Layla.It's safe to say that I couldn't walk the next day when I woke up. My entire body felt used, in a good way of course. I could barely move around without groaning, every muscle in my body protesting of the sweet agony I endured. Luckily my two best boys were there to help me out. They took turns pampering me, massaging my body and making me feel good, all I had to do was basic just lie around and enjoy myself. Technically, it was the least they could do.Unfortunately, I couldn't get the disturbing image of Emilio watching us the night before out of my mind and resolved to tell Dante when I had the chance. It was in the evening when I finally gathered enough strength to walk out of the room to the deck where I was offered a stunning view of the sunset. I watched it for a moment, awed by the view before noticing there was someone else up here. Dante was seated on one of the lounge seats, a laptop in front of him as he worked on something. He noticed me walk in and his face lit u
Dante."Do you perhaps have a problem with my relationship with Layla?" I asked my brother once we were alone after dinner. We had gone out to the deck to discuss some things and after we fell silent, I used the opportunity to chip in this issue that has bugging me ever since Layla told me. I watched as he stiffened, his eyes narrowing into slits as he stared back at me."What do you mean?" He asked, his voice low and almost innocent. I straightened up, folding my hands. "You know exactly what I mean, you definitely don't need me to spell it out for you. Do you have a problem with my relationship with Layla?" I repeated. The air around us grew tense and for a moment, I feared he wouldn't give me a response as he turned back to the vast expanse before us, his lips pursed. I could feel my anger start to simmer but I did my best to keep my cool."No, I do not have a problem with the relationship you have with layla." He finally said after a while. "Although, I have to admit, I do find
Layla.We finally arrived at the nearest city where Emilio wanted to get off to continue his business. I watched him go, partly relieved that I wouldn't be seeing him again and also slightly unnerved as well. Dante had mentioned that he wanted to talk with me a few days ago but up until the end of the trip, we didn't run into each other. I like to think he was avoiding me but it also made me wonder why.Anyway, after he left, it meant Dante, Felix and I had the yacht to ourselves. And boy, did we make a ton of memories, from the silly ones to the downright smutty ones. It was a splendid time for me if I have to admit but we were headed back to Chicago and I had to continue with my studies. Life settled back to normal afterwards, with Dante getting familiar with his new life while I continued with mine.One day, I had just returned from school and was preparing dinner when Dante came back from work. He immediately walked up to the kitchen and planted a kiss on my lips, causing me to sm
Layla. The way Emilio's gaze lingered on me after he had kissed my fingers was unsettling, yet I found that I couldn't tear my gaze away. "You look very beautiful today, more dashing than I've ever seen you." He muttered as he straightened to his full height. "Um... Thank you." I muttered, my voice barely audible. He finally let me go and turned to Dante, discussing things with him, though I found it hard to concentrate, my body still thrumming with heat and something I didn't want to put a name to yet. Finally, they finished talking and Dante glanced at me, a corner of his lip turned up in a smile. "Come on, let's go." He muttered softly, his grip on my waist tightening as he led me along, his brother leading the way. As we walked, we greeted other dignitaries and some other important people I couldn't quite recognize. We got to the center of the hall where we had seats reserved for us. Dante helped me to mine and I realized to my chagrin that Emilio was sitting across me.
Layla.It took a while for us to leave the party and I did my best to avoid Emilio for the entirety of it but it was almost impossible. He wouldn't stop staring at me, especially when he thought no one was looking at him. Eventually when Dante noticed, his demeanor changed completely and that seemed to deter him for a while but I still caught him stealing glances. This guy is completely nuts!We eventually left the party and went back home. Already exhausted, we headed straight to the bed but I found out to my chagrin that I could not sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, he was all I could see. All I could think of. It made an uneasy feeling settle in the pit of stomach which only seemed to grow as time flowed by. In the silence of the night, I thought about what he said. Was I really attracted to him?Well, he's good looking and all that but I'm already happy with the life I have now. I don't need any more. Actually, I don't want any more. And if I was attracted to him, it didn't matt
Layla. Dante and I quickly pulled apart, but time was running out and we were far from presentable. I looked at Dante, my eyes wide with panic and my breathing ragged, feeling scared."Hold on a second." Dante called out before pulling me along with him, taking me to his seat. Grabbing my face, he pulled me closer to him. "I'm sorry about this, but you have to hide away for a bit. Can you do that?" He asked and I nodded. "Good, get under the table." He whispered fiercely. I froze for a bit before doing as I was told. He sat on his seat and after clearing his throat, called for his brother to walk in.The door opened and from where I was hiding, I could see Emilio's legs as he walked into the office. I pushed myself between Dante's legs, desperately hoping Emilio couldn't see me from where he was."We're you occupied, it took you quite a while for you to answer." Emilio asked."Yes. I was rather busy. Why are you here though?" He asked, his voice surprisingly calm."I wanted to give y
LaylaI gasped as Dante filled with me with his cock, my inner walls spasming and stretching to accommodate more of him. Keeping my gaze trained to the door, I felt my heart rate spike up, the fear of being caught making this encounter even more exciting. Dante continued to thrust into me till he was completely buried inside of me and my body trembled, my breasts full and sensitive.Sending another harsh strike across my buttocks, he pulled out of me completely only to sink in deeper and began to thrust rhythmically. When my moans started growing loud, he lifted me up with my hair and clasped a strong arm against my mouth, causing me to squirm, my voice muffled against his arms. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I felt my pussy clench around his cock.It was pure bliss, being fucked in Dante's office like this. Every deep stroke of his cock inside me, caused a tingling deep within my soul, my heart ramming against my chest. His ragged breathing resounded in my ears, his body h
Layla.It took me a while to get my rogue emotions under control and by the time it happened it was already late at night and everyone had returned back from work. My usual cheerfulnes had disappeared, replaced with a numb expression that belied all my anxiety. Dante immediately noticed my off expression the second he arrived from work but when he asked, all I could tell him was I just tired. He obviously didn't believe me but like the sweetheart he was, he didn't press. I wanted to report Emilio to him, what could I say? I didn't want them to get into another argument. It was still too early for that.Dinner was quiet and tense, with me getting lost in my thoughts. I couldn't understand Emilio's obsession with me, especially when he knew I was in a relationship with his brother. But that was not the only thing bothering me. Even though I would like to deny I didn't feel anything for him, the honest to God truth was that he intrigued. He brought a different kind of aura that both terr