LOGIN“What I said before still stands. I am not allowed to touch you. Stop inviting me to.” His voice was dangerously low and rough. He could see in her eyes that she knew just how aroused he was for her and, with his body pressed against hers, she felt it. Her hand was eagerly massaging between her legs. “I don’t want you to touch me. I can do that all on my own.” She breathed, letting out a soft moan. “Watch me, Dalton. Fucking watch what you do to me.” She was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen, and as she pleasured herself, he couldn’t find it in him to regret what he was watching her do. He knew it was wrong, but with each blissful groan from her lips, his control slipped that much further from his grip. **** She was half his age and the daughter of his old college friend. Their relationship was doomed long before it even began... But everything changed when she set her eyes on him again. Dalton, was devastatingly handsome and she couldn’t keep her eyes off him. A workplace romance was the last thing they both wanted but the more they tried to stay away from each other, the closer they got. He was impossible to resist and She was a seductress and his ruination. With obstacles standing in the way of their love story; his fiancé, her Dad and with his empire on the line, will he be able to damn all consequences and take a chance on them?
View MoreMr. Coopingar was a short, stout man with a round face. While he didn’t exactly look friendly, he did have that certain charming air about him. Which was important considering that’s how he snagged all the best contracts in the city. His dark hair was starting to recede, balding a bit at the back. He kept his face clean, not a whisker in sight. His large, dark eyes were hooded. Like most Mexicans, he had that nice nose that somehow didn’t look out of place or too big.I straightened as two men followed him into the study. They were new and definitely looked Italian as shit. Their olive skin was even darker than most Italians I know, and they had a distinctly southern Italian look to them. I guessed these were the new inductees from the Eastern branch. I recognized a few of the other men trailing in. They were all board members or union heads to the legal companies scattered across the state used to cover the real thing – drug and illegal fire arms. Most in the electrical or constru
PetraI was surprised when Jaxon texted me to ask that I come over to his house. I mean, he told me we'd hang, but I didn’t think he was serious, and also why his house? It could be anywhere else but his house. In the Uber on the way to his house, I pondered on the phone call Dalton received, what induction were they talking about, and what bad news got him so furious?Then it struck me. The way I’d reacted when I saw the Raven sketch on the paper, Jaxon was suspicious of me. He thought I knew something and was keeping it, and now he wants to extract information from me. At that point, i should ask the driver to turn the car around and take me home, but my curiosity was overpowering. I wanted to know more. The information I couldn’t get from Dalton, maybe I’d get from Jaxon. The car pulled to a stop in front of a relatively modest house. The only ostentatious thing about it was the wrought iron gate blocking off the driveway, but that was ubiquitous in this neighborhood. “Do you w
Dalton I wanted to convince myself that Petra wasn’t here and I’d not just milked her pussy and given her multiple orgasms, and I have nothing to worry about, but then I could still taste her in my mouth. Fuck. She tasted so delicious. I’d eat her all day for the rest of my fucking life. I thought she was beautiful in her everyday leggings, skirts, jeans and loose fitting tops. But now? She was yet again in my shirt and I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight. She was picture perfect. Her heart-stopping figure was sitting pretty in my kitchen going over her work while I fixed us a cup of coffee. The way her sweet mouth moved as she went on and on her promotion strategy, I wanted to charge up to her and kiss the hell out of her mouth. I wished to toss her over my shoulder, take her to my bedroom, spread her legs wide open, and finally, fucking finally, sink my angry, throbbing, rock-hard cock inside her and fuck her up in every dirty way possible. But instead of ripping into her
Petra How he was going to react to me bothered me, but I knew I had to see him to clear things up. I had worked on my first ad campaign for the company’s new machine, it was my first project and I was going to use the opportunity of wanting him to review it to my own advantage. As I stepped into the elevator of the penthouse, I had to try and carefully formulate a lie that’d best favor me. I need to be the victim at all cost and bitchy Annie, the villain. The elevator door dinged open and I stepped into the apartment, using his security code, I got in without having to alert him first. I was able to master the code the last time. The apartment looked dry like nobody was home, but it’s weekend and I know Dalton never worked weekends unless there was a deadline. After waiting a few minutes looking at a fashion magazine on the table, I heard a sound come from the bedroom. I opened the door of the bedroom, careful not to make any noise, but I saw nothing. No one was in the
Dalton The rain picked up almost as soon as Petra left the office causing my heart race to spike. The need to get to her and make sure she was safe was riding me hard. I wanted nothing more than to keep her safe all the time. There was no reason to think she was in danger, but I still didn’t like
Dalton Many years later and I was back to the house where it all started. I was shocked as hell when I got a call a few weeks ago from George. We haven’t spoken more than a handful, since I disappeared from their lives. I was in an out of town for business meetings and conferences, but I never
Petra Vegas was boring. Probably worse than I remembered it. I didn't come home throughout college. I stayed back at Aunt Maggie's in New York City all period i was writing my thesis and during holidays. I thought staying out of Vegas will help me forget every memories of him, but that never hel
Petra He took my lips into his mouth aggressively, fingers tangled into my hair as he backed me up against the wall. He pried my lips apart and pushed his tongue inside my mouth, licking and sucking on my tongue at a desperate, almost frantic pace. I moaned and pressed my thighs together to try
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