LOGIN“We shouldn't be doing this?” She breathed. “But you want to.” He wasn't wrong. Sh wished he was. She wanted nothing more than for him to dominate her. She kissed him. He made a sound and his hands found her waist, and he pulled her against him. His lips were warm, and tasted like the wine they'd had with dinner. He kissed her back with such hunger that it made her knees go weak."Elena." he moaned in her mouth. His hands slid down her back and he gripped her hips. She gasped when he pulled her closer and she felt that he was hard. She subconsciously rubbed herself againt him and he growled, the sound vibrated through his chest into hers."Wait." she breathed. He stopped immediately and he pulled back just enough to look at her. His gorgeous eyes searched her face anxiously. "Too fast?" he asked in a rough voice. "We can–""No." She shook her head. "I just want to… I need to tell you…" She looked down. "Tell me what?"She looked back up at him. "I don't do this." she said. "I'm no
Elena was shocked to see a black Mercedes SUV parked right in front of the entrance to the hotel. She was even more shocked to see the person leaning on the hood of the car with a proud look on his handsome face. He grinned when he saw her and opened his mouth in admiration as he looked her up and down. Elena was dressed in a stunning red evening gown that hugged her curves perfectly and her hair was styled into an up-do. Alejandro himself looked different in a white shirt with the top three buttons undone, showing his tanned chest. He wore a silver chain that made him even more sexy. "You look incredible, Elena." He took her hand and planted a kiss on the back of her palm. His eyes twinkled as he searched her face and his eyes lingered on her breasts before going back to her face. She felt that familiar buzz in her core. Relax, Elena. She told herself. She had to resist the urge to jump on him. She'd been thinking about Alejandro a lot and they'd definitely been flirting while he wa
The next morning, Elena woke up at six. She wore a plain black bikini but decided to not cover up this time. She looked herself over in the mirror and smiled. She looked good. Her mind went back to Alejandra and what he had said. He was so soft spoken and sophisticated and not to mention he had a hot body. She walked down to the beach with her towel.The sun was just coming up. She spotted Alejandro who was was already there and was sitting on his surfboard in the sand, wearing the same black shorts. When he saw her walking toward him, his eyes ran slowly down her bare legs and waist and she felt her face beat up at him checking her out. Calm down Elena. "You are on time." He stood up. "I like that.""I didn't want to keep you waiting." Elena said, stopping a foot away from him."Good." He reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her slightly closer. His hand felt warm on her skin. "First, we practice on the sand. Lie down on the board." She climbed onto his surfboard, and flattened
The flight into Málaga took eleven hours and by the time Elena got through customs and grabbed her bags, her neck was as stiff and a rock and her body begged for a long, warm soak in the tub. When she got her bags and she double checked to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything, she stepped out of the airport. The air was hot, even hotter than America but she couldn’t deny that this was truly a beautiful place and very different from where she was coming from. A taxi stoped at where she was and when the passenger door mirror wound down, a plump man in sunglasses and a tropical shirt looked back at her. “Need a ride to the hotel?” He had a unpleasantly raspy voice, like he smoked constantly. “How do you know I'm not from here?” She asked. He rolled his eyes. “Oh please. You yankees all look the same.”Yankee? Well that's rude. She wanted to ask him to leave but decided against it. After all, she didn't know anywhere in spain. She nodded her head at him and told him what hotel she wa
The left screen was split into four live camera feeds. I could hear the saxophones getting louder when one of the rooms looked familiar to me. That definitely looked like my bedroom??! What the fuck? I looked at the second screen and realized that that was my kitchen. The third was the alley behind the jewelry store where I worked.My hands started shaking. I looked down at the desk and saw a thick stack of photos right next to the keyboard. I picked them and examined them. Every single picture was of me. Buying groceries, walking to the bus stop, and even sleeping in my own bed. On the very top was the picture from yesterday morning of me in my pink skirt. There was a faint stain smeared across the print right over my face.A loud click sounded behind me and I spun around, dropping the photos on the floor. Chris stood in the doorway. He was wearing a gray t-shirt and sweatpants, and he held a tray with breakfast and coffee. The expression on his face was completely calm and this time
"Let's get you cleaned up, sweetheart." He murmured, and that deep baritone voice of his rumbled against my collarbone. I was still trembling as he carried me effortlessly up the stairs. I buried my face in his neck, and breathed in the scent of his skin. He smelt so good even though he was a bit sweaty. I could never get enough of his scent. He carried me straight into what looked like his bedroom and he made a beeline into his bathroom and when I say that the rich really lived differently, I meant it. It had a soaking tub and a huge walk-in glass shower that looked big enough to fit an entire bedroom. Like my bedroom back home for example. Chris put me down and when my feet touched the floor, I shivered. It was so cold. I looked at him, and expected him to turn on the water, but he just stood there while staring down at me. The look in his eyes had turned into a predatory look that made my knees feel weak. If I knew it wasn't Chris in front of me, I might have been scared but the l
He curled his finger inside her, finding that spot, and pressed down. Her whole body jerked, and she let out a sound that sounded like a half sob, half moan. She couldn't control herself now. "That's right," he said. "You can't hide from me. I'm inside you. I can feel exactly how much your cunt wa
She hesitated. What had he just revealed to her?? Should she stay and talk to him about it?"You said you needed to be on your way, gattina.” He said it so casually like he hadn't just dropped a bomb on her. I look forward to our next session.""Yes, sir." She nodded. She took her things and was mo
We lay just lay there on the bed and only the sound our breathing. I had rolled over Damien and stared at him. He shifted his head, and I could feel his eyes on me. For a second, I felt a strange sense of peace. Maybe the walls between us had finally been broken. This could change everything betwee
I couldn't think properly as we rode back from the club. What on earth had I done? I felt so guilty and stupid. How could I throw away two years of Harry and I away just for sex with a complete fucking stranger. I sat in the back of the limo with my heels in my hand and my head resting against th







