Se connecterSophie I don’t remember much, just that Alexander fucked me again and then I slept off after he was gone. There was certainly no way I could function properly without a good sleep to recover from what he did to my body. My alarm went off fifteen minutes later, its shrill sound slicing through the stillness of the room and pulling me out of my thoughts.Ourghhhh. I fumbled for the snooze button and silenced it with a frustrated swipe. I lay there for a moment longer before letting out a resigned sigh and swinging my legs over the edge of the bed. I have things to do. I have to meet up with Celine at the gym, go over my golf sessions and get some groceries. Honestly, I’m glad I get a day off once a week. The cold touch of the floor instantly ran up my spine and I groaned again, forcing myself to get up. I shouldn’t be feeling this weak. Some people say sex is a drug, one that motivates them but damn it, it drugs me, slows me, makes me want to remain in the moment and feel all th
Alexander Someone’s hair is in my face, a head resting on my dead left arm, our fingers linked.The moment my brain picked that information, my eyes flew open. I never sleep with a woman like this… I usually fuck and leave. I took a minute longer to realize what was happening. The familiar scent of vanilla shampoo and the feeling of fulfillment welling in me began to make sense when I saw the dark hair— a tired, sexy Sophie in my arms. Oh damn. We must have been so worn out after all that. The memory began to hit. Slowly, painfully, damn. Sophie’s mouth was slightly opened as her messy hair covered some part of her face and then some part of mine. My painful morning wood was pressing into her ass through my boxers. Because that was all I was wearing. She shifted in her sleep slowly, closed her mouth, but licked her lips gently. The image forced another memory back… the one of Sophie kneeling still as I came on her face and chest. I had tried to avoid it from when I figured I w
SophieWhat the hell? Being on chokehold has never been sexier. My breathing turned ragged and in a few seconds I was breathing as though I was breathless. My knees are already weak from the effect of him holding my neck and kissing me like I’m everything he wants. I won’t be able to remain standing for long but I don’t care.I’ll crash, fall apart but it’ll be kissing him. Alexander broke the kiss and closed his eyes not leaving me. His chest was heaving and I could feel it— the rush. The hand he’s got fisted in my hair remained there, gripping me just as tight. “You…” he trailed off with a groan but I think I know what he’s about to say because I know just how he feels. I want to groan too but somehow, I can’t. I’m still trying to process the kiss. It’s like with everything he comes close to me, he outdoes himself and leaves me with a better memory. He slide a hand down and just when I thought he only wanted to grab my butt, he put his hand inside the robe and went straight f
Alexander I’m not sure if I’m doing a good job hiding all that anger. With what I’ve just found out, I’d be damned if I let her push me to the wall with her feisty character. “Alexander,” she started. “Why the hell did you come here?”“Is that really the question you want to ask me?” I countered. “Something tells me you have something else to ask.”“Hell I do.” She tightened her robe around herself and well, something sharp puked under her armpit. I ignored it at first until she took a quick turn and gave me the perfect angle to see what it really was. Ourgh.She was fucking her sweet pussy. Isn’t that cute?She inhaled a sharp breath, as if she was trying to reign in her frustration. “How many other women are you fucking?”“What?” I laughed. “Answer the fucking question.”I shoved a hand in my trouser’s pocket and replied, “I’ll need you to be a bit more precise.”That pissed her off. It was crystal clear with the way she let out that dark, brittle laugh. “Of course, you’d play
SophieI’m still trying to wrap my hands around everything that happened earlier. I let out a small sigh, walking past Celine who had the apron tied to her back as she made our usual five-star meal. “You just have to hear me out,” I scoffed. “I hate the nerves of that man.”“You’ve said that thrice in one minute.” Turning some oil into the frying pan, she turned to look at me. “Can you quickly get me that, though?”It was a bowl and how did it get so far from the kitchen? I stood up, reaching to get it while thinking of the next sentence to use to explain my grievances. Alexander is the biggest dickhead that I’ve ever met. Unfortunately, he has the biggest dick I’ve ever felt, and my body remembers that all too well. I think I’ve caught him staring at my ass on a few different occasions, but then he acts like an even bigger asshole, making me think I imagined the whole thing.“So you think he’s just playing games with you?”“And I’m not going to fall for that shit.”“But you fell
AlexanderI know for a fact that I’m not going to be able to hold on anymore. I scoffed, grabbing my suit jacket from the table. It’s been four hours since the close of work but I guess I’m going to be spending more nights than I’d like here. Just as I was about to leave, my phone buzzed and when I checked it out, it was Malik’s text.MALIK: I just found out the dinner is in two days. What???Oh, about that.It was the final decision we came up with—switching the date for the event just so we can announce the merger publicly. I was supposed to call him, fill him in but I completely forgot about it since all I’ve been doing is to stare at the numerous emails and also—at that one email from long.It’s been a while since I had my c sucked and I hate to say it but I don’t feel incomplete about that.I’d usually begin to have mood swings, but the only moodswing I’m having now is because my brother, who I’m one year older than, is causing a scene about stepping down as COO. Just as I t







