Pain and Pleasure

Tiara's POV

"So you say I am old?" he inquired raising a brow.

His eyes were serious, but there was a hint of some emotion, mischief. I guess.

"Yes," I answered. Not so confident now.

But damn me if I show that on my face.

"Hmmm..." humming he started closing on me, scared I started backing.

His one step forward my one back. The intensity in his eyes was doing something in my stomach, it started to tickle, I am having this fluffy feeling inside.

We kept doing that until my back touched the wall. We are close.

Close enough for my breathing to fasten, enough to increase the pace of my heartbeat.

And close enough for me to breathe his air.

His feet were touching mine, caging me in-between, by putting both his hands on both sides of my head.

He moved closer. Our lips almost touched. My eyes automatically flickered to his plump lips.

"Old. Huh? Well you know old people have the best experience of giving....pain and pleasure." he whispered the last part huskily in my ear. Sending a shiver to my whole body.

I don't know if he said that in a double-meaning way but the words made me feel hot.

I was both shuddering and sweating at the same time.

"The...m.interview."  I stuttered. Eager to create some distance.

And finally, heaven heard. Mr. Valentino took steps back. Rounding he sat on the black leather chair, behind the dark brown Mahogany table.

Taking deep breaths, I fanned myself.

This man suffocates me but in a good way.

His office is big, and when I say big it's really big but at the same time there is something cozy about the room. Especially the fireplace where a large couch is set and in front of it there is a furry black rug.

On the other side, there is a big window from which warm sunrays are peeking, somehow illuminating the room orange.

The wall beside the window has lots of book stands and there is a lot and when I say a lot there are a lot of books.

I am literally grinning like a Cheshire cat, gaping at my favorite literary works.

I wish he would let me borrow some of them.

"No, I won't." turning I saw. Mr.Valentino's gaze fixed on me.

"Huh?" I asked. confuse.

"I don't share my collection."

Did I say it loud!

"Yes," he said curtly" take a seat ."

Moving I took my seat on the chair across from him.

"My brother thinks you are apt for the job. Though he wants me to confirm it. I think I will trust him on this. But I still do want to question certain things." He said leaning back on his chair, totally professional.

And then began his questions, most of which were related to me obviously, my studies, behavior, schedule " Do you have a boyfriend?" at this question his eyes narrowed a little at me.

My cheeks heated due to the intensity in his eyes.

" Is this question even relevant, in this job? " I questioned back wanting to test his patience.

"Answer." please someone notify him he can't order everyone.

Oh, really then why are you ready to obey him every time. I wish I knew the answer to this question but I don't.

"No" I saw his eyes shining on my answer.

"Good." and after a few more questions he concluded that I was best for the job.

Our meeting was cut short when his phone demanded his attention.

Bidding goodbye I was waiting for my cab to arrive.

Then suddenly I recalled that the previous night I left my book in his car.

I entered those iron gates and ran through the long driveway. I rang the bell. Soon enough the same butler opened the doors, eyeing me as if I were some strange creature.

"I need... to...Mr.Vale..ntino" I said in between my deep breaths.

Why did I even run?

"Mr. Valentino is busy in another meeting you need to wait." his words were cut. Saying he left me to wait in the living room.

Half an hour since half an hour I am waiting but neither the Butler returned nor any news of Mr.Valentino.

Finally tired of waiting, I decided to go to his office and just ask him about my book.

I didn't want anyone to see me so I was looking behind, tiptoeing to his office door, I took a deep breath before knocking.

Pussy.

Shut up!

"Ahhh! Fuck, yes!!! yes!!!!" my hands halted before I can knock listening to the moans of a woman.

It doesn't take a wise to guess what is going on behind that closed door.

I will take my book sometime later.

Decided  I turned to leave.

But curiosity killed this cat.

I glanced at both sides of the hallway, sure that no one is coming, I slightly pushed the door.

Opened enough to peek inside.

My heart started racing when I saw the scene inside.

Sprawled on Stefano's desk was a blond woman, her face out of my vision, her skirt hiked up.

And she was being pounded harder by Stefano, her moans becoming louder with each thrust.

The scene made me gulp, my clit throbbing, though the scene caused a little ache in my heart I shrugged off the feeling as soon as it came.

My hands itching to reach inside my panties.  And the view of Stefano's broad muscular back was not helping the feeling of lust a bit. His naked butt was as sexy as hell.

Heated by their porn, I wetted my panties. Fearing that I may get caught I closed the door and left.

All the time, the naked self of Stefano, kept brewing new desires inside me.

And with this only one thing came to my mind.

I need to get laid.

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Hey, guys here is the new chapter of Savour sorry for such a late update. I was really busy last week.

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