“Alexander” Lucien nodded towards the approaching man. He was doing all he could to not snap and plant his fist in the smirking face and he could hardly tell if this was as a result of him buying Mara’s painting.“How much more money do I have to offer for you to sell the painting to me” he asked again coming to face Lucien.Lucien was some inches taller than he was so it was almost comical having to look down at the man“The painting is not for sale” Lucien enunciated.From his side eye, he could see the gallery owner fidgeting whilst glancing from one billionaire to the other“Bold of you to assume that I need more money, Alexander. You seem to have forgotten whom you speak to.”“Ahh, far be it for me to forget a Rodrigues but everything has a price although I am yet to figure yours.”Lucien smiled like he found what Alexander had said amusing before he turned, totally dismissing the mafia boss“Wrap the painting, I shall pick it up on my way out and do be careful with it, I would n
The letters in front of Alexander’s eyes burned brighter until they were unintelligible, he stared at the smiling face of Lucien Rodrigues and the also smiling face of the woman of his dreams; Mara Sinclair as the words burned even brighterBILLIONAIRE TO WED FASHION GODDESS… REPORTEDLY ENGAGEDLaughter bubbled inside his throat as white hot heat raced down his spine, they had put the best picture for last because on the next page was a close up picture of them kissing outside the art gallery yesterday for the world to see. He had her in a passionate grip while her arms were around his neck and he could all but envision how Mara must taste as Lucien ravished her. How could she not see that he would be able to give her so much more than the Rodrigues could ever.Alexander slammed the newspaper on his table and began drumming his hand together, he was waiting for the boys he had sent to the gallery as soon as he left and he could only smile at what hell they must have wrecked up. It was
Alexander was not expecting Mara’s phone call and so you must imagine how utterly surprised he was when he saw her name etched vividly on the callers ID“Mara” He drawled as he picked up“Alexander, I hope I am not intruding on anything but we still have to meet to discuss the materials seeing as your father is still absent” she told him“Of course, I shall meet you at your office” He told her“There is no need; we can have that dinner you wanted on your yacht, I am told that is where you are right now?”“That will be a splendid idea, I shall send a car over for you” Alexander told her.She muttered something and hung up.She wanted to have dinner? Strange, Alexander thought as he continued holding the phone with his eyes staring at the painting of her. He had to admit that Lucien was a good artist, he had gotten the emotion filtering through her face at the moment and it was almost like he had seen her smile himself.The police had come to question him concerning the missing painting
Alexander watched her with his heart pounding furiously in his chest; this was one woman whom he desperately wanted naked. He could imagine her crawling up his body while he spanked that incredibly rounded buttocks. In Italy where he had come from he was so sort after by those of the opposite gender that he fucked without even feeling; he only wanted control and they were more than eager to give that to him with their mouth working his dick like they were born with a mouth full of cock and when he slapped them around, they moaned in ecstasy like they enjoyed it just so he could make one of them his mistress. He never fucked any girl twice and he always had a long line of women waiting to gorge themselves on his cock. Why then was Mara different and why did she not find him attractive, he was like a dog waiting for the faintest of smiles from its master with her and it was infuriating but also thrilling.She was the jolt he had been waiting a long time to feel and he was thoroughly enj
Lucien was out of his mind with worry; his conversation with Mara about her decision to have dinner with Alexander Russo on his yacht was the last he had heard from her.Her location was not only off but her phone was also switched off, he had tried to call when she had not gotten back to him on any progress. He did not think it was time yet to contact the police on her disappearance but he was already on the phone with his brother Jason and his wife Elizabeth.“I am sure Mara is fine” Elizabeth told him, she was pregnant and he had not wanted her to hear about it but they were friends and he could hardly hide anything from Elizabeth“Her phone is off” Lucien breathed“It probably died and she is unaware, we can only start panicking if by tomorrow we still haven’t heard a word from her and I do not think that Alexander is stupid enough to do anything to her with how popular he is; he might be dangerous but he is definitely nor stupid” Elizabeth told himHe wished he had her confidence
She and Lucien had had sex before; in fact twice, if you count the time he dragged her out of his brother’s club and straight to his apartment where he fucked her thoroughly that she saw stars all through the day but each time with him always felt like the first time. She wasn’t a girl to be so enamored by sexual intercourse but he had a way about him and he was messing with her mind at the moment.Lucien raised his hand to trail the features of Mara’s neck before they curled around it, choking her. Her eyes fluttered closed as her lips parted, taking slow breaths while his other hand continued their exploration of her body, stopping briefly to palm her perked up nipples.“Lucien, I need you” Mara pleaded, her lips quivering“Not yet” Lucien growled as his fingers flick over her clit once and then twice till he was going in circular motions and pinching them slightly.His hand around her neck loosens as he drives them up her face and one finger into her mouth; Mara sucked on the finge
She was sated, thoroughly fucked and satisfied by Lucien and so she watched him sleep, marveling at how beautiful he looked sleeping without a care in the world. His chest rising and falling with each breath he took and a stray lock of hair over his face; he looked like a god and she, his human discretionHe had indeed ruined her, if she was wide awake watching him sleep while her eyes drooped. She had wanted to see what he looked like without the billionaire façade he always had to put on and it had been worth the wait for him to fall asleep.He had an arm draped around her waist and even as she tried to free herself, he only tightened his grip and mumbled incoherently with a frown furrowing his forehead.Mara laughed at this and scooted closer, watching his face relax and a smile coat his lips. Her hand moved of its own volition, brushing the hair from his face as she continued watching him sleep.Her visit to Alexander had left her skin crawling and her mind screaming danger but on
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