Christopher John Vicker, a 27- year old guy who's still learning to come to terms with the fact that he's the son of the well known and feared George Vicker, CEO of The Vicker Group, struggles hard to settle into the new life after going through a not so easy childhood.
With his newly acclaimed wealth, Christopher could buy the world if he chooses to, but instead of buying the world, he buys himself.... a wife.
Isabella Margaret Dawn, a 23 year old professional chef, is a daughter to Robert Dawn and Helen Dawn. With a retired father who had an unstable heart, an extravagant mother who lived an extravagant life, a lazy brother who gambled his future away and her undying love for her ex lover, Isabella has to go through the torture of an arranged marriage out of situation and not love with a guy whose every action, she feels indifferent towards. It gets more intense when her ex lover returns after more than six months of having issues with the cops. Will Isabella find a way to go back to her ex lover or will she be stuck in a loveless marriage for good?
An excerpt..
"You really want to make love to Me?! Alright then, go ahead!,touch me! Rape me!..." Isabella cries as she takes off her night gown. " But just know one thing.... All through the time you'll be touching me.. I'll be thinking about Daniel and how good he makes me feel.. I'll be remembering his kisses, his touches, his caresses. I'll be moaning his name all the while.. "
"Would you shut up! " Chris orders as he takes a glass in his hand and breaks it. "Just shut up, shut your mouth up! I don't wanna hear anymore from you! " he pleads as he holds his head in frustration and anger, pacing back and forth.
"And how does that make you feel?"
"You want to know how I feel when she refuses to suck my cock?"
Red blotches donned on Isabella's cheeks. He had no filter whatsoever and the way he was talking to her like a crass son of a bitch was scalding.
However, this is her job. She had to hear him out.
"Yes tell me." She tried not to swallow the discomfort she was feeling all of a sudden.
"Horny." See? No filter! The man was so....There were no words yet Isabella took a deep breath to rein in her anger.
"Would you like me to prescribe some techniques to control your...situation?"
Marcelo leaned forward on the black sofa, his elbows on his knees and he looked dangerously at his psychiatrist.
"No. I want your mouth to suck me dry and tug my balls while I finger your wet snatch till you are cumming and screaming."
Oh lord.
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Marcelo DeVille is having problems with his fiancé, Pamela Green. When she suggest him to take up counseling, he didn't have the energy to argue with her.
Isabella Pressly, a psychiatrist who dedicated twenty years of her life to helping people, is confounded with a new challenge like Marcelo. He was highly rude, adamant to his own beliefs and had serious eye fucking problems.
His rage encountered by her calmness was a juxtaposition that torments both. The fuel of desire begins to run the engine vicariously between them but what lies outside their confinement is a reality they don't want to be a part of.
How long can they hide?
[The Ninth book of The V series]
A Stand-alone novel.