Adrian asked.I did end up spending the night with him, but I still preferred to keep my place to myself…for now. “I’ll be fine. You can let me off here,” I replied before smiling at him.
“This concert needs to go ahead. Can’t you find it in your kind heart to convince EROS to do it? The people watching will be the poor children and other people in need who would normally never get a chance to attend any of EROS’s normal concerts, you know…” Mark desperately pleaded his case.I cursed myself and my luck silently inside my head. Of all the people, I had no idea why Mark seemed to believe that I could convince EROS. “You’re his manager so why can’t you do anything about it…” I muttered darkly. “You’re right. I’m his manager but EROS isn’t like any other artists contracted here under our agency. He just…does whatever he wants to and nothing else…” Mark complained as his eyes pleaded for me to have mercy on him. I rolled my eyes at him openly. This was such a mess. Even I didn’t know if I could convince EROS or not, and even if I could, I knew that it wouldn’t come without any conditions or trades. EROS wasn’t the type to concede anything for free. He’s very calculating
“Sex,” he stated his demand as bluntly as could be. “What about a date?” I suggested instead.I was starting to worry if all the progress that we have made so far had been lost. It seemed like after the days that I had been away, he had reverted to the sex monster that he was. “Sure, we can go on a date first if you want as long as we can do it all night later,” EROS said like he couldn’t care less about the dating part. This isn’t right. How is he supposed to date another girl properly after this? Not to talk about portraying some loving and romantic character on the silver screen. What have I gotten myself into this time?“Let’s do this another way,” I said after a moment of thought. “What way?” he asked curiously. I had no idea if this was the right way to teach him things, but I couldn’t think of another way. As long as the lesson seemed to capture his attention then I guess not everything was a failure. With the many things that were going on with my life, EROS’s pending mo
“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