Magda called Darya while Ares was in his office dealing with an issue which had brought Jake to the door. She was curled up on the bench seat in the library, once again wrapped up in Ares bathrobe. They had showered together, deliberately taking their time soaping each other up. She had begged Ares to make love to her but he had said the shower was foreplay and he wanted her panting and hungry by the time they hit the beach. Unfortunately, while they had been drying off between hot kisses in preparation for their planned beach excursion, Jake had come to the house. He had wanted to talk to Ares regarding an urgent matter. Ares had told her she could come with them but she opted to sit in the library and wait. She had really wanted to talk to the girls.
“Oh my God Magda! Did you do it? We are all here at Dimi’s place and we’ve been waiting for you to call. Dimi has checked in with the guards at the beach house at least twenty times. We know you didn’t g
Magda walked with her fingers intertwined with Ares along the beach. He had surprised her with, not only clothing for the day but an entire wardrobe consisting of bathing suits, jeans, sweats, t shirts, blouses, dresses, pants, underwear, shoes and even evening wear and club wear. He literally had given her a giant space in his wardrobe and she was overwhelmed by his generosity.She had fallen in love with a shimmery emerald green bikini and the comfiest sandals she had ever owned in her life. The sandals were dangling from Ares free hand as they walked in the shallow water and his gaze had lingered more than once on the triangles of her bikini top.“You own a mile of beach rights?”“Three. I own a mile on either direction and one in the middle.”“It must have cost a pretty penny.”“It did but my privacy is important to me as is my security. Owning the surrounding land to my house means I have
Magda met Ares gentle kiss with a sigh of contentment. He pulled her onto his chest as he leaned against the cushions, his hands tangling in her hair. She lay atop him, her torso nestled against his and her legs resting between his thighs.Their lips slipped back and forth, side to side, their tongues tangling. Magda moaned as Ares teeth nipped her bottom lip before drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it. She could feel his erection straining against her belly through the board shorts he had donned for their walk. His desire for her was evident and she clutched his shoulders in an attempt to get even closer to him.Grinding her hips against his, she found herself desperate for more. His simple kisses had her yearning to feel him everywhere. She gasped when he rolled them, not breaking the kiss, but pushing her body into the cushions underneath him, his hard shaft now adjusted to rest against the thin fabric of her bikini bottoms. His hand tickling gently along her
Magda stood nervously next to Ares in the elevator of the hospital approaching the floor his mother was staying in, her foot turning over on its side rhythmically. She was bouncing up and down and she didn’t miss the smirk on Ares’ face. His mother was sweet and loving and, according to Ares, already loved her. It was a mantra in her head. It wasn’t making it better. She was terrified. He found it hilarious.“Would it help to know I’ve never introduced a girlfriend to my mom before, especially one I’m trying to convince to marry me and have my babies?”She elbowed him roughly and he gasped as her bony elbow connected with his rib cage. “Not helping.”After he had made love to her a second time in the gazebo, he had plied her with wine, cheese and grapes and the crustiest, most delicious baguettes she had ever eaten. During the time he fed her, he began talking about how their children couldn&rsq
Chapter 40: Ghost StoriesAres hadn’t missed the way Magda had scowled at him when he had left her alone with his mom but he knew there was nobody he trusted more than his mama to make his girl feel special. Coming back into the room to see them thick as thieves laughing at his expense made his chest ache in the most wonderful way. His mother kept flicking glances at him and he knew she approved greatly of Magda.Magda was smiling, her eyes bright and shiny from tears of laughter, her cheeks rounded and flushed as if she had been struggling to catch her breath. A happy, giggling Magda was almost as beautiful as a flushed post orgasm Magda. Nothing compared to that look but this happy relaxed Magda was a damn close second. He wanted to keep this expression on her face forever.He took a seat on the edge of his mother’s hospital bed and watched them interact, and noted Jake was also observing them closely. She had w
Magda was reviewing details on her laptop in an office at Miklos’ head office where he had graciously allowed the girls to work until they got their own place set up.“You’re actually moving in with him and his mom?” Sienna was baffled. “His mom?”“She needs Ares and I love her already,” she shrugged.“Your mom is going to lose her mind.” Dimi didn’t look up from her screen. “You have refused to move back home with her for the last eight years and one day after meeting Ares’ mom you’re shacking up with her.”“Ares mother never abused me growing up.” Magda didn’t look up from her own computer.“True.” Darya grunted her approval.“Your mother doesn’t consider it abuse.” Dimi commented.“My mother loves me,” Magda sighed, “and I love her but I will never live with her again. I try to
Ares paced in Miklos office furiously as he stared at his friend and his wife. “What the fuck do you mean there is no surveillance?”“Nothing, Ares,” Dimitra said softly. “The entire block is wiped out from the moment Magda’s car passed the stop sign at the corner with her driver behind the wheel. No traffic cameras, no local store cameras, no CCTV of any kind in the immediate vicinity of the gym. Whoever took her from the gym after taking out your security agent who was waiting in Mags car for her must have a lot of money backing them and is good with technology.”“Fuck!” he kicked a chair and it bounced across the room. His security agent was in a coma following a significant strike to the head. He couldn’t speak or talk about what happened. When they’d questioned Magda’s personal trainer, he’d told them she had been at the gym, had gotten into an argument with one of the othe
Magda opened her eyes slowly and blinked. Her head ached, her vision was blurry and her mouth tasted dry and metallic. She tried to swallow but her tongue felt stuck to her palate. She attempted to sit up and her elbows sunk into a pillow-soft mattress yet her body felt pinned to it. The room was dark and only a small filtering of light from a lamp on a table in the far corner.She held a hand to her head and tried again to sit up. “Where the hell am I?” She tried to clear her throat as the words stuck. “Hello?” she called out.A door opened on the other side of the room from where she was facing made her turn her head in the direction but her sudden movement had her head spinning dangerously and it fell back against the pillows and her eyes closed.A man’s voice spoke softly, “Magda, try not to move too quickly. The ketamine in your system is going to make you feel dizzy and nauseous. I have left you water and y
Magda looked up as the door opened and rose to her feet. Alvar stepped into the room wearing a white button-down shirt, the top two buttons undone, a gold chain peeking out at the opening. He had a jacket and matching trousers on and she knew from the fit, it was custom made. Everything about this man screamed money and power. She felt his gaze raking her from head to toe and didn’t shrink away from it.“Good girl,” he approved of her outfit and motioned with his hand. “Come. Dinner is ready.”“And if I don’t want to?”“You don’t get an option, Magda. Please don’t fight with me. Disobedience pisses me off and the last thing I want to do is have to punish you.” He held the door wider, “let’s go.”“How long was I asleep for?”“A full day before you woke the first time. A couple hours the second time.” He led her down a dimly