He got into his car and did something in the back that I couldn't see. Then he got in his car and started it, fastening his seatbelt. I did the same since I hadn't put it on before.Ethan looked so alluring in that truck, so masculine. I was overflowing with happiness, feeling so good.I looked to my side and saw my purse on the seat next to me, Esther's letter sticking out of the little bag. I grabbed it and caressed the letters, especially her signature.I glanced at the sky through the window and smiled.Ethan honked his car horn and looked at me strangely. I read his lips, wondering if I was okay. I smiled and nodded.I shifted the gear lever and reversed to head down the hill onto the road. I turned on the radio in Ivan's car and put in a CD he had on. It was excellent music, the kind I liked.I had never thought that Ivan and I would have so much in common, even though I didn't like him much at first.I drove behind Ethan the whole time, but when I had a chance to tease him, I p
The car's clock read two o'clock in the afternoon, my stomach was getting impatient and my behind was going numb.We had been in the car for over 20 minutes, heading to a restaurant that, according to Ethan, he wanted us to dine at for a "special occasion."We were stuck in traffic, so we were moving slowly and frustratingly. Ethan was humming along to a song playing on the radio, "Finally Found You" by Enrique Iglesias.I smiled to the side as I watched him sing, completely immersed in his karaoke moment, oblivious to my presence. He seemed like a little boy trapped in a man's body. He was so endearing and alluring at the same time that I found him utterly irresistible. Do men like him really exist?If anyone were to tell me otherwise, I had a clear example that I was right.I turned and looked out of the window again, observing the car beside us. I covered my mouth with my right hand, which was the closest to my face, while the other rested in my lap.I took a deep breath and review
Christopher entered the room with two other men, one older than the other two, but he remained the youngest among them.I felt my hands sweat with nervousness, trying not to be noticed. I subtly shrank in my seat to avoid his attention, but it was in vain because as soon as our eyes met, he smiled cheerfully and approached my table.I looked at Ethan, who appeared puzzled. He turned and noticed who it was and the direction he was heading. He had an irritated look on his face, then turned back to look at me."Hello, beautiful!" Christopher greeted me enthusiastically. "Ethan.""Ethan," he replied curtly to the greeting.I smiled uncomfortably."Hi, Chris. What brings you here?" I asked, trying to disguise the discomfort in the air."I'm here with my father and the company's vice presidents. We're celebrating the contract we made with your father," Chris put his hands in his pockets and shrugged casually."What? Your father is here?" Ethan interrupted, repeatedly looking towards the dir
Ethan's hands roamed my waist with desperation and desire.My hands were gripping his neck as our lips kissed uncontrollably, as if we had never tasted anything as delicious as each other's kisses.My back was pressed against the wall, while my boyfriend's entire being leaned slightly against me."Do you want to know what I love most about this dress?" he pulled away from me with a mischievous and playful smile.I couldn't help but smile, biting my lower lip."Well, tell me," I asked seductively, playing with his hair."Thinking about how I could take it off," he put on a thoughtful expression and looked at me again, smirking in a devilishly attractive way.I had to admit, I loved it when he got like this, playful and teasing.I laughed at his expression and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, hugging him tightly. I was so happy by his side, I loved his personality, nothing was going to separate me from him, absolutely nothing.Ethan slipped out of my arms and bent down in front of me,
Ethan began to suck on my clitoris with desire, while playing with it using his tongue.The moans and overwhelming sensations had me lost in a world of pure pleasure. I was becoming delirious, my breathing was erratic, and I couldn't keep my eyes open for more than five seconds. Apart from the touch, my senses were out of control.Feeling Ethan's two fingers join in on the action intensified the pleasure. They began to stroke the entrance of my vagina, while his tongue continued to tease my clitoris. My hand rested on his hair, tangling in it, while the other hand clutched the pillow supporting my head.My chest rose and fell with the instability of my breathing, and the only sounds in the room were my moans.Pleasure had me enthralled. Ethan tormented me with his teasing, alternating between fast and painfully slow movements. It drove me crazy knowing he was playing with my emotions. Sometimes he would laugh at my reactions, fueling a mix of embarrassment and a slight resentment when
I lowered my gaze, still lying on my chest. He was gently caressing me with his thumb.I took a deep breath before managing to say something. My stomach growled like it never had before. I stared at my stomach, and Ethan quickly got up, his gaze fixed on my stomach, then he looked at me as if trying to hold back laughter."What?" I felt my cheeks turning bright red.We hadn't eaten anything, and what we had done required energy.Ethan couldn't hold back any longer and started laughing at me with a celestial laugh. I laughed too because his laughter was contagious, not because I really liked the joke.I was really hungry.He crawled up to my level and kissed me on the lips. I placed my hands on his shoulders and caressed his right cheek as soon as he pulled away from me.He looked so radiant and happy, how I loved to see him that way."Shall we eat what we brought from the restaurant? Sounds good?" He didn't wait for my response.He kissed the tip of my nose and headed straight to the
"I found it difficult to open my eyes. It was dark, and my head was spinning. I was lying on the floor. It was cold.I sat up, rubbing my head. I had no idea where I was or what had happened. I looked around, hoping my pupils would adjust to the darkness.I couldn't see anything that would give me a clue about where I was. I got up and walked carefully in search of a door, but I found nothing."Hello?" I shouted, hoping someone would hear me, but all I heard was my echo.I felt the walls until I found something metallic, which I assumed was a door, or at least I wanted to believe so. I shouted a few more times. I didn't know what time it was, not even the day.I was starting to panic; I wanted to be with my father."Please, where are they?" I was scared and very upset.I turned around and leaned against the metal door.All because of those men and especially because of George. Why was he doing this to us? Where was Ethan?"Ethan?" I shouted loudly, realizing that crucial detail.I wai
Christopher silenced me."Calm down, it's me. Are you okay?"I nodded, his hand still over my mouth."Good, now let's go."Chris got up and took my hand to lead me out. We walked a bit and saw that there was only one light and someone tied to a chair.I recognized Ethan's dark hair.Relief and anxiety rushed through my body in split seconds. I didn't know whether to approach or not. It could be a trap or something worse, a trick of my subconscious making me see something I wished for."Look!" I whispered to Chris, gesturing for him to turn his attention to what I was seeing.We hid behind more wooden crates and watched.George had appeared from who knows where. He wasn't wearing his jacket and had a suit on. Ethan was breathing slowly.I couldn't see his face."Aren't you going to say anything?" an irritated George inquired.Ethan took a while to respond and simply shook his head very slowly.George's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed Ethan's hair roughly, pulling it and forcing him to li