POV: Felix
She is so stubborn...She never seemed to get tired of putting up a fight. All the time, she kicked and thrashed about until she got tired and finally gave up trying to break free. Her struggles remind me of the fire I saw in her eyes the day we met. It’s the same fire that drives my desire to have her. That night had been magical.
It was a snowy night, and I was attending a banquet to showcase the newest designs of jewelry from my company. As a Jewelry designer, Selina Nash attended a banquet at the invitation of her friend Simon Wilson, with the purpose of observing and learning from the jewelry designs of high society ladies, so to speak. For some weird reason Selina, who is supposed to be paying attention seems uninterested in the topics of conversation. As fate would have it, she chose to go outside to build a snowman for her amusement. I was in my private room when I spotted this vixen, playing around in the snow and giggling happily. I envied her, I would give anything to be so happy and carefree. I loved and hated her free spirit. From within the darkened room, I watched her through the window and took a special interest in her. Then I instructed my PA John, to investigate Selina's personal background. “I want to know everything there is to know about her.” I instructed him firmly while I gazed at her longingly. He took one look at her and turned to stare back at me in silence. He could tell that I was smitten by her, I guess it’s a feeling I cannot hide even if I wanted to. Everyone knows I don’t take no for an answer, I’m a go-getter. I always get what I want, and this will not be an exception. I heard the door shut, and I knew John had gone to carry out my instructions. I could not move away from that window, not when I was staring at the most beautiful woman that had ever walked this earth. I stayed glued to that window, watching her have fun all by herself. A warm smile spread across my face as I watched her act like a kid in the snow. She is so beautiful and she tends to give it her all when she sets her mind to a task. I noticed she took her time to build her snowman and it turned out beautifully. I imagined this same scenery but in a different location. This time I’ll be standing right by her side as we both build a snowman together. We’ll probably have some kids running around, gathering the snow, and making it more fun. That would be a perfect picture, one that I would cherish forever. I kept watching with a smile plastered on my face, and just as I began to create a mental picture of a perfect family, a guy walked out from the banquet hall and hugged her from behind, making her giggle excitedly. The smile on my face disappeared immediately and I folded my knuckles and scrunched up my face in anger, “Who dares to touch my woman?” I thought within me as she played with him in the snow. They seem to enjoy each other's company and that made me so fucking furious. I know that idiot, his name is Simon Wilson. His family held a prominent position in my company and they are well-known domestically. He has an arranged fiancée through his family. They are engaged to be married soon and everyone knows about it. Why would she be fooling around with someone’s fiancé, is she not aware of their engagement? I was fuming in rage as I saw them having fun together. My eyes did not leave their sides for even one second. I focused my gaze on them, glaring at Simon and wishing to punch his face and break the hands he had used to hold her. I want her all to myself, if only I could cut off her ties to everyone else and keep her all to myself. My searing gaze could be felt by Simon, I could tell from my position that Simon sensed that someone was watching him and Selina from the darkness. He looked towards the building, looking up to my office where I stood by the window unmoving. I did not flinch at his gaze, I needed him to see me looking his way, I needed to arouse fear within him. By now he should know that no one dares to cross my path. I knew the moment that he realized that the unlit room belonged to me. The fear in his eyes was evident, but he tried so hard to hide it from her. Even though he was aware of my identity, he opted not to reveal this to Selina and instead escorted her back to the banquet hall, hiding the fact that he was scared of my anger. But, she is smart… She is so smart and observant. He tried to hide it, but she caught him staring that way and she must have felt my gaze too. Her curiosity was piqued, she wanted to know what was going on and she kept asking him several questions he led her back to the banquet hall. Just before she entered the door leading to the banquet hall, she stopped for a few seconds and she looked up in my direction, spotting my figure in the dark. She had no idea what that simple act of hers did to my body. I felt a strong desire to hold her in my arms and kiss her until her lips bruised. It was at that very moment that I knew that I would do anything to have her by my side. I won’t take no for an answer and I certainly won’t let anyone stand in my way. I want her and I’m going to get her. She will be mine, I’ll make sure of that. I decided to take steps to ensure that she would stay by my side. The first step is to go down there and make sure no other man gets anywhere near her. To think that I never even wanted to be here. Now my excitement is unmatched and I’m beginning to fantasize about her already. When I arrived at the banquet, I made my way through the crowded hall, acknowledging the greetings of my subordinates and partners. I saw Simon and that is why I decided to head this way and make know that I am a rare of his hidden feelings for Selina. She may be naïve and carefree, but I can see the way he looks at her when she is not looking and that is very annoying. I stopped when I got to where he was standing and I gave him a look that said, “Don’t fucking dare me!” He looked nervous and he tried to walk away. But I blocked the path with my shoulder and forced him to stand before me and shiver like a chicken as I glared dangerously at him, “The next time you lay your hands on Selina would be your last. I’ll fucking cut them off!” I told fiercely, threatening him. He wanted to respond, but she walked over and stood between us, looking like an angel. “What's going on here?” she asked innocently, looking a bit puzzled. I was not listening to her or anyone else, I was lost in those eyes. There is a fire within her orbs, and I got sucked into it.POV:Simon and I have been friends for a while now. His mom runs FY Glams. It’s a reputable organization that makes expensive, high class jewelry. She has been in the business for a long time and she knows everything there is to know about Jewelries. They have mingled long enough with the elites to be considered one of them. Everyone in our department knew that his mom was a big shot in the jewelry business, so many girls clung to him and tried to use him to climb up the social ladder. But he chose me…Yeah, he chose to hang around me and make me his friend. We became so close that a lot of people thought we were lovers. But that’s not true, I would never fall for a man when I know that he belongs to another. I know he is betrothed to a lady from a good background like his, but I love hanging out with him and he’s such a good friend. So I ignored the rumor and stuck with my friend even after graduation. He got me the invitation to the banquet and I looked forward to meeting his mom
POV: SelinaHe stared at me as if I was some delicious meal that had been set before him. For a moment there, I thought he was not going to respond to my question. Then he smiled at me, his beautiful smile that melted the ice around my heart. He took two steps towards me and stood right in front of me. For some weird reason, I did not flinch at his fierce gaze, and that made him chuckle sinisterly, “Stubborn, huh?” He asked me as he leaned and whispered in my ears,“I’m the man that is about to change your life, My pet. Soon, you are going to be mine, and will dominate you.” He told me fiercely. I gasped in shock at his confidence when he said those words. He looked like he meant every word and that should scare me a little, but it didn’t. It only made me more curious about him. “Who the hell is he?” I asked Simon as we both stood at a spot and watched him walk away. His steps were heavy and precise, causing everyone to feel his presence as he walked past them. I could not stop the
POV: Selina “What’s that, what are you staring at?” Simon asked me when he caught me staring wide-eyed. I quickly put my phone away and put on a fake smile, telling him everything was okay. But my heart was beating so fast that I thought it would jump out of my body. “How the hell did he get my number, who the hell is this weirdo and why is he stalking me?” I thought within me as I followed Simon to the second-floor lounge to deal with my dress that had been stained with red wine. As I struggled to get the stain off my dress, it occurred to me that he did not try to tell her the truth about our friendship. He defended me and took my side to prove his support for me. That only proves Evelyn's point that I was having an affair with him. Is he trying to use me to avoid his arranged marriage to her?Is he intentionally making me look like a whore, is that why Felix ad asked me to stay away from him. Maybe Felix is not that bad after all, maybe he is just looking out for me.“Simon, why
POV: Selina“That’s it baby girl, moan for daddy,” he said teasingly when I let out an involuntary moan. I couldn’t believe that sound had come from me, I never thought I could be pleasured by something so little as a peck on my neck. I don’t know how he did it, but the light came back on the moment he raised my head and forced me to look at my reflection in the mirror. I saw my face contorted in pleasure and that freaked me out. I felt so ashamed of myself that I blushed so hard.“You like that, don’t you?I know you want more, I can pleasure you beyond your wildest dreams, I can make you cum hard and fast. And at the same time, I can hurt you and cause you pain. It all depends on you, my pet. If you behave like a good girl, I’ll reward you with pleasure. But if you fail to follow the rules and obey my orders, then you will be punished for your disobedience.” He explained, sounding so cool and yet so mean. He turned me to face him, and he stared directly at my flushed face,“Tell me,
POV: Selina I trudged up the stairs to my apartment, my mind swirling with conflicting emotions. The encounter with Felix in the restroom replayed in my mind, sending shivers down my spine. How could I have let myself enjoy his touch, even for a fleeting moment? He is a stranger, an annoying, rude stranger. And yet his touch ignited a spark within me that I couldn't deny. As I entered my dimly lit apartment, I collapsed on my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. My thoughts were consumed by Felix, his piercing gaze and the way he made me feel alive in that stolen moment. Guilt washed over me as I acknowledged the forbidden thrill I had just experienced. Each time my mind replays that soft kiss on my neck, my body reacts to it again, the same way I reacted when he did it.“What would I have done if he’d asked for more, what would I have done if he had lifted my skirt and pulled of my panties. Would I have said no, will I have the courage to push him away?Even if I’d said no, can my
POV: FelixYou won’t believe I had to masturbate in my private bathroom after that few minutes with Selina in the bathroom. I’ve been with a few girls in the past, but none had ever made me feel this way before. She has a way of arousing my feeling without moving a muzzle. I have been captivated by her ever since I first laid eyes on her, twirling and dancing amidst the falling snow like a graceful winter fairy. Her laughter was like music to my ears, tugging on my heart strings. She became my prey that night, I wouldn’t let her off my sight even if I have a gun pointed on my head.It snowed all weak, and I still stalked her in the snow. I watched her as she strolled through the snow-covered streets one evening. I couldn't help but steal glances at her when she wasn’t looking my way. She was heading to a local diner with a girl around her age. But I wasn’t interested in her friend, it’s her I want. I stayed a few distance away, watching her. She has the most beautiful smile, her ra
POV: SelinaI sat on the plush sofa in her cozy living room, my fingers nervously twisting the edge of a throw pillow as I poured out my heart to Amara. "He's just so... possessive, Amara. I don't know what to do," I confessed, my voice tinged with a mixture of longing and concern. She reached out a comforting hand and gave me a sympathetic look, feigning a sad face. "I understand, Selina. Love can be so complicated, in fact, loving a billionaire is just too complicated for you. You are so special, my dear friend you deserve to be with someone who respects you and treats you well. So why don’t you hand me his number so I can replace you in his life," she teased, winking at me. “This is not a joke, Ama!You weren’t there, you didn’t see the look in his eyes, the possessiveness. He was so weird and rude! I complained.“Wake up, Lina!That is how these billionaires love. Every girl would jump at this opportunity you are about to throw away. Forget the look in his eyes, forget his mann
POV: SelinaIt’s my grandmother’s anniversary today. It’s a day I will never forget in my life, the day I lost the last family member I had. Mom and Dad died in a plane crash when I was just eleven years old. Grandma came to pick me up from Canada after the banks seized everything we had. Grandma couldn’t give me the best education, but she had salvaged some money from selling off some expensive gifts she had before my parents died. She sent me to school and did her best to make me forget about my parents. She is my hero and I owe it all to her.Today I decided to visit her grave and tell her how I’ve been faring since she left me. I plan to tell her about Felix and how he makes the butterflies in my Tommy go crazy, how he makes my heart flutter like a teenager on her first date. I always chat about my life with Nana, and even if I have Amara to chat with, I still miss her. I end up going to her grave every anniversary and sometimes when I’m feeling sad and need someone to talk to.As