Angela opened her eyes and stopped herself immediately.Standing before her was Antonio.“Anto…wha…what are you doing here?”Antonio raised a questioning brow and smirked.“Am I not welcomed here anymore?”“No… I mean yes…of course you are welcomed,I thought you left”.She wasn’t sure of what she was saying, actually just wanted to release the nervous feeling of getting caught with an erotic book and a hand in such a position.She shouldn’t have taken it to read in the first place. Unfortunately, Antonio noticed the book she was hiding and took interest. He smirked and walked closer towards her, quiet and smooth, like a predator hunting for an innocent prey.Angela’s heart raced, she knew he was up to no good with those dark eyes and grin of his. “What are you hiding?” He raised a single thick dark brow. “Nothing” she snapped back tartly. “Let me see,” he demanded with a command. "There’s nothing to see, don’t come any closer”.Angela cried out.It was easy to grab the book fr
“That hurts! Yet feels good”.She kicked him severally, but he remained an immovable wall on top of her. “Stop struggling already, it’s pointless, you can’t win”. Angela frowned angrily, she rose up and bit him on his chest so hard but he wasn't reacting to it, she looked up at him like a cat acting naughty to its owner.Antonio was staring at her, biting his chest, then his face got cold.That look scared Angela, she immediately let go of him. She stole a look at him and found him massaging the bitten spot. “Are you okay?” She asked and regretted her actions immediately. “Let me see, is it bleeding?” she continued after not getting any response from him. She hesitated then touched his chest, his skin felt hard and warm to her soft palm. It feels so huge, not too strong, just perfect for a hug and then to squeeze her bones with a tighter hug.“You are really an impressive biter, but unfortunately those teeth are doing zero damage”.He put his fingers in her mouth to expose he
“Everything minus nothing”.Angela replied slowly.Antonio smirked, staring at her.“You really think you can handle knowing everything about me? I will tell you Angela it's not good for the ears… Especially those innocent ears of yours”.He smiled.Angela tried not blush.He was staring at her too much, and he smiled more, she just couldn't handle his duality. One time, he is as fierce as a wounded predator and another he is a golden retriever trying to seduce you into falling for him. The only difference is that golden retrievers have that innocent energy to their cuteness. This man right here gives off perverted energy.“Well, I don't care at all”.She said tightly, her face flushed.“Really?”Antonio raised a brow.“Yes, I think I can handle it. No one's perfect, the only thing I can't stand is taking the life of an innocent person”.Antonio's smile slowly faded at that statement, and his heart raced.“But whatever we all have pasts you know”.Angela's conclusion drew him back t
“It's a no, I guess”.Angela muttered.Antonio released a cloud of smoke.“What do you take me for? Since you have been in my head. I can't think of anything else than being inside of you. Yes, I do masturbate imagining you. The difference between you and me…”He paused to meet her gaze, grinning evilly.“You did it five times? I fucking lost count of mine…every minute…every second… I am a fucking pervert you know, and I am kinda horny always”.Angela was unsure whether to feel gross by that or not. For some reason, she was glad she was not alone in this, her cheeks flamed up for some reason.“Tell me about your parents”.She suddenly asked.Antonio gazes at her below his lids.“That's a specific one”.“What were they like?”Angela asked.He lay back on her thighs, his legs crossed with a frown.“I don't really know. I was only two years old…when they died mysteriously. I was then raised as my father’s cousin son because we have no Montero heir to look after me. Likewise, I own this
“You are wearing my ring”.He teased her.Angela pulled her face away from him shyly. Antonio smiled back at her.The minute she looked back at him, he met her eyes with his dark ones, filled with pleasure."You know what, Angel… I am not just going to just touch you this time, I won’t hold back”. He whispered huskily.Angela felt her gut tightened. He sounded so serious, and her body is ready to be raped and abused if possible.She wanted him too. Too much more than he could think of.His fingers ran up to her face and stroked her lower lips. Angela bit softly on it that gave him a surprise expression on his face, but then it made him smile, and he slid it gently into her mouth.He started to thrust in and out.He smirked and continued, inserting a second finger in her mouth, she made a sound which made him incredibly tight, burning with need, but he sought to do it slowly.He pulled the fingers out, wet and sticky.From Angela's eyes, he could tell she was high with libido.“I a
“Da..Damon?.. You can switch the phone off”.Angela said slowly, too embarrassed to look him in the eyes.“Why should I? It might be important, you don't have to ignore it because of me, I may be a jealous man but not a control freak, answer the call. It's for you”.He grinned.Angela looked up at his face searchingly, unsure if he meant the bad way or good way.“Alright”.She said slowly and walked to the couch with the duvet wrapped over her to cover her nakedness, she picked up the phone and walked to the glass wall. From there, she could look at the beautiful city view before her and think of something to say. The night was fast approaching, and the lights were illuminating from the cars driving through the city and the tall buildings in the city. The view was quite different from the view in their small town.The call came again.It gave her a jump start. She blinked and immediately took a quick glance back at Antonio. He already had a cigar clamped in his teeth, sitting on the
Angela sobbed loudly as Antonio put her leg down slowly, and his dick slipped out of her core.Angela was breathing so heavy and tired, she didn't know when the phone dropped out of her shivering hands.Antonio stood there, two hands pressed on the glass wall, his eyes widely open but still unable to look her in the eyes.“I told you to stop, why didn't you?”She sobbed.He cupped her face, breathing heavily and still unable to look her in the eyes.“Don't cry, please…it wasn't my intention…”.Antonio spoke softly, his heart aching.“How long will I put up with this toxicity! How long will you keep saying that it wasn't your intention!”Angela yelled angrily.“You are right… I am to be blamed for it… I made a promise to you, and I am too messed up in the head to keep it… I got angry and this is the only way I know”.“Then learn how to control your anger! This isn't funny”.“I know!”He yelled, scaring her with that tone, seeing how startled she was, he went slower and more gently.“Yo
Antonio's face stiffened slightly at that question. He knew Angela was only curious, but the thought of his past still made him feel a twinge of discomfort.He pulled away from her and walked to the place he had kept his pants to dress up. Angela was a bit disappointed, her brows married into a frown.She grabbed the soft, fluffy duvet from the foot of the wall where Antonio had dropped them and draped it over her shoulders. The fabric was smooth against her skin; she pulled it close, savoring the feeling of comfort and warmth, yet not comfortable. Her mind kept welcoming many questions at a time.Why would he just ignore her question? Why is he suddenly cold because of that question.He said I can ask him anything, then why is he suddenly ignoring my question.Except if the answer to that question is someone he doesn't want to talk about.Diana came to mind.“So it's Diana?”She snapped out without holding back.Antonio froze for a minute, then continued pulling his pants up his