“W-what the heck are you doing!” Dennis made a low yell, seeing what Dario was doing. It was a crime and inappropriate. “Locking them inside…don't you have eyes,” Dario scoffed and made sure the elevator wasn't moving. Even if the people inside tried to open it. It wouldn't, “Do you know that sir…” “He can't stand being confined in small spaces… Even better,” Dario finished Dennis's sentence with a click of his tongue. Dennis shook his head in disbelief, Dario was insane. “Don't give me that look…these two needs to talk,” Dario said, and both walked away from the control area. (Alana) I was nervous seeing Ricardo having a fit, he acted scared as if he was a child locked in a dark basement. We both went on our knees. I held him in place, he didn't let go of me, and I didn't think I would. I managed to strip off his shirt since he was having a fever. “Ricardo, relax… I'm here, I won't leave you,” I whispered to him and cupped his face, he was shivering and muttering something ab
Alana Woke up feeling tired. She stirred a little when she realized where she was. And who she was leaning on. Her eyes fully opened although the brightness of the room had her rubbing her eyes a little. "Mmm," she turned to stretch herself when her legs brushed against something hairy. Alana got startled that she nearly jumped out of bed when someone held her down. Alana realized it was Ricardo. Of course, she was in bed with Ricardo. What surprised her was when he dragged her down his chest and made her look at him. "Going somewhere?" He muttered in a deep sleepy voice, Alana felt her heart thump against her chest. Oh no, how could she have forgotten this? "No, well, it's morning…work.. gotta go," she stammered while pointing towards the window. Ricardo followed her gaze and frowned. "I was thinking," she muttered but her words died in her mouth when he gently cupped her face. Alana leaned more to his touch, savoring the moment. Her long lashes flickered up and met Ricardo's sof
Alana was aware that Rocco was a determined man, but she never expected him to be so vile as to stoop so low. Slapping him was nothing compared to what he did and what he deserved. “You know how I feel about you,” Rocco whispered as he tried to reach for Alana's hand. He didn't care that she slapped him. He deserved it because he was too desperate to have her by his side. “That doesn't give you the right to do something like that…so disgusting," she spat out through clenched teeth, her face flushed with rage that she couldn’t control herself. Rocco was almost on his knees, which surprised Dario. Ricardo only felt anger. “I shouldn't have… I'm sorry, punish me… I'll take whatever punishment you have,” Rocco said and grabbed Alana's hand, but she pushed him away enough that Rocco ended up falling on his knees. “Really? Do you think what you did…can be erased so easily…how dare you do that to a woman! Alana couldn't believe Rocco could ever hurt her. “I only wanted you… I still want
The entire time, Alana was addressing the board. Ricardo sat in his CEO chair watching in anticipation. He couldn't help but feel proud. That was his wife making the board of directors smiles and nod as she spoke, "Each design as you can see is unique and different from the other,” Alana said while showing the designs on the project. She went on to explain everything and how they would market their products. “This is incredible,” “Marvelous, very impressive,” the board members complimented while applauding before Alana could even finish her presentation. “Mrs. Romero…this is wonderful…such a great idea…” “With this, our company will be the best,” the board of directors commented in amusement, Alana felt a little shy as the compliments went on and on. Ricardo on the other side kept his eyes glued on his wife. It had been two hours since the meeting started. “So, ladies and gentlemen…what do you think?” Ricardo asked once Alana sat down once she was done. His eyes darted around the
(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