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Warning: more smut ;)
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SONG:PINK- Two feet
Christopher POV:
I take a look at the clock in my office which is across from my bedroom on the 3rd floor of my manor. 22:55, ugh, it's has only been 20 minutes. I fucking give up. My thoughts of Liana are making it hard to concentrate. I can't stop thinking about her.
Ohhh shit! Looks like someone is already whipped! Damian snickers at me. Fuck him.
But seriously, the way she looks at me makes me hard. Fucking hell. I am harder than a brick right now. I need a fucking cold shower. ASAP.
I walk to my bathroom and strip off my clothes. I put the shower on and step in. I wonder for a bit what Liana could be doing right now... Is she thinking about me? I hope she fucked herself to me since she practically almost rushed out of here moments after she had closed her thighs, I knew exactly what she was doing, she was aching for me. I could feel it in the throbbing of her pussy.
I grab my stone hard cock and start stroking myself, imagining that it is her little hand. My pace increases when I imagine her underneath me, naked with me balls deep in her. Fucking hell, she will be so tight. I carry on imagining what her mouth, her little pussy and her hand would feel like around me, eventually finding my release.
I have this craving that I have never had for anyone, usually I fuck a random and send her home right after, but Liana, she is different. I want it so badly. Her innocence. I want to rip her apart and keep her in my arms where I can fuck her as much as I want, and whenever I want.
Letting out a low groan, I finish up on cleaning my body and my hair.
I get into bed and fall asleep with the oddest sense of excitement to see her tomorrow. I never get fucking excited about people or things in general.
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Liana POV:Waking up early enough this morning is so much better than rushing. I quickly shower and get dressed, but not in normal work clothes...no. I decided that because Christopher likes to tease, I will be playing my own little game with him. Afterall, I am a little daring since it is a new area yet to be explored, one should never be caught off guard when they are a foreigner. Otherwise they will be super easy to take advantage of, as Red had told me too many a time.
I get dressed into grey suit pants and blazer with a while lace top matching with white heels.
I quickly blow dry my hair and as I finish up my simple make up of lip gloss, eyeliner, mascara and blush, the doorbell rings indicating that Vitale is here to pick me up. I make my way out to the car. When I look up at him, his eyes are wider than saucers and his mouth is practically on the floor.
"Holy crap Liana! Any particular reason for dressing up so?! You look gorgeous!" he speaks out in a daze of being flabbergastedA small giggle passes out of my lips. I know. "Thanks Vitale, I decided to get back into normal routine." I tell him with a wink. Just before I get into the car I look over to him, "Oh and please, it's Lia." He nods at me before closing my door and walking to the drivers side and getting in.
*At the manor*
Vitale leads me to the same room as yesterday and I sit down in the same seat, waiting for Christopher to arrive. Flashbacks of yesterdays encounter flow through my mind, causing my panties to yet again get wet. "Fucksakes, he is not even here yet." I mumble lowly to myself.
"What was that? I didn't quite hear you." I whip my head up to see the devil himself. "Uh... oh n-nothing." Well done Liana... we TOTALLY look confident.
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