"Yes, I will, babe," he promised and he smiled. "Will you behave while I'm gone?" he asked looking serious this time. I was hurt a little bit because I felt like he didn't trust me. But I ignored the feeling. Not the right time to fuzz about it. "Of course!" I agreed instantly. "Will you?" I retorted. "Always, babe!" he replied with all smiles. We got to my place. "I love to go in baby, but my plane is waiting for me. I'll call you as soon as we landed," he exclaimed. He cupped my face and kissed me and I kissed him back. I don't care if Pancho is watching. My heart is starting to feel heavy. Pancho looked away, his random face didn't alter. We both reluctantly pulled apart. "Go in Ali," he said momentarily. He looks impassively.I turned on my heel and walked to the entrance door. I waved before I entered the building and I saw his car leaving. I let out a loud sigh. I'm already missing him. And the kissed we shared while ago flashed through my mind. Thank God, Pancho interrupte
"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out."- Walter Winchell ....... Athens, Greece Stavros' POV As soon as we landed, I fish out my phone from my pocket and dialed Ali's number as I disembarked from the plane. I just nod my head when Jude and the rest of the attendant said their goodbyes. "Alessandra's Speaking." I heard her voice from the other line. "Hey, baby, it's me!" I exclaimed excitedly. I terribly missed her. I was walking to the car. Taylor was waiting for me. "Ohh hi, Stav! Did you just land?" She asked in her happy tone. "Yes, As of a matter of fact I'm about to get in the car. Taylor my driver here in Greece picked me up. He's driving me home now," I smiled. Listening to her voice makes me happy and all that exhausting feelings evaporates into the air. "I'm glad you arrived safely., then she paused. "I already miss you," she breathed, then she sighed. "I miss you, too, baby! So did you change your mind?" I asked hopefully. "No,
He runs an oil company that based here, the Christou-Mailov SA oil company and is one of the largest exports companies in Greece and one of the biggest refineries of olive oils in Europe specializes in refining, packing, exporting of Greek Olive oils. We used to be the black sheep kids of Billionaires. Never failed to be on the Magazines as we grow up, bringing troubles to our family, but always got away! Money works in all ways! Who would have known we followed our Family's footstep? "Ok great, I'll see you then tonight. Let me know where?" I agreed toothily as I headed to my room. "Ok. See you tonight!" he replied, then he hangs up. I called my dad after, to inform them that I'm home and so as my Grandpa. "Your parents are coming tomorrow night for dinner here, Stavros," my Grandpa announced. "I'll come tomorrow night, Papou, I'll be meeting up my friends tonight Pap," I suggest, as I walked in my bedroom. I sat on one of the armchairs facing the big glass window as I watched
Alessandra's POV. Two hours ago... I was eating my breakfast at the kitchen table while Lucy sat eating too. I didn't sleep back after I talked to Stavros on the phone. I felt relieved, I am so worried about him. Knowing he's safe, I feel better now. "Are busy today, Lu? I asked Lucy who's been so quiet. "No," she muffled looking at me curiously. "Do you have plans?" she queried nonchalantly. "Would you like to try that Spanish restaurant I went with Stavros? They have a really good Paella," I smiled cheekily. I know she'll drool just by the sound of it. It's one of our favorites. "Really?" she exclaimed looking excited. Now we're talking. "Yep. I think the place called EL Pote Espanyol," I recalled, my smile never left my face. "I heard that from Alex, but we didn't get a chance to go there," she uttered with a low voice. There again that said look. "Are you OK?" I can't contain my curiosity anymore. "Yeah," she confirmed, but with no conviction. She doesn't look like she
"Are you, OK?" She rather asked. "I kept on rambling here and I got no answer!" She sounds so annoyed. "Sorry, mom. I just caught up on something," I lied, biting my bottom lip. I had to stop doing this or it will become my habit. "I said sweetheart, it's your dad's 50th Birthday in five months. We were thinking of throwing a surprise party. Are you in?" I forget about dad's birthday. "Sure, mom! Please keep me posted," I said intently. "Will you let me know when exactly is the party? So, I can book a day off on that day." "Sure, sweetheart! How's Lucy?" She asked after. "She's fine, mom. She's downstairs watching TV," I replied. "Bring her with you to the party, too," mom said fondly. "I have to ask her." "K. Let me know. I have to go, sweety! I'll talk to you soon. I love you!" "Bye, mom. Love you too!" Then the line went dead. I ran downstairs. And, I saw Lucy watching a reality show. I sat beside her. "How's your mom?" She asked without bothering to look at me. "Sweet
"Whew! HOT LEGS!" I look at her, then glared. "Stop messing with me!" I snapped. "Hey, I mean it. Your legs are killers, Ali! I wish I had those too," She remarked. "I may be taller than you, but you still have long legs as well, Lucy." "Well, thank you Al. You sure know how to make me happy!" She exaggerated as she rolled her eyes. "I'm serious Lu.!" but she just shrugged. As soon as we got to the restaurant, I texted Stav. To let him know we decided to have lunch at the Spanish restaurant. He responded immediately. And, he just told me not to talk to that waiter. "Great!" I mumbled. He is really something!. Grrrrrrr...... "Hey, what's up?" Lucy asked. She noticed my mood changed. "That ass just told me not to talk to the waiter here who served us before! He's really driving me crazy!" I huffed. "Table for two," Lucy said to the host. Lucy followed the lady to one of the tables in a corner overlooking the busy street from the glass window. I was trailing behind them as I
The last word seems like a dagger that stab right through my heart. 'he ever wanted.' Lucy is still staring at me intently while she's sipping her wine. "How do you feel about it?" She asked out of curiosity. "I believed him!" I uttered firmly. "Yes my heart believed him, but my head does not. But I trust him! Like a Loving Girlfriend should do, should I?" I murmured, convincing myself mostly. Lucy was just nodding her head. After like half hour our food arrived. Lucy's attention diverted to the food that was served in front of us. "This is so mouth watering! I just realized I missed our food back home," she declared. She was savoring the first bite of her paella. I chuckled at her facial reactions. ......... Stavros' POV. I was awoken by a vibrating sound. I opened my eyes, and it's already dark outside. How long was I sleeping? I felt that vibration again. Then, I realized, it's my phone. Someone's calling me. Before I could say something, Zandros is already rambling. "St
I brushed my hair neatly while whistling with rhythm. I put on a white, long-sleeve shirt with the rolled up sleeve. Two buttons were undone and paired it with black pants. Tucked the shirt in and topped it with a black leather jacket. I wore my silver sleek watch. I checked the time its 8 PM. I stuffed my phone in my pocket and made my way out of the house. Taylor is busy wiping the windshield of my black BMW when I walked in the garage. "Where to Sir?" "Mailov's villa, Taylor." Been there many times so Taylor knows the place. "Which car would like to ride in Mr. Demakis?" He asked as he stopped working and stood to face me. "That BMW would do," I grinned as I skim down the black BMW I8. One of my favorites sports car. Taylor likes driving it too. He grinned when I said the BMW. "Hop in Sir," he said excitedly as he opened the car rear door. Not long, we are entering the driveway to the villa. Paparazzis are swarming outside the gate trying to get some photos on what's going
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