19 year old stubborn , Sierra Maguire , has a hard life. After her brother gets diagnosed with cancer and her boyfriends death , she can't seem to pull herself together. Until...
Its her fathers surprise birthday party and its up to her to invite al...
I saw him from across the bar. Black Armani suit with gold cuffs.
The minute I laid eyes on him I knew i was in trouble. Those deep blue eyes and sharp jawline.
Every girls wildest fantasy was to crawl onto his lap and run their fingers through his jet black hair.
I was itching to.
He was angry.
I don't know why but that just made him look even more devine. Walking closer to him , I ordered a drink and rested my arms on the counter. Making sure my dress was pulled up a little , I tapped my nails on the counter. Feeling his heated gaze on me I turned and looked right at him.
I almost gasped at the intensity. His eyes held pure animalistic lust. Smirking , I lifted my hand in a wave-like gesture.
His phone rang but his eyes never left mine as he answered it. Dismissing the speaker on the phone , he dropped it back into his blazer pocket. Lifting his index finger , he beckoned me over.
Clenching my thighs , I grabbed my drink and walked over. Tapping his left leg for me , I got onto his lap and bended over to place my drink on the table.
Up close he looked dangerous. You could tell he was older by the stubble on his face.
I found it very sexy.
He watched me analyze his face and wrapped an arm around my waist. I looked down and blushed. He found this very amusing as he chuckled and squeezed my waist.
"Want to get out of here?" He spoke into my ear , his gruff voice sent tingles down my spine. "You look very uncomfortable in this dress , love." He played with the zipper at the back. "I'll be more than happy to help you out of it."
He bit my earlobe and I whimpered at the feeling. Looking up at him , I rubbed my hands on his chest and placed kisses on his jaw. I wanted a reaction from him.
He groaned as I straddled him on the chair and whispered seductively in his ear.
"Yes please , papii."
Smacking my ass , he placed me on my feet and led me out of the club with his hand on my lower back.
We walked to his car , a Mustang GT500 to be specific. The beautiful machine in front of me had a black tone finish and its black smoked rims made it hard for me to fight the urge to touch it.
I was so deep in thought that I went weak in the knees and fell forward with both my palms touching the car.
Somehow my ass was facing him and the next thing I know , I'm being pushed up against the car with his weight crushing me.
It felt so good.
His hand travelled up north and rubbed my left breast in a circular motion. Feeling his breath on my skin , he moved his hand to my back and groaned as he opened the door for me.
The drive was long, the windows were tinted so I couldn't see outside. His hand rested between my legs and it never moved from its position , not that I minded.
When we made it to his house, I was in awe at the sight that laid before me .
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There were two men waiting beside the door, their suits were similar too, "oh! Gosh Idon't even know his name", I took a step back at the thought and our eyes met as he cocked his head to the side and I shook my head in dismay. What am I thinking? The men by the door looked at me in confusion. Ugh fuck my life. Everything happened in a blur that the next thing I knew i was awakening in his bed.
