Her heart escapes a beat against the sight of Mathias, he had lost nothing from his attractive body. He is wearing a two-piece suit and looks dashing in it. The man still looks incredibly athletic and his handsome face lits up with a charming smile as he enters the garden.
Cassie's core begins to throb like it did when she saw him in the old days. With an urge to talk to him, she gets closer to his side. However, before she reaches there, Cassie's father greets his friend with a warm hug. She slows her pace and watches them chatting.
When Mathias notices her with the corner of his eye, he turns to look at her and his brows slightly knit together. Their eyes meet and Cassie feels that familiar warm wind blowing between her legs. She approaches more, wondering if he recognizes her.
The second she reaches them, someone calls her father for his help and Cassie inwardly thanks that person, she is alone with Mathias now.
"Hi, Mr. Raptis." She extends her hand to him as she smiles warmly. "I am-"
"Cassie." Mathias interrupts her with a pleased face, slowly holds her hand. Before she surprises with joy against his reaction, she feels a delight shiver run from her hand through her arm with his touch.
"Oh, you remember me." Cassie feels her cheeks are getting red. She resists the urge of biting her lips to suppress her smile.
"I would recognize this delicate figure wherever I see it." Mathias confidently says and Cassie's surprise grows. His voice is serious and he doesn't sound witty. She desperately wants him to elaborate his declaration.
"How so?" Cassie asks as trying to look calm, however, a fire is ignited inside her core and grows under her dream man's intense gaze.
Mathias takes a step towards her as his hand gently squeezes hers. His warm breath licks Cassie's face while he murmurs with a warm gaze. "I had watched you enough to recognize it while you were stretching in that patio."
He. Did. Not.
Is she daydreaming right now or the man of her dreams is flirting with her?
Cassie's breathing gets even faster, she feels her pussy releases warm fluids onto her panties. Heat crawls through her neck till her face is already reddened.
Her lips slowly part in wonder and Mathias's eyes drop onto her mouth. She watches how his pupils dilate as his fingers twitch around her hand.
God, how can this be true? He is lusting after...her? Mathias Raptis, the most forbidden fantasy of her life, has an interest in Cassie?
She bites her bottom lip to see his reaction and the man swallows hard, he can't rip his eyes from her mouth. Cassie tries not to blush or giggle, she needs to show Mathias that she is a grown woman now.
"Actually..." She slowly speaks as caressing his palm with her middle finger. Their eyes meet and she keeps talking with a sensual voice. "I like stretching everywhere."
Flames dance behind Mathias's eyes against her naughty words and a crooked smile appears on his face. Cassie smiles as biting her lip again and he leans to her face like he is going to whisper something. However, her father turns back to their side and Mathias straightens, lets her hand go.
"The next time you should come earlier, buddy." Cassie's father speaks as he hands a beer to Mathias.
"I hope I can, Peter." He replies with a sincere voice and takes the bottle. "Work stuff."
Cassie listens to this dull exchange with frustration. Their moment is gone, Mathias's full attention is on his friend now.
Her father turns to Cassie with a genuine smile. "See? How much has my princess daughter grown?"
She tries hard not to roll her eyes with embarrassment. Princess? Then her father caresses Cassie's hair with compassion and something dies inside her. Please dad, not now... He didn't have to pet her in front of this man, like she was a little toddler.
Fortunately, Mathias doesn't seem like he is taken aback. "Yes, Peter." His intense gaze is on her face again, he murmurs with appreciation. "She has."
Was it possible for her panties to get more wet? They are, now.
“Hey buddy. Remember my brother in law?” Peter asks with annoyance. “The Blue Coats fan.” Cassie’s father has never got along with her uncle because of his fanaticism of the Long Island Hornets.
“Don’t tell me he is here.” A cocky smile appears on Mathias’s face and Cassie bites her lower lip, she needs his attention back but her father makes it impossible.
“He dared to show up in here, Long Island with his team uniform after we beat their asses.” Peter sends an arm around his friend’s shoulder and drags him toward another direction. “Can you believe his audacity?!”
Her father didn’t even let Mathias say goodbye to her. Cassie whimpers with frustration as watching her dream man leaving. She has to find out if Mathias is truly interested in her or he was just entertaining himself.
While her father speaks about his plans of sparing the beers from the rival fans, Mathias looks over his shoulder back to meet Cassie’s eyes. Her heart escapes a beat as she freezes on her feet. He winks at her surprised face with that cocky smile and turns his head.
Oh my God!
He definitely is interested in her the way Cassie is for him. Yes, it sounds crazy but hell, it’s true!
Cassie presses her hand onto her stomach, feeling butterflies wildly racing in there. Biting her lip as smiling, she watches Mathias going away with his friend.
But Cassie has no intention to let him go far.
Helloo 🧁 Is Mathias into her? or He is being friendly?
Mathias stands in front of the door to the primary bedroom, his head spinning slightly.He needs to trust the magic of the alcohol and end this session without any harm- just like he does every time.But tonight, something feels… different.He has never been this reluctant before sleeping with Emily during all those years. And right now, he really doesn't want to step into that room.The same ritual.The same woman.The same suffocating numbness.Then, out of nowhere, where is this feeling coming from?Such a contrasting situation compared to last night, the minutes he'd been impatiently counting down to see Cassie.Just thinking about that sweet girl and how warm her skin was between his arms, and his wife waiting for Mathias he has no desire to touch makes him want to turn away, go to his office and sleep alone.However, Emily wouldn't forgive this.Mathias pinches the bridge of his nose and shuts his eyes tight. “Just get it over with already.” He murmurs to himself and opens the d
Mathias is surprised by her maturity, Cassie could have told him to fuck off. If he did such a thing to Emily tonight, oh boy, he would be screwed. Cassie, on the other hand, didn’t react with burning anger or insult him. He reaches his couch and lies down on it, closing his eyes to clear his mind of unpleasant memories from Emily’s past turmoil. After about half an hour, his eyes snapped open at the sound coming from the hallway. The rushed, tiny steps approach the door before it swings open, revealing little Lena. Mathias smiles upon seeing his little dove, God he’s missed her. But what is that pile of tulle wrapped around her little body? “Daddy! Look at my new-” Her feet tangle in the hem of her dress and Lena suddenly falls face down with a loud thud. Her tiny hands slam onto the carpet as her little body hits the floor. “Lena!” Mathias rushes toward his daughter in panic and grabs her little arms. Before she even gets on her feet, Lena tilts her head up and laughs
Cassie is cursing herself as she grabs the door handle of Mathias’s home office. The man already told her over the phone that they wouldn’t meet for a while. But still, Cassie asked him to come to her room like a helpless delulu. And of course, Mathias rejected her. Does she sound too clingy? Is he thinking about changing his mind to meet Cassie again? Mathias didn’t even kiss her… Is this silly T-shirt the reason? Gritting her teeth, she turns the handle, pride broken.Why didn't she go to Avra’s room right away after arriving at this house? She let Emily Raptis make fun of her and just waited for Mathias to come home- only to show herself as a puerile girl in her cartoon-printed T-shirt to him with. The man is looking dashing in his tracksuit and the top that hugs his muscled chest. He is so effortlessly masculine in every outfit, but Cassie…As if their age gap isn’t emphasizing how odd their relation is, Mathias even compared Cassie to his daughter for her nerdy clothes. His
Mathias is in his home office, pacing the floor back and forth. He is still under the effect of Cassie’s words. There is something about her, something… He can’t quite name. But he is certain that this girl has more than she shows. Lost in his thoughts, Mathias hears the click of Avra’s door closing. Cassie must be leaving. Looking at the door, Mathias rapidly walks forward. He wants to take a glimpse at her secretly before she leaves- He immediately stops in his tracks. He was just downstairs with Cassie and now he wants to see her again? For what? Well, because… Mathias hasn’t planned their next meeting and he might not see her for a while. But does he have to see her now? Of course not. But… He just wants to. Mathias wants something and he does it. Simple. He doesn’t ask for anyone’s permission. Not even his own. With an arrogant attitude, he walks toward the door and opens it. Cassie is walking in the hallway toward the stairs and he just missed seei
Emily is kissing Mathias with such fever, he can’t even breathe. Her tongue dominates his stubbornly, her fingers thread in his hair. Emily’s exaggerated moans fill the wide living room while her ass moves over Mathias’s lap.He groans while Emily crashes his groin and grabs her arms. Pushing his wife backward stronger this time, Mathias looks at her eyes.“Jesus.” He sighs with uneasiness and holds her waist. “There are people inside the hou-”Emily gives him a peck on the lips. “Don’t care.” She begins to give him feverish kisses on his face. “I want you.” Then her hot mouth catches his earlobe, sucking on it as she keeps moving her hips.Mathias shouldn't have tricked her by acting interested in gossip stuff. Her husband being eager for her greatest hobby for the first time must have affected Emily more than anything.His patience is running out and he doesn't want to get caught in this position to Cassie. Not just her, of course. Miss Jones and his daughters also shouldn't see thi
Cassie’s cheeks are burning with anger as she walks through the hallway of the Raptis House. How dare she? How dare Emily kiss Mathias with such passion right in front of her?! A terrible headache suddenly hits Cassie. Fisting her hands, she stops in the middle of the hallway. The way Emily’s hands caressed his face, the way she grabbed Mathias’s arm like she owned him… And Mathias. Why didn't he just push that woman away? Like this isn't enough, he saw Cassie in this hideous T-shirt and old sweatpants which are hiding all her womanish curves in a childish way. Is this the worst day of her life for God's sake?! Frustrated tears well in her eyes and she shakes her head to erase those disgusting seconds from her mind. Mathias doesn’t love that woman. She reminds herself, filled with anxiety. That’s why he is looking for someone outside this marriage for sex. Or he wouldn’t have touched Cassie, would he? Closing her eyes, she takes deep breaths. Remembering last night, the wa