Beckett let out a deep breath when he heard what Vivianne said. In one swift move, he moved away from Vivianne as he started the engine again, and drove the car afterwards.Vivianne bit her lower lip as she thought that Beckett pretended not to hear her insinuation. She was suddenly ashamed of herself. Why is she saying that? Where did she get the courage to speak?She just wanted to bang his head against the wall. However, she got everything all wrong.“B-Beckett?” Vivianne stuttered calling to the man when he suddenly stopped the car on the side—On the grass side. “What are we doing here—”She didn't finish what he had to say when Beckett suddenly leaned her against the window and gave her a kiss. It wasn't even gentle or passionate. It was aggressive as soon as Beckett's lips crashed onto hers.Beckett was true to his words earlier. He was really just holding back, and now it's like he's out of a cage. He had been containing himself not to destroy her, and not to fuck her in such a
Vivianne's world seemed to stop when she felt Beckett’s entire c.ock inside her. His c.ock hit her quickly and intensely, causing Vivianne to clench both hands as she had a ragged breathing. "Fuck..." said Vivianne in a low tone as her tears began to fall. “Fuck you, Beckett! I'm a virgin—Ah shit, something must have torn inside me!” Suddenly, Vivianne's body became weak. Her legs trembled, making her almost lose her balance. Luckily, Beckett was able to hold both of her hands so she could maintain her position. Beckett didn't answer, but he didn't move either. He wanted her to get used to his size first, and Vivianne appreciated the gesture—Because in their position now, Beckett almost reached the end of her core. Vivianne bent her head to see if her pussy was still fine, but she almost turned pale when she saw the blood flowing down her thigh. It was too many… It felt like she was going to lose so much blood. "A-Are you going to kill me?" Vivianne stuttered, seeming to want to b
Beckett was taken aback as he saw Vivianne, but he didn't show it. He calmly set down his phone before sizing Vivianne up with a glance.“It's too early. You should sleep more,” said Beckett, raising a brow as he played with his lower lip using his fingers. “Or… should I help you sleep?” he added, teasing her.But Vivianne didn't respond. She just remained silent with a furrowed brow, gazing at the man, something that puzzled and slightly scared Beckett.'Did she hear me talking? I thought she was sleeping,' Beckett thought before giving Vivianne another look.Vivianne was wearing his white polo with only underwear underneath. Her hair was slightly messy, and her eyes were still sleepy. Instead of thinking about whether Vivianne had caught him, something else started to play in his mind.He wanted to rip her shirt, suck her nipples, finger her pussy, and fuck her until she can’t think of anyone else but him. Suddenly, his cock surged, and Vivianne's gaze lingered on it.“Don't stare a
In the years of Beckett's life filled with sorrow and grief, there was only one thing that truly calmed him, especially during moments of inner weakness. It was their family picture that he had taken at a studio when he was still a child—before he was sent to Milan to continue his studies.He was only ten years old back then, yearning for more time with his family. However, he couldn't have it. His parents kept him in the States for a brief moment, and then he was scheduled to have a flight back to Italy.At such a young age, Beckett didn't understand that something was amiss. He thought that his parents simply didn't want him around, which is why they constantly kept him at a distance.“Beckett, my son, once everything is better, we will join you there, alright?" Ylona, Beckett's mother, said before planting a kiss on his forehead. "That's a promise."But that promise was eventually broken. As time went on, their meetings became increasingly infrequent. Beckett also became busy with
Vivianne thought everything would be fine after she apologized to Beckett earlier, but it turns out she was mistaken. After answering Beckett's question earlier, the man remained silent. He became even quieter, and only the sound of them slurping noodles could be heard in the entire room."Is there a problem?" Vivianne asked, unable to contain her curiosity. "Did I say something wrong?""None," Beckett shook his head and took a deep breath. "Just eat, so you can rest afterward.""Do you not have a photoshoot schedule today?" Vivianne changed the topic. She didn't want their conversation to end. She disliked the silence because her mind wandered everywhere. "Why did you come back here anyway? Did you forget something?"Beckett didn't answer. Instead, he pointed to the smoke detector in the kitchen. "That alarm will notify my phone if something happens. It alarmed earlier, so I thought… something bad happened to you."His voice was incredibly soft, and if it weren't so quiet in the room
"What do you mean by that?" Beckett asked, looking at Vivianne, but the woman didn't respond.Vivianne simply smiled while gently caressing Beckett's cheek. There was a hint of sadness in her smile and in the expression of her eyes that were fixated on the man's lips."I'm just telling you the same..." Vivianne whispered softly before lifting her gaze again. "Just as you found out I was keeping something from you, I also found out you were keeping something from me. So, we'll wait for each other."Beckett's heart skipped a beat upon hearing Vivianne's response. It was as if a rush of blood escaped his entire body. He didn't know why, but he felt like Vivianne had learned something... whatever that might be."But what if neither of us intends to open up to each other?" Vivianne added a question. Her tone was gentle yet held a sense of intimidation, and Beckett understood that she was implying something."It would be bad, then..." Beckett replied in a dark, menacing tone.However, Becke
‘What the fuck?’Beckett's string of curses continued as he realized that Alfred was the one in front of him now. At first, he was in denial, thinking that maybe he was just seeing things, but no.The great Alfred Allamino, known by everyone as a hard-working and innocent guy, was in his coffee shop, and he was his potential client, for fuck’s sake."I know that you know me already, so I don't need to introduce myself," Alfred said before grinning.He looked around, his grin widening as he scrutinized the employees one by one. "I expected the meeting place to be eerie and dark like an abandoned room. A coffee shop didn't even cross my mind. That was so unique of you.""I believe that our products should be treated with care, too, just like the other products in the market," Beckett coldly replied in front of his voice changer. "And I want my client to be comfortable while talking to me, too."Beckett's voice was cold and intimidating, especially since he was using a voice changer. He
AFTER A couple of rings, the person on the other line answered. “Hello?”“Trevin Angeles,” Beckett replied as he leaned back in his swivel chair and crossed his legs. He also turned his phone to loudspeaker mode so Nathan could hear their conversation. “Did I call the right number? This is Beckett Clainfer.”“Beckett Clainfer...” Trevin repeated his name, clearly thinking. Several seconds passed before he responded. “You're a friend of Jeru, aren't you?”“Yes.” Beckett shifted his gaze to Nathan's tablet before extending his hand. Nathan placed the tablet he was holding on it. “I have a favor to ask. There’s this document we obtained in the middle of an investigation, but it’s heavily encrypted.”"Ordinary hackers can handle that.""It's not only encrypted. The whole flash drive was filled with viruses, too," Beckett replied while reading the notes Nathan had placed in his notes app. "It’s a flash drive containing various viruses, and it could be a trap.""Do you know what kind of vir