Claire
"He's cute." Jessy whispered eyeing the strange guy following me around. "Girl go, it's not as if you're already going to open your legs for him. He asked for a drink, go chat with him and have fun." With their encouragement, I sighed in resignation and followed the guy to the bar. "I'm Henry by the way. You?" "Claire." I replied succinctly. He pulled out a bar stool for me and when I was seated, he sat right across from me. "My usual please." He said to the bartender then turned to me, "What would you like to have?" "Red wine please." He smiled at me then turned to the bartender, "A glass of red wine." "So, why was a beautiful lady like you dancing on her own at a bar like this? You're too beautiful to be alone." "Is there anything wrong with a woman being alone?" I said ignoring his compliment. "Of course there's nothing wrong with it, it only means that you're single, and lucky for a guy like me that a beauty like you is single." He said with a strange smile on his face, his hand daringly trailing down my arm. I glanced at his fingers touching my skin with a frown. "I agreed to come have a drink with you Mr. Henry, but you're making me uncomfortable so I'll just leave." He grabbed me before I could stand up. "Wait, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to move too fast. Please stay, we can just talk." The pleading look in his eyes made me sigh and I sat back down on the stool. I looked over at the booth and Lea had gone back to join the girls. They all secretly sent me a thumbs up. If I went back this quickly, the girls would scold me for blowing it by leaving so soon. I knew that they had good intentions for me and wanted the best for me, I didn't want to disappoint them by not at least giving this a chance and trying to have fun. The bartender kept two drinks in front of us. Feeling slightly annoyed that I had to at least try to put up with this, I quickly downed the full glass of wine when Henry handed it to me. He asked me a few casual questions to which I replied with plain casual answers. Merely a few minutes later I began to feel light headed. I looked over to the dance floor where lights were buzzing ahead, the lights began to look blurry in my view. "Claire, Claire?" I was suddenly pulled back to Henry's face, he was staring at me with concern in his eyes. "Huh?" I answered a few seconds too late after he'd called my name. "Are you okay? You look tired." He placed a hand on my arm again. I didn't know why I was feeling weak, but as I moved to push his hand away from my arm, it took way more effort than it was supposed to. "I'm fine. I need to get back to my friends." I said standing up but staggering. Henry held me steady, "Whoa, whoa, easy. Let me help." A buzzing headache hit me like a hammer jammed into my skull. I raised my hand to massage my head. "You're looking so tired. I have a room upstairs, would you like to take some rest?" I couldn't fully hear his words, they echoed in and out of my ears. But I understood what he asked. "No, I... I'll go to my friends." I tried to move away but I could barely move, I was completely reliant on his support. My body was heating up by the second, and a strange feeling of arousal began to hit me. As Henry held onto my shoulders to support me, I had to suppress the urge to lean into him and cling my body to him. I wasn't thinking, I just wanted the feeling to disappear. "You don't look well Claire, I insist. Let me take you to my room upstairs. You just need to rest and you'll be fine." I had no energy to protest anymore. I wanted to keep insisting to return to my friends but he was already taking me away towards a set of stairs. "No..." My voice was barely a low whisper. I was battling a headache and extreme weakness that overcame me, to top that off I was growing even more aroused every second. What the hell was happening to me? The only thing I could feel was Henry's arms around me as he led me up each step, and then we were in a dark room. The lights came on and I saw a bed in the middle of the room. It looked like a room in an expensive hotel room. Henry led me to the bed and lowered me on it. I laid on the bed mumbling some things I also couldn't make out myself. I was exhausted and aroused at the same time. With the blood pumping in my veins rapidly, I felt like touching myself or grinding my core against something. Feeling movements in the room, I opened my eyes a crack weakly and saw Henry hastily taking off his shirt and working on taking off his belt. "What... what are you doing?" I whispered. Through my blurry gaze I saw the dirty smirk on his face. "I have no time to keep convincing you. You're the one I want to have for tonight so there's no need for you to keep playing hard to get. With the drugs in your body you'll be begging me to fuck you and I'll be more than happy to oblige." Heaving, I realized that he was the cause of what I was feeling. "You drugged me." "Yes baby, and I'll give you the time of your life." Panic alarms began to buzz in my head, I tried to push up on the bed mustering all the strength I could gather to stand up but he pushed me back onto the bed as he took down his trouser. I could hear my phone buzzing in my bag, when I tried to reach for it he grabbed my bag and flung it away laying on top of me. "Come on baby, beg me to fuck you. I know you're already feeling it." "No!" I muttered trying to fight despite my body wanting to submit. My core was throbbing badly I wanted to grind against something desperately. Swinging my head from left to right just to avoid his lips trying to kiss me, I tried to fight back. "Stop fighting this you slut! Submit yourself to me now!" He said grabbing my face. His mouth was merely a single inch away from kissing me when a loud thump sounded against the door. Henry was off me in an instant. "What the fuck! Who are you? How dare you break into my room like that?" A sinful voice which made my core throb harder sounded and I tried to focus my gaze and look at the person who broke the door and walked in. "Are you a man or a fucking loser?" The person was wearing a black suit with the coat hanging loosely on his body, the top buttons on his shirt were open which revealed a chiseled body. He walked with his hand tucked in his pocket as he slowly approached Henry. "What the fuck are you talking about, get the hell out of my..." A hard punch sounded and Henry fell flat on the floor. "Shit...you!" Henry wasn't given a chance to speak before he was kicked across the room. The man was brutal, delivering one hit after another. My eyes could focus fairly now, I would have thought that the drug's effects were wearing off if it weren't for the intense throbbing of my core and the need to be touched, that need grew desperate with each second. Henry now looked like a mangled mess, blood dripping out of his nose and lips. He could barely stand on his own but the handsome guy grabbed him by his foot, dragging his body on the floor leaving a long trail of blood as he tossed him out of the room and shut the door. A stinging feeling shot through my pussy, I had to press a hand down my clit before the pain disappeared, but the moment I touched down there the arousal blasted me ten times harder. With a strangled moan I was forced to begin running my finger around my clit. A sweet pleasurable feeling hummed through my body and I couldn't stop. The guy who'd beaten Henry and thrown him out of the room was watching me but I couldn't stop no matter how much I wanted to. "Go away... please." If I had to touch myself to ease this pain and arousal, I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of a mere stranger. But instead of doing as I said, the guy began to approach me on the bed as I writhed and moaned desperately touching myself. When his face came closer I realized that he looked familiar. His deep eyes set on a handsome face that made my pussy throb harder. "Mhm..." My moan came out in a sultry drawl. He was that guy I'd seen watching me as I danced. The one with eyes like gold. He leaned over me on the bed and I could see the flecks of green in his orbs. "You naive little thing." He muttered in that deep voice that made my pussy water, trailing a finger on the side of my face after pushing off a damp strand of hair away from my cheeks. His touch seemed to carry bolts of electricity and I couldn't help but lean into his touch even though my mind screamed at me that he was just another stranger. But at least this one didn't drug me, he even saved me. And his presence didn't make me feel uncomfortable, in fact it made me feel even more aroused. My body was reacting along with the drug and this handsome man in front of me. After massaging my core rapidly for a while I slid my panties aside and slipped a single finger into my pussy. I arched, moaning but I didn't break my gaze from the stranger leaning over me. "Beautiful eyes..." He muttered with a hint of awe in his voice. "You truly are hypnotizing, Blue." He said, eyes drinking in my face and my body laying sprawled in the bed, my finger seeking my pussy. I licked my lips as I stared at his own. Though some part of me was burning with embarrassment, another part of me wanted this stranger to kiss me. "A pity I don't know you." He said, watching as I fingered myself even harder. Something dark flashed past his eyes and he suddenly pulled away as if electrocuted, he looked ensnared, just like I was feeling by his presence too. After taking a deep dragging breath he declared. "Have fun." Sending a flying salute sign before turning around as if to leave. My body moved quickly and I grabbed his hand. He tilted his head down to look at me. "Please..." What was I begging for? I had no idea, but I hated the thought of this person leaving me here to myself. My hand that held his fingers were coated with my juices. Staring at me with those golden orbs he lowered himself to sit on the bed. I was heaving as I watched him take my fingers up to his face, his lips parted and he took my fingers into his mouth. A guttural groan rumbled deep in his chest. "Alright Blue, I'll make you feel better." And then he leaned down towards my face, his hot breath hitting me. Impatiently, with my heart thumping, I pushed myself up wrapping my hand around his neck to bring him closer then I crashed my mouth against his, kissing him with an unstoppable desperation.Vincent The girl's eyes were the lightest blue I'd ever seen. It was like the color of the sky on a clear day. Those orbs shone with something hot, her skin was flaming as I touched her face like fire burning against my fingers.I felt my dick swell.Fuck! Since when did I get this easily aroused?Her fingers dug into her dress and I heard the sweetest moan exit her lips. It was already unusual that I'd decided to come save the damsel in distress about to be raped by a scumbag. The word save has always been foreign to me, I killed, destroyed and annihilated. But this little beauty had made me break one of my rules.Interesting.It was too bad, I didn't touch females without consent. And this one was under the influence of drugs.Staring at those bright blue eyes silently pleading with me for help, I felt something waver inside of me.Another anomaly, did I do pity or sympathy?Never, but this little thing with blue eyes was already making me feel hints of sympathy for her.Strange.
ClaireMy whole body felt sore when I tried to move. Feeling the softness beneath me, I realized I was laying on a bed.I slowly peeled my eyes open finding myself in a dark room, that looked like a hotel.Feeling a pounding headache, I massaged my temple."What the hell did I do last night?" I could remember Lea dragging me to the club, the girls insisting I get laid last night. I remembered meeting a guy who asked me a for a drink, and I was sitting with him at the bar. My memories became foggy from there.I sat in focus trying to remember when I caught a glimpse of my red panties thrown halfway across the room."Shit!" Jumping off the bed, I grabbed the panties and my bag from the floor. "Did I...did I have sex with someone last night?" I began pacing the room. "Who the hell did I sleep with and how come...?" Immediately this thought popped into my mind, the image of golden eyes with green flecks around the ring of the orbs flashed Into my mind. These eyes had been close, so c
Claire Monday morning, I strode into the company building of Glam, a reputable fashion house in all of California. I worked at the design department as a fashion assistant for three years now hoping for a promotion. I hesitated to enter the company knowing I would certainly see Nolan, he was the manager of HR in the company. Now I know why he always insisted we keep our relationship a secret from the rest of our colleagues. He claimed it would make everyone think he was favoring me since I was his girlfriend, even though I'd never received any special favors from him in the company, I didn't want people to judge our professional work by our personal relationship hence I agreed to it. Turns out he was hiding our relationship for another reason entirely, I was just the other woman. Grinding my teeth in determination I stepped into the company without any second thoughts deciding to ignore his existence even if I happened to meet him. "Claire, how did your weekend go? Saturday was
ClaireIt still felt like a dream. One moment I was standing on the road thrown out of my apartment with nowhere to go, and another I was sitting inside a luxurious limousine with sleek interior that screamed money.I had to admit, it was very entertaining watching Nolan's jaw drop when the men ushered me Into the car. 'Who the fuck are you?' Nolan had confidently walked up to the bodyguard only to have his hand twisted behind his back. He'd wailed like a pig on the slaughter table and I'd felt a wave of satisfaction seeing his cleanly shaven smug face twist in pain.I'd gotten into the car on an impulse with the aim to annoy Nolan further, but now that I was sitting inside the luxurious car driven to heaven knows where, the fear began to kick in."Shit, you should have at least inquired where they were taking you before getting into the car Claire."I knocked on the partition slightly, watching it slide down."Is there anything you need miss?" "Um, where are you taking me?" "Our b
Vincent The blue eyed girl had haunted my dreams after that one night I'd broken my rules for her.Was it just a case of lust for her after she'd sent me wildly hard with desire after that night?Whatever it was, I would have a taste of her now that she was living with me, the desire for her would disappear, just like it always did for every other woman.No woman had lasted more than three months in my life and I was damn sure this Claire Santos wouldn't be any different.She was a new toy that caught my attention, and that attention would certainly expire soon.Alarm sounds suddenly filled the air and I knew something dreadful had happened.Rocco burst into my office urgently."The alarm is coming from the safe In the upper east wing Vince, someone has tampered with the safe."Hearing that news I immediately abandoned every work I was handling, following Rocco up to the east wing. Bursting into the room where my safe laid behind a wall of painting, I felt my blood boil when the sig
Claire'Thirty seconds to make you want me Blue.' His whisper repeated in my head as I walked back to my room In a daze.If he only knew the amount of heat his presence had awakened in my body. I could feel the dampness between my legs. My desire for him was far more than the single night I'd been drugged. My phone suddenly buzzed on my bed, checking the text that arrived, a smile lit up my face.I hadn't heard from my brother in a while, though he always informed me whenever he wouldn't be available, he'd always send texts to check on me from time to time.~How is my little sunshine doing? I've missed you. I only have three months till I wrap up my volunteer service to a camp of survivors from the war and I'll be back in LA. I can't wait to see my little sister. Take good care of yourself. Love, Your Big Brother.~I smiled at his text feeling happy and relieved to have heard from him again.We'd lost our Dad when I was five years old, though the memories of what happened are foggy
ClaireNatalia distributed the cards.Vincent didn't seem to budge even as I whispered to him that I didn't know how to play poker. I had no choice but to sit down and play.Johnny stood behind me, telling me the rules of the game in a whispering voice. The first game was an epic fail for me. "One would think the owner of this casino's woman would know how to play. You can withdraw if it gets too difficult for you." Natalia remarked shuffling the cards for the next round."Don't speak too soon Miss Natalia, I've always been known to carry around unbeatable luck." I said pulling out my cards randomly, not wanting her to get the best of me.Natalia giggled shaking her head. Mockery filling her voice as she said, "Where did you find this little clown Vince? She's hilarious."Vincent didn't say a word nor interfere in the game. He silently watched me with a plain look in his eyes making me feel a burn of scrutiny from his gaze.Rocco lowered himself to whisper something in his ears and
Vincent I had taken the wrong fucking step. Bringing that girl into my house was a big mistake.After that night at the bar, I found myself restlessly recalling images of her beautiful blue eyes and innocent face. I was wracked with the irresistible urge to have her near me. I found out everything there was to know about her and discovered that she lost her job and her ex boyfriend was planning to buy out her apartment complex to kick her out. The thought of her being homeless didn't sit well with me, so I proposed her a deal to stay with me as my girlfriend. That was far against my principles, but the Blue eyed angel had charmed me in a single night.'Love is pain Vincent, love destroys. The minute you feel something for someone, a feeling you've never ever felt before, you must run from it, because that feeling will stop at nothing until it destroys your soul.' These were words my sister once told me, the image of her eyes lost like a soul fluttering in the wind still burned in
ClaireThe black SUV sat outside the steel gates of our house. I could already see Vincent through the rolled down windows smoking a thick cigar in his hand. I got into the passenger seat and a strange silence reigned after I'd said a subtle hey which he replied with a hum. I stared at his face through the rear view mirror, a small frown sat on his brows and it was evident he was worried about something.Reaching over I grabbed the cigar from his hand and he finally looked at me, a strange calm in his hazel eyes."Don't tell me you want to smoke, Blue?" His voice was deeper than I remembered, strangely making heat pool between my legs.When you've missed someone, sometimes you don't even realize it until you see them again, everything about them would begin to excite you. From their eyes, how their voice sounds, and how the buttons on their shirt are half opened then your eyes can't help but wander down their chest till you glimpse a bit of dark ink...Dark ink? I found myself notic
Vincent "Keira, will you tell me what the fuck is going on?" Everything seemed fishy, from how Keira kept pacing around the living room, to the pain that momentarily reflected in her eyes which she hid away thinking I wouldn't see but I certainly had. Keira had certainly met that man before, but what I had to know was where, how and what made them both react the way they had."Is this your first time meeting him?" She suddenly asked stopping her pacing movement."Yes. Now tell me what's going on."She dug her fingers into her long hair, pulling them back on her head before letting out a frustrated sigh. "Vincent that man is..."She suddenly trailed off as if waking up from a trance, as if she wasn't supposed to tell me whatever she had planned to say next."Keira." I moved towards her but she avoided me, as if fighting whatever vulnerability that would open up if I came any closer."All you need to know is this...that man, is not who he seems, he's so much more dangerous than he a
ClaireThe car drove into the huge mansion driveway. I tilted my head to glance at Rodrigo, his face was still stone cold and impassive, I suddenly began to feel nervous."Why are you so nervous sunshine?" He suddenly asked with a playful smirk on his lips."What? I'm not nervous at all."Rodrigo laughed and flicked my forehead playfully remarking. "Liar."He swung open the car door and got down. I began to slightly feel a bit relieved that he didn't seem to be in a bad mood. Rodrigo was the most important person in my life, no matter what I do in life, I wanted to make him happy, I wanted to get his support.Vincent was sitting in the living room, dressed casually when we were led in by a maid.His hazel eyes met mine across the room, as if he already knew I was here even before our presence was announced. There's been a strange connection between us lately. I can feel him, and it's evident he can feel me too.Perhaps this was the connection between two people who have given their
Vincent Darkness surrounded me as I strode into the warehouse that smelled of rusty metal and blood. The only audible sounds were those of my shoes clanking against the smooth floors. It had been long since my hands last tasted blood, long since someone died from my hands, but I was certain it wouldn't be as pleasurable for me as it used to be.Because now I have something that makes my mind spin, my heart race and my body surge on fire. Something priceless...A precious little woman, who has stolen my heart.It used to astonish me, and maybe it still does, how I'd fallen for her so hopelessly that now my eyes seem to see nothing else but her. The more time I spend with her, the more I wanted to spend even more time with her. I finally understand the fucked up arrangement called marriage and why people do it.With how rapidly my blood pounds in my ears with anticipation to see her again whenever she isn't near, I would give anything to keep her with me at all times. That blasted
Claire Days flew by like the passing wind. Though Rocco voiced his disapproval of me being with Vincent and his support for Natalia, he didn't stop me from taking care of Vincent. But it did make me resent Rocco, a little bit. Even if I felt he seemed to have a reason for suddenly choosing Natalia's side. On the evening of the sixth day after Vincent had been shot, I was laying my head on the side of his bed and slowly drifted to sleep. By the time I woke up, I suddenly felt a large hand stroking my head tenderly. I stiffened for a while before I suddenly jerked my head up to find hazel eyes smiling down at me. "Hey..." His voice was hoarse and thick. I jumped out of my seat hastily. "Vincent... you're really awake this time." He was sitting up in the hospital bed not looking at all like someone who'd been shot and almost lost his life. I couldn't help the rush of emotion as I flung myself into his arms. He chuckled deeply at my actions and all I could do was shed tears of re
ClaireNatalia's words had sounded like a bluff to my ears so I ignored her.I stayed by Vincent's side religiously. Rodrigo was exhausted from having donated blood, I had to take him home and explain to him what happened."Your boyfriend suddenly got shot on the road and you were there?" He suddenly exclaimed with a startled expression, "Sunshine, that was very dangerous. What if you had gotten shot, what would I have done if you...""Rod, nothing happened to me right? Besides the target was Vincent and not me." A deep frown settled on Rodrigo's face. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. Silence reigned in the car."Rod?" "A man who gets shot randomly on the streets must have many secrets and hidden enemies. He isn't safe for you." "How can you conclude that when you haven't even met him?""Sunshine..."I knew what he was going to say. In Rodrigo's eyes, anything that could cause me harm should be kept far away from me. He was going to voice his verdict of disapproval.Though I w
ClaireThe red lights in the ER flickered on and I crumbled to the floor in a weak heap.I could hear Vincent's guards conversing on the phone with a thick Italian tongue. Everything happened in a rapid blur around me, my heartbeat was unbearably loud in my ears, so loud that I began to form words with them.'This will kill him, he was shot in the heart.''Vincent is going to die!''Vincent is going to die!'Fear struck me like a lightning bolt and more tears streamed down my face. I rapidly shook my head against the unbearable words forming in my mind."No, he's not going to die. Nothing will happen to him. He's going to live and I'll stay by his side, I'll always stay by his side." The thought of losing him clenched my heart with an unbearable pain, I couldn't harbor that thought for longer than the few seconds it had surfaced in my head so I chose a mindless optimism.Wiping my tears I composed myself, stood on my feet and began to pace.The memory of blood pooled around Vincent g
Claire'...so when will you let me meet your brother?' I couldn't stop thinking about what Vincent said. I'd let those words pass after we were interrupted by the others, Vincent didn't ask about it again and I never brought it up because I didn't know what to tell him. Rodrigo wanted to meet him, only to confirm if he loved me and would take care of me, but what I didn't expect was that Vincent would want to meet him too and if they met, Rod would quickly figure out if Vincent has true feelings for me or not.And if he finds out Vincent doesn't love me, he wouldn't approve of me being with him.The next day when Lea and I met for lunch at a restaurant, my mind was lost in thought even as she kept talking."I can't believe that Sean. He kept convincing the guys through the group chat that your boyfriend seems to be hiding something. He thinks Vincent is some sort of drug dealer or something, he even kept telling them that he would expose whatever criminal records Vincent might have
ClaireI nervously waited at the side of the road in front of the Acer's gaming court in the city until I saw Vincent's black SUV driving into the parking lot. A bright smile split on my face and I ran towards his car just in time as he stepped down. "Hello Blue." My heart skipped a beat when he flashed me that dazzling smile as he stepped down. I felt the urge to run into his arms and bury myself in his hug but I held back the urge not knowing if it would make him uncomfortable."Hi." I greeted instead fiddling with my hands. "Actually I..."His finger suddenly stopped my mouth from saying more. "Before anything, don't you think a mere hi is too bland to greet your boyfriend?" I was more than happy to run into his arms and embrace him tightly. I wasn't expecting him to hug me back but he did, and I closed my eyes momentarily at the feel of his powerful arms around me. "Vincent, you know how to play games like bowling don't you?" "Hmm." He replied affirmatively with a hum, tigh