He skimmed the vibrator over her swollen clit. She moaned and he shushed her by placing his finger on her lips. "Not a squeak from you," he instructed in a hoarse whisper, peering deep into her eyes. She blinked at him, her eyes glazing over. He then proceeded to increase the speed and ran it along her pussylips. "Aaah," she moaned again, her body curling against the restraints. "What did I say about making noise?" he taunted, slapping her pussy. She gasped, startled by his move. He then proceeded to rub her tender flesh to ease the sting. She felt torn between the onslaught of pain and pleasure. "Have you ever tried this, sweetheart?" he questioned, pressing the running vibrator against her bundle of nerves. She shivered visibly, biting down on her lip. Amid the haze, the woman forced herself to shake her head. She had never tried a vibrator or any sex toy before. This was her first. "Innocent little thing," he smirked, slowly slipping the device into her wet hole. Her body
Her mouth went dry as she read the article. Business Tycoon Dante Martinez Caught In An Extra-Marital scandal? Next to his picture was a picture of a silhouette with a question mark written over it. Her identity wasn't disclosed. "Someone must have told the media about you," Eviana explained, note sounding happy. "Who did it?" Maya questioned, feeling out of her depth. "Don't know. But this...," she sharply pointed towards the newspaper. "...will ruin his image to the dirt," she completed, her voice reflecting concern. Maya gaped at the paper, a heavy feeling settling upon her heart. She didn't need to be told how much a rumor could damage one's image. And it wasn't even a rumor. "Katty," Eviana whispered, looking past Maya's shoulder. Maya turned around to find Katty coming straight towards her. Her gaze was hard and face a mask of rage as she stopped a step short from her. Maya opened her mouth to speak but was silenced instantly by a hard slap across her face. She momentari
She drew back and connected her gaze with him."Are you.." before she could finish, his phone began ringing again. His face twisted with irritation as he looked down at the name flashing. It was his assistant. Maya stepped away, allowing him the space. "What is it now?" he practically barked into the phone. She flinched at the harshness in his tone. However, his expression soon turned from anger to shock to consternation as worry filled his features. "I am coming," he responded before hanging up. "What happened?" Maya asked, concerned by his paled face. He looked up at her, his eyes reflecting a sense of dread. "Dad is in the hospital. He had a heart attack," he told her. "I've to go," he said absently before starting towards the door. "I'll come with you," Maya insisted, knowing very well he was already spent and this news had drained him further. She knew he would still soldier on but he would need someone to lean on. He didn't protest and took her hand. They left together.
Dante knocked at her door but no response came from the other side. "Maya?" he called, his brows furrowing in concern. The door opened a moment later revealing Maya. "You woke me. What happened?" she asked, rubbing her eyes. Dante drew her into a hug, craving comfort in the warmth of her soothing touch. "I am tired," he murmured in her hair, voice laced with exhaustion. His confession was met with a brief silence until she broke it with her question. "How is your dad?" she asked."Better but doctors will keep him under observation for a day," he informed her, nudging his nose down the slope of her neck. "Have some rest then," she suggested, trying to move away from him. He, instead, squeezed her closer and sniffed her hair. "Dante?" she called when he didn't move or speak for a long moment. He hummed against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. "You should sleep," she suggested again. "Can we talk?" he asked. He didn't want to sleep yet. A lot was going on in his head rig
"How are you feeling now, Dad?" Dante enquired, assessing his father's face which appeared to have aged a decade overnight. He was still bound to the hospital bed but much better. "How's the company?" his dad asked instead. Dante hesitated, struggling to form an answer. The company had been going downhill since the scandal broke. His team was working tirelessly to find the source of the leak, but hadn't gathered much yet. He suspected their rival company was behind it, but without solid evidence, he couldn't make any accusations."It will be better," Dante responded solemnly. Even though he didn't like his dad much, his sense of responsibility towards him still lingered. He didn't want his parents to suffer because of him. His dad was visibly disappointed with the answer. He looked away from him and fixed his eyes on the white wall across from him. "Your mother and I were discussing it. The media isn't ready to drop it no matter how much we bribe them. But we've found a way to stop
"Maybe you should," came her unexpected reply. Dante glanced up at her, a frown creasing his brow."You want me to take a fiancee too?" he asked, his countenance hardening into a stern mask of shock. She averted her gaze, unable to meet his eyes. "That's the only way out," she explained, gazing blankly at the wall behind him. Dante clenched his jaw. His appetite vanishing in an instant. "Who says that?" he shouted, making her flinch. Wide eyes, she gaped at him as he seethed with barely restrained fury. This was the first time he had let his anger slip before her. But what could he do? The whole world was already conspiring to wrench them apart and now she was also advocating them. How could she be so cool suggesting that when he couldn't even imagine a moment without her? The ache of that possibility twisted in his gut, igniting an anger he couldn't contain. She swallowed, not having expected such an explosive reaction from him. "People will forget about the scandal if you presen
Dante was caught in a battle of emotions. She had somehow coaxed him into this but he was still not convinced. He didn't want to pretend to like someone else when she owned his whole heart. How would he even bring himself to look at another woman?"We have someone who can play your fiancee. She is perfect," Katty announced joyously. Dante frowned, not having expected them to find one so soon. "Who?" he questioned.Katty turned her face towards Eviana and flashed her a smile, "Eviana." After taking her name, she turned her attention to frowning Dante, "She is your childhood friend. People won't even doubt." Katty explained all smiley. It was beyond Dante as to how they even came up with such a shitty idea. "Have you lost it, Mom?" he questioned, his voice laced with sharp intensity. Katty's smile slipped followed by Eviana's. They both shared a confused glance before Katty asked him," "Why? I and your dad think you'll be most comfortable with her. She is..""Didn't you think about t
Today, he was taking Eviana out on a lunch date. It was a pre-planned move to hint to the world that something was brewing between them. Maya adjusted his jacket's lapel, looking a bit lost in her thoughts. "What is it?" Dante questioned, subtly gesturing with his eyes towards the tiny frown etched across her forehead.She shook her head. He lifted her chin with his finger. His eyes reflecting a mixture of curiosity and concern as he asked again, "What is it?" "It feels strange," she shrugged and added, "to help you dress for your date with someone else." Her tone didn't convey jealousy but she would be lying if she said she was not jealous. "I won't go if you don't want me to," he said, his voice laced with heartfelt sincerity. She smiled. "I want you to go," she replied, placing her palm against his chest. He leaned in to kiss her but paused abruptly as the door burst open. "Are you ready?" Eviana chirped, walking inside the room. Maya immediately backed away from him, takin