As Mara crouched at an unnatural angle in the bathroom while Lucien rammed her from behind, the slaps of his balls against her ass resounding, she wondered if anyone would attend her funeral once they learnt that she had slipped and fell in the bathroom whilst having sex.Bathroom sex was amazing, it wasn’t exactly what these blasted authors have written about but she could attest to the fact that once you overlooked plunging to your death on the cold and hard tile, it was amazing.Her moans and screams filled the air, forming a song that would stay with her for all eternity. After he had come in on her finger fucking herself, he had slapped her pussy so hard whilst muttering how she had been a bad girl and when he had turned her over growling about how he was going to fuck her senseless, she squealed in delight.“Your ass is beautiful, I want to spank it all day” Lucien groaned, his hand coming down on one of her butt cheek as he fucked her.Her moans drove him crazy, especially when
“You are smiling” Alexander commented.He was in Mara’s office with the materials and they were supposed to be discussing various options for her other needs with the release of her new clothing line“I am” Mara said, clearing her throat as she focused on the laptop in front of her.Lucien had dropped her off at the office not before another round of amazing sex and as he kissed her on the lips, he mumbled the various things he wanted to do to her.“We could have amazing sex in your office with your breasts pressed against the window”“You are disgusting and people will see”But even as she said that, she could imagine the whole scene and could not help the thrill that raced up her spine.“Do you think I care? I want to tear that shirt off you and fuck you from behind with your pretty office skirt bunched up at your waist” He said, his eyes hooded as he watched her.“I have to go” Mara breathed, her cheeks hot.“Goodbye, pretty girl.” He said, placing a kiss on her forehead before he
“He did what?” Lucien bellowed, rising to his feet like he had just been pricked.Mara had not wanted to say anything to him but he had managed to get it out of her coupled with the fact that she looked really miserable.“I just… it was really scary for me and now I know exactly how he feels about me so I won’t be seeing him alone ever again”“I will contact a friend in the police force to have him picked up right away” Lucien vowed, looking around for his phone.“There is no need for that; he is leaving for Italy in three days” Mara stopped him“He told you that?”“Yes and I don’t think I want to make any more trouble with this. You said it yourself that he is a dangerous man”“We should not let him get away with this” Lucien fumed.He wanted to bring hell down on the bastard but that hell also included Mara who wanted no part in it. He obviously could not act without her permission and it infuriated him that he wasn’t there to protect her from the bastard’s prying fingers“We shall
The dinner with Lucien’s family was only going to be a one-time thing, he had promised but that did not stop the nervous racks from coursing through Mara’s spine as she got out of the car. She had been here quite a number of times but as Elizabeth’s friend and not in any way related to the happenings in the family. Pretending to be Lucien’s fiancée was putting her in a kind of spot and making her self-conscious which was something she never felt.“I am here” Lucien whispered in her ear, jolting her from her thoughts.“Here goes nothing then” she responded, casting him a smile as she walked ahead of himAs usual Lucien’s mother was always one to hire a full catering service for just a tiny family dinner and apparently she had not invited Jason and Elizabeth over. This only meant she wanted to assert dominance as the matriarch of the Rodrigues family and Mara did not see any wrong in that not like she was vying for the position anyways.“Lucien” His mother called out from where she stoo
TWENTY FIVEAlexander Russo continued staring at the painting, even when his men came to inform him on the arrival of the girl he had asked them to bring to him… Mara Sinclair.He had thought it would surely be a hard mission judging by the way he had made a fool of himself by grabbing her in her office and muttering such words of hate. He had let his anger show and he had sufficiently punished himself for that.Alexander winced as he got up from where he sat, walking over to where the painting hung. He had gone over to her office the next day to offer his most sincere apologies but had been told of her break for the rest of the week. She was hiding from him and it was fine but he was a Russo and that was one thing she had underestimated.He had figured out where she lived almost immediately and had gone visiting but as usual Lucien Rodrigues had taken her from there; tempting him.There was only one place they had to be and it had been hard trying to figure out where Lucien lived. He
Something was hurting… a dull throbbing pain at the back of my head, Lucien thought as he groaned.“Is he awake?” A voice filtered through to himHis eyes opened and then closed, seconded by another groan. The light had hurt his eyes and where was he“Lucien, can you hear me?” Another voice, this one feminine spoke againLucien opened his eyes again, he could make out the faces of his family and he also realized he was in a hospital. He had been heading home after an amazing dinner with Mara and then they had parked in front of his…MaraHe jolted out of the hospital bed immediately, shaking to his bones with his eyes darting around“Where is she?” he said to no one in particular“You need to calm down, Lucien. The police are out searching for her as we speak” Jason told his brother.“No, I need to be there… they have to… Alexander” Lucien managed to get out.“I thought as much but the cops say that is impossible and his yacht already left the harbor” Jason told him“Of course it alre
You might have wondered who sews pockets into dresses but did that not come in handy? Mara had always had unconventional fashion ideas; it was why she became a fashion designer and why she was always so sought after. The pocket on a dress idea had been one she had always had since she was a child and wanted to take cookies home from a party but had no place to stuff it so it wasn’t seen by anyone till she got into the safety confines of her own room.If they had pat her down, they definitely would have felt the bulge of the phone against her dress but siting in the dark right now, Mara’s mind spurned as to how she was going to get in contact with Lucien. If there was anyone who could locate her, it was him.She did not want to be caught, her face was still smarting from where Alexander had slapped her twice but if only she could turn on her location, Lucien would definitely be able to find her. She lifted her dress a little bit hoping there wasn’t any camera monitoring her movement or
The fucker had put a bounty on my head, Alexander thought as he stared incredulously at the paper in his hand.In Italy, the word bounty was always sought after especially when it involved someone like him. He had to admit that he never thought the Rodrigues could pull off something like this and because of a girl; he wasn’t one to believe in love, it was kind of an abstract concept to him but judging from how much Lucien had put into the location of Mara Sinclair… they were in love?“Motherfucker!” He bellowed, slapping the paper down on the table.Mara flinched as she observed him; she had been taken back to the den where she was first brought in and although he had unbound her hands, he moved the chains to her legs. She sat quietly hoping to disappear into one of the furniture but even that wasn’t possible. Whatever he must have seen in that paper was getting him worked up and she could only imagine it had something to do with her.A phone rang in the background, jolting her from h