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GUEST'S VILLA: RICARDO ESTATENora stretched her fingers languidly as the uniformed nail technician carefully applied the final coat of polish onto her nails. "I swear, I'm not ready to go back to Paris," she groaned, her head falling back against the plush cushion of the massage chair. "I want to stay in this villa forever." Jessie laughed from beside her, her own feet submerged in a warm pedicure bath that released delicate wisps of steam into the air. "Don't remind me. Culinary school is about to destroy my peace again." "To surviving another semester." They all clinked their glasses together. Julia smiled, though she couldn't help feeling slightly different from the others. Nora, Jessie, and Hannah were still students and their conversations were mainly about classes, demanding chefs, assignments, and everything they wanted to accomplish after graduation. Sitting with them made her feel like she was standing just outside a circle she used to belong to. Still, today, it w

WHERE?

Then she opened the notification. Her lips parted, and her heart began pounding so violently she could feel it in her throat. Never in her life had she received such an amount of money. "No way." She stared at the figure again, then up at the faces of the trio who were completely unaware of what was happening. She looked down at the amount—it was still there. Immediately, her hands began shaking. Just then, another message appeared: "If it won't be enough, you let me know. Make sure our babies are enrolled in the best school." Julia's throat tightened, and she blinked rapidly. Slowly, she lowered her phone as her eyes burned with raging tears pushing to flow down her face. But she fought back—she didn't want to cry in that spot, in front of everyone. Not when everyone was laughing and enjoying themselves. She swallowed hard and forced a smile. "Girls, I'll be right back." Nobody questioned her. They just nodded and smiled back. Julia stood and hurried toward the restro

SHE HAD TO KNOW

She didn't want to send a text or a call. And if she had to wait until tomorrow to talk to her maybe she wouldn't have the chance since Lena might be busy with her preparations.So she decided to do it that night.Julia slowly stood."What's wrong Julia, you seem a bit restless?" Jessie asked."I just... I need to check on Lena," Julia replied.The three friends sat up, alert."What's wrong? Did anything happen to Lena?" Jessie asked."If something happened, I would be the first to know since I am her best friend. So, y'all should relax—it's probably nothing serious, right Julia?" Nora asked, though she couldn't hide her worried expression."You are right. I just want to talk to Lena about something. I am sure she is fine," Julia replied.Hannah sighed."Goodness! When you said 'check on her,' that scared me. Anyway, isn't it a little bit late?""I think she might still be at the dining hall with her family. Go check her there," Nora suggested.Julia nodded. She picked up her phone

FIRST

(The next morning) Lena opened her eyes and remembered—it was the day she would be getting Tarzan's name tattooed on her back. A huge smile spread across her face. She turned toward Tarzan, who was still completely lost in sleep, sprawled on his stomach with one arm flung over her side of the bed as if searching for her even in sleep, the other tucked under his pillow. The sheet was tangled around his waist, leaving the broad, powerful expanse of his back bare. Lena's fingers itched to trace the lines of muscle in appreciation. But first, she had a mission. She leaned over him, her long dark hair cascading down to brush against his shoulder. "Babe," she whispered, her voice a soft melody. "Wake up, my love. It's morning." Tarzan didn't make a move or even a sound. "Babe," she whispered again and poked his shoulder. This time he groaned and pulled the sheet over his face. Lena covered her mouth to stop herself from laughing. "Oh, so we're doing this the hard way? I will gi

CONTROL

"Is everything alright, baby?" Tarzan's voice came from behind. Lena blinked, then smiled. "Yeah, just found out I missed Julia's calls last night, that's all." She said and placed the phone back on the bedside. "Come on. Let's get ready for your first tattoo." He took her hand, leading her to the bathroom. Lena squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush while Tarzan leaned against the counter, watching her with an amused expression. She noticed. "What?" "Nothing." "You're staring." "I know." She continued brushing her teeth, narrowing her eyes at him through the mirror. "You're weird." He smiled. "You're cute when you're excited. I just want to kiss you all over and make you moan out loud." Lena immediately looked away, trying to hide her smile. "Don't distract me and quit being naughty." Tarzan reached for his own toothbrush. "Fine. I'll be quiet." For approximately ten seconds, the bathroom was silent until their shoulders bumped as they brush

I WANT IT

He kissed her again, his tongue stroking against hers in a rhythm that made her knees weak. His fingers tangled in her hair, tilting her head exactly where he wanted it, and he swallowed every little sound she made. When he finally pulled back, they were both breathing hard. His forehead rested against hers, and his eyes were dark, pupils blown wide. "Now we bathe," he said, voice rough. Lena blinked. "We are bathing together?" "You don't want it?" Lena's face flushed pink. "I didn't say I don't want it... but behave." Tarzan smirked. "Yes ma'am." That look on his face tells her he is absolutely not going to behave. He turned the water on, waiting for the steam to begin to fill the room. He then turned to her, his eyes dark with desire. Slowly, he reached for the thin straps of her nightgown, sliding them down her shoulders. The silk pooled at her feet, leaving her naked before him. Lena wrapped her hands around her body innocently. "My God, you're beautiful," he whisper

IGNORE IT

He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her stomach, right above her navel. "I didn't say yes." Lena breathed hotly. "Relax, I am just going to clean you up, that's all." Lena whispered. Lena did not trust him at all when it came to this, so there's nothing to relax about. The moment his fingers slid between her thighs, Lena's resolve shattered. A sharp gasp escaped her lips, Tarzan looked up at her with a satisfied smirk. "There it is, so easy to find," he murmured. "Shut up," she breathed, but her hand found his shoulder, fingers digging in as he pressed his mouth to her inner thigh. "That's not cleaning, you are using your tongue....." Her words broke as her hips started jerking forward in response to him.. "Tarzan—" She moaned as her head fell back against the wall with a moan she couldn't swallow. Tarzan went on and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder, opening her wider, and burying his face between her thighs like a starved man. Lena's fingers tangled in his

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LENA'S POVTarzan stood behind me, carefully pulling the zipper of my dress upward. His fingers moved slowly and intimately as if he had all the time in the world."Hold still," he murmured warmly against my bare shoulder."I am holding still," I replied, watching him through the vanity mirror."You're moving.""I'm moving because you're taking forever."A small laugh escaped him. "Patience, babe."I caught his eyes through the mirror and immediately narrowed mine."We're going to be late.""You've said that five times."He reminded me."Yeah, because we are going to be late."He finally got the zipper all the way up, then rested his hands lightly at my waist. Before going down to spank my ass."There," he said softly. "Perfect."I looked at myself in the mirror, smoothing my dress over my curves. His eyes met mine through the mirror, and the look on his face made warmth creep into my cheeks."What?" I asked, suddenly self-conscious."Nothing.""You're staring.""Am I not allowed to

TOLD YOU

Just when I made up my mind to go check on him, I heard footsteps. That was a relief. Tarzan finally appeared, and his face looked pale as if someone had drained the color right out of him.I immediately stopped what I was doing and stood up, my heart rate spiking. "What happened?" I asked, reaching for him.He forced a smile. It didn't reach his eyes. "Nothing."I stared at him, unconvinced. "That was definitely not a 'nothing' face.""It's no one important.""No one important?" I repeated, my brow furrowing.He nodded, but he wouldn't meet my eyes. He kept glancing toward the door, then back at me, like he was trying to figure out how to navigate around a landmine.I studied him suspiciously. "Who was at the door?""Nobody."I blinked. "Babe, I heard the doorbell.""And I opened it. Trust me, it's nothing. So just continue with your makeup."His tone was too casual.Before I could ask another question, the doorbell rang again. This time, there was a knock immediately afterwar

FORGIVE YOU?

Before I could fully process it, Tarzan’s voice came from behind me.“There’s nothing to apologize for here. Leave. We have somewhere Important to go.”“Please, Lena,” Valeria pleaded quietly.I looked between them. Something about the situation made me uncomfortable. I didn’t know whether I wanted to slam the door or hear what she had come to say.I turned to Tarzan and whispered.“Bab, llet’s hear what she has to say."He whispered pressing the bridge of his nose."Fine..".I turned back to Valeria."Speak. I’m listening, Valeria.”I instructed with my arms, folded.She swallowed and began.“I know you probably don’t want to see me.”“You are right but keep going.”I replied flatly.She took a deep breath and continued.“I behaved badly last night. I said things I shouldn’t have said. I interfered where I had no right to interfere, and I hurt you both calling your relationship fake and an experiment,that's not right. I have no right to put a label on your feelings.”I remained silen

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