Xavier POV:
As I stepped into the house, darkness enveloped me entirely. Despite the lack of light, I discerned a figure peacefully sleeping on the couch. Intrigued, I approached cautiously, drawn to her serene face. There was an undeniable allure about her, something that stirred unfamiliar emotions within me. I couldn't quite label it; it was a sensation I had never experienced before.
Love, perhaps? I questioned inwardly. I had never delved into such depths before. My past relationships had been uncomplicated, yet the mere thought of love filled me with trepidation. Witnessing the enduring love between my parents, I yearned for a similar connection, one that would withstand the test of time. But was she the one who could offer me that? At this moment, all I knew was that I liked her. My desire for her was undeniable, almost possessive. All I know for now is I like her!
Before contemplating the future, I knew there was unfinished business to attend to that is asking her forgiveness. I had behaved like jerk towards her, and it weighed heavily on my conscience. Seeking her forgiveness was paramount before anything else. Only then could I begin to understand the potential of our relationship.
With a gentle kiss upon her forehead, I carefully lifted her in my arms and guided her to her room. She stirred briefly but settled back into sleep almost instantly. The weariness evident in her slumber made me realize just how tired she must have been. With a lingering look, I left her to rest and made my way back to my own room.
As I crossed her room and entered mine, a wave of loneliness washed over me. Her absence seemed to amplify the emptiness in the space around me. It struck me then how her mere presence had become a source of comfort now a days, a balm to soothe the rough edges of my solitude. It was a sensation I found myself becoming increasingly addicted to.
After changing into more comfortable attire, I succumbed to the heaviness of sleep, grateful for the warmth of her memory lingering in the room.
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Lauren POV:Mature content🔞
I waited in my apartment, anticipation fluttering in my chest. When the doorbell finally chimed, I hurried to answer it, my heart pounding with excitement for my upcoming plan. As I swung open the door, there he stood, his gaze raking over me with a playful smirk dancing on his lips. With a teasing glance, I gestured for him to come inside, leaving the entrance open for him.
He stepped into my modest apartment, his presence filling the space with a familiar warmth. "First time I've been invited into your Place, It was always been in my place after I laid my eyes on you," he remarked, his voice laced with amusement as he drew nearer. I couldn't help but smirk in response, reveling in the closeness between us.
""Glad you're finally here," I replied, my hands finding their place on his shoulders, drawing him into a gentle embrace. Despite the simplicity of my surroundings, his presence transformed the atmosphere, making it feel charged with intensity.
He stood tall at six feet, exuding an air of undeniable attractiveness and wealth—all qualities that echoed those of my Xavier. Yet, despite the similarities, I found myself inexplicably drawn more to Xavier. However, in this moment, it was him I could only think of. At least he knew how to satisfy my desires and align with my plans for revenge, I mused, a smirk playing on my lips.
He removed my hands from his body and sat on the couch spreading his legs widely and raised his eyes at him "Come, Slut crawl, what are you waiting for" he said and smirked. I was on my knees now and slowly crawled towards him.
"So, How was the progress with the plan, did you do what you are asked for, did you steal the plan? He asked raising my chin towards him.
I nodded adamantly, noticing the darkening of his pupils as my response registered. Sensing the potential for his temper to flare, I swiftly interjected, "No, sir. While it's a bit challenging since Ariana, the new PA, is now handling all the project plans, but as you know nothing is beyond my capabilities. I'll take care of it after the party,"
I assured him. He regarded me silently for a moment before finally speaking. "Good, This is the last chance for you, don't mess it up" he said and nodded his head "Now start the work" and throwed his head back on the couch and his crotch is near my face now, I smirked back and slowly opened his pant zip and there stood tall length proudly at me. He always comes to me whenever he wants something, well I enjoy it to, because his anger, fire and everything matches with me.
I slowly started stroking his length his grunts were the only reply I can hear in my apartment, and after teasing his length with tip of my tongue he hardly pulled my hair and looked at me seriously " Don't play with me slut, Finish the work you've started" he grunted and hardly pulled my hair once again, I enjoyed it I like it rough then I kept him all in my mouth and started my work enjoying this as much as he is doing it.
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Romance''GET OUT OF MY FACE , you can never be my wife I hate you did you get that i hate you i don't know what magic you did to my parents they never stopped talking about you ! Do whatever you want and don't bother me you are nothing but a gold digger''...