Diana's Pov:::Enzo pulled off his silk tie, letting it dangle from his fingers as he stood in the doorway to the bedroom, from the way he had hurriedly tried to removed his tie, it could be told he was desperate for something, one that feels like he could nor get enough of.“Hi, honey, I’m home.” he call out, his delicious manly voice rang through the bedroom.I paused with one hand on my pearl earring, no longer able to breathe normally when the most gorgeous man in creation was drinking me in, devouring my eyes with his. My hands trembling with anticipation as i placed the pearls in my jewelry box, and waited for him to come to me, to be with me again in the next five, four, three, two..mmI Waited for Enzo to take me to that naughty place I secretly loved to go, the place where I shamelessly show my vulnerability without holding back, where I scream to the highest heavens from sheer pleasure from my lover.His long stride ate up the hardwood between them, enzo threw his tie onto t
“You don’t know how long I have dreamed of doing this, Diana, Tying you up, blindfolding you, Making you scream with pleasure.” He slid one finger into my pussy with no more pretense, no more fore-play, and i arched into his hand. “You were such a good girl in college. Now look at you. Waiting for me naked beneath your silk and wool. Letting me tie you to your bed, spreading your long legs open for me. Begging me with your eyes to do anything I want to you right after my talk show.”He fell silent then and i knew he was waiting for me to reach the next level of desire, the one that would have me already pleading with him to take me all the way to heaven.“Are you ready for more?” he asked, his control seeming to slip as his voice shook. “Do you want me to slide another finger into your sweet pussy?”“Please,” i moaned, my eyes closing as he complied with my desperate request. “More. Give me more Enzo.”“I would do anything for you,” he said a millisecond before his hot breath covering
The alarm rang, the nosie echoed round the room, I woke up from my wet dream, the sheets soaked and twisted beneath me, my arms were above my head, legs spread. Exactly the way I had been tied up in my dream.Disappointment flooded me, I should have known it was just another X-rated version of the ongoing fantasy I had been powerless to control for the past decade.Enzo Maddox. With me In bed. Making wild, passionate love to me. Doing all the dirty things i could never admit to wanting in real life, but that i knew would be astonishing and beautiful in his arms.After so many years of frustration, i only wished for one thing: Why couldn’t we get to the part where he actually slid into me before i woke up? Where he took me and made me his. Completely.Because then, at least, I would know what it felt like to be a part of Enzo. To have him be a part of me.But I knew with utter certainty that suffering without Enzo, even in her dreams, was my price to pay, for what i had done to him ten
The strawberry liquid eased its way down my throat into my belly. Had i been a fruity-drink girl all these years and not known it? And if that were true, what else had i not permitted myself to be? Fun?Happy? Satisfied?One sip was enough, however, to make me think about how many calories were in the glass i was holding. And the workout I would have to do tomorrow to burn this drink off. Normally, i would never allow myself to drink anything but bottled water, empty calories were not something i allowed myself to ingest, no matter the occasion, but if ever there was a night to bend the rules, it was tonight.Surveying the crowd, i turned my thoughts forcefully back to the successful party well under way.I knew i should be pleased by how well the evening had turned out, especially considering I had been organizing the ten-year reunion for more than a year. On any other night, i would have been right in the middle of it all, talking about jobs and kids and vacations.Tonight, it was a
“You pulled me aside before the wedding, maddy, and told me I didn’t have to go through with it. Why didn’t I listen to you? Even when you pointed out that I still loved—”No, i couldn’t say his name out loud. Not now, when all of my perfect choices had turned out to be anything but. Not when the memory of my latest middle-of-the-night fantasy was still burning between my legs.Maddy, of course, had no such qualms. “You have wanted to be with Enzo Maddox since the day you met him. You still do.”I looked at my best friend with surprise.“What? You think just because you don’t ever talk about him that I don’t know how you feel?” she asked, giving me the ' I know you better than you know yourself look'I hated how transparent she was. How even though I had tried to deny my feelings for Enzo for years they were still written all over my face.“I need more to drink,”i said, craning my neck, looking over Maddy's shoulder for the cute waiter.I knew that i was going to feel bloated and sick
Enzo POV.I had not been planning to come back to New York tonight, but my buddies had been hassling me for months to show up at the reunion. “The three of us are the reigning heroes of our graduation class,” was what they kept telling me, I could see the proudness in their eyes, little hint of revenge, and the need to show off what they had achieved in front of those who had looked down on them, trample on their feelings back then and dump them. “It’s up to us to do a victory round, to show all those chicks with their noses in the air what they could have had.”Jasper had said one evening night when we had decided to go out for men's night, we had gone to the busiest bar in town that night, to drink, have fun and take any women who catches our fancy.There was no time for love, it was never in our top ten list, women are something we could get anytime and any day, I could remember our last night at the bar, and something changed my perspective about women, i hate the fact that women
Despite my act, i knew exactly who she was, Cecilia Barnes, head of the Barbies sorority. One of the girls who had been too busy running after the popular boys , and the heirs to notice a boy on scholarship. She had made my freshman year chemistry class a living hell, all because I had been unfortunate enough to land her as a lab partner.Taking a long swig of my beer, i nodded. Her eyes perked up as she waited for me to fall into her ready arms. “Sorry,” I said, “don’t remember,” I paused just long enough to see her deflate like a punctured blow-up doll.After the way Jasper and Jacob had built things up, i had expected to feel some sort of triumph about returning to the reunion as the poor-boy-who-made-real-good. But frankly, after my run-in with Cecilia, i realized I didn’t really feel anything either way.Then again, I knew that none of this was about some girl in my chemistry lab who hadn’t given me the time of day?This was about Diana.And after ten long years of keeping my dis
I was sick of hiding from her, Sick of letting her think that she had won, i hadn’t come here with a big plan. Frankly, i still didn’t have one. For all I knew the best thing to do was get the hell out of here, head back to France, try and forget all about her again. All i had to do was get in my car, get on the freeway, and head to the where my private jet and pilot would be waiting the moment I make just one call.But it was time to take care of unfinished business. Namely, proving to myself that diana didn’t have a hold over me anymore. And then I would head back to the country who had open her arms for me, soothe my feelings, made me feel like a human and had made me who iam today, and also to give 100 percent focus to the only thing that really mattered: Good food, radio shows, and my Empire.So i wasn’t going to turn and run, No, I wasn’t going to hide in my spacious modern office, or in my gleaming stainless-steel kitchen, hacking at animal bones with knives sharp enough to do