I was trapped between my soft bed and a heavy chest, while a certain pair of lips were busy elevating me to bliss. It was dark in the room and I couldn't figure out what was happening or how we reached there, but even without the light, I knew to whom this scent belonged to.
The soft lips formed a trail from my neck to my cleavage, making sure to leave a burning wherever they went. The knot in my stomach tightened until I was panting with need and desire. The throbbing in my nether regions was making my thoughts jumble.
"Fuck," I groaned when Stav's lips nibbled on my breast.
"Patience, boss." His deep voice reverberated through my body and sent a delicious shiver down my spine while his calloused hands teased the inside of my thighs and each little touch edged me closer to exploding.
"Oh," I stifled my moan as I tried to grind my pelvis against him to relieve the aching.
"Not so fast." He stilled me by placing his leg in between mine while his ton
Butterflies. Some really angry butterflies.That was the only way to describe the situation in my stomach right now.I was doing everything in my power to not rip apart her clothes and take her right there. But Alice wasn't making it any easier with her hands skimming over my back and the urgency in her kiss. Our mouths were literally sucking the soul out of each other, because nothing else would describe the hunger and desire with which we were kissing each other.I knew my reasons. As much as I hated to admit it, I had wanted her for quite some time and now that she was trapped between my chest and the cold mirror, I couldn't control myself. But why was Alice, of all people, discovering my mouth so eagerly and tightening her legs around my torso?My curiosity could wait but my hunger couldn't.Leaving her mouth, I traced a path down to her neck and she sucked a sharp breath. She smelled like a tempting seductress and she certainly moaned like one
Once I returned to my office from the warehouse, I found out that our new lawyer, Mr. Donovan had been waiting for me for quite some time. Stav could have called me but he chose to make him wait, not that I was complaining. The guy had a huge ego and he could use some time to ponder over his behaviour."You needed to talk to me about the trial?" I asked once I settled on my seat behind my desk."Yeah, that too." He leaned in the visitor's chair, tapping his feet on the marbled floor. "I thought we could discuss this over a cup of coffee. I am feeling a little drowsy.""I'll ask Stav to send coffee for you," I said."I was thinking of something a little more cosy." He smirked again."Mr. Donovan, I don't know if you are aware of my reputation but I am not one to mix business with pleasure," I replied as a matter of fact."I don't know if you are aware of my reputation but I am not one to drag a trial. The business between us will be over in a
And then came the day of the trial. And just like Antonio had said, we had nothing to worry about. If I had any doubt about his skills as a lawyer, they got cleared up within the first twenty minutes of the trial and by the time we left the courtroom, I was thoroughly impressed.Same couldn't be said about Stav as he walked by my side to the parking lot. He had an unimpressed scowl on his face, as if he had a stick somewhere deep in his ass."Miss Montelebalo?" I heard Antonio's voice and I stopped in my tracks."Mr. Donovan." I raised my eyebrows. Stav walked forwards, leaving me alone with him."I think you owe me a dinner." He smiled, showing me his pearly white teeth."Do I?" I cocked my head to the side.He nodded sheepishly. "That's the least you can do," he said."I suppose..." I took a deep breath. "I can spare you an evening.""I'll consider myself a lucky person if you do that." He smiled."Tonight, 8pm. See yo
Sweat drops blinded my vision and my lungs struggled against my chest. I had started the treadmill from 6mph, and gradually increased it to the maximum until all I could feel was the harsh beating of my heart. Anything I could do to distract me from the thing that was killing me."Hey, Stav!" Isaiah's girlfriend, Kylie's head peeked through the door. I almost stumbled forwards and cracked my head. Hopping off the treadmill, I leaned against the wall and took some deep breaths to calm my racing heart."What?" I asked, wiping the sweat with the towel."You didn't come for dinner. We had saved you some pasta," she replied."I am not hungry," I said, still gasping."Are you okay?" she asked, stepping closer to me."Of course I am okay," I said almost instantly."It's just that, you look stressed," she said, her almond eyes observing my face keenly."I am not stressed. Why would I be stressed when everybody is happy and having the t
Once Antonio's car stopped in front of the massive mansion, we both exited the car simultaneously and he extended his hand for me to hold. Hesitantly, I laced my fingers with his large ones and we stepped towards the entrance."You will be the prettiest girl in the party," he whispered, lowering his mouth to my ear."Thanks." I chuckled, although I wasn't sure he meant it.Patty had sent me this dress from her boutique to wear at the gala. It was a silk, off the shoulder A-line dress, deep red in color, that cinched around my waist, with a slit that ran from the ankle up to my thigh. I had parted my hair in the middle and curled the ends. Neela helped me do my makeup and I complemented the whole look with my favourite shade of red lipstick and a new pair of heels. I felt like the dress caught too much attention and the few looks I got from random men just added to the misery."Shall we?" Antonio said and we both entered the hall. He himself looked quite d
This wasn't my plan. I came to the gala just to prove to Alice, and maybe to myself, that I wasn't a complete loser and I had a life. I didn't intend to act like a complete jealous freak throughout the party but I couldn't help myself.The minute she walked in, dressed in that damn red dress, I lost all the control I had. The delicious curve of her neck, her bare shoulder and decolletage, her long leg that peeked out of the slit of her dress with every little movement, everything about her was driving me crazy, stealing me of all my senses.And then there was Antonio, who left no chance to feel her up, may it be the dance or his attempts of kissing her. And that bastard even succeeded in doing that. I couldn't stare at them any longer so I left the hall and found a solitary corner where my car was parked.But I didn't even get a few minutes of solitude. A few minutes after coming here, I heard her voice, screaming at me, "What is wrong with you, Stav?"I
It was official, Stav Trajano had ruined me.Never had I had such a hard time concentrating on the laptop in front of me or the pile of files on my side. Never had I so desperately wanted to burn a memory from my brain. Each time I caught his sight through the window, my mind went straight to last night when he was ravishing me with his delicious mouth and his curious hands, and some other parts of him as well."Argh," I groaned and then answered my phone that had been ringing for the last two minutes."Hello." A familiar voice responded and I immediately sat up straight. Antonio's thoughts had been wiped out of my mind until now. How could I be so selfish to leave the party without even informing him first?"Hi," I said, gulping. "Um. . .Sorry about last night. I-I had an upset stomach.""You and Stav both, I guess, considering you both went AWOL at the same time," he said, and I flushed in embarrassment."Antonio, I am sorry. Stav and I. .
It had been two days since Stav left. I called him a few times yesterday but he didn't pick up my call. Earlier today, I received a brief text message from him saying Christopher was out of danger now. I knew he must be really busy but I desperately wanted to hear his voice to see if he was okay. Was I pathetic?"Your coffee is getting cold." Patty's voice broke my trance, and I shook my head. "What are you thinking about?" she asked."Stav," I said, and she lifted her eyebrows mischievously. "Take your mind out of gutter. I was just worried for him. He must be really stressed.""When will he come back?" she asked."I don't know. I haven't talked to him directly," I replied."Do you want to?" she asked. I chucked the cushion at her. "What? It's not my fault you look constipated since he left. The sex must have been great.""Remind me why I told you about our hookup?" I hid my face in between my palms."Because I am your best friend,"