IRISDays later, I am waking up on a Saturday morning to a delicious feeling between my legs. Something touches my lips and my body responds immediately. Somehow my body knows that it's Les kissing me so I respond, kissing him back. The delicious feeling between my legs increase and a moan slips out of my mouth. I blink my eyes open to see Les's face and his hand working wonders inside me. “Good morning, Beautiful.” He kisses me again, driving me to a heart rending climax. “Good morning…” My words trail off because at this point.my brain is no longer working. My eyes roll to the back of my eye as a climax makes my body sieze and immediately vibrate with intensity. “Les!” I choked out almsot on the verge of tears but Les doesn't stop. He continues to ride on my climax while sucking on my earlobe. I finish with a heavy breath and opened my eyes to see him suck off my cum from his fingers. “You're something else, Mr. Scavo.”He smirks and kisses me one more time before leaving the
LESAs soon as I spotted Iris in danger, a surge of adrenaline coursed through me. I knew I had to act fast to save her, no matter the risk. I quickly issued orders to my men, instructing them to descend from the building opposite the compound and infiltrate it stealthily. Our objective was clear: rescue Iris at all costs.As my men sprang into action, I focused on finding a way to get inside the compound without drawing attention to myself. I needed to approach cautiously, avoiding detection by Massimo's men who were undoubtedly on high alert.With my heart pounding in my chest, I moved swiftly, using the cover of darkness to my advantage. I could hear the distant sound of gunfire echoing through the night air, a grim reminder of the danger that lurked around every corner.I reached the perimeter of the compound and crouched low, my senses heightened as I scanned the area for any sign of movement. I could see the faint outline of Massimo's men patrolling the grounds, their weapons at
IRISThe roar of the helicopter blades filled the air as we soared over the breathtaking Swiss landscape, my hands bound tightly behind my back, the rough rope digging into my skin with every jostle of the aircraft. I stared out of the window, my heart heavy with worry for my newborn babies and for Les, wondering if I would ever see them again.The memories of their sweet faces, their tiny hands reaching out to me, flooded my mind, threatening to overwhelm me with longing and despair. I couldn't bear the thought of being separated from them, of not being there to watch them grow and thrive.But as the helicopter flew on, carrying me further and further away from everything I held dear, I knew that I had to focus on the task at hand. I had to find a way to escape, to break free from the clutches of my captors and return to my family, no matter the cost.I glanced around at the security men who surrounded me, their expressions stoic and unyielding as they kept a close watch on my every
IRISI woke up with a throbbing headache, the dim light filtering through the small window casting eerie shadows across the room. As I tried to sit up, I realized with a sinking feeling that I was locked in, the heavy metal door standing as a barrier between me and freedom.My heart pounding with fear and uncertainty, I made my way to the window, hoping against hope that it might offer some means of escape. But as I peered out into the darkness, I felt a wave of despair wash over me. We were two stories up, too high for me to jump without risking serious injury.With a sigh of resignation, I turned away from the window and began to search the room for any sign of a weapon. My hands shook as I rifled through drawers and cabinets, my mind racing with fear and desperation.But just as I was beginning to lose hope, I caught sight of a heavy metal lamp sitting on the bedside table. With a sense of grim determination, I picked it up and held it tightly in my hands, ready to defend myself if
IRISI had made up my mind. It was time to confront Walter and put an end to the chaos he had caused in our lives. With a determined spirit, I picked up my phone and dialed his number, my heart pounding with a mixture of apprehension and resolve. "Hello?" Walter's voice crackled through the line, his tone tinged with surprise at the unexpected call. "Walter, it's Iris," I said, trying to keep my voice steady despite the nerves fluttering in my stomach. "I need to meet with you." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, broken only by the distant sounds of traffic. "Sure, Iris. What's this about?" Walter asked, his curiosity piqued. "It's urgent," I replied, choosing my words carefully. "Can you meet me at the park tomorrow at 2 pm?" Walter hesitated for a moment, no doubt weighing his options. But then, with a sigh, he acquiesced. "Alright, I'll be there." I thanked him and hung up the phone, a sense of relief washing over me. The first step had been taken, an
I found Les sitting in his study, poring over some documents. He looked up as I entered, a small smile playing on his lips. "Hey, Iris," he greeted me warmly. "What's on your mind?"I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "Les, I need to talk to you about something," I said, my voice trembling slightly.He set aside the documents and gestured for me to take a seat. "Of course, Iris. What is it?"I glanced around nervously before speaking. "I saw Julian," I admitted, my heart pounding in my chest.Les's expression darkened, his brow furrowing with concern. "Are you sure, Iris? Julian is dangerous. If he's out there, we need to be careful."I nodded, my hands trembling in my lap. "I'm sure, Les. I saw him watching me from across the street. It sent chills down my spine."Les reached out, placing a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "Thank you for telling me, Iris. We'll need to be extra vigilant from now on. I won't let anything happen to you."I forced a smile, grateful for Le
Chapter 93IRISThe evening air was filled with excitement and anticipation as we arrived at the venue for our engagement party. It was a glamorous affair, with twinkling lights and elegant decorations setting the stage for a night to remember.As Les and I made our entrance, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and joy at the sight of our friends and family gathered together to celebrate our love. Meera, Roscoe, and Hilda were there, along with a host of other familiar faces from the elite circles of New York society.The room buzzed with conversation and laughter as we mingled with our guests, enjoying the warmth and camaraderie of the occasion. It was a moment of pure bliss, surrounded by the people we loved most in the world.But amidst the celebration, there was a sense of unease lingering in the back of my mind. The tabloids had started to take an interest in our relationship, digging into my past in search of juicy gossip to fuel their headlines.I had always tried to keep
Chapter LESI was halfway through my sandwich when I sensed someone at the door. I could see the shadows of their feet but they weren't coming in. I assumed it would be Iris, so I continued my work and meal. Then I heard a loud thud and was instantly on my feet, heading for the door. To my horror, I found that Iris had collapsed and was now unconscious. Immediately, I pulled out my phone and dialed nine one one while also checking her pulse. I found her pulse faint and something strange happened within me. For the first time in years, I felt true fear. My heart began to hammer against my ribcage which in turn elevated my breathing and made it erratic.“911, what's your emergency?” I managed to stay calm and explain the situation to the operator and after listening, she informed me that she had sent an ambulance to my address and they would be there shortly. The fear of losing Iris became palpable and I began to wonder what caused her to collapse. Was this a normal thing? Or was s