Taleela's POVI take off his trousers and now all that's left of Kal's clothing is just his briefs. I let his cock hang loosely outside the briefs. I pick up the leather vampire paddle with the spikes on it beside the candle on the bed and dance with it seductively."Kal," I stretch out his name. "Flip over right now!"He eyes me curiously but obeys and now I can see his complete back view. His hands are still firmly bound behind his back with the handcuff. I push his hand a bit further up so they don't interfere with his ass. I peeled the brief down, but not completely, just down enough to expose his beautiful bare ass, which makes me smile sheepishly. Some men just have great butts and Karanos is one of such men. It's firm and so round. I slap him softly on the ass with the vampire paddle and he doesn't react."Good boy," I say to him. "I love men that can exhibit a high level of pain tolerance."I give a series of slaps with the vampire paddle, evenly distributing each whack across
Taleela's POVI receive another call before going to bed. It's Susan."I don't think I'd be returning home tonight," She says. "Achilles seems to want me to stay over."I clear my throat suspiciously and a nervous laugh escapes her throat. "What's it?"I shrug."I have no idea. You tell me.""Or you tell me what went down between you and your Mr Hottie." Susan replies. Her tone is laced with amusement and curiosity."You should go back to Achilles before he begins to worry." I say, typically shooing my friend away."I'm in his room, actually and he's asleep. In his bathroom to be precise. I had to take a pee."I exclaim, finding it hard to believe that they had gotten so close really fast. "Christ! So you guys had sex?" I am so curious, forgetting how I had refused to tell Susan about my sex-capade with Kal. She would be so shocked if I dared to tell her."We just stared at each other the whole time." Susan replies and my eyes widen."You better get your ass home so you can give me dee
CHAPTER 31Achilles POV One of my eyes cracks open and instead of welcoming in the saturated sunlight, I am met with a smooth, milky skin. Susan. She's watching me with her elbow on the bed to support her head. She looks so beautiful this morning and I want more of her, noticing my morning hard on. A slow smile forms my lips. "Watching me sleep, huh?" I say. I pull her by the waist, reveling in the softness of her skin. "Let's sleep more, love. I don't think I'd want to go to the office when I have a whole snack chilling in my bed." Susan's eyes widens and she laughs out loud as her body comes in contact with mine. "I have classes today!" She says quickly and tries to move away from me but my grip around her is firm. Slowly, my fingers travel from the curve of her hip to the side of her belly. Susan tenses and shuts her eyes momentarily. I can get her to miss classes today. "Why don't you take a break today? You look like you have read so much and your b
Susan's POV Tarantino is a beautiful man. Tall, lithe, and lanky with the graces of a model. His smile is like a light on my path, totally contagious and beautiful. What they call a million-dollar smile. Though Achilles is buffier, they share a few traits. The hair, eyes, and sharp jaw. Tarantino is taller and quite the bold one. Once he is free from his elder brother's hold, he rubs at his throat while coughing and glaring at Achilles who has gone back to preparing breakfast for us both. Their relationship, from what I had seen moments ago, is a cordial one. As Tarantino slides into the stool beside mine, he gives me a slow smile, his eyes twinkling. I couldn't hold it back so I spoke. "You're so beautiful." Tarantino's eyes widen. He laughs, looking at Achilles who has already turned and is shooting him death glares. "Stay away from Susan, Tarantino." Achilles warns, a shadow of a smile coating his face. Tarantino raises both of his hands in surrender as he b
Taleela's POV My heart lurches as soon as Susan's gaze lands on the cuffs laying carelessly inside the last drawer compartment. I blame myself for my carelessness for not putting them in order. Now, Susan has seen it and is going berserk. I prepare myself for extremely weird questions. " I am so jealous!" Susan cried. "I wish I had a thing for sadomasochism." Frowning, I crawl to the open drawer and push it to shut before sliding my feet forward and leaning back against my dresser. "Jealous, why?" "People who practice BDSM are unique and seem to have gotten to another level of pleasure," Susan explains. "For someone like you who hates being controlled by anyone and loves being controlled, all you need is a partner who you can submit to and dominate at the same time. Crazy fun in my books." I shake my head like I am the least interested in what she's saying. I don't find it comfortable talking about my sexual fantasies with a lot of people. And no, it's not because of the judgemen
Taleela's POV; I feel bad about lying to Susan about not knowing anything concerning the gala. It makes me feel horrible. But all the same, she'll be knowing soon. The Gala is fast approaching and I am honestly nervous. I have always attended the Gala every year with a mask on to hide my identity. A few times, photos of my outfit had been talked about in newspapers, asking who the mysterious lady who always covered up her face was. It was about time I showed the whole fashion world my identity. And that is the main reason for my nervousness. Nobody knows who I am and I have no idea how the news will be taken. Susan will feel really betrayed and I hope she doesn't hate me for living under the same roof with her and feeding her with lies. Kal is another problem I am honestly not ready to face, but since he's the main reason why I am revealing my identity, then so be it. I want him to know that I can do anything I want with my company. Over the weeks, I and Kal have had constant sex;
Kal's POVMy father called a few moments ago to tell me that they have arrived in Italy already. I am at the office, getting set to leave. Achilles says he'll be off today so that he'll be able to get prepared for the gala, courtesy of Tarantino wanting to get him clothes for the party. I also have to go home and get a few things done. My parents would be having our extended family over for dinner and I have to purchase stuff for it because we'd be holding it as soon as we're back from the Gala. Linda calls me the moment I step out of my office. "Hey, Kal," She sings. I sigh, knowing what she's going to say next. "Mum and Dad already left?" "Yes, I reply. Didn't they call to inform you?" Linda grew up seeing both of my parents as her parents and up till now, she addresses them as such. Not even her parents have the privilege to be acknowledged as such by her. "Well, they did." She says, drawing the sentences slowly. I roll my eyes and nod at one of my employees that greeted me w
Susan's POV Tonight, I am not at the club. Achilles invited me to stay over at his place since we'd be taking a flight to Italy with Tarantino the next morning. Achilles has told me not to inform Taleela of my arrival in Italy. He wants us to surprise her. And as we take a drink from a tall glass of lemonade, I think about how surprised she's going to be when she sees me at the gala. And oh, Achilles told me that she's going to be attending the gala, all thanks to Kal. I wonder what dress she'd be wearing that night. I am more than excited to attend the Elite Gala and if anyone told me I was going to attend last week, I'd have ripped off the person's throat for feeding me with such lies. Tarantino interrupts my alone time by standing in my view. Looking up at him, I raise my brows in askance. He hands over a plate of grilled lamb meat to me and I immediately sit up, remembering that Tarantino had promised to make me his favorite food. The spiced aroma wafts into my nose and my mo