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. I didn't wait any longer, "Have fun." But like a temptress, she grabbed my hand when I was about to leave. "Please..." I've heard that word many times from mouths of men on the verge of dying at my hands, it never moved me, but this one... Third rule broken. I sat on the bed, the scent of her arousal an intoxicating elixir floating into my senses. I licked off her fingers soaked in her warm juices involuntarily closing my eyes to savor the taste. Sweet. "Alright Blue, I'll make you feel better." Lips as plump as strawberries called to me, parted and moaning. She was impatient, pulling me to her as I reached down to kiss her. I tasted her lips, warm and moist as she'd run her tongue over them multiple times. Her tongue prodded my mouth seeking entrance, the ticklish sensation making me groan. I let her tongue meet mine then I sucked on her mouth addicted to the sweet taste of red wine mixed with heat and sugar. With a contemplating look in my eyes as I broke the kiss, I stared into her beautiful eyes. "Where have you been hiding Blue?" I asked her softly, that kiss made me feel something soft floating through my body. This was the first kiss I've had in the long twenty seven years of my life that has made me feel this way. Not able to get enough of it, I leaned to her mouth again kissing her some more, this time savoring the strange feeling that fluttered in my chest. Fascinating. Little Blue arched her body upwards, softly grinding against the erection making it's presence known through my pants. I chuckled moving my body away from hers, she made a soft sound in protest trying to rise off the bed to follow me but I pressed her down. "Stay down Blue." "But I..." "No buts." Her body was arching seeking release desperately. I wasn't one who ever gave pleasure, I took it dominantly till my victim was worn and exhausted beneath me. But this naive young woman who'd gotten herself drugged by a stranger was bringing out more out of me than I thought could even exist within me. I let my hand trail down her warm body, the urge to take away every piece of clothing on her body and watch her lay naked on the bed filled me but I kept that urge at bay. I didn't want to get myself more aroused than I already was. I wasn't the kind to fuck a woman under the influence of drugs. Still, I'd decided to help her feel better. Pushing her dress upwards I tugged down the lace underwear to her knees and off her legs as I threw it somewhere in the room. "When this is done, remember that you're the one and only person who has asked for my help and I obliged Blue, you're the first who broke my rules and that will surely come with a prize. I'll certainly collect." She watched me dazedly, I doubt if she could even understand me. Drugs like aphrodisiacs usually took away the senses of their victims until they achieved their release. Lowering my head I let my tongue trail her upper thighs, her skin was smooth like sugary velvet against my tongue making me want to taste more of her juices I'd gotten from her fingers. With her little dress pulled up to her stomach, I positioned my face to her pussy watching her arch desperately. I inhaled the sweet scent of arousal between her legs feeling my own arousal grow. A deep moan escaped her when my tongue teased her core. I knew the ways to pleasure a woman, I just never used those ways because I'd never felt the need to give pleasure to another, but the urge was strong on this one, it was more like a hunger that made me suck at her soft pink pussy desperately. When those juices coated my tongue I closed my eyes relishing the taste, addicting. "Ahhh!" Her sounds were like bells ringing in my ears. I ate her pussy like a meal, I felt like a starved beast finally finding his food. Her hips moved, grinding her core against my mouth, seeking pleasure at the same place I gave it. Her body grew taut on the edge of release and I withdrew my mouth from her center, letting my finger prode her entrance while watching those enchanting blue eyes widened as I dug two fingers in, curling them upwards to hit a spot that would make her body burst. She responded perfectly, making sounds that seeped into me like a charm. It took some time of me plunging my fingers into her tight hole for her to unravel and come shuddering against me. I held down her hips with my left hand continuously plunging into her till her shivers slowed down. She came powerfully, her body spasming from the ecstasy flowing through her entire body. "You did great Blue." Her heavy breaths were slowing down, the drug has received it's antidote by her attaining release, but it began to lull her to sleep. I pushed myself up to study her face with a satisfied smile on my lips. "Sleep now Blue, but remember, I will collect what you owe me." With her soft, warm breath hitting my face, her eyes slowly fluttered closed. Standing over the bed watching the blue eyed girl sleep, I found myself tugging up the blankets to cover her up. Again, fourth rule broken. "Damn." I cursed, silently laughing at myself. I looked at her face one last time before I turned around and walked out of the room. Barely reaching the stairs, Rocco appeared out of nowhere. "Fuck Vince, where have you been? Donatello's man slipped away. He was..." Rocco froze and stared at my face incredulously. "You...are you smiling? I just told you that we've lost Donatello's man, we'll have track him all over again." "We'll find him, he can't hide forever." I said nonchalantly before I began to walk down the stairs. "What the hell is going on with you? Did you switch bodies with someone else? You're not acting like yourself." Rocco remarked as he followed behind me. "I'm in a good mood Rocco, don't spoil it." He scoffed, "You? When are you ever in a good mood? Unless you killed someone, your mood is always in the ditch." "Let's just say I've found myself an interesting new toy." "Is that toy a person?" He asked. "Take a guess." "This doesn't sound good, who have you cast your deadly eyes on? I bet the person would curse the moment they met you." I grinned. "When something has my attention, it has to be mine. I'll possess this one till she can't run from me."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
Vincent The fools were just too easy to find. It took thirty minutes to scan all the shady looking hideouts on the upper east side, and only one was left unchecked.When my men informed me of the location of the hideout they hadn't checked, I drove there myself and sure enough. About five men were guarding the entrance.They shot at me immediately I showed up but I'd been raised amidst bullets, evading them was as easy as a walk in the park for me. When I shot at them I never missed, sending one bullet each through fatal points that killed all five men instantly.A single kick broke down the door to the warehouse.Donatello's underling, who had infiltrated the casino had Claire pinned beneath him, half naked with blood trailing down the side of her face."Morano." The man said with a quivering voice, evidently my presence pressed fear into his heart like it did for everyone else, "How...how are you here?"He scrambled off Claire's body, crawling to the side. I'd already sighted the
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