Starved Passion:::If she could go back in time, she would have desperately convinced her parents not to attend the dinner party that night, she could still remember how excited her parents were, it was an event they were looking forward to, her mum was dressed in a baby blue gown with a slit up to her knee, and her dad was looking ravishing handsome in his back suit.If only she had sensed that might be the last time she would be seeing her parents, Ivana would have done everything in her power to make sure they never leave the house, she was glad she was not alone, she had a sister to take care of.Davin could not stop looking at her, her wavy blonde hair was let down to her shoulders, it looked so pretty, he desperately wanted to run his hands through it, Ivana wore a white shirt with the first two buttons undone, and a brown pencil skirt which closely reached her knees, the heels she wore was almost same colour of her milky flawless skin, and now that he saw her curves, Davin knew

Starved Passion:::It was already 5:pm, she had planned on leaving earlier to get some groceries, take a long bath, and sleep on Time, looking forward to the big meeting the next day.Rushing to her cab under the rain, Ivana shiver, the weather was cold, the rain was heavy, she desperately wanted to curl up into her warm bed, to permanently get rid of the silly thoughts she was still having concerning her boss, minutes later she was dropped at her apartment, Ivana could not wait to get in, reaching inside her bag for her keys, she couldn't find it.For some reasons davin didn't want to see Ashley again, not after the sex they had the last time before he found out she was to be engaged to a French billionaire, that was the last time he invited her over to one of his numerous suites.He was beginning to get tired of her subtle hint for them to meet up.He if Ivana with such stunning body have a man in her life, he had thought about getting informations about her secretly but had discard

Starved Passion:::Davin felt frustrated, helpless, he did not know the address to her apartment, he wanted to call her like as he searched for the contact of the workers, he dropped the idea, there was no way Ivana would pick his call.Why was he feeling this way? He thought aloud.She is nothing than his secretary, he should be scolding her for invading his privacy, he should scold her for watching him being intimate with another woman, but here he was feeling guilty.He wasn't committed to her, he never asked her out or ask her to go on a date with him, he was damn sure whatever they had done in the past was driven by lust, just like Ashley, Ivana was no different.His heartbreak accelerated as he waited for Ivana to walk into his office, since the beginning of old days, Davin Gilbert had never mixed business with pleasure, but ever since Ivana came, he could not boldly tell which he had put first.His intercom buzzed, and he answered, " Yes, speak""Sir, everyone is present for th

Starved Passion:::Ivana knocked and walked into his office, Davin was not on his seat, his back was at the door he was gazing through his window that gives him a spectacular view of the city."Here is the documents concerning last meeting that would need your signature before being sent to the finance department" Ivana gently put the documents on his table.Davin turned and walked towards her, "It won't need my signature you have made the corrections and send it to the divisions"She nodded slowly, her eyes met his, her breath caught up in her throat, ivana suddenly felt her lips dried, not breaking her stare from him, she slowly swipe her buttom lip with her tongue.Davin couldn't hold it any longer, he wanted to kiss her badly ever since he saw her on that sexiest panties he had ever seen any woman on, the thoughts and image of her walking seductively towards him on something sexy as that kept him awake throughout the night.Before Ivana knew what was happening, Davin pinned her to

Starved Passion:::The way she moaned, screamed his name in pleasure, How her body react to his touch, how wet she was for him, the way her body shook when his tongue touched her bare pussy.Davin shocked his head, ivana was surely messing with his brain, he closed his eyes, leaned back on the plane seat, with his eyes closed he tried to forget about her, it turned futile.He could not stop thinking how soft her breasts was, her sweet red lips and her firmly shaped buttom. The way his finger slid into her drench fold, pumping her faster deeper bringing her to orgasm.In the party Davin couldn't stop thinking about her, several times he had picked his phone to call her but could not think of anything sensible as to why he was calling.He shoved his phone back into the pocket, giving more focus to the beautiful models on the runway, he nodded in appreciation when they make eye contact with him, and clapped when the dress deserves it.He resolved not to go back to his apartment alone whe