LOGINEliana’s POV I blamed Derrick for what happened, and at the same time, I also didn’t blame him. I blamed him because I was sure there were better ways he could have handled his shit with Susan that would totally erase any hope that she could still fight for him. Just like there had also been opportunities for him to handle Oliver before things went down the way they did. But Derrick being Derrick, he had fucked the whole thing up. Why I didn’t blame him was because I'd seen how intent Susan was on trying to come between us. Not that that did anything to mitigate the extent of my surprise and my shock about her recent actions. But if Derrick had been adept at handling things like he was supposed to in the first place, then we wouldn’t be where we were today. My phone rang as I was on the elevator ride up but I didn’t bother to check it, knowing that it would be him calling. He was the last person I wanted to talk to at that moment. When I got to the apartment, I met it locked, to my
Derrick’s POVAll my senses became on high alert as my gaze landed on the man in the doorway. My hands immediately went down to cover my member and I took a protective stance in front of Eliana.“What the fuck?” I said, both in anger and surprise. That was before recognition flashed in my eyes. The brown-eyed intruder was Victor, the agent in charge of the house. He stayed rooted to the spot, his eyes first registering shock, then what I could only term as amusement.The perverted bastard made no attempt to give us our privacy. Instead, he kept his eyes glued to us as he walked further into the room. “Sorry, to interrupt but I’m going to need you two to get dressed,” he said in an annoyingly casual manner. “Someone else is here to check the house too.”“What?” I threw him a puzzled look. “Someone is–“I cut him off harshly. “Yeah, I heard you. But what–“The rest of my sentence remained in my mouth as another figure walked through the doorway. My jaw went slack as Susan came to an ab
Eliana’s POV “I want you, Derrick,” I said, reaching between us in search of his cock. “I want you now.”I found it easily, running my hand lightly over the length. Enjoying the way it affected his breath, I did it again, curling my hand around it. I was still yet to recover from the effects of his mouth and his fingers, but with his dick in my grip, I only found myself wanting to feel that way again. He was so huge in my hand that I could have sworn that he had grown bigger since the last time I’d been with him. That was over two weeks ago, when I’d given him a handjob in his car. I could remember him returning the favor right after. “Oh, fuck,” he groaned. “You’re going to make me cum quickly if you continue doing that.”I was still rubbing my hand on his cock, just like I’d done that day. I withdrew it as soon as he made his statement, not wanting him to burst before giving me what I wanted, needed. “Fuck me now.” I enclosed my hand around his cock again, but only because I want
Derrick’s POV Seeing the level of joy in Eliana’s eyes after breaking the news to her gave me the same rush of satisfaction I would have experienced if I’d just been given a very special gift. And when she asked that I kiss her, I did it more out of my own eagerness than because she’d requested it. Even if she hadn’t asked, I was still going to kiss the hell out of her, just like I’d been itching to do for days.I kissed her greedily, pulling her against me until I could almost feel her body merging with mine. When she pulled back and broke the kiss, I felt as if something I’d been dying to have had been dangled before me then forcefully taken away. “What’s wrong?” I breathed.“We’re outside,” she said, also trying to steady her breathing. She looked a little flustered and that only made her more desirable to me. “Oh, fuck that,” I said, pulling her back against me. “We have the whole place to ourselves. Bring those sweet lips back to me.”I covered her mouth with mine before she c
Eliana’s POV Derrick arrived just a few minutes before 12. By then, I was almost dying in anticipation of what the surprise was. I found it a little bit strange that I could be that excited about whatever he was about to show me. I hated surprises and I didn’t like people springing them on me. But something about this one felt different, like it was something I needed. By the time Derrick texted me to inform me that he was downstairs, my mind had already entertained a million guesses about what the surprise might be. Grabbing my purse, I exited my room and locked the door. It wasn’t until I stepped into the middle of the living room and Carmen moved that I spotted her standing in front of the window.She turned around slowly, her eyes teasing. “Off to meet your sugar daddy, aren’t you?”Since every response that came to mind was straight up harsh, I decided to keep my mouth shut and ignore her. I wasn’t going to allow her to soil my mood that afternoon. Instead of taking the hint,
Derrick’s POV The following afternoon, my phone rang as I was about to leave the house. Before I could answer it, I heard the door opening and closing behind me. Susan came around to stand in front of me with a demanding look on her face.“We need to talk,” she said with authority.“Not now,” I said, turning slightly away from her.“Now, Derrick. We need to talk now,” she insisted.I was about to decline again when I caught a glimpse of the name on the caller ID—William.I hurriedly hit the accept button and put the phone to my ear. “Derrick. I won’t–““Leave me alone, Susan,” I snapped. The words came out more harshly than I intended. Susan shook, her eyes momentarily filling with fear. William’s familiar voice came on the phone. “Professor Matthews?” I was already opening my mouth to talk before I suddenly remembered that Susan the conversation wasn’t supposed to happen anywhere near Susan’s ears. With that in mind, I brushed past her and walked hastily to my car. Her piercing







