Meet Michael Lockwood
My name is Michael Lockwood, I’m the middle child of Raphael Lockwood. You might’ve heard about him. The Shark. He is known worldwide. Some people know him because of his Mafia business and others know him for his legit business. He’s not the easiest to work with and most people that go in his way ended up dead somewhere. That’s not how I want to do business.
My brother took over his Mafia business and I took over Lockwood enterprises.
Since I took over I opened three new hotels and four new restaurants. Now I’m expanding to South America. I want to open a couple of Hotels in Brazil. I am working hard to make it happen. I am the youngest CEO my associates have ever seen. But I don’t let that bother me. I am good at my job and I don’t let any of them intimidate me. Problem is that they are all old, filthy rich and they have high family values, dominant under a lot of pressure to get married. I have a couple of old associates threatening to only do business with me after I get married. I’ve been able to avoid them until now, but it’s becoming difficult because I need their money and some of their connections in South America.
I work hard but I play harder. I keep my personal life away from the eyes and ears of the press and from my family.
My father is not the warmest of the people and I don’t want mom to have to lie to him.
Olivia Lockwood is not my biological mother but she is my mom. My biological mother died when I was a baby and she took me in as her own. She was pregnant with my sister when she started looking after me. She had the help of my grandmother. I loved her so much and I hit rock bottom when she died a while ago.
Gabriel and Amelia were the ones to pulled me together.
But as I was saying. I don’t really share a lot of my personal life with my family. My siblings would understand my life choices but I know my dad wouldn’t.
I’ve had my fair share of girlfriends but none of them ever stuck and there’s a reason for that. I never loved any of them. I liked them sure, but I didn’t love them.
Meet Elisabeth Walsh
My name is Elisabeth but people call me Beth. I am a primary school teacher and I love my job.
My family came to America from Ireland and since then they worked hard to be where we are now. Father became one of the most respected CEO in New York. He started his first business when he moved to America with my mother when they were nineteen. I was born a few years later and we already had a really comfortable life.
I always had everything that I wanted except for a sibling. But I know life is not perfect. I went to college and became a teacher.
I had access to my trust fund when I turned twenty-one and since then I stopped allowing my father to control my life. He always said it was a waste of my time to become a teacher because he has money to support my lifestyle. Thing is. I love my job and I love children.
Father keeps trying to get me involved in his business but I always find a way to avoid it.
Mother wants grandchildren and keeps asking me to find a respectful man to marry me and give me children.
I do want children but not right now. I want to find love, experience being in love and then get married and have children.
I am always busy with work or preparing for my classes so I never meet anyone new.
I do attend all the galas and events that my parents ask me to. But everyone is always so entitled that I don’t have the will to actually meet any of the men my parents introduce me to. There was one that caught my eye once. He had the most beautiful hazel eyes I’ve ever seen. He was tall and handsome. But he didn’t even look at me. So I actually forgot about it. We were never introduced but I know who he is from the media. They are always after him.
Michael Lockwood.
My father is talking about doing business with him. Maybe I will get an introduction next time I see him. Not that he would care anyway.
Meet Logan Carter
My name is Logan and I am a celebrity personal trainer. I own an exclusive gym in New York where only the elite of New York come training.
We overcharge but they have the privacy they need. No phones or cameras are allowed in the gym. Everything is left at reception inside a vault. You might think I overreact but I value everyone’s privacy.
I help training a lot of rich and famous people. My best friend helped me build my clientele. Michael Lockwood is my best friend and he always supported me. He loaned me the money to start my business and within two months I paid him back. Now I own the most exclusive place in New York.
Inside the Gym, we have a restaurant that is owned by Michael.
Attached to the Gym I have a Spa. So everything my clients might need is inside of the building.
Restaurant, Spa, swimming pool, private changing rooms, personal trainers always available.
My family never had a lot of possessions. I grew up in Queens struggling with money constantly. I was bullied in school and that’s what made me work hard on martial arts and on my body. So I could defend myself. I became the youngest black belt in karate in the state of New York when I was a kid.
I have a couple of scars on my body from all the bullying I had to endure.
Not anymore.
Michael POVI open my eyes and automatically close them again. I blink a few times trying to adjust my eyes to the bright light. I look around and I don’t recognise the place I am at. What the hell. I look at my side and I see Logan sitting on a chair and he’s asleep. His hair is up on a man bun. I try to move but I flinch with the pain that comes from my side. Shit. That’s when I remember. River. I look around trying to find her but I can’t. Is she okay? “Logan” - I say but my voice barely comes out of how dry my throat and mouth are. I clear my throat and Logan opens his eyes.
Logan POV“Hey dickhead” - Stacey says walking into my office.“Leave and start again” - I say not lifting my eyes from the papers I am reading.“How’s Mike?” - she asks taking a seat in front of me. “He’s better, what do you want Stace?” - I ask“I’m going out clubbing with Beth today, do you wanna come?” - she asks me and I lift my head and cross my arms sitting back on my chair.“Where?” - I ask herThey are going to one of the Lockwood clubs. I know they will be safe there. Gabe always has his security keeping an eye on Stacey. She can be a troublem
Elisabeth POVI finish class and I go to the teacher’s lounge to get my stuff from my locker. I work at a private school and we have a teacher’s lounge where we have access to everything you can imagine. We have all the resources. I grab my stuff and check my phone to see that Stacey called me.I call her back and she answers on the second ring. “Hey, let’s go out today” - she says“I’m tired. I wanna go home” - I say“Don’t be like that. I’ll ask my brother to come with us” - she says“Fine, coming to get ready at my hou
Elisabeth POV“Are you okay?” - I ask Michael when I see blood all over his knuckles. It looks painful...“Fine” - he says. But I don’t believe it for a second. Logan is talking to Stacey and I think she is feeling a little better. I pull Michael by his other hand to the bar and I lean over it to ask for some ice for his hand. I can feel my ass exposed and I know my panties are for show. But I honestly don’t care at this point. Maybe that will give Michael a little insight into what he could have. What am I doing? He would never look at me like that. He’s only dated models and a really beautiful woman. I shake my head and I ask for the ice. After a little charm and sweet talk, I g
Logan POV Mike licks his lips as I plant kisses around his jawline. I am so turned on that I can’t even believe this is possible. I have been with men before but none of them has left me with a hard-on like this.I press my lips against his and run my bulging erection against his and he moans in my mouth. His fingers tangling on my hair as he pulls my mouth to his again. His lips are soft and his tongue skillfully. Mike breaks the kiss pushing me to the bed. As I lay flat on my back Mike pulls my boxer shorts off and I see his eyes widen once they meet my cock. Mike gulps and I chuckle at his reaction. His eyes shining with lust as his tongue licks his lips. I pull Mike to the bed and he falls on his back. Butt nak
Michael POV It’s been a couple of weeks since I finally had sex with Logan and now we can’t stop. It’s like we are some horny insatiable teenagers that just discovered sex for the first time. We can’t keep our hands to ourselves. To be fair I just discovered how good it is to have sex with a man. And I absolutely love it. Logan knows exactly what to do and where to touch to set me off. When he fucked me for the first time I thought I wasn’t going to like it. It I’ve never felt that kind of pleasure before. Even knowing I was gay since a young age I never stimulated my ass before. And I have to admit I was kissing out. Logan takes me everywhere in my house. He doesn’t care what time it is or what we are doing. H
Elisabeth POVIt’s time to get ready for this ridiculous dinner. Mom called me early in the morning saying dad has hired a catering company and that more than forty people are attending the dinner.I have a terrible feeling about this. I look in the mirror while I do my soft makeup and hair. I leave my hair natural with curls and I just leave it cascading down my back. I put on the long black dress that is backless and hugs my curves making me feel more desirable. I put my high heels on and look at myself in the mirror one last time. I have a town car waiting for me to drive me to my parent's house. Just great.I grab my phone and house keys and I
Logan POVLast night was a fire. I couldn’t stay away from Mike. Couldn’t keep my hands to myself. We fucked for hours. I am sore today. I hope he is okay. He left around three in the afternoon to go home rest a little and get ready for the dreadful dinner. He promised he would get out of this mess. I don’t want him to do something he might regret later and I have to admit that I definitely don’t want him married to anyone else but me. I know that won’t happen. He is afraid of coming out to his father. And I understand that. Hell, I would be afraid of coming out to Raphael Lockwood. I shake my head as I start cooking dinner and I turn the tv on. I put on one of the gossip channels to see if there’s anything on the dinner. And here we go. They are covering the dinner par