Becca.From the time I woke up that morning, Tally had been blowing up my phone. I wasn't sure what she wanted, but at half-past eight, I finally rolled over to answer it."Hello?" I groaned into the phone, running my hand over my face."Hey! It's about time you answered your phone. What have you been doing?" she asked with annoyance in her tone."Uh–sleeping. Like normal people, Tally. What the hell are you even up this early for?"There was laughter on the other end of the line, and it was obvious she had been drinking. "What's early? I haven't even gone to bed yet.""Of course, you haven't, Tally." I heard her scoff on the other end of the line. "Don't be such a snob," she snapped. "That's the pot calling the kettle black. Now, what do you want?"There was silence for a moment before I heard whispering, "Well–""Well, what? And what are you doing?" I was curious about her current situation.I didn't honestly care what she was doing, but all the commotion goin
Heated moments. They never seemed to dull in the slightest, and yet with everything he did to me, I couldn't help but to let myself go and become excited.He was a sex god, after all. A pleasure sent up from hell to devour me with every chance he got, or at least that was what I liked to tell myself. There was no way he was able to do this kind of stuff naturally. It was positively sinful in every way."I want you to come with me to something tonight," James replied as I watched him step from the shower, wrapped in a towel and dripping wet."Oh, yeah? Where's that?" I still hadn't had the chance to shower myself. I was still laid in his bed with the sheets draped over me and a satisfied haze clouding my mind."To a club," he smirked.Pausing for a moment, I stared at him with curiosity. "You don't seem like the type to go clubbing, James."With a soft chuckle, he towel-dried his hair and walked closer to me. "Oh, it's not the kind of club you are thinking of."I was
His eyes stared at me with intrigue over my words. I knew he was waiting for me to make a move, but as his hand cupped the small of my back and brought me closer, I found myself unable to move."You're teasing me, beautiful," he whispered as I slowly pulled away from him."Tsk-tsk, James. Trying to keep me all to yourself," I taunted. "What do you make of his behavior, Allegra?"Turning my attention to her, her eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh, well, he is one who usually just likes to watch."Sashaying my way towards her, I walked behind the seat she was on and gently ran my fingers through her hair. The catcalls of the other men and women egged me on to tease James in ways I was sure he didn't know how to handle.Slowly, I made my way around to her front and placed a leg on either side of her, lowering myself slowly as my chest brushed against hers and lust-filled her eyes."Are you sure you want to play this game with me?" she whispered breathlessly as I began to move my
James.Never in my life did I think I would find a woman who turned me on the way that Becca did. I couldn't believe how amazing she was last night, and as I lie next to her in bed right now, I can't stop reeling over how sexy she had been.I would have thought she would have shied away from it all, but she didn't.Instead, she showed how truly powerful she was and took charge of the evening with sophistication and drive I have never seen in a woman in my life.Of course, I had been with many women. But not like Becca. Becca was a tiger in the bedroom, and behind the mask, she took charge and made everyone bend to her will.She was inevitably the one who got everyone going, and the night seemed to never end.Even Allegra said if Becca wasn't with me… she would have kept her for herself.Her beautiful hair was splayed around her like a halo as those thick dark lashes laid resting upon her cheeks. I wouldn't doubt she would be out for hours yet, considering we didn't get
By the time we made it to the plane, I was sore in many areas. James was becoming quite the kink master I always had suspected he would be, and everything he did to me was intoxicating."So, this is your plane?" I asked as we pulled up on the tarmac, and I took in the site of the black private jet that was supposed to take us to the Bahamas."Yes, it is," he replied as the car stopped, and the door opened, allowing us passage towards the plane's stairs. I was thankful we were flying at night, considering how unforgiving the Miami heat really was. The last thing I wanted was to be a nasty sweaty mess before I got on the plane. I was hoping to achieve something on the flight that I had never done before. To join the mile high club.Yet, with much disappointment, James was answering his phone while we boarded, and I had a feeling the entire trip was going to revolve around business. "Welcome aboard, Mr. Valentino," a gorgeous blonde flight attendant said through painted red li
A day later, after much rest with James, I lay on the private beach of the place we were staying, enjoying the sun soaking into my skin. We had arrived with pure enjoyment and greeted James' friends with smiles.Allegra, of course, remembered me very well, and even though we had fun the one time, we were slowly becoming close friends. Being friends with her differed completely from Tally, and I was glad for that."So when do you think the guys will be back from fishing?" Allegra asked me as she took her place back on one of the lounge chairs topless and with a smile upon her face."I don't know, but hopefully soon. Otherwise, we will have to start margarita hour on our own," I grinned, causing Allegra to laugh. It no longer bothered me that she was showing skin. She had an amazing body, so why not flaunt it?"See, I knew why I loved you, Becca," she said as my phone rang.More than once, Tally had tried to call me in the last twenty-four hours, and every time she did, I ignor
After a few days spent in luxury with James in the Bahamas, I was glad to be back at his home. Things had been wonderful, and yet, through it all, I had slowly let the wall I had built fall. There was something about him that gave me hope he would change his mind.That maybe… just maybe–he would want me.As soon as we made it back, James had to go to the office to work. The sun had set long before he left, and even though he was working late, it didn't stop me from turning on the TV in the living room and ordering myself take out.My favorite TV show playing and an open box of pizza in front of me, I set out to relax. However, the last thing I expected was loud pounding upon the door as if the police were trying to break in. With caution, I stood and peered out the side window, seeing Chad standing there with a grim expression on his face.My heart raced, and my palms went clammy. I wasn't sure what to do. The last thing I wanted was for James to come home and see him here.
Waking the next morning, I felt stiff joints in my body protesting against the altercation that happened the night before. James had been a man of his word. He stayed with me all night and held me until the rising sun shone through the curtains.Unsure of how to take everything in, I slid from the bed and made my way towards the bathroom, my eyes not wanting to look into the mirror to see how awful I looked, and even though James told me it wasn't bad, I knew otherwise.The pain radiating across my head proved just how bad it was, and as I found the courage to look in the mirror I gasped.My hands came to my mouth as I took in the sight before me.Massive bruises covered the side of my face from my cheek down to my jawline. A minor cut slashed the top of my head from when I hit the wall when I fell. Even my arms had small bruises on them, and more were black now that time had passed."Oh, my god…" I gasped again, wiping the few stray tears that escaped my eyes.I couldn't b