Violet is a piece of work, right? xo
KennaPhoenix was interesting. We were naturally walked through the harvesting and crushing of the grapes process, along with the fermentation and aging of the wine process and lastly the packaging. We already had labels made up for Xander’s top hotels here in Phoenix with respective images of each hotel on the deep green label with gold imagery and lettering. He was extremely pleased and impressed we had done all of this so quickly and prior to him arriving on site. He was also astounded with our modern facility. I could tell by the way he kept nodding his head and looking around. But today is the day I am heading back home to catch up with Dante, which I am looking forward to and seeing my mother. Xander is going on to Houston and although I am excited to see Dante and my bestie Elsie, part of me feels torn that I will not be with my ex husband. A total mess, right? I know. I let out a deep sigh as the stewardess brings me a freshly squeezed orange juice and a mini vodka. It’s eig
KennaMy eyes feel as if they are going to pop out of my head. What did Dante just say? Running drugs? Sweet portraying, Violet? How can that be?“I can’t believe it, I mean I know she is no Angel, Dante but she doesn’t strike me as the sort of person who would have done that. Her brother was a football star in college. How could she even get mixed up in something like that. Weren’t her parents devout Christians or something?”“Apparently yes, they were. But she was apparently never that popular at school, despite her brother being the next best thing since sliced bread. He was the one who had it all so I was told. The looks, brains, and he had a brilliant arm for football.” Dante takes a breath before continuing. I can’t help but notice how strong his jawline is and that I want to reach up and feel his scruff that adorns it. “The woman I spoke to was a friend of Violet’s until she realized what Violet was up to, then dropped her pretty darn quickly. So, it would seem that her brothe
KennaWe continued through dinner, me steering the conversation away from the baby business. I’ve already decided that I want to find my daughter and see her. I don’t want to disrupt her life but I do want to be a part of it. The arrangement was always that I would come to find her at some point once I was in a position to be able to do so. The couple had promised that they would never hide from my baby that she was adopted, they promised that as soon as she was of age to be able to understand, they would tell her. I am guessing that it is now that time.After dinner, Dante and I decided to take a stroll along the streets. The window displays are so pretty this time of year with all the lights everywhere, the season now coming into force. It is chillier this evening, Dante wraps his arm around my shoulders. “Here, take this,” he offers me his jacket. I allow him to slip it over my shoulders and can smell his fragrance on it. I inhale deeply, mm it is so masculine. It is so Dante. Our
DanteDamn she is irresistible, how can I stop kissing her and wanting to take it further? Kenna has been my entire life for as long as I can remember. When she married that idiot Xander I couldn’t believe that she was going to be another man’s wife. It stung like hell on earth but there was nothing I could do about it. Then she left him and withdrew within herself and it was hard to get her to come out again.And on top of everything else not only is she my step sister but my best friend too. There are all sorts of complicated going on right now.Yet the pull towards her is like gravity, she is magnetic and any man would find it hard to resist Kenna. She is beautiful, smart, funny and so damn sexy it makes me ache. Instead of letting her go, I firmly press her lips on mine, my hand still cradling the back of her head, my thumb stroking her jaw.“We should but I can’t Kenna. I want you so damn much, I always have.” She sighs into my mouth. Our driver has stopped on the road with his
KennaMy insides are a hot mess for Dante, just sitting this close to him. And that kiss, it was amazing, rocking my world with its tenderness and passion. My lips are still tingling from Dante’s lips being on mine and I want more and more, even though I know I shouldn’t. You can’t help the way your body craves something and it might just be that Dante is my new addiction. Right or wrong, I can’t halt this tidal wave that is cursing and crashing through and over my body. My mother has messaged back.What do you mean you are going to stay with Dante? Your home is here, you should not stay with him! Is something going on? I hope not Kenna, there will be trouble if there is!Wow, two exclamation marks, she must be mad at me right now. I message her back.Nothing to worry about mom, just chill out. He took me to dinner after I arrived from Phoenix and his place is closer than home so I made a decision to crash at his and will be in for my meeting with Isaac early tomorrow. Then I see El
DanteI have to step away. It is the right thing to do. I have allowed my own feelings to overwhelm me and take charge yet I have to respect that Kenna is vulnerable right now. She doesn’t know what she wants to do, at least I suspect that. I don’t actually profess to even begin to know what is going on in her mind. But I do know she is conflicted and if or when we do something more intimate together, then it has to be with Kenna not having any internal conflict. It has to be right. It has to be everything.I want our first time together, if there is going to be a first time - to be perfect. Kenna needs to know how much I am into her, how my heart won’t settle when she is near. It beats harder and faster just for her. So, I pull away and take charge, one of us has to. But fuck me my boner in my pants is making me have blue balls right now. “You need more time, Kenna.” I kiss the tip of her nose. “Sweet dreams darling. I will make coffee early for you before you have to head to the m
KennaI couldn’t handle being on my own tonight. Sleep, as I knew it would totally eludes me. I need to feel arms around me, comforting me and helping me get to sleep. Everything with Xander and Dante keeps rolling around my head like a damn movie reel.What I didn’t expect when I knocked on Dante’s door was to see him half naked with water droplets all over his body. The way his nipples stand to attention make me want to lick the water off them and suck on them. My stomach clenches, my core tightens and now I am wondering if it was the right thing to do.We have often cuddled at night when we were in college and something or someone had upset me. I would go to Dante and he’d cradle me asleep. Who knows if that is right or wrong, I am pretty sure most people will have their own opinions, however, I am not interested. I am mesmerized by his wet hair, his broad shoulders and pecs that come straight out of GQ magazine. When did Dante become such a man? He is impressive. His biceps are d
KennaI take him all in. His abs are wearing abs, seriously it’s like he has an eight pack going on. Dante’s body is ripped and then some. The sexy V goes all the way down along with a fine trail of hair from his navel. The towel sits on the floor and his huge cock is already erect. The veins looking angry, almost throbbing as his cock twitches. I reach my hand out and touch it, he hisses. His thighs are muscular, I can see the carving of his taut muscles. He is heavenly, an Adonis or some kind of God. “Kenna,” his voice is strangled. “What are you doing?” His eyes are hooded now and full of longing and desire. The blood is rushing in my ears and right now nothing is taking me back from continuing. I want him too much to resist anymore. I take his cock in my hand, it feels rigid, soft and warm. “You are driving me crazy, Kenna,” His hand goes behind my head and pulls me into him, I feel his hardness pushed up against my stomach. Our lips crash together, he kisses me with an urgency
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