NIKO CORP, GREECE-(11:30 PM)Kal's Office—KAL’s POVI thirstily kiss her while my hands begin to travel over her wet body. My left hand starts to squeeze and massage her right breast, and my right hand holds firmly on her butt.Damn! Her body is one of a kind–perfectly shaped to fit mine as we entwine in each other's arms. Her breast fits in my palm, and her butt is a damn piece of heaven. Her mouth is such an excellent place for my tongue to explore.I hear her moan as she cups the back of my head and pulls some strands of my hair. The woman is squirming, and her body is starting to caress mine, sending me thrills. The more intense she moves, the more she pushes me to explore the mystery inside her mouth further.My hand on her buttocks kneads the flesh like freshly baked bread.Harder! Rougher! Tougher.I want to enter inside her. I know this is a farce to get some truth out of her mouth, but I'm enjoying this.Allegra moans again while my hands squeeze her bosom. My other hand is
Chapter 2KAL’s POVI hurry out of the company, and as expected, Achilles is waiting in the car for me. I entered and sat down at the back."What were you doing inside the company?" he asks, and I can see a knowing smirk forming on his lips."Whatever I went there to do isn't your business," I say, putting on the seat belt. "Now, take me to the person I came out for.""Sure," he says and starts the engine."Quick question," I say, watching him nod to show that he is paying attention before he starts driving. "Where are we supposed to meet this person you talked about?"I look at the rearview mirror to ensure my hair isn't messy."A club," he answers."Why would business discussions be held in a club?" I ask."That's where he asked to meet him," Achilles replies. I sigh. "What is the name of this relative, and how did you guys meet?""You ask a lot of questions. Wait till we get there, then you are free to ask as many questions as possible.""I have a bad feeling about this?" I mutt
Chapter 3: Taleela’s SecretsTHE NEXT DAY...Taleela’s POVI roll in my bed as the ray of sunlight penetrates through the window and pours its glory on my face. I turn and flutter my eyes open, squinting them so I can adapt to the sunlight."Another day," I mutter and step down from my bed to take a shower.I look around the room, and yeah, someone is missing. Where is Susan? Where did she take off to? I hope she hasn't left without me again. Urgh!I'm so going to deal with that lady. I remove my pajamas and tie a white towel around my chest. I step into the bathroom, brush my teeth, and have a warm bath. After that, I step out and start getting dressed. Today is going to be another hell of a day for me. After dressing up, I stare at my reflection in the mirror and sigh."Jemmah, you're a strong woman. You never give up no matter what comes your way. You've accepted life as it is, and you're going to shine. Go out there and make everyone know that you are somebody." I'm big on positi
THAT NIGHTKAL POVI jerk up from my bed with sweat on my face and body."Not again!" I groan as I remember the nightmare haunting and frustrating me for years.It was twenty-two years ago when I was eight years old. That fateful Saturday, my parents had taken me to the park. Our main objective was to go there and have fun, but luck wasn't on my side that day as my parents got into an argument like they always did. I couldn't take it, so I wandered off with my soccer ball and into the highway.I was only eight years old, and I knew nothing. A car was coming my way, and I was too shocked and transfixed to move. And trying not to hit me, the driver swerved the vehicle, and it drove into the bush and a ditch.I ran back to my parents and saw a little girl crying as they brought out her dead parents and rolled them away. I have lived with the guilt ever since that day.I couldn't tell anyone what had happened. It was all my fault that those people lost their lives. It was all my fault, an
CHAPTER 5 Taleela's POV: Tonight, the club is bustling with customers as usual. The counter front is lined with customers requesting drinks. In the middle of the large room are tables set with chrome inbuilt poles, and a few other strippers are dancing. Susan and I are standing in the gallery and looking down at the strippers. Susan, brushing back her hair, turns to look at me with her porcelain blue eyes. "Are you sure he's going to come tonight?" I look at her and chuckle. "I have no idea. Besides, it's totally none of my business." Susan pouts and stretches to look below us. I am very sure that she is searching for the prince charming she stripped and danced for last night. Throughout today, his name hadn't left her lip. "I hope he comes." Just a few seconds after Susan speaks, I spot two men walking alongside each other. They're dressed corporately in dark suits and white shirts with straight black ties around their neck. The strobe light dancing around the clu
Kal's POV: "So much for not being swayed by a woman." I turn to look at my friend, Achilles, with a glare. He scoots away and laughs before standing up to take Aqua, also known as Susan, away from our booth. Once they are gone, I sit up and make sure I'm balanced on the pink leather couch. I gaze up at Bells, who is still standing on her feet, and into her hazel eyes. My eyes leave her eyes and travel down her slightly wide nose with a pointed tip. Going down her nasal bridge to stop on her lips. Those lips. Those lips that have been tinted with a nude matte lipstick, full in its glory. I wonder how soft they would be against my lips. Damn. She is standing awkwardly, quite unsure of what to do, and I am aware of what my gaze is doing to her. My eyes go lower. Lower to her neck that is adorned with a set of minimalistic gold chains, burnished against her smooth caramel skin. The lights in the room hit the tiny stringed necklace and shone against her skin like molten
Taleela's POV: I feel accomplished. Seeing him looking helplessly dazed gives me a satisfaction I can not explain. I revel in the way he watches me move my body. Have you ever overdone things just because someone who catches your fancy is around and watching? Yes, that's how I am acting right now. I wouldn't strip this way for a regular. Note that he doesn't catch my fancy. He's attractive, I must admit, but he's not my type. And he's a regular, too. I just enjoy tormenting him. The music gets to the interlude, and immediately, I drop to the floor, stretching out like a python. I am straight, as straight as the pole I dance on, and slowly, I begin to lift my head, starting from my hair. Both of my hands travel up the bare skin of my midriff till I can not feel my back against the cold floor again. I sit on my behind and split expertly, aware that he is drawing in deep breaths and wondering where he met me from. When I stand to my feet, I shimmy towards wher
CHAPTER 8 KAL'S POV; "Are you okay?" I ask her as soon as we're out of the crowd. Bells, who is looking a bit indisposed, nods quickly. "Yes, I am. You don't have to worry about me." I guide her towards the counter where the drinks are sitting. My hands are on her elbows, but she immediately moves away, out of contact with my hand. I notice the change in her body language and shrug. She's doing an excellent job at masking her discomfort. When she takes her seat, I pull the next bar stool beside her and slide into it. "Want a drink?" I ask, even though I already asked her to join me for a drink or two. Turning to look at me, she nods and smiles stiffly. "Yes, sure." "Two shots of bloody Mary mix," I say to the bartender, who nods and quickly whips up two shots of the drink. He slides it expertly towards us and gives me a thumbs up when I tell him thank you. "Thanks, Kal," Bells says, and quickly drinks up her glass of Bloody Mary. Once she is done, she dr