Alexander's POV
"I want the bloody deal James, I don't care what you do, how you do, I just want the results and if you are not capable, then I am wasting my money paying you........okay ...I give you 24 hours, and I want to listen a yes," ordering James I hang up.I fucking hate people who don't take their job seriously.And people should know they can't mess with Alexander Russo.I rubbed my temples all this new work and my wedding with Ava are taking a toll on me.I decided to call it a day and packed my things to leave, I had to drive today myself as Thomas was busy picking up Ava's sister from the airport.I and Ava met 6 months ago at a gala, she is a woman with tastes true vixen. She is handling her father's business who is a millionaire.Ava is practical, sophisticated, sexy, everything a man can ask so it was not a tough decision for me to take when she asked me to get married after 3 months of our dating.We are not in love, and I don't believe in that crap, I wanted a strong woman with me and Ava is the one and she also satisfies all my needs.As for her sister, I don't know much about her, except that she is studying at New York University. From the time I am dating Ava I had never seen her at family functions or festivals, and Ava also doesn't talk much about herself.So I never bothered to know about some teenagers.Within 15 minutes I reached my house. And opened the gates, it was 7 p.m.Entering, Maria my maid greeted me " Good evening Master"."Good evening Maria. Is Ava home .?" I asked loosening my tie."No sir she and her mother, went to some charity function, saying they will be returning late ." She replied, nodding my head.I started descending towards my room. Signalling Maria that I don't need anything and asked her not to disturb me.I am very tired and just want to lie on my bed, and fell asleep.When I opened my doors, it was dark inside, and the lights were off since I plan on sleeping, so I didn't bother switching them on. I stripped out of my clothes leaving only my boxers.And slipped inside my comforter, I closed my eyes and was just about to fall asleep, when something stirred beside me and soon two soft hands were placed on my stomach.The touch sends shivers to my body, and electricity ran to the soft touch of my hands.It was not Ava, I knew for sure, firstly because the girl beside me doesn't smell expensive, she is smelling sweet lavender and vanilla, and this smell is highly intoxicating.The smell soothed all my tired muscles and secondly, no one is allowed to enter this room, it's my refuge, you can say.And everyone knows no one is allowed to enter this room without my permission.Then how come this girl enter my room and who is she?But soon my trance was broken when the person beside me stirred again.Being curious, I switched on the lamp beside me and turned to see, but as soon as my eyes landed on my bed partner, I froze.There sleeping beside me is the most beautiful girl, I had ever seen. Her brown hairs spread on my pillow, her angelic face with a bit tan, beautiful plump pink lips, and her beautiful eyes closed. The moonlight shining on her made her look divine.She put me into a trance, she looked so innocent, as if a single sin had not touched her.I got this weird feeling inside me to engulf her in my arms and protect her against any odds.But soon my trance was broken when suddenly she stirred again and opened her eyes slightly, I can tell she is still asleep. She slightly opened her eyes, But that was enough for me to see her beautiful forest Green eyes, which took my breath away.She raised her hand and touched my cheeks and murmured something, which I couldn't decipher and slept again.She is so cute, sleep talking I thought to myself and chuckled, at my angel's gesture. 'My angel ' that sounds so perfect.I caressed her flawless cheeks, which were as soft as rose petals.The contact of her skin with mine, stirred junior, Alexander.What the hell, never was a woman able to give me a hard-on just by looking at her but she did.Shaking my head, I left my bed, not having the heart to break my angel's beauty sleep.Putting on my night robe I went downstairs to ask Maria about the angel's identity.When I reached the last stair, I saw Ava and her mom entering, Maria taking their coats."Hey, babe you are already home ?" She asked seeing me coming downstairs."Yeah, I was a bit tired, decided to take some rest," I replied uninterested.Ava came closer to me and gave a peck on my lips. Usually, it's ok for her to kiss me. But today I felt off, the kiss repulsed me.Her touch only made me think, about how different it is from my angel's touch. Even if it was just for a second.Her touch is mature, while my angels were soft."Maria, " Ava's mom's voice took our attention "did Iris come? ""Yes Mrs Brooke, she is upstairs sleeping in one of the rooms," Maria replied, but her words hit me like a brick on the wall.The girl in my bed is none other than my fiancé's sister.I am fascinated by my soon-to-be wife's sister, how can I even do that.No! no! No! no! I can't do that, I am getting married in a month, and here I am crushing on my fiance's sister.No this is wrong."What happened babe, you look tensed, ?" Ava asked seeing me tensed and looking concerned, which made me feel more guilty.I know we are not in love, though I am getting married to her in two months."Nothing just work and all, nothing to worry about. " I finished giving her a fake smile. As I know nothing is okay."Oh my baby came she must be tired, did she eat something, I must go and check on her " our conversation was broken by Ava's mom's words. "Mom stop it, she is not a kid, she can take care of herself and I am sure she would have eaten," Ava said annoyed.One thing is for sure Iris and Ava are not close, as Ava never talks about her.Neither was she excited about her arrival as if she doesn't care."Ava, she is your little sister, and you must treat her like one, I don't want you to be another person making her feel abandoned," Ava's mom said scowling.Abandoned, who would make my innocent angel feel this way. And why is Ava's mom warning Ava to behave with her?"We never abandoned her, it was her who decided to leave us, so don't mom me about how should I behave with her, " Ava said bitterly, hating the idea of being nice to Iris.And stormed angrily towards her room."She is a handful to handle " Ava's mom muttered to herself and left.I stood there analysing the situation and their behaviours.And thinking about the certain forest Green girl. IRIS, her name is just like her beautiful and innocent.And the sound of it feels so good on my tongue.Sighing I went back upstairs, when reached my door and opened it slightly to find My Angel still sleeping peacefully.'My 'do I even have the right to claim her mine?No ! What is this girl doing to me.No No! No!No!No! I can't be thinking that. Not only I am marrying her sister in two months, but I am too old for her.Frustrated I closed the door and moved to my office two rooms away from my bedroom, deciding to spend the night on the couch.Hey, guys, I hope you like the chapter.LikeCommentAnd share.😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄Alexander's POV She was lying under me. Her beautiful creamy naked body was on my display. She was panting, looking into my eyes begging for the desires looming in her eyes to be satisfied. Still innocent.I put my legs between her thighs separating them, slowly running my hand from her abdomen making her tingle and shudder."Iris.....my Iris, tell me, baby girl. ...tell me what do you want? "I asked lightly pinching her waste.She arched her back closing her eyes, I slowly moved my hands higher reaching her beautiful melon.I pinched them and leaned putting one in my mouth.The moment my lips touched her buds she whimpered."Alexander...." she moaned, listening to her angelic voice, but my whole body was on fire..." please take me.....I want you," she begged.And as soon as she begged I lost control of myself and trusted hard inside her....."Arghhhhh! !!!!!" Listening to the loud bang broke my wet dream.But what worried me was the voice. It was not familiar, that means that was An
Alexander's POV Rushing out of my mansion I directly entered my BMW.What the hell was I thinking?Frustrated I put my head in my hands.I know I can't be doing that but whenever Iris is around. It's like my heart has a mind of its own.The Moment her delicate fingers traced the corner of my lips, I was feeling bliss.They were so soft, that she was again smelling fresh lavender with a pint of vanilla.Her smell was intoxicating.I wanted to relish that smell.She is so fucking perfect and soft.I wish I would have met her earlier. Then the story would have been different.But now the circumstances we have met I can't allow myself to harbour these feelings.Reaching Russo empires I entered the skyscraper. People bowing in respect. One thing I like about myself is the power I hold on people. Reaching my office, I found Ava, seated on one of the visitor's chairs."I wasn't aware you would be visiting. " startled by my voice, she turned. But I can tell she was lost. Maybe thinking so
Alexander's POV "Sir, We are here. " as the words left I didn't wait long. And opened my doors rushing out.Quickly I moved towards the entrance of the club.The guards didn't stop. They know who I am, every freaking people know who I am.Entering the club, I was welcomed by booming music, and sweaty bodies rubbing each other. Women dressed next to nothing. Couples sucking, groping and some even fucking.The place disgusted me. I was scanning the place for any trace of my Bella. But she was nowhere in sight.I was on edge. Worried as fuck.!Where she could have gone? Did he take her somewhere? If that bastard even thought of doing my girl. I am gonna kill him.Angry I roamed and search every corner but all in vain.My heart was thumping in fear.Frustrated I raked my hands through my hair. I was pissed beyond. I wanted to break something or preferably to someone.Arghhhhh! After an unsuccessful search, I decided to head to the cc TV room to check, whether she even came here or not.B
Iris's POV Waking up with a massive pound in my head I groaned. Pushing my head further into the soft cushion. But my head was still as if being pounded by a hammer.Groaning in pain I woke. Sitting I messaged my temples, in an attempt to get rid of the ache. But it was no help.Half asleep I opened my eyes but no sooner did I open them, than I was all awake in shock.I was in an unknown bed and place. Looking around I found myself in a bedroom room, walls painted grey with purple ceilings. There are two doors on the left side of the bed one I think leads to the closest, the other bathroom. One in front which I assume is the door that led outside.Lookinatat g myself I found being surrounded by pillows, like in one set around sleeping babies to prevent them from falling.Frowning I got down. Thinking about who might be the person knowing I fall from the bed.Questions rushed all at once, panicking me.Where I am? Am I kidnapped by someone? Oh God, where am I? Panicked I looked down a
Iris's POV "Are you serious mom!" I was annoyed as hell. How can she even think of setting me up on a date with one of her friend's sons? That too without even asking me."Don't overreact sweety, it's not like he is a stranger. After all, you guys are old friends.!" She exclaimed making herself comfortable on the edge of my bed."I doubt that." And it's true Jacob Sterling and I was never friends. He was one of those students, I used to despise. He was one of the most popular. Being on a football team, his ego was bigger than his dad's bank account, thinking he can get anything with the snap of his fingers. He quite a time tried to hit on me but all in vain. And now here my mom wants me to go on a freaking date with that egoistic Jerk. " But Mom....." I whined. Plopping face on the bed."No buts Iris Brooke. He will be here in an hour, you better get ready. " Giving me a stern look she stood to left."Fine, but then don't expect me to be on my best behavior. And.... remind me again
Iris's POV Sometimes I think why we desire things we know are beyond our grasp.Right now I am here sitting in a posh restaurant with a person to dine with but he is not that on my mind, though he is in my sight.Still, my heart just wants to see and hear only one person, a person my heart had grown to feel something special for. It's not that it doesn't know what it's desiring, doesn't belongs to us. Still, my heart is convinced to stop beating if just your promise that it would be beating last in his presence.I know what I said. I know whatever this is I am feeling about Xander is wrong but still I can't convince my heart to come to terms with me.It's the first time that my heart and brain are battling for and against something at the same time. Where my heart is certain somehow about what it wants, my brain is still battling between rights and wrong.Earlier when I told myself, that I should stay away from Xander, I was determined. But now the way I am yearning for his mere pres
Iris's POV My first kiss. I never in million thought it would be like this.I am frozen. The shock is too much.I can feel Xander's soft lips kissing mine. I can feel the shiver all around my body. His lips tasted sweet. But stunned I was not responding."Kiss me back." The words broke the beautiful trance I was in. His voice against my lips did something, which made me move my lips involuntary.There was no thought or any reasoning. Our lips were moving in sync. The more we kissed, the craving increased.The way Xander is kissing me was showing a range of emotions. Earlier the kiss was filled with anger, Then his lips turned calm as if they found something lost and lastly his lips were soft, tender as if he is worshipping the moment he is carving every inch of my lips on our souls.There is no sucking no tongue involved. It's a simple kiss. A kiss to tell what words failed to say.Not only, Xander, but I had also put all my emotions into the kiss.This kiss is not an act of affecti
Iris's POV "Iris Brooke. I am giving you 5 minutes to move your ass or else..." Blair my best friend threatened for the hundredth time in the last three days.After Xander left. I didn't want to go back and face him. So I crashed at my childhood best friend Blair's place.Thinking about Xander was enough for me to groan and dig my face further into the pillow."Iris. ....." this time taking her warning seriously, I sat. Pouting.Blair stood at the edge of the bed with her blonde hair put in a messy bun. Her pale face scowling. Hands-on her slender hips with curves at all right places. And her blue eyes glinting a warning.Sitting Indian style. I give her my best puppy dog eyes, for her to stop bugging me."Oh don't you dare give me that look it's not going to work Missy. ." Sighing she took a place at the edge of the bed." Iris it's not I am complaining about your stay here. You can stay as long as you wish. But what concerns me is this sad expression on your face.I don't know what
Iris's POV ------------------ 2 years later. Closing my eyes with headphones, playing Ed Shereen as an escape from my thoughts.Though it's not helping much but still a good distraction. Good duration from the aviation I am feeling because of this long flight. And also because I am an hour late. I should have been in New York. Dr. Iris Russo calms down, you will soon be with them. Dr. It feels so good to call me with the word. It's like my whole life and rebelling have all summed up into the small world. I am an official child psychiatrist now. And believe me, I don't think there was any job than this I would have enjoyed, I feel so great talking to those kids who have no idea of the mental problem they are facing. It feels good that they come to me to talk about their problems. And after becoming one I realized, only big ones are not the ones with problems, these small heads carry a lot of stress and burden and love every second of the job especially when they
I am going to end his doctorate career. I think angrily as I am kicked out of my wife's hospital room. They told me I am stressing her out, how can I stress her out, and if anything I am the one keeping her calm. They just don't understand but they will soon. And like I said I heard my wife scream and before I can count up there, the door to her room is again opened, and there stood he with his head now down and jaws ticked. " Sir, Mrs. Russo is not letting us touch her. Please." She grits the last word put and if I want this worried for my wife I would have smirked at her. That's my woman. I praise my angel as I walk past her inside but before I go I turned and my eyes widen, the hallway is filled with my fitness and family. Now I am the one feeling a little embarrassed as the doctor looks at my family and then at me and narrows her eyes at me. Instead of backing down I shrug and enter to see eyes looking at me angrily."How dare you live me alone!!!" she screamed so l
I was someone who always had complaints in my life. You can tell as much as I liked fighting for dreams, I was also someone who would complain if things didn't go my way. It's not my fault though. All my life since I started understanding things, I have been told that I am not enough and that I need to be better, and that I should be perfect. I hated being told so but was so little to argue about it, hence did as people around me told me and today I regret listening to other people. I wish I could go back in time and tell my younger self that she is perfect, she needs not to work so hard, she needs not to be so hard on herself, that the world is a vicious place and the only way you can survive in this world is by being you. You are the strongest perfection that one can ever achieve. Because in this world where people walk around you with so many faces, you will shine when you have your own and one only. But all of that doesn't matter because now I am also one of thos
Let's just the little feast we had downstairs was not enough for my husband. And there are many reasons for it. But I will cut it down to, two most important. 1. He is as hard as steel. 2. It's our wedding night. So let's just say, my husband, picked me up in his signature way, wrapped my legs around his torso, and up to stairs he kept kissing and nibbling on my nipples. And a hormonal would-be mama is not gonna complain. Because let's be honest, I love every bit of it. The attention he is giving to my body is something I didn't know I wanted but now I know I have been craving it. My heart flutters, as my husband delicately places my body on the bed. Standing to his full height, he got rid of all his cloth as fast as he can. Usually, I like the slow torturous strip tease, but today I am so needy that I just want him to fuck me and use me like the slut he called me a while ago. And I don't have to plead because I and my husband are on the same page on this. "
" Are we done?" " No" I reply immediately looking at my new husband with a glare as I chew the pasta in my mouth, that he so deliciously made. Throughout the night, the guests kept us I'm busy, and I was so busy being the perfect wife that I completely missed my dinner. And where I can go for a day without eating, the baby growing inside me needs to eat. It's not like there was no food at the reception. There was plenty of it. And so many cuisines, some of the cuisines were my favorite. I should have drooled over them and should have pounced on the memo et I saw them. But that very moment my hormones decided to kick in, and even the sight of my favorite food was making me feel as if I want to throw up. And hence though I wanted to couldn't eat anything, except the lava cake. Which by the way is not enough to fulfill the apatite of a pregnant moment. The pregnant woman inside me wanted to throw a tantrum right there, the woman wanted to throw her legs and whine for
Alexander's POV I never thought hearing two words would fill me with so much bliss. But I am feeling it. It's as if someone has given me happiness in the whole world. For the first time unlike me, I want to jump and scream to the whole world that I am the happiest man alive in the world. I have the woman, who I loved like I never knew I was capable of loving. Today I have made Iris Brooke mine in all ways. She is my wife. " I do." the beautiful words that left her lips are echoing in my head like beautiful music. And I want to hear them on a loop. The words of the pasture are fading and I am hearing nothing my eyes are fixed only on my beautiful wife, who has the most enchanting biggest smile plastered on her face. But all of a sudden her smile turns into a frown, and she looks from the paster to me, as of waiting for something, I don't understand her sudden reaction and look at everyone, and their eyes fixed on me with the same confusion. " Dude you are freaking ou
Iris's PoV Dad and I were still talking when we heard a knock at the door, we both simultaneously turned towards it to see mom at the door, she is looking beautiful as ever in her lavender dress. As she is also my bridesmaid. Dad and she exchanged an understanding nid and smiled at each other. I missed this smile a lot. It's not the same as they use to give each other every morning but it is something. This tells me, that they did talk and things are working out. "Don't run the horses in your head baby. " mom gives me a knowing. Of course, she always knows what I am thinking. "We are trying," she whispered coming to stand in front of me and besides me. From the moment she entered the room dad has his eyes fixed on her, not for once did he tell his eyes off her. And why won't he, mom is looking beautiful, let me tell you unlike me mom is a health freak, she enjoys her junk food but never forget to exercise, and she loves doing yoga. It's her regular, because of
Dear Angel I was someone who never believed in love let alone love at first sight. And then you came and changed everything. You became everything to me. Your thoughts confirmed everything that I had, my heart mind, and soul. You don't even know when you had me already wrapped around your fingers. You were in my bed, sleeping with a divine smile on your face, I am sure you were dreaming something good, your hair was sprawled on my pillow and you had your hands resting on my stomach. You had me captured, and you didn't even know, and when the Trance cracked, the first words that left my lips were, " Angel" That day when I first met you was a special bit there is another day that surpasses it and it always will. It is the day when you were drunk, sat on my lap, and named me Mr. Handsome. That was the first time you showed me a piece of your self and that day it was set that you are mine only mine. As much as I am you're. Always will be. I will take what I can give
I shook the scene out of my mind. I don't want to walk down the aisle wet. Not until our reception is over. After the first time, I wanted a small wedding, with friends and family only. And there was no debate on it because Xander and I were on the same page and so were put families. Hence there were not many people, only those who mattered. If you start noting down lessons of life, you will realize one of them is, that your circle of friends needs not to be big, it can be small, but all that matters is people who form the circle, should be loyal and real to you. That's all friendship defines and I am glad about everything bad happening, I have made a pact with the best people in my life. Jacob was a surprise, but he is like most protective yet the most understanding brother that I could have wished wish for. From worst to best, he was by my side or behind, always having my back. No matter what situation I am in, one thing I knew was, he is just a call away