Ava's p.o.vRay was putting the last box containing my sneakers in the trunk of his car when I let the first tears fall. I had tried to keep a happy face but I finally couldn't do it. The pain in my chest was becoming too. The smile I tried putting on my face finally faltered.I had no doubt in my mind that Bryson was indeed the devil incarnate. This man was pure devil, every wind he spoke sent chills down my spine. There's this feeling his presence brought. I couldn't quite explain it, but it was there and I wanted it gone. So much for trying to be happy for once. Of course he'd be the one to turn my happiness to sorrow and agony. Of course he'd been the one dancing through my sobbing.The words he had spoken to me were replaying over and over again in my mind. Every single word had been imprinted in the back of my head perfectly.The minute Ray had packed his Lamborghini in front of my house, his brother had laughed. Of course he would make fun of me. He had pointed at my house clut
Ava's p.o.vWaking up in Ray's room to find Ray completely nude was not something I was expecting at all. Goddess Ray's profile had me drooling like a puppy.He had a pair of grey briefs in his right hand, seemed he was just from the shower. Only he didn't have a towel on.He had his back displayed to my eyes a total temptation if you ask me. His physique was that of a model. Just lean, not overly muscular like that of a body builder. His shoulders were broad and protruding, calling to my small fingers to feel them.Before I could look down further, Ray turned around, catching me off guard.Fucking hell, kill me now.His chest glowed, chiseled by the most talented artisan. His abdomen screamed wonder, displaying the popping six packs. There will be no murder Ava. Ray spoke drawing me from my mini thought.'Mmh, how did you....He didn't let me finish asking the question.You said it loud beautiful.Oh fuck me. That voice, that deep yet erotic voice sent heat straight to my crotch. I'd
Ray's p.o.v'There was no way I would have controlled myself'. I paused, wanting the information to sink.'I had no sexually restrain whatsoever beautiful and I did not want our first time to be like that'. I continued. 'Infact, I wanted to kiss you so bad. It took every ounce of self constrain to push you back'. She nodded in understanding.She was indeed a good person with an equally beautiful heart. Looking at her right now, with her face displaying the sexual after glow made me feel good about myself. After all, moments earlier I had made her scream as strong orgasm tore through her.We'd really hurt Ava, I admit it was so immature of us and unfair to her. She never gave her peace of mind. Always taking chance we got to make her feel unwanted and unloved.I wasn't happy for my actions at all. Guilt began setting in that night she told me about her family, especially about her Mum. I felt so bad about myself, wanting nothing but but to apologize over and over again.We'd wanted Av
Ava's p.o.vRenata and her husband Reynard has arrived moments earlier looking as good as always. I had yet to know exactly what type of business they conducted. All I knew is that they made a lot of money from it.We were currently on the dinning room when Renata received a phone a call. We all watched with concern as she conversed with whoever was on the calling end. Ber face changed instantly, her eyes began to water just as her husband took the phone from her.When he talked to the other person too, his mood had darkened. I knew that something was very wrong.'We have to leave now'. Renata whispered in a broken voices.'I know honey.' Reynard answered, taking her right hand into his, offering her some kind of comfort. After silently witnessing the exchange between his parents, Bryson finally spoke.But you just got back Mum, Bryson complained.Yes honey, but we have to go, this is urgent. Trust me when I tell you that we really have to go. We'll be beck as soon as we can. Bry's Mu
Bry's p.o.vI wanted this girl so bad, every part of me yearned to he with her. The moment she had looked at me after Ray went upstairs called on to me.The way she had licked her lips, wetting the plump sweetness forced my dick to harden. The small gesture had my member pressing on the front of my zipper.The way her small frame had felt on my bigger one had me swearing. Then she groaned had to make me even impossibly aroused when she grind her perfect ass on my dick.The friction had me groaning, pleasure shooting up my entire spine. Her warmth forced me to thrust my hips unintentionally. I was still reliving the moment, remembering how she had moaned silently, throwing her had back.The arc made her boobs appear even more bigger calling for my hands to fondle them.She had just kissed me downstairs. Even after the shit I had put her through she still let me touch her. Sitting on my bed I remember how her small juicy lips had felt over mine. It was heavenly and so addictive. Even as
Ava's p.o.vHaving two extremely sexy hunks giving my body attention elevated me all the way to the moon.At this point I wanted nothing more than to feel their hands all over my body. I wasn't thinking straight, seems my throbbing pussy was doing the think for me.Ray's lips on mine felt warm, inviting and very soft. The taste of him was addictive, with a whiff of mint. His toxicating smell of fragrance enveloped my sense, waking something inside of me. Bry's smell was fruity wet very pleasant, I'd ask them later what perfumes they used. We broke apart for the much needed oxygen, each one of us aware of the arousal in the room.Let us touch you Ava, let us show you how good we can make you feel princess. It was Ray who spoke. His deep yet erotic voice sending shivers down my spine.Goddess damn Ava, I want to feel your skin, Bry rasped, already tugging off sweats from my legs.The Tee goes off too angel. Ray helped me off my Tee, throwing it somewhere on the floor, I couldn't careles
Ava's p.o.vThe regrets they say, are like a grandchild, they usually come at a later date.That is how I felt when I woke up sandwiched by the Romans brothers.Don't get me wrong, I loved every fucking second of what happened the previous night. But I couldn't help but regret the timing.We should have made sure that Renata and Reynard had travelled and arrived safely.We should have called them given the state in which Renata was when they left the previous day.Poor woman, she seemed shaken, even a fool could tell that something was really wrong, something awful had happened.That phone call the couple had received definitely bore bad news, what I didn't know is exactly what the news all about.I mean we didn't even know exactly where they were headed. Oh my goddess, we didn't even ask before they left! and we didn't follow up.This was not cool at all, I mean we got pretty intimate after they had left. It's like we felt no remorse enjoying ourselves while they were obviously going
Friday, the day of the week that I dispised the most. Why? because the boys brought friends over for mini parties.Talking about Ray and his equally handsome brother. I haven't seen them since yesterday morning.I missed them though I had decided to protect my Job while at it, I couldn't stop my feelings for them. Thinking about them in the bathroom was quite tempting. I didn't mean to, all I wanted was to clean up and finish my work for today before 4pm in the evening.I couldn't imagine myself being in the room as those people. They treated me like trash, they happiness from my sadness.I didn't want to come across any of them including the brothers. So I turned up, lathering up my wash cloth with soap.The boys images flash before me. Forcing my mind the night we have shared two nights ago. Oh goddess I could forget the groans they made groan again, this time with their dicks inside me.I could believe that I was willing to allow a double penetration. Ha ha good girl gone bad.I
Dante Di Sione felt the adrenaline pumping through his body as he walked into the tiny airport terminal. His heart was pounding and his forehead was beaded with sweat. He felt like he'd been running. Or just rolled away from a woman after bout of particularly energetic sex. Even though it was a long time since he could even remember having sex. He frowned. How long? His mind raced back over the past few weeks spent chasing across continents and fitting in and out of different time zones. He'd visited a dizzing array of countries, been presented with a whole shoal of red heerings and wandered uo against several dead ends before arriving here, in the carribean. All in pursuit of a priceless pices of jewellery which his grandfather wanted for a reasons he'd declined to share. Dante felt the tight clench of his heart. A dying man's wish. Yet wasn't the truth that he had been tantalized by the task he'd been given which he had taken on as a favour to someone who had given him so much?
"Come and sit in the shade,' Dante said lazily. I don't want you getting burned.'Willow pushed her straw hat back and smiled up into her husband's face. 'i'm unlikely to burn when you insist on applying factor fifty to my skin ar every opportunity, am I?''True. Infact , I think you need another application right now,' he murmured, rising to his feet and standing over her. 'come here.''Tjat sound like another excuse for you to start rubbing cream into my body.''You really think I need excuse, Mrs Di Sione? "he growl, lifting her off the sun lounger and heading her inside to the air-conditioned cool of their beachside house.Willow bit her lip with sheer pleasure as she felt his lips whisper over throat. This kung she couldn't remember over her throat, thinking she couldn't remember ever feeling so happy. Or lucky. So very lucky. For the past month they'd been honeymooning in a carribean beach house, while nearby the crystal waters lapped contentedly against sugar-fine-sands. Thay
"Hmm?" He blinked. "A while ago, when I said I didn't know Herb, did you say you knew that?" "Yes." "When did you know?" "Almost immediately." She frowned, as she worked on that sentence. "I'll help with Mutt. The dogs accept cats fairly well, but a strange dog has to be introduced." While they were doing that, Salty rang the bell for dinner and automatically Georgia showed Luke where to wash. "Did you leave me because I didn't tell you about the Molly Q sinking? I was afraid, if you knew, you 'd leave me." "No Because you asked me if Herb was good as you. You offended me. You made me sound like a bed-hopper. I told you I didn't know any Herb." "I was sure you didn't and I only meant to tease, to make you say I was a good lover. I would never try to offend you." She was silent. Luke wanted to hold her. He wasn't sure she'd allow it. He asked, " How's your arm?" " Just fine. You can hardly see the marks any more." " Lete see." So when he had her arm in his hands, he couldn
Just about then, since there was an hour's time difference, it was after four o'clock at the Montana Electronics company, Inc. In Indianapolis, Indiana.Luke was frowning at the walls as phone in his hand rang yet again. Where was she? How long did it take to go out . Where was she? How long did it take to go out and buy some steaks? The car had been delivered at eight-thirty and she hadn't been there since.A very strange feeling gripped Luke. He went back to the meeting, jerked a hand at Mac and backed out the door to wait in the hall."What's up?""I can't get hold of Georgia," Luke said. "I've been calling her since about ten morning and she doesn't answer. I have a bad feeling about this."Mac discounted that. "She probably went to a movie or apartment hunting, or shopping. Women never sit by the phone and wait for someone to call them. They had about all over the place. You'll be smart to take home some deli food for super tonight." The. Mac urged, "We better get back. This is g
"It is almost certain that since they are so interested in coming to us, we have more on this tham they and they are petitioners. We smiled quite smugly confident of her reply. She gave it: "Yes. I'll miss you terribly." He showered and she lay in bed, feeling everything acutely. He came in and dressed as she watched and he regarded her thoughtfully. " You'll be okay." " Yes." " Being with you everyday has spoiled me. I don't want to leave you?" She was silent. She didn't want to leave him, either. " Aren't you going to fix me some breakfast? You don't want me to go out into the cold, brutal jungle to face the ravening corporate maneuverings on an empty stomach, do you?" " No." She got out of bed and went for her robe. He patted her bottom. "I'm glad you'II be here when I get back." She didn't look at him but put on her robe and went to the kitchen. She washed her hands, fixed him bacon and eggs, toast and juice and coffee. He told her about the other two companies while he a
"In the morning?" Luke's father was a little uncertain and looked at Luke for guidance. "I see." Georgia looked back at Luke. "I suppose it slipped your mind?" "I didn't mention It?" He knew good and well hadn't and it made her furious! "I've been held here for almost two weeks." "What do you mean?" his mother asked slowly. "I've been held here against my will." And his mother said to her son, "Now, what?" To distract hos mother, Luke told her, "She's learning to cook." "Don't you cook, Georgia?" Georgia didn't reply but said to Luke, "It's exceedingly interested and excessively telling that you have a mother who comes here, finds you've imprisoned a woman and she doesn't say, "How shocking!" She says, 'Now, what.' That says a lot about you, Luke Montana. " His mother's head went up, his father looked at Luke and Like laughed. A genuine, amused, impulsive laugh. It made his father smile. It made Georgia madder. She smiled sweetly and said a sugar-coated, "I kn
"You wouldn't have to take your pictures down. They look very nice on my walls. And you look even better in my house." "What would I tell my parents?" She asked logically. "They are very old-fashioned." "Tell them...Tell them you have an unusually friendly apartment mate, I want you stay with me." She shook her head. "It's only propinquity. If you saw me under ordinary circumstances, you'd look right past me." "No." He was sure. "I'm not beautiful." He could not control a blurting laugh of disbelief, but he straightened his face as well as he could. He learned away and looked at her lying there in the sunlight. shiny with oil, her body soft and lax and well loved. "You're not bad." He grinned. Then he teased, "And that one hundred thousand you're getting from us is something to consider." "When will you know about the Molly Q? When will I be free?" He frowned. "Do you want to leave?" " To ask me to stay, now, is meaningless. I am your prisoner. I have to stay." Later, while
He watched her as she flipped quite a chunk of pages back to the place she was drawing him exercising. She sudied him minutely. That she would look ot him that way made him self-conscious. Conscious of himself. Aware of his body. That he was a male being closely studied by a female.Naturally that made him more aware of her body and that she was a female and a willing one, at that."You really ought to lift weights. Since we have the time, I could get you started. Stand u,"She put aside her pad and pencil and stood before him."This movement," he instructed, "will tone these muscles." He traced the line of muscles. "And this one does all these." He bent her and traced all those that simple movement would affect.One thing led to another and he relaxed them both.They retrieved Minny form the roof and bird watching can be exhausting, so the little cat curled by the glass sliding door and napped. The lovers fixed a lazy lunch and although they hadn't done any bird watching, they too, n
"We were..... watching the news." Georgia gave Minny an apologetic look. How could she say Minny wakened them?"Did you get a look at him?" Mac asked Luke."No.""You're losing your touch. Getting old. In your younger days, you have been over that rail and nailed him before he hit the ground. I think you ought to give up baking, Georgia. He's getting fat and sluggish.""You missed Georgia's Oriental chicken, Mac. It was great." He smiled at Georgia. Then he told Mac,"If you behave and make no maire little snide remarks about my age and weight, you might be able to talk me out of one of the rest of the meringue cookies."Meringue?" Mac perked up."They are perfect.""Would you like one?" Georgia asked Luke."That'd be great.""I'll get you some."Mac frowned at Georgia. "He's capable of walking all the way across the living room.""He's been chasing burglars," Georgia said back over her shoulder.He didn't catch one."Luke pried his muscular body up out of the chair, and Mac bragged a