The brunette gave a loud keening cry, her second climax more sudden than the first. Then she promptly fell into a state of bliss that was accompanied by sleep at its heels. Leonard however, was alert, and he got up from the bed, his skin glistening with a sheen. Unbothered as he was, he prowled from the edge of the bed to the bathroom, jumping into the shower to rinse off the traces of sweat and sex on his body. Despite his leisurely pace however as he finished off, the gears in Leonard ’s mind were as always, constantly turning. Just as he was buttoning up his white shirt, there were two quick raps on the door. Leonard noticed the girl stir as he called for the person to enter, and he spared her a glance, her body exposed to the world for all to see. However he felt not a hint of empathy as one of his men walked in. The girl gasped in horror, and quickly fumbled for the covers in a long attempt to cover herself. Leonard paid her no attention, instead focusing on the man who gave
Her eyes opened swiftly as there was a bang loud in the air. Maria’s heart pounded in her chest as her vision focused and she came to the grim realization that there was a gun barrel pointed right in her face. “Get up,” she heard a gruff voice, and her eyes drifted to the owner of the hand that pointed the gun at her. It was a strange man that she had never met before. What was going on? She got up swiftly covering her chest with her bedsheet. She had been wearing only a rose colored satin nightgown to sleep. Maria’s eyes were fixed firmly on the man who was still aiming the gun at her. In her head lots of questions popped up that made her wonder if she had somehow entered the fucking twilight zone. Opening her mouth with the intent to ask the strange assailant what had brought this on, she jumped in fright as the man gestured to the door with the gun, circling her but thankfully keeping his distance. “Get walking now,” he ordered her and she scrambled to get her robe to at leas
About an hour after she had locked eyes with that mysterious, dangerous looking man from the warehouse, Maria now sat atop a bed, feeling uncertain of the direction her life was going to take. She recalled the last moments before she was carried out by the same men that had pointed guns at her and her brother, and took her to this room. She didn’t even know where she was. “Keep her until I come,” she had heard the man - the men’s boss? - ordering them. “And don’t touch her. Not one hair on her fucking head.” It had to be the boss, because he looked like no other man she had ever seen in her life before, and the strip club had given her a lot of experiences when it came to trusting her gut instinct. That man… was dangerous. A predator. As soon as she was summarily shoved into the room and heard the door lock, Maria had been feeling a great sense of numbness. She still had no idea what she was doing in this situation; were it not for her damned stupid brother who dealt with these s
“Alright, let me get this straight to be sure I understand. You're saying Mr Leonard asked if you would like to be a co-lead in the ongoing Gartrich Project? As in the same multimillion dollar project our company is working on alongside Rutledge Fay Inc., which took him several months to pull off?”“Keep it down, Tracy. Someone might hear you.” Matilda looked around, tucking a loose strand of hair behind the back of her ear. “Yeah, Gatrich project, the same one Broadway Enterprise, the company's major business rival showed interest in,” Matilda said with a shrug, fetching a can of fruit juice from the dispenser. “Ain't no way you'd be thinking about accepting the offer, girl! That's a big catch! Co-leading? One more word about thinking through the offer and I'm gonna whoop your ass really hard.”Matilda rolled her eyes, walking past a couple of chattering employees, greeting one of them, Cathy, the assistant of Gary Simon, head of the Personnel department who stopped in her tracks at
He didn't utter a word, neither did he let her go, even as they moved past a bunch of employees who nodded slightly to his presence before continuing their work. They crossed the hall leading to Leonard's office and he slammed the door shut the moment they got in, trapping her with his presence. The warm glow of the sun which seeped into Leonard's office from his floor to ceiling window must have added to the heat erupting from her body because she was almost at burning point and the air condition in his office did nothing to placate her emotions.He crossed over to his mahogany desk, leaning against it with his butt, before pulling her in front of him. Without breaking eye contact with her, he rolled up his sleeves deftly, revealing strong muscles— an evidence of his daily morning workouts. Her lips parted in astonishment to the sight before her, especially as his muscles flexed on reflex and she gulped, unable to tear her gaze off them. Warmth enveloped her and her never-endings st
A glass of wine was poured him and they all did their cheers, downing the first shots. Their conversation ranged from Leonardand Matilda’s persistence to secure the deal to Broadway’s, and they laughed it off, downing more shots of alcohol. The lightheartedness of their conversation didn’t stop Matilda’s horniness, she wanted to be free of the torture, particularly because Leonardwas still as hard as a steel pole, maybe even harder. Their discussion culminated with Gregory’s expression right after James declared Leonardas the new shareholder and they all went into a laughing spree. In the next hour, they were a mess of drunken and randy adults, and Ryan suggested that Leonardand Matilda go to the dancefloor. The others cheered them on and Leonardguided Matilda to the dancefloor, holding her against him to hide his erection. They spun to the dancefloor, mixing with the crowd, and Leonardheld Matilda’s waist with her back pressing against him. He held out her slender arm, moving th
Leonard reached for her bare sex, stroking her clit softly, and her legs tightened against him. He brought one finger against his lips, tasting her juice for the first time, and he pulled her up, positioning her sex in his face. He brought his face down, and the moment his tongue trailed on her clit, Matilda lost it. She shuddered against his lips, a wave of orgasm hitting her, but Leonardheld her in place. He lapped her juices, twirling his tongue over her, sucking her dry. He found her hole, and he pushed one aching finger into her, earning a moan from her. “Fuck.”“We’ll come to that.” He worked in and out of her, and she arched her body, her nails digging into his back. He increased his pace, pushing two fingers into her, and Matilda convulsed under him. He lapped her fresh juices, sucking her to his heart’s content. He brought his mouth to her lips, allowing her to taste her juices. Very gently, he grabbed her jaw, kissing her hard— the pressure from his mouth was a contrast wi
Leonard headed to the bathroom, planting a soft knock on the door. “Are you in there, Matilda?” Silence. He opened the door which revealed the textured glass of the bathroom, and it was only when he looked at the glass he noticed he was naked as the day he was born. Only his reflection stared back at him. Matilda wasn’t anywhere to be found. Where did she go? Was she in his room? Or could it be…? His heart stirred at the thought and he swallowed hard. It couldn’t be. She couldn't be doing the same thing she did the last time. At least, not after their beautiful moment together last night. Besides, she’d taken charge at some point. It couldn't have been the alcohol. She was just as into it as he was. He raked his hand through his dishevelled hair and let out a deep growl. This couldn’t be happening. He looked into her wardrobe, and when he found that her things were still intact, a sigh escaped his lips.At least, she hadn’t gone back to the States. He had that to be grateful for.