Blake's POV Bexley could not take my roughness. She rolled her eyes to the back, her fingers digging into my flesh inflicting pain and pleasure. She is so tight and sleek. She struggled to take me nicely even though this was her first time. But, it would take time for her to get used to my size and roughness. For me. It was like heaven on earth. Her soft sleek heat felt so good that I never wanted to stop. Her skin is so soft that it feels as if it will burst if I pressed too hard. She is so fucking good for me. I want to have her in every corner of this penthouse. But I couldn't. She is exhausted and I don't want her to have a bad experience on her first time. I pulled out and changed my angle before I entered her again from the side. I love this position more. It gives me access to do whatever I like to her body as I pound into her tight channel. I hugged her tightly kissing and licking her skin as I thrust into her. She was screaming in pleasure, and she was so loud, and it dr
Today is the Charity gala in Bexley's School. Blake has always been a special guest. His company donated a lot of money to this event every year. This year, he was invited just like any other year. But, he wouldn't be attending because he is going on a business trip to Italy. Blake is a big business tycoon. But, once a Mafia. Always a Mafia. In the eyes of the world, he is a business Magnate. Only a few people know about his involvement in the Mafia. He was a trained assassin. He runs an illegal weapon business. One of his shipments to Italy is missing. That is the reason he is leaving for Italy to look into it himself. The weapon shipment that is missing is worth over five hundred million dollars and there is no way Blake would let it slide. Bexley was still sleeping when Blake woke up. He turned his attention to the beautiful woman in his bed. His hands roamed all over her soft skin. He couldn't believe that he was capable of cuddling with a woman. He is enjoying every
Bexley's phone rang, but she was busy bathing. The phone kept ringing and there was no one to answer the call. Blake was in the kitchen making breakfast. When she came out of the bathroom. Her phone buzzed and a message dropped. She walked to the nightstand and took her phone to check the caller. She saw twenty missed calls. Ten from Asaf. And Ten from her Dad. She started panicking. She was scared of what to tell him. When she opened his message. She became more scared. "You better have a good explanation for your behaviour young girl. Your future in-laws are here to see you. Don't keep them waiting". Was her father's message. She got dressed immediately. But, she has to do something to her frizzy hair. She remembered her things were still in her former room. So, she quickly walked there to detangle her hair. She sprayed some conditioner into it and her fingers worked through it. Leaving the hair well moisturised before she brushed the knots out. She changed her clothes and
Bexley's POV I used to think that those in love were insane. Honestly, they are insane. Love makes you do things you never thought you could do. It makes you bold. Love gives you the boldness to defend your love. It energises you. With love. You can stand the storm. You can face the devil himself. For love. You can fight the universe. I don't want to fight my loved ones, but I will not tolerate anyone talking down or saying negative things about my love. Now that we are together. I will fight for us. I just confessed my love for Blake to Asaf, his brother. Who happened to be my best friend. And, from what I can see. With the scowl on his face. He wasn't taking it well. He better be. I don't want to fight him, but if I have to prove my love. Then, I won't hesitate to do so. "You're not serious, are you?". Asaf chuckled. Not in a good way though. "Do you even know my brother at all?". He runs his hand through his hair pacing around the large sitting room. "Bexley. Look,
The College streets were buzzing as different cars drove in heading to the venue. The school event hall where the Galla is taking place is well-decorated and there are reporters everywhere. Mayfield University is a private University and is one of the best Universities in NY. As people get to the venue. They walked to the red carpet and got their pictures taken. Some opted for a selfie. Especially the college students. Only the Elite get admitted into this school. Bexley got in through a scholarship fund. It was a half-funded scholarship. Where Part of her fees were taken care of, and she had to source for other fees by herself. This is the main reason she wanted to participate in this year's charity, Galla. She wants to provide better opportunities for other students, too. Bexley and her friends arrived together in different cars. She arrived in a black luxury van together with Lizzy. While they stepped aside. The paparazzi and reporters click their cameras as they get busy.
Blake's POV I got to the Airport and I received a call from Israel telling me that the lost shipments had been recovered. It was something I should dealt with immediately, but I can't. The fact that I knew that Bexley would be at the Charity Gala in her College made me hurry back home to change and plan my presence. I had sent a message across to the College that, I won't be attending this year. But now. I change my mind. After I was properly dressed in a customised black Am**i suit. With a customised black M**nstar dress shoe. I sprayed my signature perfume and I was ready to head out. When I got out of the elevator. Six bodyguards were waiting for me. They were also dressed in beautiful designer black suits. Sawyer walked forward and gave me a curt nod which I returned. "We're ready sir". He said. "Let's go". I instructed. He opened the door to my new Rose Ro*ce 'R*se M*ire drop-t*il' I slid in, and he shut the door closed. He climbed in, and through his blue tooth, he
Blake's POV The fundraising was ongoing. I still haven't seen my baby, and it's making me uncomfortable. Thousands of dollars have been donated already. The fundraiser mentioned a donation of fifty thousand dollars from someone I don't care to know, and the attendees applauded him. My eyes were still roaming around to spot my brother. Then, one of the Patrons of the event was trying to get my attention. He was a distraction. I don't want to be rude, but then. I just nodded politely to what he was saying when I heard another donation of fifty thousand dollars. The fundraiser mentioned the names of Bexley and my brother Blair Parker. It excites me to know that they are also participating. I am so proud of them. It is a wonderful thing to help people in need. I gave up in search of Bexley and focused on the event. I signalled one of the officials that were attending to my table. He walked closer and I informed him of my donation. He nodded and left to inform the fundraiser. I'v
Blake's POV Bexley and I were sitting on the bar stools watching Asaf's performance on stage. Most attendees were back to their seats drinking and enjoying the performance. Bexley's attention was focused on her best friend's performance, but my attention was on her. I couldn't get my eyes off her. She is so beautiful. I am the kind of man who does not fancy women with makeup. But, seeing Bexley in makeup tonight only arouses me. She doesn't even know what she is doing to me. I am here with the thought of her, but her attention is fully on Asaf, who is busy entertaining the guests. I am obsessed with her. That's just it. While my obsession was taking the best of me. I realise that I am also taking possession of this innocent girl. John walked to us and asked for a dance with her. I couldn't say no to him because he was just like a brother to me. Besides, he is also a good friend of hers. But, he better not kiss her the way they used to. "No kissing John". I warned, and my st
Bexley has kept to herself ever since she left Blake's place. Her graduation ceremony takes place today. Her father and everyone special in her life were all there. However, Blake was not present. He had to go to Italy. There was an emergency. Bexley has not met with her mother, however, because Blake instructed her to avoid drawing attention to her whereabouts. Blake has released Maria from the jail where she has been held for years. She is now safely hidden somewhere. Only Blake and some of his men know where. It was exactly what Bexley asked for. To rescue her mother from her father's evil schemes, she had asked Blake to assist her in any way she could in getting her out of prison. "Bexley Simon." It was time for her to receive her degree after her name was called. However, she has not changed her name. Her surname has always been Simon. After obtaining her certification. She quickly leaves the stage to go hang out with her pals. Together, they were all content. Befo
Bexley's POV I am aware that I have already received little information about what Blake is revealing to me. But I did not realize Blake was this dangerous. Mafia members are extremely dangerous. It is one of their qualities. But I still do not believe the man I fell in love with is anything like that. Hearing him talk about himself left me speechless. I need to be strong because. He is not finished. I would like to hear more. "Your Father is into Money laundering. He helped me launder my money at the time. He guided me through the process of investing. After what he had put me through, I was able to invest the money. Nonetheless, I made some contacts later. That is why I have never been linked to any shady business. That was the last time I saw your Father. He simply disappeared. I tried but could not find him. Until recently, I thought he was in prison. Another thing you should understand about your Father is." He paused. "He is involved in a cartel. Your father is involv
Blake's POV I want more. More of her. Never in my life had I desired anything more. But, with her. I always wanted more. After this mind-blowing sex, I am still so hard. She is driving me crazy. I found myself becoming very attached to her. My hands roamed all over her delicate body. I got goosebumps from her round, full breasts. Bringing myself back to the present. I remember why I called her here. I closed my eyes, summoning all of the universe's restraints to help me resist the temptation. When I opened my eyes. She was looking at me. And then I was back where I was. Desiring her. "Are you okay?" She asked. I chuckled in response. It is strange how I crave sex in this way. I noticed a few strands of her hair sticking to her face. My fingers picked up the stray strands and returned them to their proper position. The length of her curly hair astounds me. It is one of the factors that contribute to her beauty. Sometimes I wonder how she manages to keep her hair so
Bexley's POV I slid out of the car as Simon opened the rear door. "Thanks, Simon," I said to him, and he gave me a dimpled smile. We parked underneath the penthouse garage. After entering the elevator and pressing the button, it began to ascend. Blake wanted to see me for some reason I am not sure of, but I may take this as an opportunity to invite him over for dinner. I am curious to know how he and my father interacted. The realization that both my father and Blake are Mafia members still shocks me. For my Father, I understand it. But, for Blake? I can never imagine it. With a dinging sound, the lift door opened. I swept my hand across Blake's penthouse security screen and entered the magnificent residence. I entered the kitchen after leaving my bag on a couch. I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I swigged some to slake my thirst. Before I could register anything. Blake's cologne caught my attention as I was being picked up. His alluring odour pervaded the
Blake's POV Evaluating the data in front of me. In a rage, I clenched my jaws and ground my teeth. The man I held in such high regard proved to be a monster. Furthermore, he is the father of the one and only girl I truly love. Following some time spent observing him. I had a feeling he was concealing something. I gave my men orders to follow him around at all times and give me daily updates. I never back down from a task once I set my mind to it and finish it. My main issue is. How do I handle a situation like this? With a sigh, I turned around in my chair and ran a hand through my hair, attempting to think of a way out. I had never dealt with a situation this delicate before. A persistent headache throbs in my head. What steps can I take? A knock on my door snapped me out of my reverie, to which I replied, "Please come in." Israel came into my office as the door opened. There is only one thing to conclude from the way he looks. Something is wrong. "What happened? " I asked, an
Bexley's POV "My father knows Blake. And Blake knows my father?".I asked Justin. I mean, everything is confusing right now. I still can't put them together. I know that my father has secrets. I am not shocked to discover his involvement with the Mafia. I already have my doubts about him. But, Blake? I scoffed, there must be some mistakes somewhere. The man is clean. There isn't anything. Anything to place him in that category. I can't accept this. No. "Justin. For some reasons. I believe what you said about my father. I also have my doubts about him so I'm not surprised. But, Blake? No. I know Blake. If you had talked about his involvement with women. I will tell you that I know about all that, yet I still love him. If you talk about his arrogant nature. I still get it. But, his involvement with the Mafia? No, I can't accept that. Please, stop ". I advised him. "Why don't you confront him? Tell him your father told you that himself and hear what he has to say ". He looked me
Bexley's POV "Thanks, Mr Jonathan. Thanks for inviting me". I replied and looked around the table. There are two other younger men. They were also in my house the other day. "Thanks for coming, Bex". Justin said and kissed the side of my lips. WHAT! THE! FUCK!? I wanted to glare at him but, I remembered the promise I made to Dad and smiled. "You look stunning". He whispered against my ear and his fingers brushed a stray hair to the back of my ear. "Thanks, Justin. You don't look bad yourself". I tried to be as polite as I could. Then he chuckled and was still looking at me. What? Does he think I'm beginning to like him? No way. I locked eyes with him, trying to read him, but I couldn't. His smiling face isn't giving anything out "Oh my God. These two look good together". Magdalena commented and I smiled shyly. I am only doing all of these because my father told me to. Honestly, I am tired of all this drama now. "Justin?". My father asked. I could see mischievousness playi
Bexley's POV "Dad?". I called him. He tilted his head and looked at me. "Are you ok, Princess?". He asked thinking if something was wrong with me. "I'm fine, Dad. Where is Mom?". I asked him. This time, I won't let go until he gives me the answer I want. There is no going back today. I want to know my mother. I want to know what happened to her. And I want to know what she looked like. And that is if she is late. I shook my head, thinking about something. Then, he sighed. He tilted his head to my side and he held my hand before he spoke. "This is not the right place and time to talk about your Mother, Bexley. You have no idea how much I want you to know about her". He replied. But I don't care about all that. I just need an answer to my question. "Dad. If I don't get the answer I want from you now. I won't go inside with you". I spoke up. Threatening him. I'm done with him telling me to wait for the right time. I just want to know if she is alive or not. "Whatever I tell you
Bexley's POV "Bexley?". My Dad asked. "Yes, Dad". I replied. "I hope you know that whatever I am doing. I'm doing it for you. You're my only child. I want the best for you. Please, behave yourself when we get there ". He pleaded to me. My father knows that I'm seeing someone yet he wants me to go into a new relationship with another man of his choice. I was expecting him to ask me about the person I was seeing. But, he is not interested in anyone except his friend's son. And, that is Justin. I am glad he knows that I am with Blake. We are on our way to Justin's house. We have a dinner date with his family. I already gave my father my word. So, I will go along with his plan. I love Blake. Nothing is going to change that. He is the only one for me. If my father thinks he can separate me from Blake. Then, he doesn't know me. I shouldn't be going anywhere right now. I hardly got two hours of sleep last night. Last night was the best night I had ever had. It was filled with love.