Chapter 15

As I am drinking, I decide that we can have the funeral on Friday. A few days should be ample time. I am burying my parents and leaving for France. Never to return. I text the number back and let the firm know my plans that I am okay with. I put my phone down and enjoy the night. I decide to call an Uber after I’ve felt I need to leave. As I am walking out, I see Ralph outside smoking a cigarette. I wave at him with a blush as I walk away.

“Where are you going?” he asks me with concern.

“I called an Uber; I am waiting for my ride.” I tell him.

“Ill drop you. Where are you staying?” he asks. I tell him the “Ritz” he smiles.

“Another place I own, how ironic” I says with a chuckle. I agree with him. How did I end up choosing two places this man owns?

We pull up to the hotel and escort me inside. I look around just to make sure. He notices my odd behavior and inquires.

“What’s wrong?” he asks

“Nothing, it’s just earlier I had something weird happen, I could have been attacked. A very handsome man who looked Italian but very pale stalked me at the restaurant I was in. I feel like if my Uber hadn’t of shown up, I wouldn’t have made it to the club to meet you. I guess I am just being paranoid. I feel watched right now.” I told him. His face instantly became pissed off at what I just told him.

“It’s not safe for a young woman of your beauty to wander alone.” He said. “I’ll protect you.” I unthinkingly gave him a hug. He pulled me to him and embraced me firmly. Why had I not met him sooner? Why did I have to ordeal pain and heartbreak from Owen before feeling happy again? I smiled at him and kissed him lightly. I began walking to my room and he followed me. We reached my door. I opened it to bid him goodnight. He surprised me. He pulled me inside, kissing me and slamming the door. Everything with him felt right and destined. Like I was meant for him. I kissed him eagerly. He picked me up and set me on the bed.

“If you don’t want this let me know, I’ll stop. I am barely containing myself; I want you so much, my body feels on fire from craving you.” He said.

“What if I don’t want you to stop. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring. I have endured so much this last month. I had been engaged; he ripped me apart through betrayal by cheating on me. Then, I discover my parents are dead just before my birthday. He had threatened in anger to kill them then the last 2 years he isolated me from them, I don’t know why. I am celebrating my birthday while also preparing to bury my parents. After the funeral I am leaving the country forever. I have a grandmother who I am close to in France, I am going back home.

I was trying to save myself for marriage with Owen now, I don’t know what the future has in store. I have nothing and no one now. Somehow, I found you, it’s like something in my soul is telling me to be with you. I don’t know how or why but, I don’t want to let a chance at real love pass me by.” I tell him.

I pour myself out to him. He takes me and kisses me harder.

“That’s because that dipshit was never meant to be yours. If he truly knew what a treasure you were, he never would have destroyed any opportunity to love you. Allow me to show you what he failed to!” he said as he laid me back on the bed and kissed me like he never wanted to be parted from me. I was panting for him. He began to kiss my neck. When he kissed his bite I moaned loudly. I noticed his smile. He continued to kiss my down my body. With shocking strength. He tore the dress from my body. I felt his tongue licking, sucking and kissing my cleavage. He bit gently on my cleavage. He ripped my bra off and latch onto my rosey perky buds. He sucked as if he was trying to drink milk. I was screaming his name loudly. I felt his hands caressing my heated core. I felt his fingers massaging my clit. My legs opened wide for him and took full advantage. He softly and seductively removed my thong. He inhaled my panties. He moaned at the smell. I saw him put them in his pocket to my horror. I didn’t get a chance to say anything when he buried his face into my heated core. I writhed and arched in pleasure.

“OH GOD, OH GOD!” I began to scream.

“He won’t save you” he whispered sultry as he continued feasting.

“FUCK, FUCK, FUCK,” I felt him grown. He started to hum against me.

“YES, YES, YES, YES ! AHHHH!” I  screamed as I exploded on him.  I felt myself becoming as wet as a river against him. I was a riding a high as if my mind was exploding like fireworks. I was seeing fireworks and stars. I laid painting in a haze. I heard fabric rip. A moment later, I felt him slowly entering me. I moaned again; he thrust slowly. Every movement was like fireworks exploding all over again. He thrusted forward harder and I felt him tear through my Hyman. There was a pinch of pain then, bliss. He started to move faster and deeper. His manhood moved gently and felt massive like it was as big as Kielbasa. The more he moved, the deeper it felt like we were sinking into each other. I screamed over and over in bliss. He continued to move inside me. He started to thrust harder and faster. I heard the bed knocking against the wall. He was grunting with pleasure. I moaned like I was singing a song.

“I have been waiting for this for so long!” He said as he moaned! I didn’t know what he meant but I didn’t care at this moment. We exploded together. We kissed each other, and I felt myself coming down from my emotional high. He started to thrust again. I was starting to get worked up again.

“More?”

“You’re so tempting, I can do this all day” he said as he started kiss me again. We spent the rest of the night in the thralls of burning passion. Somehow my soul recognized him though I had never met him before. It was like he was a missing puzzle piece I had been waiting for but, finally found.