Lucy heard it and she nodded before completely turning her heel to the kitchen. After a few minutes, she came back with a glass of white wine. "Lu.." I heard Alessandra's voice calling from the stairs, then a footstep followed, trudging down. I look at her direction. "I can't find my phone, mom is expecting me to—" She didn't finish her words when she saw me. She looked surprised, with her mouth open, but I'm more than surprised. She's wearing almost nothing. A skimpy towel was wrapped around her body, covering only her chest and barely half her thigh, her wet hair cascaded around her shoulders. Obviously, she just came out of the washroom. My muscles instantly tightened. "Do you want me to ring it?" I heard Lucy say, which snapped me out before my wayward thoughts turned evil. Then she realized she wasn't wearing anything other than the skimpy towel. Her cheeks looked flustered. "Please.." She said, then turned on her heel hastily and ran back towards the stairs, clutching the
Alessandra's POV I ran back upstairs to my room, still panting. Desire coursed through my blood, awakening every foreign sensation in my body. It's all new to me. God, what just happened? Why did I let him kiss me? And I even responded fervently. I can't trust my body. It seems like it has its own mind. Wake up, Ali. He's not a keeper. He's a player! What am I gonna do now? I'm so embarrassed. I don't want him to think that I'm just like those girls he bedded. "Ok, pull yourself together, Alessandra." I mumbled as I heaved a heavy breath, trying to relax my nerves. "Don't let your emotions take control of your sanity. He's a man-whore, alright? After he gets what he wants, he's gone! Keep that in mind." I kept telling myself, talking to myself like a fool. I counted to ten and breathed. It relaxed me a little bit. I had to control this feeling or I would end up crying. I pulled out a skinny jean out of my drawer and paired it with a sleeveless polka dot shirt, I tucked it in
"What can I get you, sir?" The young guy behind the counter asked with a friendly smile. "I'll get a medium Espresso Latte and for my girlfriend.." He paused and looked at me. "You, babe?" I was stunned for a second and my heart flipped with the endearment he just addressed me with, but somehow I managed to respond. "Medium hot chocolate, please," I smiled and watched as the guy punched it in. "Is that all?" Stavros asked. "Yes." My heart was flattered so I didn't correct him, besides I didn't want to embarrass him. And, who wouldn't like him to be her boyfriend? For sure tons are dying to be in my shoes right now. "That's $6.46, sir." The guy said as he punched in again. Stavros paid it with his credit card, carried our order, and walked to a lounge. I took the chair at the corner so I could lean back, and he sat beside me. I didn't say anything. As soon as we settled in our seats, I quickly asked him. "Why did you tell the guy I'm your girlfriend?" I said almost a whisper, e
"It's late, we should go. Lucy will be waiting for me." I swigged the last content of my cold chocolate. He groaned. "Okay." He stood up acquiescently, extending his hand to help me get up, which I happily took. Together we left the cafe and walked back to his car. He dropped me off at my door. "I'll call you tomorrow, baby." He said as he bent his head down and kissed me. I wrapped my hands around his neck and kissed him back. He pulled me closer and deepened the kiss. Just as always it's breathless. "Ahem." Lucy made a fake cough. We instantly pulled ourselves away, feeling embarrassed. We didn't hear the door opening. Lucy was looking at us curiously. I know she won't stop nagging me about this later. "Sorry, Lucy." He said, looking apologetically. "We got back late." "Oh, no worries." She grinned with mischief. She gave me the you-can't-get-away-this-time look. "Bye, babe." His eyes were teasing me and he gave me a quick peck on my lips. "I'll call you tomorrow." He smiled
"I am such a possessive person when it comes down to my girlfriend. I'm sorry, but what's mine is mine and I'm not sharing." - Unknown ..................... Stavros' POV I have never felt so complete in my life. Alessandra is mine and I can't be happier! I feel like she's the piece that's missing for me. I can't help smiling whenever I remember her. Alessandra is my Girlfriend. Jeez ... I felt like a teenage boy. Even Andrea seems to notice the little changes in me these past few days. I'm always ecstatic every lunch break because we eat lunch together and I drive her home with Lucy after her work. Since then, it's the talk of all my employees. And, I don't give a damn care. I thought it's better that way so all the men in the office will back off. I know I've broken one of my rules. Not dating my employees, but heck, who cares? I'm the president of my company! I make the rules! Here I am again. Counting every minute to come. Waiting for her break time before I'll come pick h
"He did!!" I insisted stubbornly. She doesn't realize how attractive she is that every man we passed by was ogling at her. "Ok!" she said as she silently raised her hands in surrender. But she still looks pissed."Just be polite please when he comes back. And, I bet you don't want your food being taken poorly. Remember? they serve your food!" she admonished. "Fine!" I reluctantly agreed. "He better be taking his eyes off you or I'll poke his eyeballs!!" I mumbled. She just shook her head again in disbelief! It seems like it's becoming her habit soon. After a few minutes, he came back, and he barely glances to her side which made me happy. That guy is not stupid after all. I know, I am very possessive, but I'm just protecting what's mine!. Whatever is mine, is mine alone and I don't share!And lately I felt ridiculous over possessive over Alessandra and I don't know, why? I tried to shake it off that feeling, but it comes out naturally and unconsciously I am behaving it that way. S
"I'll call you often, as often as I can get" I uttered holding her hand. Just thinking about being away with her makes me feel really empty. "How long will you be there?" she asked as she squeezed my hand. "Not sure, but I'll try to get back as soon as possible," I replied reassuringly. "If you change your mind let me know. I'll call Jude to come get you," I added. "Who's Jude?" she asked frowning. "My Pilot." "Oh, okay," she nods her head. I paid the bill and we walked back to the car hand in hand. Pancho is already waiting for us outside. We got in the back of car and back to the building. I held her waist as we walk to my private elevator. As soon as the elevator close, I pinned her to the wall and kiss her voraciously. As my hands skimming over her side to her thigh. She kissed me back and she released a soft moan. "Ding," I reluctantly pulled away and help her back on her feet. I kissed her once more. "I'll see you later, babe," I said grinning at her. "See you," she
Then, stumbled out of my bed. "Get ready or we get late! Hurry, you have 30 minutes to get ready, she said as she gently pushed me to the washroom. I remember we were watching and Stavros last night. I must have fallen asleep. Did he carry me to my bed? I was shaking my head in disbelief. And, that dream. God, it felt so real. I walk to the washroom taking off my ... wait? I'm wearing my cream nighties. What the hell! I peeked my head outside the washroom door. "Lu, what time did you get home last night?" I asked out loud. "Around 1:00 AM," I heard her replied. Oh, no! He must have changed me. I felt my cheeks blushed. After five minutes I got out of the shower, brushed my teeth and changed. It's my new record. I put on my three inches black heels and walk out my room. I found Lucy, waiting for me at the door. She literally dragged me out of the condo and pulling me to the elevator and outside, a cab is waiting for us. We separated as soon as we get to the 13th floor, her to
I suggested, “Let’s step outside,” so she could dress in peace, without feeling rushed or observed. And I walked out the door with mixed feelings. Mortified and angry.I heard my son’s sharp voice command the girl to leave immediately, promising a call when he was free.“Is dad here too?“ Alexander
Despite the tumultuous journey of our marriage, filled with laughter and tears, our love has proven resilient, weathering every storm.I was happy. Overwhelmingly blissful.And until now, we still love each other. We respected each other. In every major life decision, we’ve always had an equal voice
Although, when he turns twenty-eight, my husband will give him the Demakis Corp, as promised.“Honey, I’ve been thinking about a trip to Greece to see Alexander.” I randomly blurted out as I popped a piece of asparagus in my mouth.We were having dinner.Stavros sat in the middle of the long dining
Yes, he still makes me giggle like a giddy teenager.“Stop wriggling,” Stav chuckled, his breath warm on my ear, “or I’m gonna drop you,” and I frowned.“Do you understand that I’m pregnant? Of course, I’m heavy. I’m fat!“I hissed, a little stung by the truth, the words like a bitter taste in my mou
“Done, Mommy,” he proudly exclaimed, a grin splitting his saucy face as he held up his empty plate. “Can I leave now?” he asked in his sweet little voice, melting every ounce of resistance I had to put up with them.“Daddy will clean you up first,” I smiled as I put the plate of spaghetti in front o
“Hand it to me,” I demanded, my gaze sharp on Alex, a sweet smile playing on my lips that belied the warning in my eyes.My son shook his head vigorously, the familiar scene a blur of frustrated sighs and clenched fists.“I promise I will eat my dinner, Mommy. Just let me taste it,” he begged, smili
“There’s nothing that makes you more insane than family. Or happier. Or more exasperated. Or more... secure.” — Jim ButcherWarning: Sexual Content. Please be guided.….Alessandra POV5 years later...“That is gwoss, mommy!” My second three-year-old son, his face screwed up in a stubborn frown, exc
“Are you okay?” I asked.“Sorry, I woke you up,” she murmured hoarsely.She looked like she had just vomited everything she had eaten the previous night, and her face was devoid of color.“Should I call a physician?” I asked, worried eyes sweeping her pale face. My heart pounded as unpleasant though
Her legs clamped down around my neck, and I held them apart as I devoured her as if I had been starved for years. Her resistance only fueled my desire to please her more, as her cries of ecstasy spurred me on.My skillful tongue fucked her, sucked her hard, then lapped it up and down. Sucking, lappi