Lucas stood by the corner when he asked his brother again, in a worrisome tone. No doubt Alessandro could not be trusted considering his past and his nature, the man was controversial and playful with women.
"Are you sure this will work, Sandro?"
"What!?"Diego was take aback by her words which he never expected he would hear from her. But for some reason he felt sad and rejected by her for using those words. No doube he actually never loved Nathalie but being rejected by a woman whom half of the nation admired, was such heartbreaking news which Diego could not bear. Although Nathalie's reaction was totally changed and different from what she earlier felt."I disgust you!? You were the one who came to me that night, remember?"The man had been wearing a hat just like the guy who paid a visit Mrs Jones. Yes! It was Diego who had visited her and knew who had killed Mr Jones, but Diego had been unable to find that why would someone from an elite family would kill a measly man? No doubt he still hadn't known that who was the man whom Nathalie ha
'Thank goodness that she is fine. Oh Nathalie….Nathalie, you scared me, woman!'The man sighed and was relieved that she was fine and unscathed. Because Lucas Petrakis was not the kind of person with whom you can mess, let alone steal his woman! Lucas wrapped his arms around her shoulder and patted her head, as the man could hear her sniffles which made him even more worried about the situation.
The man was no doubt angry over the whole issue, but he also could not fathom how amazing his woman looked. Even though Nathalie seemed to appear vulnerable which excited Lucas and her tears made him sad, as much as he felt sorry for her he also felt incited seeing that she did not refute or rebelled against his intimate advancements. It simply induced the sexual tension within the atmosphere, and since she had been touched by someone else Nathalie did not have any say in the whole damned matter. Because she herself felt guilty fro not telling Lucas about him or the sneak away, which put her in the particular situation in the first place. However she also could not deny the growing intimacy regarding Lucas, it was the perfect moment to have him involved into sex by not asking him for it. "Or did he touch you here?" He crept closer to her covering all the distance which was there betwen them, Lucas knew her weak
"W- what!?" Nathalie could not help but to respond with that lousy statement which was more like a question in disbelief. "What do you mean by what?" Lucas bent down and took her swollen bud in his mouth, which made the lady nearly jump in her position. "Owh, mmmrff!" She moaned and squirmed under his gaze and the sensation of his wet mouth made her shiver with pleasure. "Yes, yes. Say it. Say my name so you won't forget to whom you belong!" He sure was still angry over her meet up with Diego and the sex was definitely a punishment. Nat
Diego was in his car with the driver when the man felt himself no less than the most unlucky man ever, his mind had been running throughout the emotions which were forbidden to him. He was not allowed to feel love or pity, or even feel bad for himself because of the horrible things he had been in the past. His wife, Arianna Diego insisted on separation when she came to know about his one night stand with Nathalie Lancaster. Her cold treatment towards him left Diego in such distress that he started to approach Nathalie to tell the truth to Arianna. He also began to find those people related to that incident, the room service ones, cleaners, and the hotel manager and the rest of the people in
"Are you ready, love? Because I can't hold back anymore from making love to you."Lucas spoke in a raspy tone because he had been working on his brother's advice in that moment. Sandro's dirty little advice of playing alpha perhaps had worked on Nathalie. The lady nodded in agreement and smiled at him. She wanted to taste him too just as much as she wanted him to taste her, they both had been working on progressing and taking their relationship to a further step. However Lucas implemented Sandro's advice and behaved his true self with her which included Lucas being a macho, teasingly funny and a delicious eye feast with his alpha vibes. He had been working on it and made Nathalie wet already, Lucas never knew his touches and whispers affected her that much until he tried it himself. He came to know why Nathalie had always kept her distance after that gathering day event. After all she was truly affected by his closeness and the intimate actions of Lucas forced her to rebel agai
The sunlight was peeking inside the room from the slightly parted curtains, which made the whole room appear in a light mood, since the faint smell of their last night's deed was still lingering in the room; it was an utter indication of how exciting and satisfying their last night was. Lucas was sound asleep and he wanted to wake up to his wife, expecting Nathalie to be soundly sleeping by his side. It was the first time they both had slept in the same bed and together, which was itself a progress and an utter sign of acceptance by both of them. However Lucas was happy she allowed him to cuddle with her and to peck her cheeks before nathalie placed his hand on her own back to make Lucas brush his fingers over her backbone. After getting exhausted by the whole thing from yesterday Lucas woke up the next day with a tired yawn, and spread his arms expecting Nathalie sleeping by his side. But perhaps things had gotten a bit different now that they both ahd consumated their marr
"Aww it's so beautiful, Nathalie. Thank you both of you." Mr Lancaster had been sitting while placing the painting in front of him, he was zoned out perhaps in some deep thought. Whereas they both sat opposite to him while trying hard to avoid each other's shy gazes, after all they just had shared intimacy and came to the old Lancaster in the lounge which made everything appear so awkward, yet they both were low key enjoying it and wanted to do it once again. Lucas and Nathalie sat by each other's side while sneakily eyeing and trying to touch the fingers while they sat closer to each ther. "Grandpa, what's so special in this one? You were so desperate to have this particular painting." Nathalie was curious why her grandfather wanted only that painting so badly, the old man seemed to be desperate for the particular picture which made him happy for some reason. And at the same time a bit sad over the scene presented in the picture, now in