"We're in public, girl," he said, struggling to get his breath together. Elena just fixed upon him those doe eyes of hers, lined with a dark mascara, giving her the look of a witch. Her mouth was wrapped around the head of his flaccid cock, and she sucked on it quietly, like a lollipop. It began to grow in her mouth. "Oh, fuck," Liam whispered, throwing his head back. Then turned to look at her. Elena kept her eyes locked on his. She wanted to penetrate deep into his soul, and to milk off the stress, trauma and anxiety loaded there. She decided not to use her hands on the growing shaft just yet. "But — but we have a problem at hand," Liam mumbled, straining himself not to moan out loud from the raw pleasure coursing through his body now. "There is no peace without trouble," Elena said. His enlarged member in her mouth didn't let the words come out prop
That night, Elena received a surprise call from Jennifer. Her stepsister wasn't one for calls. If she did, it would be important."I might be wrong," she said the second Elena answered, "but I think I'm seeing a shady news online which mentions Liam's name."Elena didn't know what to say to this. Should she agree outrightly and risk the bombardment of questions that'd follow? Or she could feign oblivious, and pass on."It is what it is," Elena said, at a loss for suitable words. "Is it true?" Jennifer's voice was hushed. "Did your husband do it?""No," Elena said. "Liam is not and cannot be a killer, no matter how hot tempered he is, and no matter what's at stake," she added."Then he should make a public statement in reaction to this. He should clear the air, and his name. The versions to this story are maddening. Bloggers are going crazy with the twists and turns."Elena pulled at a string on her night gown. "Liam is not afraid," she said. "Not at all."After a long pause, Jennifer
It was one thing to be wealthy, and another to be modest about it. Actually, the second one was more difficult to attain. These were Liam's thoughts as his car crawled through the gigantic gates of Mr Packwood's Palace. The first thing which caught Liam's attention was the great number of servants and guards. There were over a hundred maidservants just standing by the grand front door and along the endless balcony.Then there were the bodyguards, regaled in full armor, as though they were ready for war at any time. The eyes were lost behind jet-black shades, and their faces never accommodated a smile. Their index fingers were poised in front of the trigger."Men, you must not allow any trouble with these guards," Liam spoke into the intercom hidden under his suit."Roger that," Chris replied. He was the chief guard, and his tone was amused.Elena sat beside Liam, her hands on her laps as they drove slowly across the hundred meter yard. He let his eyes fall on the towering mansion th
"Is anything the matter?" Mr Packwood, a seemingly keen man, had noticed the stare-down between Liam and the guard.The guard was trying to give off the oval box and head out already, but Mr Packwood didn't extend his hand for it. Instead he leaned back to watch the unfolding tense moment."What are you doing here?" Liam snarled at the guard.The latter did not answer."You two have met before?" the old man asked, but his face wasn't interested enough, because he didn't know what was really at stake.Liam turned to Packwood. "Do you know who this man is?"Packwood shrugged with his brows. "My guard, of course. What's the meaning of that question?"Liam chuckled with the side of his mouth. Elena watched as the guard tried to hide his face. The air was thick with tension. Even Liam's guards from their distance seemed to have recognize
Liam had hardly finished his last word when Charlie gave him a head butt that shattered his nose, and sent him reeling backwards. He didn't know how much distance he had covered until his back touched the cold railings of the yacht.He held onto the steel bars and tried to steady himself. His head swirled as a throbbing pain began to emerge from within it.All of this happened within a few seconds. When Liam raised his eyes to look at Charlie, what he saw was a pistol nozzle pointed at him.Liam's reflexes failed him. And he only shut his eyes and imagined his own death.Then came the shot. Splitting the air in its loudness and suddenness.He waited. But for a long time, he did not feel any pain aside from the ones he felt on his nose and head.As though from a distance, he began to hear the sounds of rushing feet against wood, the terrified shout
"I donated two million to Lola's grandfather for the funeral and stuff," Liam said. He was sitting on Elena's bed, watching her perform a manicure on his toes; she didn't allow the maidservants to do it."That's a lot of money, if you ask me," she said. "He took it without question?""He of course said I didn't have to do all of that, but he did take it.""And the other issues?""He was willing to bury all of it in the rocks. But the police would be the hardest to fend off. Charlie isn't free at all." A reflective pause. "Neither am I." Then he shrugged. "They'll sort their stuff out themselves; that shit got me almost killed."After a while: "It must have been hard on you," Elena said, her tone resonating with compassion. "You would've preferred she didn't die."Liam's shrug and affirmation weren't strong enough. Elena knew why. A man's reputation was
After the call with Ethan, Liam became jittery. He lost his cool, and the energy he'd had for the air tour with Elena began to dwindle. Would this work out again?It wasn't because he wasn't happy to see his step brother, far from that. But he was suspicious of his sudden arrival from Tanzania. What was he up to?Liam shrugged, walked to Elena, and broke the news."Luke," he said thereafter, "call one of the guards at home, not Chris, and tell him to go bring Ethan. He wouldn't want to keep him waiting.""Yes, sir," Luke said. "Or shall I just go myself?""Are you out of your senses?" Liam barked. "You don't think I have enough reason to order you to make a phone call instead?""I'm so sorry, sir." Luke moved away to make the call.Liam glanced at Elena, saw her frown. "What's up, boo?" she asked. "You should be happy about your brother's arrival.""Do I look sad?" He clamped his jaws tightly, causing his shins to pulsate."You look terrible." Elena was making an effort to tease a la
Two men were standing on the balcony when Liam's car drove into the compound. One of them was Liam's father, while the other man looked younger. Elena didn't need to guess twice who it was. She couldn't see his face from the car, but with the energy the man oozed as he waved at the car, she couldn't wait to see him up close.Liam told Luke to drive the car into the main garage. Which was a rather slow process typical of Liam, who always had his car hurriedly parked at the front of the house, and was already jumping out. Elena decided not to stare too much or ask too many questions. She was going to sit back, mind her own business, and observe how friendly Liam was with his step brother, Ethan.When Luke stopped the car, Liam waited. He didn't jump out. Even the guard was surprised as he opened the door for him. Elena opened her side of the door by herself. Liam got out, and instead of heading out, leaned on the car, tonguing his teeth loudly."You're stalling," she whispered to him