Celine
Was it a coincidence or was it planned? As soon as Max for San Jose, CA, my dad informed me I had to attend a party that one of his colleagues was holding. It was being held on a Thursday, so Max can't come to join me that night. He had a sales pitch in Arizona, and he's not arriving until Friday night. I was suspicious that the party had been conveniently scheduled at the same time he was busy, but it wasn’t a party my dad organized, so I shouldn’t be suspicious.
Sure, my parents were grateful that Max had practically saved us when the kidnappers came to our house, and he was eternally grateful, but I feel like my dad did not want to acknowledge that I wanted to settle down with him. My father wanted me to cast a wider net and see my available option, so to satisfy his curiosity, I let him schedule these parties even though I could see throu
‘What I do with my boyfriend is nobody’s business. Max is fine. By the way, he is in Arizona right now, pitching to a new client. I’ll tell him you are looking for him. Do you want him to give you a call?’ She said with her eyebrow raised.‘How does he know my father does not like Max? This is getting weirder by the minute.’‘I beg to disagree, sweetheart. Word on the street is that you are single and ready to mingle. Your dad sent out an invitation to every eligible bachelor in town for tonight’s party so they could see his daughter. I got an invitation, that’s why I am here. Checking out the goods, and they don’t look bad.’‘What are you talking about, Dante? What invitation? Raffy, did you get one?’ He shrugged. Which pro
Max‘So how’s my favorite girlfriend doing?’ He asked over the phone. It pains him to have her so far away. He knew this was going to happen once they slept together, but he did not expect the impact it would have on him. He wanted Celine with him all the time, not only to have sex with, but just to hold, to touch, and to see. It was getting harder to stay away. Once they established they did not need him to guard her anymore, her father kicked him out of their house as fast as he could.‘I just came back from a party. As you heard, I think my father was trying to introduce me to the eligible bachelors in this town. I hated it, so I left without saying hi to my friends.’‘So, I heard Dante was there, and that guy does not know how to quit, does he? How about this Raffy
Celine touches the V of her nightie and encircles her breast. ‘You like that?’ she asked teasingly.‘What are you doing?’ he inquired with a languid tone, mesmerized by the way Celine’s hands were kneading her breasts while she bit her lower lip and smiled. Even though she was a little out of focus because she keeps on moving around and her phone had a hard time focusing, he could still clearly see what she intended to do.‘Can you see me clearly?’ She asks as she adjusts the camera and her position on the bed.He nods, ‘Uh-huh…’ and swallows the lump in his throat. He would have a heart attack if Celine did not stop what she was doing.‘What would you do if I take this off?’ she asks as she kneels
Celine came to breakfast, planning to ignore her parents. She was trying to make an excuse not to talk to them so she could have a reason not to sleep at home that weekend. A fight seemed like a good excuse, so she could carry out her plans of having sex with Max the entire weekend. They couldn’t stay at a hotel, scared that her friends or people who knew her parents might see them, so they would do it at Baz’s house. They had a room assigned to them in that 5 bedroom mansion he called home, and she couldn’t wait to get naked with Max. He was arriving this afternoon, but before that, she had to execute her “I am angry at you right now” plan.‘Honey, why did you leave early last night?’ Emelia Jacobs, her mom, asked.‘I had a headache.’‘It didn’
Baz and Clara sequestered themselves in the bedroom by the time Celine arrived. She searched for Max and jumped on him when she found him lying on the bed with his eyes closed. “I’m here, my love.”MaxI pretended to smile while hugging Celine closer. After talking to her last night, I searched more about my rivals, their statuses, yearly income, and finally, the pros and cons of being with them versus me. Everything was lined up, I had a chance until I got to the part about family history and parentage. I had nothing. I figured this shouldn’t define me, but no matter what I do, my heritage comes back to haunt me. Maybe they are all correct, I should just find someone with my status or at least someone who does not care if I have one. But the thing is, I’ve never felt the need to settle down with someone until I met Celine.
MaxWho would imagine my siren girlfriend seemed to have gotten better at giving me pleasure in a few weeks? I looked at her suspiciously, wondering how she learned to be a vixen. She expertly pulled my jeans off my body together with my boxers in one swift motion like a magician unleashing a surprise.She grinned when she saw how engorged I was. ‘This woman will be my downfall.’ I thought as I closed my eyes when I felt her mouth around my shaft. The way she expertly wrapped her lips around my dick almost made me come.I wanted her to continue pleasuring me, licking me from base to tip like she does an ice cream cone, but I was impatient. Two weeks without her had me craving to sink into her warmth. ‘Sit on me,&
Two weeks later.Dante surveyed the party, if the woman he was waiting for was a no show again, he would have to go home with one of these socialites, or another of the gold diggers, and he was growing tired of their banter and shallow-minded conversations about who’s wearing who and what new purse or makeup they are trying out and buying at the mall this weekend. Sure, they were fun in bed, but when they expected expensive gifts in return, it became too much.Since he expressed his feelings for Celine, she has been elusive. He thought it was a shoo-in. When she moved to the city, he showed her the ropes at school. He thought she would jump in his lap readily and willingly, but so far, in the four years that he’s known her, the only time he managed to see her was at these boring corporate parties that their parents attended.
Max almost laughed out loud. When he followed Celine and Dante to the patio, he was ready to pummel him down to a pulp and show him that Celine was his and nobody will take her away from him. But this guy, Dante, was a clown, and he could not compare to Max, except when it came to having parents and having a family. He had Clara and Jeremy, but in this society, being an orphan is still a stigma.Max did not have an invitation to this party, but Celine invited him, and since he was in town, he was not staying at home while his girlfriend socialized at another party that looked like an auction. So he decided to crash it, anyway. He learned from Clara that Celine’s dad had planned for her to meet several young bachelors, so she knew what she was missing before committing to a relationship with Max.Celine had definitely objected, but Nathan put h
Peace had returned to their household, and everything felt right. Celine and Max traveled back and forth between San Diego and San Jose since Celine reconciled with her parents, and Max was getting to know his parents better. They were having fun riding Sebastian’s plane all the time. It was the perk of knowing a billionaire and being closely related to one. What they had really wasn’t a terrible deal, having 2 houses and a place to stay wherever they were. They didn’t even need to pack any outfits since there had closets full of clothes in both locations. The thing is, they couldn’t decide which place to choose, where to stay and which one to leave, and the more the couple got together, the more they wanted to settle somewhere, where it was just them, so they both agreed that Celine would join Clara’s company, SST and Max would find them a house to settle in, something they could call their own. Max was the first to separate from their group, but Celine did not want to live too far
‘I feel nervous as hell. We’ve done this a hundred times before, yet I feel like it’s our first time.’ Celine had been in the bathroom for the last half hour since the reception ended. She couldn’t enjoy the party because she kept thinking of what might happen tonight, resulting in frayed nerves and an empty stomach.Celine hesitantly left the bathroom. She knew prolonging the inevitable would only result in disaster. But the minute she walked into their honeymoon suite, the smell of fries and burgers invaded her senses.‘Hey babe, I ordered room service.’ Max greeted as he arranged the plates on the coffee table in front of the TV, as they always did when they were still dating and binge-watched one of their shows. ‘I saw you touched none of your food, so I ordered us some burger and fries. I figured
‘Do you know what really shocked me, aside from Raffy being my abductor? Is that when I woke up after he abducted me, his butler declared dad was on the phone.’‘Why was Raffy calling you dad?’‘I wanted to tell him you were in town because he kept calling the past few weeks and wanted to know when he could visit.’‘He said you approved of him as your son-in-law? How could you do that to me? You sold me to the devil, and he saw that as an excuse to do what he wanted with me.’ she looked at her father accusingly. Celine was so mad that her father had something to do with Raffy, thinking they had welcomed him into the family when Max was not.Celine and Clara’s parents, Nathan and Emelia Jacobs insisted on visiting afte
It took an hour for the couple to arrive at Sebastian’s house, and to expedite their travel, they were escorted by the motorcycle brigade to navigate and clear the traffic. Otherwise, with the congestion in the city it would have taken them a few hours to get home. By the time they got home, both sets of parents were present together with their siblings. ‘Max–’ ‘Celine–’ ‘We’re so–’ ‘You’re here!’ ‘I’m glad–’ ‘Are you–’ They all yelled excitedly, but Max ignored them and carried Celine directly to the bedroom. She tucked her head in his neck when she expressed she did not want to see anyone. And because she was more important than everybody else, he closed the door and drew her a bath. He wanted to help her relax and scrub all the terrible memories away. Get her clean so she could feel like herself again.Celine clung to him like a lost child would his mother, not wanting her husband to leave her even for one second. ‘Turn on the lights, please. They kept me in darkness most of the
Raffy laughed out loud as he watched the cops breaking into his mansion and finding nothing. ‘You idiots will never find me.’ He left his butler at the mansion to deal with the authorities as a taunt. He knew Max was more resilient than any regular husband, and could track him down faster than the police or the FBI could, so he had to take measures to cover his tracks.The house he was hiding in was purchased for the sole purpose of keeping his victims, like Celine. It wasn’t recorded in any of his financial books, or any of his aliases, and he figured it would take time before they find him, enough to carry out his plans and have sex with Celine. If she doesn’t cooperate, who knows what might happen? He might just do what he threatened her with, and tie her to the bed. He shook his head, remembering how the other women reciprocated his affection.
Celine pulled off all the pictures from the wall, every single one of them, and tore them up into little bits and pieces to satisfy her anger. The last piece that pushed her over the edge was a naked picture of her as she slept, with a hand squeezing her breast. She knows that Raffy probably had copies everywhere, but with Jeremy and Max’s help, they could erase all this embarrassing information from every computer, phone, and tablet Raffy might have them saved in.‘I’m so screwed.’ She cried while scrubbing her face with both hands. ‘Max will hate me for this. Fuck! Now I have to do what Raffy says or he’ll leak the pictures out. Oh, I don’t care. Fuck him! I won’t do anything I don’t want.’ she debated as she paced around the bedroom.‘Why do these assholes have to follow me all
‘Sebastian Colfer! Explain to me who this woman is with my sister?’ Clara barges into her husband’s office, at the same time, the security guard speaks. ‘Sir, there’s a person downstairs claiming his girlfriend never showed up to their date yesterday, and her phone shows she’s still in the building. We called her department, and they said she left early yesterday. What should I do?’‘Search the entire building and see if you can find her phone. Check the parking lot and see if her car is still downstairs. Maybe she ran away with another guy, who knows.’ Sebastian answered.‘What is it, sweetie? I did not get what you were asking.’ he focused on Clara and her laptop.‘This woman was in the elevator yesterday with my sister before she disapp
Celine lies back in bed and curses. ‘How am I going to get out of here if I don’t have clothes?’ So she started exploring Raffy’s bedroom, hoping to find something more decent to wear, when she noticed the pictures on the wall. ‘Fucking pervert!’ she exclaims.There she was, splattered on every surface of the room. Different sizes and images of her. One had her laughing, the other brushing her hair away from her face, and another of her eating. What bothered her more were the pictures of her in different states of undress. In one she was in a bath towel, another in her underwear, while the others had every outfit she has donned in the past year. She even had one in the lingerie she was wearing right now. The pose reminded her about that night she wanted to send Max a naughty video, to which he ended abruptly.
‘Yeah, but my sister, Clara, came… and I needed... You know what, it’s not important. I came by to get my car downstairs. I left it in the building.’‘Hey, tell me, isn’t the boss dating your sister? Is it true that they got married?’ she whispered while getting closer to Celine.‘Yeah, they did. It was a lovely ceremony. I helped plan it.’‘That’s a big ring you have on your finger. Rumor has it that you’re married as well.’‘Can you keep a secret? I got married in Vegas last weekend. Eeekkk…’ Celine said excitedly.May squealed, ‘Omg, are you serious? That is so unexpected. We knew you were dating but didn’t know it