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Lucas' POV She is so freaking adamant and relentless as she continues to struggle with my hand holding her tight determined to break free from me and head over to the basement. I don't even know what to say or what to do right now. I have never felt so weak and exhausted in My Life by just one particular single individual before. This is one of the most stressful situations I never thought for imagined myself to be going through. I can't bear it, and I have a hard time trying to grasp the reason for her sudden, intense,e, annoying attitude as though she might be willing to punch me in the face or something."Look, I am done with you, Lucas, okay, so please just let me go, I beg you. Turn the boat around. I'm going to call Serena right now and she's going to come and pick me up..." She hasn't finished that sentence when her phone begins to ring in her hand and I watch her as he looks at it. "See??!! She is already freaking calling me, and she's trying to locate where I am, so ple
Flora's POV I can feel the intense energy in the air. I can feel the want and the desire that is already tearing at my muscles for the man who is presently standing before me holding me tightly to himself while bringing my face closer to his. Electricity shoots through my body the moment I feel his soft, warm breath against my face, and this makes me shut my eyes,s, getting ready to succumb to the moment and allow that passionate lip embrace to take perfect control over me. But then, before any of that can happen, we are interrupted by a very sharp,p, powerful rustling sound as though someone is attempting to scratch a sharp substance against the edge of the boat. Lucas also stops and looks a little bit taken aback as he froze intensely, looking all around him, probably trying to analyze what is going on. It sounded so loud and so weird like the sound of...I don't know. It was so powerful that anyone could hear it, even about a mile away from the boat, talk less of what was al
Her laughter continues to ring relentlessly all over the large sitting room while she crosses her legs like the evil queen that she is, shaking her head mysteriously with an evil smirk on her face. Her partner in evil is seated directly beside her, swirling a glass cup of wine in his hand as he places the cup against his mouth and drinks the liquid, also gazing at the large screen in front of the both of them, smiling wickedly. "Honestly I need to admit. I underestimated this young lad's prowess. He is far more intelligent than I imagine." The stunning, beautiful, but wicked-looking lady says, and Damien chuckles before dropping the glass cup against the table beside his chair. "Yeah, well, you are right about that. I wish I had seen this from the beginning. It wouldn't have been so hard this way. I shouldn't have allowed her to leave the office at the time she caught us. I guess that is when she probably stumbled into him and now he is trying to make this a living hell for
Flora's POV "I don't think this is worth anything. We are just going to waste our time, and I can assure you that by the time we get halfway to where we are right now, you are going to lose your energy." I find myself telling him, observing the way his hands are trembling vigorously while he tries to keep me against his back, using himself as a sort of lifeboat or something swimming through the vast sea, looking for a place where we can relax for a short while. He chuckles and shakes his head. "This is an ocean flora okay? There is no place to relax and you should have known that by now. Stop giving yourself false hope." He says as he continues to wave his fingers through the vastness of the waters, moving slowly and scanning the entire surroundings for a place. "Do you know what? I think we should take five." I tell him immediately and point towards a large-looking plank slowly making its way to what was due to the massive waves of the water. "We can take that. I hope it will be
Flora's POV The tension increases rapidly, making both of us forget that we are still in the middle of a sea, completely stuck in the middle of nowhere with no one around to help us. I don't even know why we don't suddenly care about this anymore and it kind of makes me feel intrigued. The seawater brushing against our skin is intensifying the spark I am feeling, drawing me closer and closer towards him. I gasp with Desire as he trails his fingers along my waist and then pulls me closer all the more towards himself forcing me to feel his bulge below his belt. Oh, good lord. I lost control of my sanity and then moved my legs, wrapping them tightly around his waist in that position. "Oh fuck Flora..." He whispers against my lips and begins to plan so many endless trails of kisses all over my cheeks and then towards my neck. The fact that we are both completely soaked is intensifying all the want in my body. I can feel every fabric and structure of his muscularly toned body and
Lucas' POV Well, I know that she must be presently looking at me as though I'm the daftest person she has ever come across but well as I mentioned earlier she hasn't known me all these years to know what skills and abilities I have managed to acquire due to the fact that I know what the world is and I had to prepare to ensure that my stand is amongst to those who are the ones that can't be bullied for this regarded. I am about to make my way out of our hiding place after signaling for her to remain where she is and keep quiet, but then she takes hold of my hand. "You seriously do not have to do this. It could be a little bit dangerous. They have the better advantage. They have weapons on a speed boat, but you are armless, and you are stuck up in the water." She whisperers calmly and the worry in her features is unmistakable. Wow, I never knew she cared for me this much. I smirk at her and move closer to her before connecting my lips with hers for a very brief moment. Then I pull
Flora's POV I honestly do not like the sound of what I am hearing but then it's not like there is anything I can do. I have already promised him that I'm going to maintain my stay inside here till he is done and then he's going to get back to me. "And probably make love to you in this hiding place." My stupid, silly mind says to me, and it forces me to slap my cheeks hard. Jeez, stop fucking thinking about these perverted thoughts Flora. I tried to caution myself and quickly shook my head the moment I noticed that the endless shooting and struggle around had already subsided. I blink rapidly, wondering if it is going to be a great idea to step out and see if everything is okay, but then I remember that I have to stay with him and wait for him to get back. Uurrgh. This is the worst thing I hate about suspense. It just keeps me bound without any way to escape from a situation that feels as if my heart is being tugged in different directions. I hear whispers and discussions betwee
Lucas' POV Jesus lord what the hell came over me right there? I think to myself as we begin to Walk through the waters, slowly making our way towards the speed boat I had managed to capture from that stubborn-headed bodyguard of a fellow. We get to the boat, and I use myself as a support, allowing her to step on my shoulder while I grip the edge of the boat to maintain stability. She stumbles into the boat and suddenly screams forcing me to look at her with shock. But then she covers her mouth quickly looking at me with fear. "I am so sorry. There is a body in the boat." I frown at her words, and it is then that I realize that I forgot to dispose of the body of a chief security guard whom I had blown his brains out a few minutes ago. Oh shit. I guess I should have disposed of his body immediately and cleaned out the mess before bringing her here. But then I was too occupied with so much eagerness to just get back to her and show her that I am not one to be underestimated and I
I smell his breath as I shake my head quickly and try my best to evade him."Hey, it's fine, sir, okay? I didn't actually come here to have anything to do with this place. My friend is actually here, and I am just looking for her and nothing else, but I don't think she's around, so I'm just going to leave. Thank you so much for your care, though," I say and try to avoid him, but he stops in front of me once again, making it clearly evident that he is so not going to let me go if someone doesn't intervene for me right now.*Oh crap, now I regret actually separating from Lucas,* I think to myself as my heart begins to palpitate and race extremely fast in my chest. I slowly look up at the fellow.He is gazing down and smiling at me right now, and the smile is so terrifying and so dark and so dangerous-looking it makes me suddenly begin to hyperventilate as I step backwards, thinking of a possible way to escape from this dangerous-looking, traumatic situation."No, no, I don't think so,"
I really do not want to leave her alone in a wild place such as this, but with the way she is gazing up at me right now, I feel like I might actually have no choice, and she is actually right about it. But how the hell am I going to keep my focus and attention on her so we can just get this over with, and I won't be able to let her out of my sight?I won't be comfortable if she is completely far away without me being there to help her. I can't let her loose in a place like this that is filled with so many prime eyes of dangerous black wolves ready to pounce on the nearest victim they can find who is looking so innocent and doesn't fit into this place.Flora fits the perfect description of this kind of victim, and the entire air in this place is not making me comfortable. But I slowly let go of her hand, watching her as she swiftly walks away from me, looking everywhere and trying to figure out about her friend.I continue to watch her, following her steps as I notice someone who looks
I sigh and plant another soft kiss against her forehead, still holding her tightly against myself. "Don't worry, it's all going to be fine, okay? We're going to find her. I don't really know what made her get so infuriated to the extent of running out like that, but I don't think she might have actually gone too far," I say, and then she smiles before glancing at her phone again."Maybe I just have to keep trying," she says and taps Serena's number once again.We wait and wait for approximately another three to four minutes, and yet again, Serena doesn't pick up.*Where the hell could she have gone to?* I wonder to myself, frowning intensely as I quickly turn my head to look at Flora."I don't think she has my original number," I say to myself. I quickly take out my phone. "Let me call her instead. She might just pick up if she sees that it's an unknown number," I say, and Flora quickly nods her head.I type briskly against my phone and dial Serena's number with my own original number
"Hey, what's going on here?"I hear that particular sweet, soft voice that usually gives me so much joy, hitting my ears from behind. I swiftly turn around to see Flora standing at the foot of the staircase in her nightgown. I raise an eyebrow in confusion.I really do not understand this girl right now. I thought she said she was really, really tired and needed to rest. Why the hell is she awake? I wonder, and she brushes her fingers against her neck, looking a bit flustered about that fact as she shakes her head quickly."Oh, yeah, I'm so sorry about that. It's just that, well, I kind of was asleep until I heard some shouting coming from upstairs, so it just made me curious," she says. It's at that instant that I remember that it was actually Serena's shout that woke her up.Bloody hell, I think to myself as I quickly look around the entirely large living room, glancing at the documents scattered on the table while brushing my fingers through my hair with frustration. Now, how the h
"Why, Serena?" I ask once again, and she stops what she is doing, looking infuriated as she drops the pen against the table rather harshly."Mr. Arden, you are interrupting my work," she says and swiftly turns her head to look at me. "You really want to know why?" she asks, and I raise an eyebrow, observing her intensely as I wait for her reply. "Because I fucking hate you. I have never found anything particularly interesting or good about you directly from the beginning, and one thing I know for sure with every billionaire around this world like you is that they are totally unclean, and no matter how good they try to pretend that they are, they will always have a dirty, dark side deep down within them just waiting for the perfect time to emerge. So yeah, when I say that I think you are not a good fit for my friend, I know what I'm saying. It's not like I'm trying to take control over her life; I'm just trying to be a very good person to give her what is best for her."At this point i
Okay, I don't think I can continue this way, I wonder to myself as I finally relax with my elbows against my knees. "Okay, I really want to get something straight and clear right now, and I need you to just be honest with me completely. Can you please just tell me what the hell I have ever done to you in this life to make you detest me this much?" I ask, and she doesn't stop what she is doing. She continues to write against the paper, ignoring me completely, and it makes me almost get extremely angry as I tighten my fist into a tight ball. Get a grip of yourself, Lucas, get a grip of yourself, Lucas. Don't worry, it's not going to last long."I am talking to you, Serena," I say, and she finally stops, closing her eyes and tilting her head up as though I am probably getting her frustrated."You are really distracting me from my work right now, Mr. Arden," she says, and I exhale before rubbing my fingers against my forehead."Please, can you tell me how I have offended you to make you h
Oh, great, she is actually back, and just like the previous time, she never bothered to inform any of us about her arrival, even though Flora is probably asleep. I exhale and slowly continue to descend down the staircase, thinking if it would be a wise idea to reveal myself to her. Maybe not. I don't want to disturb her, and I don't want to get on her bad side because I really hate it whenever she keeps on acting as though I am literally the most annoying individual in the world to her right now, every single damn time. But then, at the same time, I am curious to know why the hell she hates me so much. So, should I talk to her, or should I just let it go? I wonder to myself, thinking deeply and observing her intensely as she continues to write down something briskly against the paper in front of her. But then, after a few minutes, she drops the pen again and stretches her hands, yawning slightly. Then she swiftly turns her head, and our eyes finally come in contact. She looks at me f
I smile and take each one of them, arranging them neatly in a pile a few meters at the foot of the bed. Then I wrap the towel around my waist and look around, feeling completely jobless when I suddenly glance at my phone.Then I remember the call I received earlier today from that mysterious individual who said he was with me and he could totally help me with anything I need him for. It makes me glance relentlessly at my phone for a short while, wondering if it will be a wise idea to call his number right now and probably have a deep discussion with him because I am still finding it hard to process everything.What did he mean when he kept on saying I was helping him, and he is seeing my good work? What exactly am I even doing to make him have this motivation to even help me in the first place? I can tell that whatever authority is holding him must be immensely great because everything was just totally reversed within the snap of a finger, as though it meant nothing to him, and with t
I slowly lose control of myself and begin to think with my dick, neglecting my head as I wrap my lips around her nipples and begin to suck her slowly and sensually, forcing her to arch her back again to the bed as she lifts one of her legs and wraps it around my waist. My erect dick slowly brushes against her sex in the process, and she gasps, gripping tightly against me and holding my head tightly against her breasts."Oh fuck, Lucas, please," she whispers and continues to go all crazy on me, moving her waist against me as if requesting for me to insert my dick into her.Okay, I really need to think rationally about this. If we do this once again, then there is no way in hell she will be able to have strength by the time she wakes up tomorrow morning. The good Lord knows I want to explore this and continue probably fucking her throughout the entire night, but I'm also trying to help her, but she is not making this easy for me right now. I really want to think with my mind, but my dic