"You don't want me..." I breathed, selfishly leaning into his touch. But I quickly pull away.
"I'm different and so not your type," I muttered, looking everywhere else but at him. He frowns slightly, eyes simmering.
"God, Anna." He exhaled, cool bre...
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Nathaniel, caught her body before she could hit the floor. his dusty blonde hair fell onto his face as his blue orbs peered at her unconscious figure. the light rays seeping through the door shed upon his light medium toned skin.
"I didn't have to do this, but you wouldn't have made it easy now would you" his deep voice announced as he carried Anna's limp body into the living room, lowering her body into the couch. His movements caused her robe to move up slightly, revealing her thigh. And that caught the attention of his eyes.
Nathan released a low grunt, hovering over her as his eyes shamelessly ogled her. "I can have her all to myself now Michael," he whispered, caressing her cheek that turned purple by the minute. His hands moved downwards, sweeping the loose strands of her dark hair off her neck. He paused. His blue orbs suddenly darkened at the sight of the claim her husband had left on her. That was all it took to set him off. Nathan could not put to words the fire that gradually burned on the inside at the thought of Anna being touched by another man but him.
"She. is. mine." he hissed, running his fingers through his hair, he slowly pulled at it, baring his teeth. He leaned in, his chest moving up and down as he took in deep breaths.
"you are mine!" he muttered, tucking away the strand that stuck to her sweaty forehead. "You are mine now." he chuckled lowly as his hands skimmed over her body. Soon the sound of heels against the marble floor echoed through the house, saving Anna from Nathan's next assault. "Nathan?" this time it was a feminine voice. soft, yet strong. the voice called out one more time, halting his hands that were just close to untying the soft material that covered her.
"Anastasia" he slurred, closing his eyes painfully at his lost opportunity to unravel her bareness before him. She was beautiful. just like the woman on the couch she possessed a head full of thick black hair that reached her neck. Her baby blues stared back at the man before her. one look at him and she knew he was in serious need of help. she only agreed to his crazy ideas because of what her, so called- lover did to her. She only wants to hurt him, therefore, the idea of making his sister's life miserable sounded good enough. Anna was kind to you.
That wasn't it. Nathan knows about that forbidden affair she had with her boss. The Vitality tower frowned upon employee relationships. And Mason had crossed that line with her. Who knows, that could be the bait.
Her straight hair framed her face. "All set?" she announced as she walked in.
"yes" was his smooth reply, a cocky smile plastered on his face. "I want this to get to her so-called other half as soon as possible" the man ordered. As childish as she thought his demands were, she still went ahead with them.
"Sure."
She needed to get him on her side. But the last thing you need is a deal with a psychotic person. If she can make him think he doesn't have leverage over her and that she wasn't scared of him. But psychos are cold at heart and lack sympathy.
After all, she could have him believe that she was over her lover and that she desperately wanted her supposed boyfriend's best friend. He hurt her, so in return, Nathan's obsession of having Anna would be fruitful. If she can't get to him, fueling Nathans phobia of having Mara should do.
but, her skin pricked at the sight of how he handled Anna's unconscious form. Now, she slowly regrets her decision.
I wouldn't want anyone to mess up my marriage and hurt me.
This is wrong. Her throat felt tight. At first, she thought she wanted Michael, but the moment the dark-haired, 6'3 man with green eyes and a strong presence that could set off the butterflies in her, walked through those office doors- she couldn't keep him out of hers. the door to her thoughts.
He's your boss.
With the camera in her hand, she concentrated on the task at hand. pushing all thoughts of him away.
Nathan began to undress right under the woman's watchful gaze. He didn't care, because all he wanted was the beautiful woman lying beneath him. leaning in once more, he hovered over Anna's unconscious form after taking off her robe, rewarding his eyes with her bare, in all her glory. He slowly positioned them in an intimate position. with his head leaning into her neck and his lean-built body laying between her legs.
His eyes glistening with satisfaction. One could almost describe it has;happy even, as he listened to the few clicks the scrap metal made as the moment was captured.
"done?" he inquired, when the blue eyed woman went silent as he started pulling on his clothes. Did he know his friend-are we really friends? No. Mason was never a friend! he kept Anna away from me. And now I can't have her, because of Him.
Michael. My boss. She wants him instead!
To Anna, he was just an employee and he hated it. That was all she saw in him. As an employee and just the weird quiet boy in the corner at school she said a few words to. But yo Nathan, Anna was more than that. She never gave him more than a pathetic two letter word. It was always that or a smile. Whenever he tried to get her to just give him a little bit of her time. She brushed him off.
He just needed someone to talk to; and she was the only one he deemed fit.
An employee doesn't go after his boss's wife!
But who cares. Nathan certainly didn't. He knew how Michael was. And how to push his buttons. Therefore, these photos should set him off. And brew a storm that not even his wife can tame this time.
His so called f*cking anchor!
Anastasia swallowed, dread slowly filling her up as she stared at the psychotic jerk in front of her.
He would do anything to have Mara.
She swallowed.
If only Mason fought for what we had. And not lie to my face.
"yes." She forced a smile. not reaching her eyes. The rate at which her heart hammered against her ribs stirred a painful sting. Nathan broke into a fit of hysterical laughter that sent cold chills down to the tip of her spine.
It's was just a matter of time, till everything starts crumbling down for the young vital and his Queen.
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