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ROMAN'S POV Getting my thoughts aligned, I wasted no moment to look for her as soon as I arrived at the office. "I need to check the floor upstairs.""I need to see for myself how the progress is coming.""How team members are there in the Seraph wing?""Should the consultant give me a report soon?"I'd come up with all sorts of excuses. Anything at this point, anything to get me close to her. Get me alone with her, but Jordan. Fucking cock blocking Jordan, he insisted it was too risky. 'The coast's not clear.' he called it. Refusing to let me move an inch in her direction in the building. And as frustrating as it was, I knew he was right.It was risky.People from Boldlines had come over. That overbearing prick Joe came too. She was surrounded, she was busy. There was no way to sneak away long enough without getting questions.I had to listen to Jo. Hot and bothered as I was, I had to spend the rest of the morning and mid-afternoon not seeing or hearing from her. Believe you me, i
Damien's POVI knew taking her would be a problem. I knew taking her fully, owning that body in ways that I shouldn't...I knew it'd be a problem. I'd hoped to put it off slightly sooner than it happened now but...I couldn't.Not when she came at me like that. Not when she responded to my texts, finally responded, demanding to meet and then looking at me with those damn brown eyes that told all the tales. All of the tales of just how nasty her line of thoughts were. Nasty just like mine.So it happened.I had her right there. Went out of mind and drove right home, fuck!Fuck! Cause it's all I've been thinking about ever since.All I've been replaying in my head, thinking about every minute I got a chance, even while in this shower right now.I was still thinking about her. How she felt...fuck, how good it felt having her up against my arms, inside of her, walls, how they continuously closed in on me. Squeezing and drenching me in those juices I was crazed with regret for not having a
ALINA'S POVThen I reached for his pants, his belt. Ripping out that buckle as I held his gaze. Everywhere hot and burning as I stripped him open. Feeling him. Actually FEELING him on my palm. Hot. Strong. Fucking hard and hungry.Those were the words I'd use to describe. Words I'd use to describe the one thing I'd been thinking about, the one thing in my hands, that I was still thinking about and wanted now so badly deep inside of me! "I want your cock." I confessed breathlessly to him. Holding him. "I want to feel your cock, suck it...i want your fucking cock inside of me." His gaze darkened, jaw clenched. His meat feeling even heavier on my palm, hotter. Precum spilling harder, I rubbed it. Rubbed it especially slow as I began moving then. Reducing myself, my body to the floor so I came face to face to it, mouth to cock. "Shitt." Deep groans filled the air, from his throat. My fingers stroking him down. Watching every single thick vein pulsating. Every dip and curve, the girth,
ALINA'S POVI set out soon after that. Soon after going to the bathroom and washing myself clean, putting on some spray or something. Anything not to smell like I was dying to have sex.But that was the easy part. Getting him, finding him, was the hard and worst part. And don't get me started on where exactly it should happen. The sex I mean.Where?"How is it that he can do it so easily and I can't?" I muttered to myself, looking at the hallway he normally used but somehow hasn't shown himself in the span of two hours that I've been watching.'Looks like you're going to have to text him.' my mind said, reminding me of all the unanswered texts in my phone.I sighed.Looking at the time again at my wrist. "4;21 pm." I murmured, seeing it'll be closing hours soon. I didn't even have Oxygen tonight either.I walked back up to my office. Stalling. But eventually, I did it.Shamelessly did."You free? Let's meet." I sent out. Dropping the phone right after, turning it upside down. Almost l
ALINA'S POV It's crazy how a person sees danger, sees an obvious problem, an obvious porthole with potential to drown them and actually head towards it. It's crazy. Utterly crazy, and that's what I am now. Crazily out of my mind and having thoughts I should not on all levels and ramifications be having. I mean this was clear as day. This matter was as simple as knowing your name; Do not get involved with an ex. Do not get involved with a jerk ass, bastardised ex! Do not get involved with an engaged man. A soon to be wedded man. But here I was doing It. Here I was entertaining thoughts, getting breathless, messy, hot and burning all over with thoughts about that one man. "This is the worst, Alina." I told myself, "This is the absolute worst, the lowest. Lowest of lowest." How could you be actually thinking of responding to these texts?? How could be actually thinking, fantasising and jerking off to the words on these texts?? These disgusting, heavily invasive, se
Roman's POV She didn't respond to my texts, but she did read them. I knew she did. Whatever the case, I sure wasn't hanging around until I got a confirmation. I was going to go to her. Get it out of her. "No one comes through." I spoke as I walked past. Steps heading down the path in the slightly dim hallway. The same place she was seen at, confirmed to be busy at by Jordan. While he stood guard at the front, I went in deep, scanning and looking over corners, rooms in the hallway. Everywhere silent, but eventually. I spotted a black dressed ass bent over a few stuff in the corner, seemingly busy and not sensing another's presence at all. Her. "Fucking seductress." I muttered, feet moving already before I even thought twice about anything. Only one thing was on my mind anyways. I reached the corner, blocked the exit and wrapped my arms around that waist. A startled, shocked gasp stifling out. Panic at first then recognition as she saw it was me. "You...what are you doing?" She w







