Isabella 26My heart beat rapidly in terror as Damien sped through traffic overtaking vehicles and motorcycles. I had no idea who was chasing us but Damien's grim expression as he sped through the streets told me it was a serious situation.Of course he had enemies, what billionaire did not? If I had known he was a moving target, I would not have gotten involved with him."Who is following us?" I asked trying to keep my voice firm but failing."It could be anyone," He replied in a serious tone while he kept attentive focus on the road before him.Great!"Who wants you hurt?" I asked, not knowing if I could handle the answer."I am billionaire, Isabella! Take a wild guess," He snapped as he drove ahead."Hey! It is all your fault we are being followed! How many women with resentful boyfriends or husband have you pissed off?" I demanded from him.I glared desperately at the side mirror to see who was trying to kill us but there were so many vehicles behind us t
Damien 27.I relished the shock in her face as I ended the call. That piece of shit had it coming. One way or another, Robert was going to pay for all the pain he had caused my Cara. I had known Isabella since I was a child so a slight to her was a slight to me."Let's go see inside," I told her. She nodded eagerly with a beaming smile. I suspected that she loved it when I treated her ex like total shit. That was fine by me."You have not been here before?" She asked."I have many safe house and I never get to use any of them until now," I told her.It was a four bedroom suburban house with three bathrooms. It was big and and I did not care much for the arrangements as long as there was a bed and a shower."It is beautiful, Damien," She said to me.How do I let her know that I wanted her instantly out of that dress? It covered her so well that my imaginations were running wild."Let's get you out of that dress, it's been a long night," I told her as I took to the stairs that led to on
Isabella I was so mesmerized by the size of his cock that I did not know that I was stroking him to orgasm. He grunted and grabbed my hands, pulling them away from his member. His face was strained with pleasure and in his eyes were embers of lust."Let us take this somewhere more comfortable," He said trying to keep composed but I could see him shaking with uncontrollable pleasure.I came out of the shower and he followed after me."Dry me off," He ordered and I found myself obeying with much thought to it. There were four white towels neatly hung on a silver rack built to the wall.I quickly grabbed two towels and pulled him by the hand towards the bedroom. I was eager to touch him again. He let me lead him with an amused smile on his face. I dried his body, taking my time to make sure everywhere was dry. I wanted him as dried up as possible.When I was satisfied, I sat him down and began to clean his shoulder length hair. He towered over me by inches so it was next to impossible t
Isabella 29.I drew a little blood as I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I failed as I came on his face, soiling the bed in the process. I was seeing stars as I convulsed with ecstatic pleasure. I was reduced to a quivering mess of climax. My eyes were so out of focus that I was almost seeing spots in the air."Tsk Tsk Tsk, now look at the mess you made," I heard him say. It took a little while for my eyes to adjust. I looked up at him with greedy need.In my throes of lust I saw the needs in his eyes. I felt the connection and I knew that despite his dominance, he was denying himself to stay in control. I sat up and crawled towards him.I eyed his cock and licked my lips in anticipation."Isabella," He called me in a firm tone. His voice stopped me in my motion and I gazed up hungrily at him.Then I disobeyed."Isabella, I..."I crawled forward till I had half of his shaft in my mouth. He grunted in a mixture of pleasure and surprise. I felt his legs vi
Isabella 30We had a playful banter before we both fell asleep together. When I woke up, he was no where to be found but he had left a note on his pillow.'Explore the house, my Cara. I have gone to deal with some unfinished businesses,Yours, Damien.I smiled and got out of the bed. I was glad that it was not a work day for me today. It was a Saturday and I get to relax in a nice house nonetheless.I was still trying to decide how to start my day but I was interrupted by the door bell. My phone rang at the same time. I ran to pick it up. It was a message from Damien.'Ordered you food' The text read. My stomach grumbled in response.The door bell rang again and I scrambled to cover myself but I could only find a bathrobe. I quickly wore it and ran downstairs. A teenage boy of about eighteen with ginger hair and recommended glasses stood with a big white box in his hands.I guessed that he was the delivery guy."Order for Mrs. Moretti," He said."That's me," I answered and signed the
Damien 31.The more I knew about Robert, the more I wanted to punch his fucking face in. I was by the City Bay area on Jackson's yacht. Ever since we both had to leave the army, he had been my unwanted pain in ass companion. He did not like to admit it, but he loved me."You sneaky little bastard!" Jackson howled in laughter as he pieced together what I had done. I small smile played across my lips."You do stupid shit but this one tops it all, scaring a girl into moving far away from her ex," He said with an amused shake of his head."I did not scare her, I thought that I was being trailed, so I took safety measures," I told him."Bullshit!" Jackson howled. I sighed."Hey, I am still your boss, watch it," I warned. I said as I took a sip of cold beer and looked out to the sea. It was soothing whenever the boat swayed on the morning waves."Dude, I live on a boat, you think I have not prepared for that? Besides if you fire me, who is going to give you tidbits about your girlfriend's e
Isabella 32.Maybe it was the universe giving me a sign that my meeting with Roberto was ordained because the clothes that I ordered came twenty minutes ago on my front porch.I had take quite long in the shower because I had believed that they were going to bring my stuff at exactly thirty minutes. My hear was dry but curly from all the water. I cleaned myself up and opened the box.It was a casual wear and it was also comfortable. I did not bother with makeup so I just wore it all.A denim jeans trousers, a pair of white sneakers and a medium sized white long-sleeved shirt.I ordered a ride and reminisced about the good times I had with Robert. He had been charming and funny. He had introduced me to Camila and that was where the problem started.My life with him was fine until that woman came into the picture. Robert changed completely but I had ignored the signs because I was naive. I wanted to hear what he had to say for himself.I could only imagine wh
Isabella 33.I felt apprehensive that he was here and I also felt butterflies in my stomach when he referred to me as his wife. Get a grip Isabella, I sternly admonished myself. This was not the time for distraction, Damien already found out about my secret rendezvous with my ex.I had no idea what to do or say in this situation so I just kept quiet and gaped stupidly at the two men."Damien, how did you know that I was here?" I asked him but he just glared angrily at Robert who was still holding my right arm."Get your fucking hands off my wife," Damien said in the most possessive tone that I had ever heard.Robert, trying to prevent any form of humiliation reluctantly obliged and I ran to Damien's side, linking my arm with his."So all this arrogant behavior is because of him," Robert said in disbelief.I was appalled by how well he was playing the victim. It was as if his brain could not fathom the fact that he was the one at fault. I was glad Damien was