VINCENTKaterina's body was the physical representation of sin.Now, I was a man who liked to pride myself in my level of self-control, yet it was something that this woman that this woman never failed to test when she was near.Her beach wear was lethal; barely covering anything.. not leaving much to imagination. It was simply a pair of bra and panties but with multiple strings here and there. Her breasts were firm and round, sitting perfectly in the bra she wore, and the panties.. they were distracting as hell, was all I could say. Her hair was packed in a messy bun, and her skin glowed, matching the yellow beach wear she had on, in a way that accentuated her beauty even more.Half of the male species had their eyes on her, and it made me even more pissed at her. She knew she was wearing something so scandalous, she should have argued harder with me to keep the coverup on.Letting me convince her so easily when she knew she was practically fucking naked…I walked behind them with
KATERINA"Rina? Are you in here?" Whitney's voice caused my eyes to snap open completely after being dilated for minutes while his fingers were inside me.I pushed Vincent with so much force that it was a miracle that he caught himself before he could reach the ground. I waved apologetically at him, snapping my panties back in place in time before she appeared through the corner, her eyes lighting up in surprise as she saw me there. Even more, when she looked to the side and saw Vincent standing by the side as well."Hey!" I called out to her, trying to distract her from whatever was going on in her head. It worked and she turned to face me, so I continued, "Turns out the particular flavor I wanted isn't really available anymore. He wanted same thing, so we decided to go in search of.. probably someone who made something similar."I finished talking, then waited for her to acknowledge what I had just explained but she just stood there, an unreadable look on her face for sometime befor
VINCENT".. I'm so sure he's the one carrying out all the dirty work on her behalf. Why do I have a feeling she does not even approve of some of the things he gets done?" James ranted, while I just sat back, watching the video over and over again.The bastard, Kelvin, had not learned anything from the last time. He must think that I cared about his miserable life even the slightest bit. He sent a video to me which had Maggie in it, and she was confessing to spying on them and also, sabotaging their white wine production. Yes, the bastard made her confess to a crime she did not fucking commit.If the fool was in his right senses even the slightest bit, he would realize that ticking Maggie off as the one behind the sabotaging would just mean that he had given the main culprit a free pass; a free window to continue with the wine content distortions.He was asking to meet me face to face so he could hand Maggie over to me. According to him, he could easily hand her to the cops and have t
KATERINA "Tell me it's not true." Was the first thing I begged Kelvin when he walked into the living room, having just turned in to the news and seeing that Vincent was not lying. His company was under fire for poisoning a lot of top rated men, and even their families. This was kind of the plan, but we had not agreed to poison, per say. We had agreed to sabotage their wine like he had sabotaged ours.. not okay with people's lives… Kelvin stopped in his tracks at the sound of my voice, looking confused, but that only lasted for a moment. He walked further into the living room after sometime and sighed, plopping onto the chair. "Alright, alright, you caught me there. There was no date. I went to see a friend." He answered with a small smile on his face as he looked up at me. Where was the Kelvin that once did everything in his power to try to save his uncle's life until the man was pronounced dead? "He's still here. Why are you looking for him?" Kelvin questioned, ma
VINCENTWe had begun to get threats, and at first, I did not want to leave the country. I planned to stay and get everything fixed while I was still around, but James would not hear it.He booked us flight tickets to Spain, saying that we had business to finish up there after all.I sent the same text message which I had sent to Katerina to her side kick, Kelvin, and I hoped that for their own good, they did as I had asked.The cops frequented my office and house, but they never locked me up, only asking questions whenever they dropped by. They had taken James away once, because he had stood up for me when they insisted to take me for questioning in their custody.James would not have it. According to him, I did not belong behind bars, so he worked it out with the cops and ended up there, in my stead.If there was anyone who I owed my life to, it would be James. He was not only my assistant and best friend, he was family.The day before we were supposed to travel, we had already left
KATERINAI rescheduled the meeting with Simon, even if I was still super embarrassed on how exactly to face him after what had happened in Vincent's room.Not only did I enjoy Vincent's touch, I realized that I craved it.The moment he threw me on that bed, all I could think of was the possibility of him touching me. And here I'd thought that the part of me that craved physical touch like that was dead. For the past four years, whenever a man tried to touch me in a sexual manner, I developed a sudden panic attack and ran for the hills.With Vincent I had begged for more. Kelvin would have my head if he ever heard of what was going on between Vincent and I; something that needed to stop.Good thing he was going to be away for sometime; in that time I was going to figure out my way around this whole thing. Definitely.Simon and I would be meeting at an open park—not the one that Kev and I initiated our big fight, of course—it was where he would be telling me how he found out and all.
KATERINAAfter telling him everything, we decided to part ways so he could make his decision on what he wanted to do with the information.The next day, I decided to tell Kelvin about what had happened, and of course, the first thing he suggested was 'taking care of Simon.'"We are not hurting Simon, Kelvin." I stated matter-of-factly, and he groaned."In less than three days, it would finally be a week since Vincent left the country. I do not know how but the news about the wine poisoning has gradually begun to die down. This must have taken a lot of damage control. It just goes to show how much power Vincent has. I mean, how did he get those wealthy people that were affected to just throw the whole thing under the bus?" He asked, sounding scared. He had every right to be. I was scared too.Everyone was just sweeping the matter under the carpet like it had not even happened in the first place.It just went to show how much power Vincent had in the society; we needed to do more than t
VINCENTWe had just returned from Spain; James and I, and we were already on our way to our first press conference after the incident, eager to make things right.The scandal had started to die down, and for a reason. I had spent so much money compensating the affected families. A loss that ran into billions of dollars. I had not come up with a means to make Katerina and her sidekick pay yet, but I just knew that my clap back would cause drastic issues for them.In the moving car, James filled me in on what had been happening while we were away, "She had another wine tasting event. It went well. According to blogs, she salvaged herself."He turned to me, looking as confused as I felt."But you said Maggie did not touch the wine supply. You said she had nothing to do with that?" I shot at him and he nodded."Yes! She had nothing to do with the white wine being bad. I interrogated her many times on this and she confirmed every time, that she knew nothing about the whole wine issue." Jam