All Chapters of Dangerously Yours : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

On stepping into the huge opulent office, Vincent's eyes landed on Dimitri who was standing in front of a floor to ceiling window, overlooking the city with his hands in his pocket. When he heard the door open, he turned to the door, the sides of his eyes crinkled when his eyes landed on him.“You can leave now.” He said.And Mara doesn't need to be told again before she leaves after bowing. Vincent watched the door close behind him before he turned his attention back on Dimitri who's assessing him with the gaze of a predator.Vincent didn't let his eyes wander too much so he wouldn't look weird as he slowly stepped further into the office. “You said you want to see me.” He repeated one of his rehearsed lines.“I said I miss you.” Dimitri said, taking slow steps towards him.Vincent paused. Okay, that wasn't part of what he rehearsed.“I…I'm here.” He said, his gaze fixed anywhere but his face. Dimitri made a turn and instead of walking towards him, he walked towards his desk instea

*TWO DAYS LATER*The Reynolds mansion was booming with activities. The air is filled with the smell of expensive colognes and soft chatters. Vincent dusted an invisible dirt on his pristine cream colored suit as he gave one of the men at the mansion's gate his car key. Then, he made his way towards the mansion's entrance. It was 9:00 am in the morning and Thanksgiving will start by 10. He'd to maintain his good child façade by coming earlier an hour prior to the starting time.He nodded at one of the guests who stood by the entrance, chatting with a lady in a corporate gown. When he reached the main double doors, his mother, Isabella was there with his father by her side, receiving guests.When his mother saw him, she rushed towards him, engulfing him in a hug.“My boy.” She saidHe hugged her back, his eyes moving to his father who stood behind his mother. His mother pulled back, checking his side as if she's searching for something.“Where's your wife?” Vincent chewed the insides

~ VINCENT ~ His boyfriend, who'd been clouding his mind sat in the lounge area of his office. It would have been better if he was just sitting but no, he sat there, eyes dazed as Mara, his secretary and personal assistant bounced on his cock. Infact, his hands were placed on her hip, controlling her pace. Vincent stepped into the room in disbelief. Was this a dream? Or a nightmare he needed to wake up from? He couldn't believe his eyes.“Dimitri.” He called but he didn't even budge. Instead, the sound of his grunts only increased. “M… mara.” He called, his fingers digging into his palm.Mara turned to him, and when her eyes landed on him, she beamed and licked her lips before sealing Dimitri's lips with hers.The room was filled with grunts and Mara's moans. Mara ignored him as if he wasn't even there and continued to bounce on his cock. Dimitri's eyes were shut close with his mouth parted, his head leaned against the chair. Vincent stood still and released his clenched fingers in

~ DIMITRI ~Dimitri glared at her in confusion, his jaw twitching before he stepped forward and collected the piece of paper form Mara. However, when his gaze landed on it, his eyes darkened.His eyes scanned the content on the paper in a hurry, his eyes turning dark each second until he finally tear his gaze away from the paper. “Who dropped this?” He asked, his voice dropping to a dangerous edge.Mara stood up on wobbly feet and shrugged casually.But Dimitri couldn't deny the fact that it was Vincent's handwriting that was on the paper which meant one thing - he'd entered his office and saw them. But what did he mean that he's no longer interested in the relationship anymore because he he never loved him and he's already planning his marriage? No. He shook his head in denial. There's something wrong somewhere and he needed to know. He dipped the paper into his pocket and hurried to his table to use the telephone.After ordering his men to get a car ready, he rushed out of his off

~ DIMITRI ~He couldn't even think of where to find him apart from his office which unfortunately, he was absent from. He pondered upon going to his parents' house but he changed his mind and sat in his car, powerless and it was at that moment that he knew that he really knew nothing about the one who'd been clouding his senses for weeks. He branched the penthouse and took his phone but when he dialed his number, it kept going to voicemail. With one last sigh, he revved his engine, determined to wait for Vincent at his door till eternity and if push turns to shove, bring the door down. His fingers clenched and unclenched on the steering wheel throughout the short journey to Vincent's house. When he reached his place, he parked on the road side, took his phone and got out of his car. It was evening and he was troubled. He walked towards his door and called his number, hoping upon all hope to hear his phone ring behind the closed door but to no avail. Dimitri knocked and turned the k