LOGINEliana’s POV After the day at the beach when Derrick had broached the subject of marriage, I found myself unable to think about anything else. At home, on my way to school, in class, and anywhere else that I could find myself. Thoughts of getting married to Derrick lived rent free in my head and my heart fluttered happily anytime they did. “What?” Annabelle exclaimed, her face brightening as I told her about it. It had been four days since the day Derrick and I went to the beach. I tried to hold back on telling her for a while, until I was able to talk about it without blushing like a fool and feeling like an over congested bag of emotions. But four days was all I could manage. “Yup. He did that,” I said to her as we headed to her house. Derrick wasn’t going to be at home since it was still early in the afternoon. And the last thing I wanted was to sit alone with my thoughts at home. A part of me wished he hadn’t talked about marriage but only because thoughts of it were driving m
Derrick’s POV On a sunny afternoon, two weeks after the dramatic series of events that led to Bob being fired and me gaining a promotion, Eliana and I lay side by side at the Markstown beach, watching the waves tackling a group of surfers and failing at it. My hand rested idly on Eliana’s thigh but I wished it was deep between her legs instead. The orange bikini she had on made her body a murder weapon and at one point, I lost count of the number of gazes she’d received since we arrived at the beach. Even women weren’t left out in the ogling. But I didn’t feel the least bit jealous. Not at all. I felt proud instead, proud that she was my girl and I would be the only one that knew fully well what she tasted like. Felt like. “What’s on your mind?” Her voice broke into my thoughts. She was now sitting upright on the beach lounger, one of her manicured hands holding a novel that she’d barely paid attention to in the one hour we’d spent there. I stared at her, saying nothing at first.
Derrick’s POV I was full of joy and energy as I made my way into work that morning. Life felt better than it had been in months. If I had known that being free of Susan was going to feel this good, then I would have pushed harder for the divorce long since. With the whole thing settled, it felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off my chest that I’d become so used to carrying. I felt liberated. Powerful. But that wasn’t the only reason for that. Hell, it wasn’t the main reason either. It was Eliana. Everything about her. Her presence, her voice, her love… everything. It was as if we’d recently unlocked something new in each other that was overly beautiful and fulfilling. And the fact that there wasn’t anything present that pose even the slightest threat to that just made the whole thing altogether pleasant. With her, I felt like I had achieved something no other man had ever did. For the past few days, we’d been unable to keep our hands off each other. We had sex anywhere and anyt
Eliana’s POV Derrick was ruthless as he thrust his thick cock into me from behind. I cried out, gripping the headrest of the carseat fiercely. I could feel myself expanding around him, welcoming the invasion from his fleshy length. Waves of pleasure crashed over me. I moaned helplessly, holding on to the headrest as if it could save me from Derrick’s eager thrust. His skin slapped against mine as he continued ramming his cock into my pussy. It was exactly what I needed. Wanted. Desired. Moan after moan broke free from me, my mouth hanging open as I got lost in the ecstasy that came from having him drive his cock into me. His hand curled underneath me, grabbing my breasts through my gown. But he seemed to be unsatisfied with that as he was yanking down the zip of my gown a second later. The bodice hung loose around my neck as he set it free. His hand found my bare breasts as he pushed himself into me with a powerful stroke. “Derrick…” I whimpered. If the sound that escaped my mouth c
Eliana’s POV Derrick eyes suddenly darkened with desire. I left his hand inside my gown and brought my hand back up to continue eating. But he wasn’t having any of it. He withdrew his hand in a flash and stood. “Get up.”“What?” I looked at him with genuine confusion. “Up, babygirl. We’re leaving.” His tone was calm but his eyes were not. They were raw with a desire so fierce that my heart began to race at the thought of what was in store for me. “But I’m not done eating.” I looked down at what was left in my plate. “I say we are.” Scanning the restaurant with his eyes, he gestured to one of the waiters. The waiter appeared in less than five seconds. “Sir?”“I would like the check, please.” Derrick’s voice was calm. Too calm. The waiter disappeared and replaced with the check which Derrick promptly paid off. Then he took my elbow. His grip was firm but he was gentle as he helped me to my feet. Looking into his eyes, I could just how much restraint it cost for him to be that con
Eliana’s POV The world must have paused as Derrick and I entered the restaurant. The scattered sounds of animated chatter that previously occupied the small space died away in a moment’s breath, leaving only the cool music playing in the background. Even the waiters that were milling around paused temporarily. All attention was on me and Derrick as we walked between the rows of tables. I suddenly felt exposed, having so many eyes watching me for what felt like forever. But I couldn’t take the credit for the silence alone. Not when Derrick was also looking charming in his black tuxedo that gave him the aura of an important dignitary. His black and grey hair was neatly combed to one side, adding extra points to the one his beautiful blue eyes and well sculpted face had given him. “Everyone’s staring,” I whispered as he led me towards the table he’s reserved for us. “Let them stare. That’s all they can do,” he said smugly. Contrary to that, his grip around my waist tightened, as if he
Derrick's POV That afternoon, I sat in my office after class, trying to bury myself in work. But it was fruitless. A vivid image of the awkward moment in class earlier danced in my mind, taunting me at every moment. If only I'd gone to class way earlier. Why did she even have to come so late? Her
Eliana's POV Professor Matthews stopped as he heard the knock and he let out a prolonged frustrated groan as he buried his face in the space beside my head. The knock on the door came again and he muttered something inaudible as he rolled off of me and got off the bed. Clad only in his underwear,
Eliana's POV There was silence in the car. Professor Matthews held gaze for a few seconds, then it was his turn to stare straight ahead. I decided to give him whatever time he needed to collect his thoughts. If whatever explanation he gave after that had any element of lies in them, then that woul
Eliana's POV Professor Matthews brought the car to a stop but he left the engine running. A police car parked directly behind us and my heart started racing in my chest. Professor Matthews placed his hand over mine. “Stay calm. We didn't do anything wrong.”A lanky uniformed policeman appeared be







