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Baiting Him
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He set her down on the lounge and stood, a mischievous expression clouding his orbs. With that commanding voice of his, he made changes to the settings of the room, his muscles relaxed in anticipation of what was to come. Two minutes later, under his satisfied gaze and her wondrous orbs, the board was returned to its position, those luxurious sex stimulants gracing the red board which suited perfectly into the dim indigo shade of the room. That aphrodisiac body mist she had perceived subtly while he had been performing was more prominent now, albeit not in the least provocative. She sat with her legs linked together, her senses fully engaged as she watched his broad back move effortlessly towards the board. His fingers danced around the toys, deliberating purposively on which to pick. Her pussy gushed with each passing second, her nipples tingling beneath the lace brassier. With a chuckle, Andre smirked wickedly as his eyes focused on the pretty emerald green equipment, followed
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He sheathed himself to the hilt, standing arrogantly proud and ready before her. While he rubbed the tip with his left hand, his right sought her body, his fingers grazing the sides of her thighs softly, leaving trails of seduction in its wake. Her eyes were shut and she twisted her body, arching her back and panting for breath, gasps and moans of pleasure pouring from her mouth. His skillful callused fingers were touching her softly, igniting the fires of passion in her, her body trembling with need. She wanted him to put an end to this torture and send her to the throes of orgasm. "Oh..." She gasped sharply this time, her eyes snapping open. She hadn't anticipated his gesture of unplugging the torturous equipment from her body which grew thinner and smaller the moment it sensed that she was about to get off. Andre brought the wet sadistic object to his nose, shutting his eyes briefly to perceive the sweet nectar of her juices. Next, he placed it on the skin of her thigh, the
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Tony Viscount wasn't cool and calculated when he breezed into The Quinn Corporation on the morning of Monday.But Andre had of course been prepared for that outburst from Friday evening when he had decided to give the older man a taste of his bitter pill. When the article had been published earlier that morning and he had started receiving calls from their investors and members of the board asking how he had convinced Tony Viscount to relinquish his stocks, and a few minutes back when his security informed him of the sly man's arrival in the company, he had prepared for him.He was seated in his seat, sipping at his coffee and staring at the view of Manhattan when Mr. Viscount walked into his office and slammed a copy of the Business Times on his desk."How dare you hack into my computer and pull this stunt?" He had the audacity to be enraged, Andre thought, twirling the mug in his hand, his thumb drumming softly against the handle."Why don't you go to the press with that fairytale?
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Whatever Clara had been expecting of her professional relationship with Andre after that Monday encounter, it hadn't been for him to prance into her office on Tuesday evening when she was packing up to leave.She had joined him at the conference meeting the day before and tried her best not to get mad. Because she wasn't in love with him or anything close to that. Perhaps it was the fact that he had implied meeting with Ms. Fiona to her face that she felt insulted the more she thought about it.She had left the office early after bidding him the most polite impersonal farewell she could muster, and then gone home where she had been lucky to meet Guinevere, the young housekeeper.Well, lucky because although she hadn't mentioned Andre, she'd had someone to talk to who wasn't curious about her relationship/fling life.And today, she had spent most of the time organising the documents she had handled for Gonzalo during his absence, in preparation for his resumption the next day.She hadn
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"You've had that orgasmic look in your eyes for weeks now. If you didn't get a super robotic dildo that fucks as good as a man, then you must spill the secret now." Brenda broached the topic again, her eyes narrowed in jestful cynicism. "You are just horny, Brenda. Go get a boyfriend or pay for an escort." Sophie chipped in before Clara could say a word in her defense, wiping the beads of sweat rolling down her temple. That session of work out at the gym had been more intense than usual, especially for Clara.Brenda didn't of course drop it so easily. "Yeah, I admit I'm horny, but that isn't the reason Lady Clara XV has been blowing us off during weekends and then taking those yoga work outs. Tsk tsk, I know when someone's having good sex." Clara laughed, sweeping strands of hair back into the messy ponytail. "And the thought of that so makes you jealous because you haven't got some in weeks right?" It was a strategic move on her part as well to deviate their attention to another t
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"You fucking didn't know that the bitch would be in attendance? Do I pay you to give excuses?" Luca adjusted himself in the seat, sucking in a deep breath as he tapped his fingers on the glass table. He had expected that call as soon as he watched the news. Marie Claire had attended the Met Gala although her name hadn't been in the invitation list. "She wasn't invited." It was all he could say, his dark eyes narrowed in cynicism at how the woman had managed to attend at the last minute. Who had invited her? More importantly, who had pulled the strings? Andre stared at the detective, playing ominously with his thumb, his lips sealed shut as though he were making a serious deliberation of what to say to him. Luca broke the silence, breaking the tension as well which was so thick it was almost visible. "I will look into it. Meanwhile, your strategy worked. She's currently shooting a movie with budget of fifty million dollars, these are the details." He placed a thin brown envelope
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"Ensure that the account is opened tomorrow morning, I will send the rest of the detail to your email." "Alright, sir. I'll go upstairs then and get the file from your office." Gonzalo replied his boss, his neck craned towards the back from the driver's seat. The chauffer had been dismissed for the day and Gonzalo had taken his place driving them both to a business meeting which had taken a hell of a time. The streets of Manhattan had been busy on their way back to the corporate building which stood in its centre, fast moving luxurious cars moving away from the razzle dazzle of New York offices.Though there had been nothing entertaining about the day for him; the client's indecisiveness was as terrible as his illusion of belief that he had good insight for business. At the end, he had wasted Andre's entire day, having finally made a decision when the sun had begun to set sail for the day. What he needed at the moment was good food and hours of sleep to recover from the shitty wine
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"Thanks, babe." *** Clara Lynn was a myriad of forest greenness. Vibrant and arrestingly charming in an army green suit whose skirt was designed to accommodate a slit that currently rode up to her thighs, she revealed an ample amount of eye-catching skin which glowed in creaminess beneath dark panty hose. Adorned with tiny jewelry of nephrite which complemented her skin as perfectly as the bright rays of the sun currently streaming through the open blinds, she had elegance and opulence revolving around her even before she began the meeting. And in addition to her silver blonde hair styled in tiny curls with waterfall braids to create a delicate look which complemented her glass make-up perfectly, she naturally drew attention to herself. However, irrespective of the awareness that she was captivating, Clara didn't make the mistake of being arrogant enough to think she owed it all to her physical appearance. Because over the last twenty-four hours, she had been placed at the cen
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Andre understood what he hadn't said, and stared at the brown envelope with emptiness in his eyes and heart. He... Just needed a rest, a vacation. Marie cleared her throat as Viscount checked the time by the wall clock. Interesting, only twenty-five minutes had passed and twenty-five years worth of anger had been poured out within that short duration of time. "I... I didn't come with Anthony today to mock you, I'm sorry that I'm by his side despite the enmity between you two. I... I will end it with him if our union affects you. You're the most important person to me, baby..." "Becky?" Tony seemed genuinely betrayed and stunned and sad at the same time. Andre didn't know how to feel about any of it. Too many things had happened and his mind could only absorb little at a time. He couldn't give them his blessing because it wasn't in his place and watching his mother with a man who had been like an older brother to him wasn't exactly a sight for sore eyes. She was at least eleven y
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"Dre..." Marie had started crying, quiet sobs spreading through the quiet room, her lean fingers pressed against her lips to stiffen the cries. But Andre didn't let that deter his continuation of that unpracticed speech. "Why don't you go ahead and pick the one you're the most beautiful in. Oh, you wouldn't know if you don't watch it. Should I play one for you...?" That was the point where Viscount's control snapped, and he stood with a force which made Clara's eyes dizzy for a second from watching him. "You fucking sleazy bastard! You are not in a position to cast judgement on her when you don't have a freaking idea what she's been through. Vengeance? Punishment? I should be the one casting it on you and your bastard of a dad for taking the company. My father fucking killed himself because of the way he was cast out!" "What? My father and I took the company? Remind me the number of times I contacted you after you started giving me the cold shoulder, asking what had gone wrong.
