DanteI can still feel Kenna’s lips on mine, my lower region starts to swell just thinking of our evening together. I want to message her and tell her how much I miss her already and she hasn’t even left New York for Dallas yet. Crazy, right? I know she is busy with her best friend and her mother today. Then she has to meet up with Xander. I want to get on the jet and punch him in the face, I know what he is up to. Schmoozing with her. Listen, I am no man’s fool. The mere fact that Xander specifically asked for Kenna to be the one handling his account, is only to get close to her again.What kind of man ignores his wife for three years and then decides he wants to fight to get her back? Well now he has to go through me. I know Kenna has feelings for me, our connection is strong, the electricity that passes through us is not like anything else I have ever experienced.My phone rings, dashing to it on the kitchen Island I grab it and see it is from my father. “Good morning, Father. Eve
KennaThe restaurant is filling up, I spot many people that are celebrities and of course the tourists. New York is full of them and I can see why. Although, I personally would prefer to have a bolt hold property somewhere like New England. Maybe I can wrangle it and buy somewhere. I will ask Dante to help me. Mother is making small talk. Really I just want her to get to the point where she tells me what she has on Isaac. But, like I said before, there is no rushing my mother. “Have you found a young suitor yet, Kenna?” She says between forkfuls of her green salad with no dressing. I knew this would be coming. Ever since I have been divorced from Xander she has asked the question several times. My mother is keen to have grandchildren. And since I am her only child it rests on my shoulders. I am guessing that she knows Dante isn’t going to produce any for a while. He is building his own empire and also he is a confirmed bachelor. Although, things may change between us when we can fina
KennaI watch as my mother wipes her mouth with the napkin and places it down. The waiter comes over and removes our plates. We thank him and order two coffees. “I found some papers,” she begins. My interest is piqued. “I didn’t get a chance to read them fully, however, one was the will from his deceased sister.”I nod. “Okay, and what else? That isn’t exactly enough to have anything on Isaac.”“I wish we didn’t have to have anything on him actually, Kenna. I don’t want to force you to marry or go back into a relationship with Xander but it would be the easiest thing. Can’t you see, if you don’t, Isaac will divorce me and disown you. You need to remember, Kenna, he put us where we are.”Exasperated, I let out a deep breath. I fold my arms in front of my chest. The coffees arrive with some cream on top and chocolates on the side of the saucers. I thank the waiter who gives me a gracious smile. “Just tell me already, God, Mom you are being so frustrating right now. I will not remarry
KennaI land in Dallas at seven in the evening. My eyes feel like someone has thrown grit in them. Lack of sleep is making my head woozy and the words of Isaac and my mother won’t leave me alone. Anxiety floods my body, it is all consuming. How can they possibly consider me going back with Xander? I need to call Dante, it’s been such a runaway day that I haven’t even had a proper chance to catch up with him.The driver awaits me at the bottom of the steps of the jet and takes my luggage that the attendant has already brought down.“Good evening Miss Bodega, welcome to Dallas.” A different driver, a different city. I am already fed up with this tour. I guess if it were with anyone else then maybe I’d not have such feelings. I would be excited to have this massive opportunity to shine and show Isaac how impressive I can be. “Thank you, straight to the hotel.”He nods and opens the door for me before placing all my luggage in the trunk of the black Mercedes. I rest my head on the headre
XanderI am waiting at the entrance to my hotel, it is plush and luxurious like all the hotels I own. Money is no object to me and it is the experience I aim to give to my guests. A bell boy stands to the side with his trolley at the ready. I have instructed him already to be waiting for Kenna’s car to arrive. A woman stands behind me with a bouquet of plush, red roses to hand to Kenna upon arrival. We have decorated the hotel with more flowers than usual, I want it to be like a paradise for when she arrives. My heart is picking up pace knowing that her eta is in around five minutes. I check quickly behind me to ensure we are ready for her. Kenna is like royalty to me now and I am pulling out all the stops for her. “Miss Bodega will not need to check in, she will go straight to the elevator to her penthouse suite.” I tell the woman behind me. She nods.“We have everything under control, Mr Staniopolis. Your electronic signature against her suite is already on record.” “Good, thank
Kenna“Xander, I am warning you, do not touch me. We cannot be anything to you. Do you get that? I have someone else in my life now.” He raises his eyebrows, something he does on a regular basis. Why does he look so surprised? What, like can’t I get anyone else after he mentally ruined me?“Who?”“It is none of your business, Xander.”“It is all of my business. Isaac and I have a deal, Kenna and that involves you.”I move away from him and take a seat on the turquoise sofa that has white fluffy cushions strategically placed. I have to admit, the suite is perfect. There is a low level oak, square coffee table that sits between the sofa I am on, and two easy chairs opposite.Xander remains standing with his hands in his pockets. He looks like a mafia man with his hand tattoos and the scowl on his face.“Who? Your stepbrother? You know that is wrong don’t you Kenna? And what would Isaac think if he found out?”“Tsk, like I care anymore. And exactly what new arrangement do you have with
KennaI am horrified with his tone as I watch his back exiting the suite doors. My heart is racing and alarm fills me. What if he is being serious? I have to think of all my options here. Because this doesn’t just impact me anymore. It will impact Dante if we try to make a go of it. Isaac could disown both of us and whereas I know Dante is making a good deal out of his own business, it is nothing like the billions that he stands to inherit from Isaac. God this is cluster fucking mess, one I wish I wasn’t caught up in.Not only that, Isaac and Dante are pretty close as father and son. It could destroy their relations, and that would be so hard to deal with. Dante looks up to his father, he respects him. Although him knowing about the whole Xander thing, may just have changed that. And why does Xander want to have me back again? I just can’t figure it out. It’s almost like he wants something he can’t have. Let’s face it, he surely can't love. I mean why would he threaten me if he sincer
KennaAlarm blazes through my body like a raging wildfire in the forest. Sweat begins to trickle down my back and my breasts. My entire body is shaking with fear. “Let me go, I can give you all the cash I have on me. I think it’s about a hundred dollars. That is all I have.”“Ah, but let me see, I recognize your face. You’re that rich cunt aren’t you that was married to the billionaire hotel man, Xander Staniopolis. You will be worth more to me than the cash in your purse.”“It’s not like that, he and I are divorced now.” His grip is so tight around my arm that it feels as if he is digging into the bone now as he drags me down an alley. It stinks, there are nothing but large garbage bins lined on either side, old cardboard boxes lay strewn around. It makes me shudder. “You would have had a pay out from the divorce, a settlement. You can’t fool me.” He uses his other hand and whips out his mobile from his jean pocket. It looks like he is scrolling and taking a picture. “Ah, see the
KennaI can see he is having difficulty processing this as he just stares at me, his warm eyes open wide looking incredulous. He swallows and takes a sip of his drink. The waiter arrives with our food. I trust that Dante has suddenly lost his appetite. I know I would if someone just dropped a bombshell on me like that.“Are you okay?” I ask him.“What? No, not really. I mean what do you mean Isaac is not my real father? Of course he is, Kenna!” His voice is slightly raised but thank goodness we are not close to the other patrons of the restaurant. I give his hand a reassuring squeeze. “My mother found Isaac’s sister’s Will.”“Go on.” “Her will states that Isaac was to be granted full custody of you upon her death. It mentions your name as the son. Dante, Jordan, Felian. It states that Isaac was to give her son the surname Bodega and take him fully into the family as his own son. It did also state that Isaac was to tell you as you grew older and could understand, that she was your m
DanteI see her before she sees me as she enters the restaurant. Wow, Kenna is breathtaking as she strides in like she owns the place. Her head is held high, her shoulders back and her whole demeanour screams, I am rich, powerful, sexy and confident. I like it. She has changed since this morning and I have to admit seeing her in a navy pencil skirt to her knees showing off all her curves is giving my dick strong ideas. The man shows her to the table. I’ve chosen a romantic spot by the back where we will be private. A few heads turn as she walks towards me. I am not surprised. Kenna will always draw attention. “Dante,” she kisses me on both cheeks. “Thanks for waiting, sorry I am a bit late. Things ran over with my mother, you know how she can be. She seems to think I should be bringing a nice young man to her charity gala event.”I chuckle and raise an eyebrow. “You mean me, of course! Fuck everyone else, Kenna. I will be the man taking you.” The waiter holds out the chair for her
Kenna“Is this true? How can it be? Oh my God, Mother, do you know what this means?” She nods, a small curve upwards on her lips. “It changes literally everything. But shit, what a lie to have kept secret for all of Dante’s life. How do you suppose he will react?”“I have no idea, Kenna but it is wrong that Isaac has done this. Dante should have known years ago the absolute truth. Whatever came over Isaac at that time is beyond me.”“But seriously, Dante is going to be so pissed at Isaac. It will drive a wedge between them surely. How could Isaac have possibly done this?”“Who knows what went through his mind back then, all we can do is let Dante know, Kenna. Clearly Isaac has no intention of ever saying anything. When he dies will be when Dante finds out and what a shock that will be. He won’t even have the time to talk to Isaac about it. His head will be reeling with disbelief.”I swallow the lump in my throat at the thought of having to tell Isaac what I have just read. I take a si
KennaWhat would my mother know about Dante and what is in the will she has clearly now found? I need to know, only it is the early hours of the morning. Dante gives me a quizzical look.“Is everything okay? You are looking strange,” he slides his omelette on his plate then takes a seat next to me. “I, er. Yeah sure. My mother has some news for me. I won’t be able to stay long in the morning. I need to go and meet with her. Give me a second. I need to message her back.” He raises an eyebrow.“What, she is awake at this hour?” I nod to confirm that indeed, my mother is awake. Not one for being a night owl it is of course very strange. Thus it must be seriously important. I message her back. Can you tell me over the phone? I wait and see the bubbles come then disappear, then more bubbles. No, Kenna. You must come to the house immediately in the morning. I am free at eight since I have the charity event to organize and meeting with some of the women to discuss it at ten. Do not be lat
Kenna“Fuck my father, baby. We are adults, we are not blood related and we can do whatever we like. Besides, he daren’t disown you now. Not with Xander signing the lifelong agreement. Didn’t you mention that Xander has stipulated it only stands if you remain heiress?” “True, but you know he’ll still give us a lot of shit.”I feel Dante shrug behind me. “Let him get on with it. He won’t be in power soon in any case. He is talking about retirement.” I turn and lay on my back, Dante has his arm around me cradling me into his chest. He smells so masculine, I trace my fingers along his impressive pecs and down his washboard abs. I want to lick every inch of him but first I need something to eat. As if reading my mind he says, “hungry?”“Absolutely, what do you have in?” “Well, let’s go check out the kitchen. First, I need to get you a warm towel to clean yourself up with. Are you sore, baby? Was I too rough?”“What, no way. I loved it. I mean I can feel you stretched me some, but hone
KennaHe flips me round, my stomach lays flat on the bed. I feel his strong hand come up under me to bring me up onto all fours. “Your ass looks damn fine, Kenna,” Dante says as he slaps it. The sensation stings yet sends ripples of excitement through my body. I moan, he slaps my ass again. I feel his lips on the base of my spine as he gently kisses me and swirls his tongue around my lower back. His tongue is warm, sending shivers throughout my body.Dante places a hand underneath me by my right hip bone and digs into the fleshy area, oh wow, the feeling is not one I have felt before. It sends an instant message to my groin, curling it in tight coils. “That feels so good,” I tell him and push back with my ass to try and make contact with his rigid cock.Then I feel him running his cock head down my ass and lining it up to my slit. “I want you inside me, Dante,” I hiss. He slaps my ass.“Don’t be so impatient, Kenna. I want to take my time with you.” I growl at him. He chuckles. His
DanteShe looks like a dream with her dark hair splayed all over the pillows and her fingers shoved inside her cunt. The way her mouth opens and she screams my name over and over, letting her orgasm control her makes me harder than I have ever been before. This woman will undo me and I don’t give a shit. I want her. I want Kenna Bodega to be my everything. Literally. My cock is aching like fuck and my balls are killing to be released of my cum. Not yet. First, I want to dive my head between those creamy thighs of hers and feel them tightening around my face as I bring her to orgasm number two. Only, her tits are magnificent, full, firm and her nipples. Fuck Man, I can’t stop sucking on them. I could bite them off, simply delectable.She gasps as I feel her long fingers go through my hair. “Holy shit, Dante. What the fuck was that?” I chuckle as I pop a nipple releasing it from my warm mouth. “Did you orgasm good, beautiful?” “Yes, oh my gosh, I can’t believe it was out of this wor
KennaOh, his dirty words make me tighten and coil even more. I am not used to a man with a dirty mouth but fuck, I like it. The kids I went with in college before I met the professor were all tame shall we say. And the professor, well he was an infatuation and not a man like Dante with his strong, masculine body.“Put your fingers inside you, baby,” he tells me, his eyes hooded, the irises so dark that his eyes look almost black. His desire is evident all over his face, spurring me on and turning me on more than I could have imagined.My heart is racing, I can feel the pressure mounting in my ears as I lower my fingers to my slit. I am so wet, I can feel my slickness dripping onto the sheet underneath me. Easing my fingers into my pussy, I gasp. Every nerve ending is on fire as I push in further and move my fingers slowly in and out.“Get undressed,” I tell Dante as he holds his hand over his package in his pants. “It’s not fair that I am the only one naked here. I want to see your b
KennaThe driver eases the car in through the wrought iron gates of Dante’s property. A tingle passes through my body at the mere thought of being with him. It has been an extremely long day and Xander was the perfect gentleman. He kept checking everything was okay with me and offered for me to leave the Dallas tour early. Which I took him up on. He will fly to Chicago this evening and be shown around and introduced to everyone tomorrow. Thereafter, there are a couple of down days before he flies down to Georgia where I am to meet him. This is a good thing because my people have put feelers out and done some investigations and I happen to know that the adoptive family of my daughter, have a residence in Georgia. I have a phone number and tomorrow I will plan to call them. My lawyer said it would be best if he were to contact them, but I insisted that seems way too formal and may alarm them. Personally, I think contacting them is a more amenable approach. Lawyers often scare people hal