Masuk“You think you’re in the position to negotiate?” Leonardo asked, stepping forward with his teeth bared.“I know I am,” I answered calmly, keeping my back straight. I won’t let this man intimidate me. “You need my father. You’re desperate to find him. I'm not involved in whatever bullshit he is in this time, so I can just turn my back. But both of you need me. So yes, I think I'll negotiate.”“Alright then,” Alexander said, and his father’s head snapped to him. “We’ll hear it.”Shocking. I thought Alexander was the brute and his father was the calm and reasonable one, since Alexander was hot-tempered and all that. Seeing this business side of him makes me see him in a new light. I cleared my throat as I started. “Helping you guys has put me in William's bad book. He’s threatening to withdraw his support from my company. If he does that, I have nothing.”“So you want us to invest in your company,” Alexander said, and I nodded. “Not just that, but I want us to be partners.”Alexander s
RICHARD When I got back to my room, I buried myself in my work, trying to forget what happened in that room with Isabella and how she had turned me away. “All for that bastard,” I muttered as I crumbled a file in my hand, my jaw clenched. What was it about him, anyway? He was handsome, sure. Filthy rich, but I knew Isabella, and those things didn't sway her. So what was it about this bastard? He was going to be a problem, I know.With him in the way, getting redeemed was going to be hell, but I wasn't going to let him be a blockage in my path. I was still going to win Isabella over, with or without him being an obstacle. I reached for the final file, but then paused when my phone rang. I groaned when I saw the caller, but I had to pick up the phone to tell her the decisions I had already made.“Hel–”“Richard, where the fuck have you been?!” she screamed as soon as I picked up the call, and I had to hold the phone away from my ear so my eardrum wouldn't explode. “I–”“What kind of
ALEXANDERInstead of going home, I went to the rooftop bar of the hotel. I didn't order a drink and just sat overlooking the city, watching the sky grow dark, and the setting sun turn everything gold. It didn't help. My head was still as loud as it could be. And my heart wouldn't stop racing.I felt him before he came to sit beside me. I ignored him and just kept staring at the city below.“So–” he started, but I didn't give him a chance.“No,” I said harshly, turning to him with a glare, shooting to my feet. “No, I am not in the mood for your bullshit. Or your jokes, or insults. I am not in the mood for any of that.”He stared at me with a surprisingly serious look on his face before he nodded. “Okay,” he whispered, his hands raised. “Okay, Alexander.”I sat down slowly, my shoulders dropping. I looked forward, placing my elbows on the counter and resting my chin on my folded hands. “I just have a question.”I said nothing to that and nodded after a while. “Is it really love?”I s
ISABELLALater, I will ask myself what the fuck I was thinking. I know I always do. I will ask myself why I let Alexander spread my legs in front of his father. I will ask myself why I said those words that made me look like I was desperate for Leonardo’s touch. And later, I will ask myself if I was really desperate for his touch. But for now… for now, it's a middle finger to Leonardo and all those thoughts. Now, I wanted to feel nothing but pleasure, and that’s what I was feeling as Alexander forced four fingers into me and my walls stretched wide to accommodate it. The stretch, the burn, the way my walls clenched and unclenched when they were asking for more, it was a familiar, heavenly feeling that I've missed so much. My eyes rolled all the way to the back of my head, and I threw my head back. It landed on Alexander’s shoulders, and he let me keep it there. He turned his head towards mine, his breath warm on my cheek. I felt his eyes burning into my face, and I slowly opened mi
LEONARDO“Then explain, father, why you’re hard.”I looked down at my dick like this was news–which it was–and scowled at it as it disgusted me. I adjusted my pants and looked back at Alexander, clearing my throat. “That is just a physical reaction. It’s normal.”“Oh?” He raised an eyebrow, a stupid smirk on his face. “So you can't control your erections?”I rolled my eyes. “Be a bastard all you want, but we both know the dick has a mind of its own.”He scoffed, which made me even more irritated. “Sure.”Just then, Isabella moaned, drawing my attention back to her. Her back was facing me, and I couldn't see her face, but her moans and her fingers in her cunt let me know she was a damn mess. How did she manage to hide this side of herself so well? This slutty, dirty side. If I hadn't seen this side of her and knew how she was, it would be hard to compare this Isabella to the one the world knew. She might be a human, but I was still a man, and it was only natural that I had an erection
I kept my eyes fixed on Alexander’s as I leaned in and wrapped my mouth around his crown. His eyelashes fluttered, but he still wanted to maintain his big boy look, so he kept his jaw clenched and his eyes hard. Alright then.I slurped on his crown, sucking on it like a lollipop, just the way he taught me, and a low groan slipped out of him. I played with his crown, with his slit, dipping my tongue inside, and his body jerked, another groan slipping out of him. I reached for his balls and squeezed them as I started taking him in, swallowing his length, inch by inch. “Fuck,” he breathed as I played with his balls while sucking him. “Fuck, yes.”He finally broke. I felt so proud of myself and my little victories. “Isabella,” he breathed as he moved his hips, thrusting shallowly. “Bella… fuck, I'm not going to last.”I worked my tongue on him, licking the underside of his cock, and his body jerked. His hold tightened on my hair as I bobbed my head, swallowing around him and hallowing







