All Chapters of Claimed by the Obsessive Billionaires: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Rafael Moretti~•~I was impatient as fuck.Serena had sent a picture before she left for her friend’s show. It was a complete contrast to what she had worn to work earlier in the day. She was dressed more like the woman I remembered on the island.Just staring at her picture had me rock hard. Well, not exactly rock hard but hard enough that it was starting to get uncomfortable.She had texted me that she was here so I stood in the kitchen, staring at the door that led to the garage, waiting for her.Immediately the door opened, I moved towards her, closed the door, and backed her up against the kitchen island. “Finally,” my voice came out in a growl. I didn’t bother with pleasantries as I kissed her hard, my hands already sliding up her short dress.She tasted like champagne and the promise of a very long weekend where we’d do nothing other than wreck each other. She kissed me back and I lifted her onto the counter, more than ready to give her the start of a good weekend, but paused.

Serena Vale ~•~ I’d been quite happy when Monday came because it meant I had to get some space away from the men. Don’t get me wrong. I liked being around them. Sex was good. Their personalities were good, but being around two touchy men at a time was quite overwhelming. Overwhelming in a good way but I still needed a bit of a break. Work was that break. However, by Wednesday, I was ready for the week to end. I loved my job. But working nine to five every day of the week was exhausting. No wonder none of my friends chose corporate life. I’d barely settled at my desk when Rebecca knocked. “Serena, darling. Could you print out those performance projections? The bosses want them to be clean without annotations and I only trust you to do it.” “Got it,” I stood up. “Give me a few minutes.” She smiled. “Thank you.” I was feeling quite lazy but since this was my job and I had several superiors above me, I had no choice. I grabbed my USB, walked to the printer, and plugged it i

Serena Vale~•~Nikolai and Rafael were both lounging on the couch opposite mine. I smiled as I stared at him, recalling how strongly Nik had opposed them being friends when I first met them. I didn’t understand it then, but after a month of working at their company, I finally understood why. “I have a question.”Both of their heads whipped up at my words.“What’s with the secret friendship?”Nik merely stared at me while Ralph’s lip lifted in a slow grin. “Interested in our lives, aren’t you?”I rolled my eyes. We didn’t talk much about our lives. Not our childhood. Not our hobbies. And definitely not our family feuds, but I was too curious for this one.“Our families hate each other,” Nik answered. “Some elders might die from a heart attack if they see us together.”“He’s talking about his grandfather,” Ralph added.I tilted my head, waiting for them to explain. Nik sighed. “Basically, our great-grandfathers used to be best friends. They started a company together. It picked up.

Nikolai Vetrov~•~Rafael and I stayed rooted in place as we watched the door close behind her. We stayed still as we heard her start the engine of her car.Only when she drove away did we finally move.Rafael let out a deep breath and paced around the kitchen. When he got tired of pacing, he grabbed the nearest glass and smashed it on the wall.I didn’t flinch.But I was intrigued.Rafael was an easy-going person. He barely ever got angry. The only times he did, it always had to do with his father, not a woman.“Are we really going to let her go like that?” He asked through gritted teeth. “This is your fault, you know?”My head snapped toward him. “Excuse me?”“You’re ours for the weekend,” he imitated, faking a deeper voice. My jaw clenched at his words. “Did I lie?”“You didn’t have to say it like that!” He snapped. “You made her feel like a possession. It’s no wonder she bolted immediately.”I leaned back against the counter and released a deep breath. There was no use exchanging

Serena Vale~•~[Douglas: One more chance, Serena. Let’s talk or I’m sending that picture out]That was the message Douglas had sent to me early on Monday morning. When I told him I had to go to work, he said I didn’t need to worry about it because I was fucking my boss and wouldn’t get fired anyway.He never hesitated to throw that back at me especially now that he had basically confirmed it. Asshole.For the first time, I let him into Lila’s house. He wanted to talk so I was going to do it in the place I felt the most comfortable.I leaned against the wall, tapping my feet on the ground as the elevator rose. I only straightened up when the elevator doors opened and he stepped into the house.He looked past me first, looking around the living room. “You guys have an amazing place here.”I pursed my lips. Did he come here to compliment the penthouse? “What did you want to talk about?”“So impatient. Aren’t you going to get me a glass of water first?”I ground my teeth in annoyance but