Serena
I return to the bar for another drink, proud of myself. I never really stood up to either of them after everything went down last year. I was hurting too much, grieving the thing I never had the chance to have because of them—the one thing I will never forgive any of them for. I down my drink because I can’t think of these things, not tonight. I have other things to focus on.
I turn around on the stool and scan the room. I am looking for a certain person. He should be here unless Henry got his way, and he was kept away. My eyes finally fall on him, and I smirk. I run my eyes over him. He looks good in his dark grey suit with his dark hair slicked back. He has the same confident, cocky aura about him that he has always had. Conall Arison, Henry’s half-brother. A product of his father’s infidelity. The one person Henry hates the most in this world. He hates him with every ounce of his being, even more because he has the same surname rather than his mothers. Conall is younger by two years. The family didn’t know about him until five years ago.
I finish my drink and saunter over to him, confidently. He is in a conversation with a business associate of the family. I tap on his shoulder. He seems a little annoyed, but when he looks over his shoulder and sees me standing there, his annoyance disappears and a smirk curls on his lips.
“Hello, stranger. It has been a while. Where have you been hiding?”
“Did you miss me?”
He excused himself from the people he was talking with, who are now glaring at me. Why am I being treated like the bad one? Henry is the one who cheated on me.
Conall runs his eyes over me from head to toe, and a groan falls from his lips. “Of course. Damn, sweetness, divorce looks good on you. Where have you been?”
I bite my lower lip and place my hand on his strong chest. “You are looking good too, but you always have. How about you buy me a drink and I will tell you all about it?”
He nods and places his hand on the small of my back, keeping me close. We pass by Henry and Felicity on the way to the bar. I smile sweetly at them. Henry looks pissed.
Conall buys us our drinks and leads us to a table away from everyone, but in the eyeline of Henry to make him squirm. He rests his hand on the small of my back. I shudder under his touch. The fact that his hand is on me makes anyone we walk by shake their head in disgust. We smirk as we go, pissing them off even more.
He allows me to sit down first and slips in next to me, sitting as close as possible, which I don’t mind. He slips his arm around me, over the back of the booth. I glance over at Henry, and he looks like he wants to kill Conall. I don’t see the problem. Henry is the one who cheated on me with my best friend, who he plans on marrying, so why does it bother him? Conall doesn’t seem fazed by it.
Conall puts all his attention on me. “Tell me, Serena, what brings you here tonight?”
“I thought it was time to make an appearance. I see nothing exciting has happened since what happened, if people are still whispering about it.” I reply with an eye roll.
“You know what they are like. Where have you been for the last year?”
“Here and there. Making money, working on myself and healing.” I shrug.
“Back with a vengeance?”
“Oh, you don’t know the half of it. Henry took something from me, and I will never forgive him for it. I don’t mean the affair. I plan on showing him what he is missing, driving him crazy and finding a way to make him jealous.”
“Do you mean like you are doing right now? He looks like he could kill me.” he chuckles. “And what could be worse than an affair?”
“I don’t want to talk about it, but he knows, and she does too. And yes, there is a reason I searched for you. You are the only other person who hates him as much as I do. Help a girl out?” I ask, resting my hand on his thigh.
“Hmm, are you using my crush I had on you against me now, gorgeous?”
“Maybe, are you up for it? If not, it is fine. I am sure I can find someone else, but they won’t get under his skin the way you can.”
Conall reaches in and caresses my cheek with the pad of his thumb. My skin heats under his touch. Henry is watching his every move. “It depends on what you expect from me and what is in it for me?”
I will answer his question honestly because I need him to know what is expected of him if he agrees to the arrangement.
“I need you to pretend like we are together. I need you to take me to any company and family events as your date. The rest, I can do myself. As for what is in for you, we will see how well you play the part, and only if you do a good job, then I will reward you,” I whisper seductively, nibbling on my lower lip.
He is breaking right in front of me.
“I am sure I can manage it. We can have a lot of fun with it.” He answers without hesitation.
I knew I could count on him.
“Mmm, I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me, handsome.” I rasp, massaging his thigh.
A deep growl rumbles in his throat. “I really am loving this new side of you, gorgeous. It is sexy and feisty. I was used to you being reserved and quiet. Your confidence is sexy as hell. I don’t doubt that you are going to make my brother regret everything he did to you.
“Me too! I am done with allowing people to walk all over me and take what they want.”
“Good for you, Serena and rightly so after what he put you through.”
“Anyway, enough about the past.”
“Whatever you want, sweetness. I am yours to use in any way you please.” he says.
If we continue to dwell too much on the past, then too many questions will be asked, and I am not here to answer them. I am not here to think about the past. I am here for my revenge, and I plan on focusing on only that.
Conall “Serena, it is time to stop. Everything is done. It is late, and you need to sleep.” I sigh for about the fifth time within the last hour.I have helped her with her proposal, but she keeps changing it. She is stressing herself out. I understand she needs it to be perfect because it is part of her plan to take Henry down, but it’s not worth her stressing and overworking herself. It was fine the first three times she finished it. It is nearly two in the morning.She ignores me, again, typing away, focused only on the screen. I swear, I am due to switch her electricity off at the mains if she doesn’t stop. I get up from the sofa, going over to her desk. I place my hands on her shoulders, making her jump.“What the hell?” she snaps, glaring over her shoulder at me.“You need to stop. You need sleep. I called for you more than once.”“I am fine.” She whines.Groaning in frustration, I run my fingers through my hair. “Serena, turn it off, or I will find your power box and turn it o
SerenaI sneaked out of Conall’s place while he was still asleep. I didn’t want to be there when he woke up in case he started asking more questions about our conversation last night. I told him more than I should have. It isn’t the only reason, though. I have an important business meeting to prepare for in a couple of days. One I know will piss some people off, but I don’t care because it is part of the plan. It will be a fun day for me.Arriving home, I kick my shoes off and toss myself on the sofa, taking a moment to breathe. I got some good sleep last night, but I am still exhausted. I am sure that has to do with all the hot sex I had yesterday. Between my thighs, I have a little soreness. There are possibly some friction burns, but I don’t mind. It was amazing! I need it again, sooner rather than later.I close my eyes. A power nap sounds like a plan. It is amazing how twenty minutes can take the tiredness away and perk you up. I would go to bed, but if I do, I risk sleeping for
Possible Trigger Warning: Miscarriage. It doesn't happen in the chapter, but it is spoken about.ConallI’m woken in the middle of the night by the sounds of whimpering and talking. I sit up, taking a second to come too.“Serena, are you okay?” I ask.There is no answer from her. She is still sound asleep next to me.“No, you can’t take them from me,” she sobs, tossing in her sleep.What is she dreaming of? What is someone trying to take from her? I sit up, listening and watching her. A lot of what she is saying doesn’t make sense, but whatever it is, it is upsetting her. I want to wake her, pull her close and tell her everything will be okay, but I can’t. It would startle her. It lasts for another couple of minutes before she shoots up.“Serena, are you okay?”The sound of my voice makes her jump. “You frightened me. I am sorry, did I wake you?”“You have nothing to be sorry for. You were whimpering in your sleep.”“I had a bad dream, that’s all. I am fine. It is nothing for you to wo
SerenaSquealing Conall’s name one last time, my third orgasm of the night rips through me like a damn tornado, shaking my entire body. It has been too long since I have had sex, even longer since I last had good sex. I am a mess, completely weak. It is like an out-of-body experience. It isn’t my own and hasn’t been since the second Conall buried his tongue between my thighs to start us off. The man is talented in so many ways.Conall buries his face in my neck, groaning deeply and continues to thrust into me, aiming for his end. Pinning my hips to the mattress, he goes rough and rugged, his teeth sinking into my shoulder. With my nails scraping down his back, I use my words to encourage him. It is the only thing I have the energy to do.“Come for me, Conall,” I beg, kissing his neck.A growl rumbles in his throat. “I am close.”One, two, three more deep movements and his cock tenses inside of me. With a loud cry of my name, his climax hits, and he empties into the condom. Sex between
ConallI impatiently sit at the bottom of my bed waiting for Serena to join me. I don’t understand why she couldn’t wait until after we fucked to shower. It would make more sense. I wanted to join her badly, but I won’t. I can do that later when we need to shower again. I am eager to get my hands and lips all over her perfect body. It is a fantasy coming true. When I agreed to help her out, I wasn’t sure if anything would happen between us that wasn’t for show. Now here we are, and I have never wanted anything so much in my life.Tapping my foot on the floor, my patience is lowering more by the second. Is she taking as long on purpose? I groan, jump to my feet and walk straight into the bathroom next to my room. I open my mouth to speak, but before I can, I am distracted by Serena, naked, drying her hair with a towel.I trail my eyes over every inch of her from her perfect breasts down to her toned stomach and finally her pussy that has a little hair, but not too much. My cock twitche
SerenaThe sun splitting through the blinds makes me groan as it shines right in my eyes. My head hurts. Why did I drink so much last night? If I didn’t, I wouldn’t be hungover, and I would have gotten laid. I can’t believe Conall rejected my advances. I respect it, I really do, because not all men would have acted the same. However, I was not drunk enough that I didn’t have my wits about me. I was so horny. I haven’t forgotten his promise, though. I will be getting what I need today, well, once I come too, clean up and get some food and coffee in me, then Conall can be in me.Slowly, I sit up. If I move too quickly, it won’t end well. I glance over, but the space is empty. Conall must be up already. I search for my cell to see what time it is. I find it next to me in the bedside unit. I am surprised when I see the time. It is ten-thirty. I never sleep until this time, even if I have been drinking the night before. The latest I get up is nine. I must have needed it. I take my time to