(Alana)I felt my eyes watering as he kissed me while cradling me in his arms. We entered the pool and Ricardo made me wrap my legs around his back for support while we kissed. “Will you say that again?” I whispered in between kisses when he broke the kiss. My lips were already swollen from how he was biting and nibbling. “I won't,” he whispered back while nuzzling his nose against my neck. A warm sensation rushed through me. The cold water surrounding us didn't feel cold, with Ricardo making me feel all sorts of things.“I… I don't believe it, I'm certain…you'll…” I wanted him to promise me he'd never repeat what he did and said. However, I didn't get to finish when he kissed me again. This time with aggression and hunger. I pushed back and wrapped my arms around his neck. We kissed for a while, when he decided we got out of the water.“It's late, come on,” he managed to carry me out of the pool and placed me by the edge. He got out as well and draped the towel over my shoulders.
"Is something going on?" Camilo asked as he stared at Ricardo. The man was acting so strangely. He was busy on his phone and smiling. It was unlike him."Do you mind?" Ricardo said without even looking at him. Camilo was stunned as he sat there staring at his friend obviously texting on his phone. After a while Camilo had enough of Ricardo laughing and smiling to himself. "Mr CEO, did you happen to turn into a teenage boy?" Camilo asked sarcastically only for Ricardo to look up with a frown. He placed the phone on the desk."I asked you to come here to do work," Ricardo said sternly, his eyes darkened not sure why Camilo was bothering him."I know but you are behaving in a certain way I find disturbing," Camilo frowned as well. The two men knew each other very well. Camilo had an idea of who was going on."My office, why don't you go to the marketing department and find something to do…I'm sure the new commercial has to be shot," Ricardo said and rose from chair."So where are you go
(Alana)The pain and pleasure were unbearable, I couldn't handle it. Even the leather couch seemed too small for me. Ricardo was on his knees, my legs wrapped around his neck while he sucked on me. His stiff tongue plunged into my wet hole making me squirm in excitement. "P-please…no," I pleaded, my breath coming in short that I felt overwhelmed. My body was drenched in a cold sweat as I tried to hold on. I could only squeeze his face tightly as he continued lapping on me. Sucking on my swollen clit hard. He gripped my hips tightly, lifting me off the couch and buried his face deep between my thighs. I began clenching, rocking my hips higher until I felt the sweet nectar of orgasm rushing up my chest sending me down the couch. My eyes closed automatically, and my chest rose and fell rapidly as the sensation rode through me. I saw stars. A feeling I never felt before. My mouth was twitching as I licked my dry lips. Sucking on them to calm myself."Damn, you taste so good," I heard Ri
“S-sir…it's enough I…”“Fucker! Do you know that I can buy you and your entire generation!? Rocco growled and grabbed the bartender by the throat and lifted him off the floor. The man struggled in fear, seeing the angry man.“S-sir…p-please, I…” the bartender pleaded as his eyes were flooded with tears from the pin. Everyone in the bar panicked, seeing the savage way Rocco was treating the bartender. No one dared to approach Rocco or stop him.“How dare you!” Rocco tossed the man away like a rugged doll and turned to get his bottle of vodka. “Fire him and make sure he gets nothing,” Rocco added and stumbled away, heading to the exit door. The owner of the bar was nervous as he came out to check on the man gasping for air on the floor.” What the hell were you thinking huh…that's Mr. Salvatore,” The man whispered, not sure why his silly employee dared to provoke the mighty Rocco Salvatore. “Sir… I… I didn't know” the bartender said breathlessly and sat upright. His neck was hurting. He
Throughout the meeting with the women, Alana was uncontrollable. Especially sitting on the same couch as Rocco. She didn't know Matilda knew Rocco, and she was getting some fabrics for her new collection from him. Two more men had joined them. Although Matilda introduced them as important men in the fashion industry. She had no idea who they were.“What do you think Alana…have our very own private runway show,”Matilda said, startling Alana back to her senses. Alana glanced around and everyone was looking at her.“Um, yes…it's a good idea,” she said, adjusting in her seat and focusing her eyes on the iPad in her lap. Rocco, on the other hand, was happy to sit with Alana.“Then, it's settled… I invite you all to our first runway show this weekend… Mr Salvatore… I'll be more than happy to have you there,” Matilda said, shifting her gaze to Rocco. Alana wasn't so happy, but she could sense Rocco's excitement from his voice.“I'll be happy to, I'm here to support the women and make sure …y
Alana smiled helplessly as she read the note left in the shimmery box placed on the bed. It was so cheesy to read the words that for a second, she thought it wasn't Ricardo who wrote it. “He's crazy,” she said in between laughter and picked up her phone. It was already past 5 hences she had to get ready, the runway show was starting at 6 pm until late. (“Mr. Romero, thanks for the lovely gift…but I thought you would prefer seeing me when I wear it”) she sent a message to Ricardo. It felt strange to send text messages to Ricardo. But Alana decided to get ready while she waited for his reply. “This will do, and this,” she said, and brought out some stilettos to go with the dress. It turned out the man had excellent taste, Alana scanned the black dress in front of her and felt even more relaxed. Anything Ricardo chose, she would wear. Even if it was the ugliest thing. As long as it made her feel close to him. “Could he be busy?” She muttered questionably and walked to check whether t
Ricardo had arrived at his destination. After exchanging some messages with his wife. It was time for him to meet his business acquaintances. Joslyn followed too. However, it was awkward to sit with three men as the only woman.“Mr. Romero, you know how happy we are to have you here…it's not every time we get to have such an important figure in our just,” Mr. Sanchez said, clinking glasses with Ricardo. It was a great night to attend a dinner meeting. Ricardo was a little uncomfortable, in the past, he would be a hundred focused. It was just him and Santiago. Unfortunately, things were different, deep down he was worried about leaving Alana home. He never thought he would feel so restless in his life.“I'm glad to be here… I'm sure our partnership will be worth it,” Ricardo said after a while, the men settled down and dinner was served. It was a five-star restaurant. One of the city's best as told by his old ruined Elias Sanchez. He was into jewelry as well. Mr. Sanchez established hi
(Alana)The night was cold, a cold breeze blowing. So serene and tempting. I shifted a little when I heard someone whisper against my ear.The voice sounded so sexy and deep, the sound of it gave me shivers. Long cold fingers brushed my thigh, sending a hot sensation down my spine.“Ah,” I couldn't keep from letting out small sounds, I stirred a little trying to lie comfortably when I felt a heavy weight on top of me.“Shh, relax sweetheart,” a familiar voice muttered, and immediately my eyes flew open only to meet with his eyes. “You?” I muttered in disbelief and tried to stand, but I couldn't. It was him, Ricardo pinned me down. I glanced around. It was dark, except for the light coming from the shining moon outside.“You look lovely,” Ricardo muttered and planted a kiss on my forehead. My eyes closed automatically as I felt his soft, warm lips on me. This was a dream, I was dreaming about Ricardo. Because there was no way, he would be in bed with me.“Is this a dream?” I asked onc