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 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
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
"Oh... Shit!, Shit!. Yeah. Fuck!!! ". The brunette moaned and cursed as Blake pounded into her pussy from behind, gripping her hair. He groaned and he thrust deeper and deeper. She continued to curse and moaned. She came undone but he was not done with her. His thrusts became harder and brutal. The Brunette continued to cry in pleasure. With her screams and moans, he continued to pound brutally into her pussy. He was getting closer to reaching his climax. He orgasm and empties his load into the condom, and he immediately pulls out of her. "Get dressed. My driver will drop you off. Also I will transfer some money to your account". He annoyingly told her off. "Not even a kiss darling". The young woman who's legs are wobbly trying to recover from the rough sex she just had. Got romantic. While adjusting her short skirt. "You know I don't do that shit. But thanks for your time. Now, if you will excuse me. I need to go to sleep". He dismissed She picked up her bag, blew k
Bexley's POVComing out of my studio apartment. I hurried out to get into the Uber ride I booked. I am already running late for my shoot. "Please, can you go a little faster? I need to meet up with something". I pleaded with the driver. "Alright, Ms, I will try my best. But we do have a speed limit". He replied. "Ok, thanks". I said looking out the window, watching as the streets go by as the car moves. I finally got out of the taxi and paid the driver. "Calm down. I am here already" I hung up the call. I increased my steps to meet up with the scheduled time I was given. As a lead dancer, it is unprofessional of me to get to work late. Already in the building of the shoot. Walking on the long hallway that leads to the studio. I was so lost in my thoughts hating myself for coming late to my best friend's music video shoot. without paying much attention. I mistakenly bumped into someone so hard and I fell on my butt. "Ouch". I whined. Looki
Blake's POVA girl ruined my day. I have never felt insulted in my life before. If I had not promised my dad. I would have just retired for today. No woman dared to look me in the eyes. Focus Blake. Focus. I will get back to dealing with her. I am on my way to my Father's Mansion. Since I had promised to honour his invitation. Though I already knew why he invited me. It is simple. He wanted me to meet a model. She is the daughter of his very good friend. His namesake. I could have said no. But. I rather talk to the girl myself. That way, he won't be giving her family a false hope. No woman has ever caught my attention. Not before. Never will there be any in the future. I just hate women. Though, for the first time in my life. I met a fearless and bold girl today. A very annoying piece of shit. I got to know her name through my brother. The thought of my encounter with her has been haunting my sanity since the moment she left this evening. I
Bexley's POVGetting out of the shower. I wrapped my body with a towel, Using another towel to dampen my long, dark brown curly hair a little. I applied a conditioner to detangle the hair and my curls are back looking beautiful. I looked at myself in the vanity mirror. I smiled because tonight was the night I got to look a bit like a girl. Asaf had given me a golden pass to the most expensive and exquisite club in the city. Which is Club22. Today would be the second time I will be going there. The last time I went. I won a thousand dollars, being the best dancer. And I met a lot of rich crazy people. That money helped me in paying some bills. Well, I don't regard myself as a girl. But I am a girl. There is a part of my body I don't fancy much because it gives me a girly look. And that is my boobs. They are a bit large. No matter how I tried to look like a guy. My boobs kept getting in the way. It's a little frustrating. Today, my long h
Blake's POVMy phone rang multiple times which I ignored. But, it will not stop ringing. I wondered who could be calling me this late. I got up from sleep. Grabbed my phone and as I checked the caller. It was Simon. The bodyguard that I assigned to my kid brother. I answered "Hello, boss" "Yes, Simon. Why are you calling me this late? " "Sir. I am outside your door. Your brother and his girl both passed out at the club. So I brought them home". He explained "Ok. I will be out now" I put on my shirt and slid my feet into my Nike slide. I walked out of my room to get the door opened. After walking down the stairs. I finally opened the door and I saw Asaf being carried by two of my men. But what caught my eye was Bexley. Her clothes ruined with poke? All stinking. "What happened to them?". I asked Simon and Stone who was carrying Bexley. "I don't know boss. But we are still looking into it". Simon replied. "Take Asaf to his room. And drop
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.