Vera’s POV.
I cross the distance between Andrei and I and I pause, letting go of my dress while I lock gazes with him.
Andrei keeps a straight face as he usually does. His eyes lack expression.
Well, it’s not my first time seeing him trying to act cold. I’m already used to it.
“I see you’ve been stalking me,” I state, my voice a little bit harsh. Andrei doesn’t move even a wink.
“It’s my job that I’m doing.” He manages, looking straight ahead.
I scoff at his words, narrowing my eyes at him as I comment. “Stalking me is your job?”
“Protecting you is.” He affirms.
“I can protect myself, Andrei!” I bark.
I know I agreed with David to have Andrei as my personal security but that doesn’t mean he’ll follow me around all the damn time. Even to a simple welcome party.
“No, Vera. You’re David’s
princess and as his princess, you need to be protected.”
Hearing him call me David’s princess makes me smile inwardly. My belly explodes with raging butterflies. However, I steel my gaze and shoot words at him.
“It was you that informed him, right? You told him about the show…I could have earned the lead model myself and not with his money.” The words string outta my mouth as he takes me in.
“David only wanted to help out.” He comments again.
I know no matter the long argument we engage in, Andrei would always find ways to justify their actions. I’d rather discuss this with David than with Andrei.
“Excuse me,” I yell at him and walk away. Andrei follows me in tow when I emerge in the dark night.
The party is almost drawing to a close so I think it’s better I leave. Since I’ve gotten the lead role for the show, I’ll need a lot of training and practice starting from tomorrow.
While I’m walking through the dark, heading over to my car, my eyes catch something or rather two guys
making out.
From the familiar shirt of the lean guy, I find out it’s Corbn.
Just from this distance, I can hear his muffled groan as the other guy takes and nips Corbin’s lips.
The more I step closer to their side, I see Corbin’s belt torn apart as the other guy romances Corbin’s
cock.
“Fuck, you gonna kill me,” Corbin growls out, his hips jutting directly into the palm of his lover.
I smirk at that as I realize the guy Corbin’s making out with is the same guy he was flirting around with inside the party hall.
With a light shake of my head, I head over to my car which the driver already opened and I walk inside while the driver shuts the door.
Andrei takes the passenger seat and we begin to drive away from the dark streets.
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***David’s POV***
I never thought of heading back to my mansion much less think of stepping outside since the hours Vera left.
I just sit in the living room, watching TV even though my mind ain’t there.
It’s just me.
My wine.
My fucking hard boner, looking and waiting for Vera’s pussy.
I don’t think I can relax my mind until I take what I want from her. Pleasure. Taking pleasure from that one pussy I love. And giving her back is the only way I can relax. The wine isn’t helping.
It’s only fueling my mind for what’s about to happen.
Kid wanted creampie
tonight and I sure as hell will serve her with it until she can’t take any more.
After I ordered Andrei to stalk my girl, he kept me updated.
According to him, Vera had been with one popular figure in the modeling agency that arrived from France. The agency was preparing for some ‘Tell with your body show’ which required them to invite the dude over.
Andrei didn’t fail to inform me that people equally sponsor the show and the manager of the agency had been secretly looking to gain sponsors through the models. Surely, girls in agencies like that have sugar daddies which enables them to climb to the top easily.
I don’t want them to make it hard for my girl and knowing that there’s such an opportunity that would make my girl fly high there, I seized it.
After figuring out the manager made secret deals with some models, promising to make them the lead model for the ‘Tell with your body show’ I decided to use it the best way I could.
Thanks to Andrei’s information, I found out other sponsors had only been coming up with only fifty thousand dollars.
At that, I decided to triple the amount and so I sponsored my girl with two hundred thousand dollars.
And without wasting time, the manager assigned the lead model role to my baby.
I wonder how she’ll react when she finds out.
Stabbing my fingers through my tousled hair, I yawn and relax further into the seat.
It doesn’t work because of the tent my dick pitched over my shorts.
With a long sigh, I get up from the couch and take a little stroll to the balcony. The night is brisk with music coming from across the street.
I anticipate Vera, thinking of what to fucking do to her. The only image appearing in my damn mind now is her cunt. Her clit, especially when it’s turgid. Her sonorous moans whenever I’m eating her blasts in my ears.
Dammit!
Vera’s killing me. It makes me feel like I’m losing my senses each moment I spend with her.
Will I ever get over this? The way she has me roped around her fingers is so crazy. Not even her mother has such an effect on me. Fuck!
I rest my bulky frame over the rail, watching the buzzing cars but thinking about a girl.
I wish there’ll be a chance for me to show her truly how I feel for her.
A chance where I can claim her.
But an evidence is out there. Evidence that shows that I killed her mother, Helen. My ex-lover.
Definitely, Vera wouldn’t forgive me if she lay hand on that.
A scoff slips from my lips, knowing she’ll never forgive me if she finds out I’m holding her goddamn father captive.
But I’m doing it all to protect her. Only if she’ll understand it as such.
In the silence of the night and the gentle kiss of the breeze, my phone buzzes.
I dip my fingers inside my pocket and slip out the phone.
A glance through the text from Andrei tells me that Vera’s on her way back.
Instantly, I stand from the rail, my blood buzzing and flooding rapidly through my veins.
Before I find out what’s happening, my feet already brought me back into the living room and I slump into the couch, grunting at the impact of my forceful sinking into the seat.
I pretend that I’m watching an interesting show, keeping myself busy as the door to the apartment clangs open and shuts with a forceful impact.
My heart thunders as I hear the dull thud of her feet against the floor.
Before she reaches me, her scent already floods my nose. Fucking sweet lavender scent. Just a little different from her mother’s.
Vera pauses some meters away from the living room, inspecting me. I can feel her eyes prodding all parts of my body.
My chest is bare, has been since she left me here. I guess that’s where her eyes stick because it’s the only place that burns the most.
Is she checking out the pack of muscle and comparing it to the other man’s?
I pause, waiting for her to speak up but she doesn’t move still. Her eyes all over me make heat envelope my skin.
Am I blushing? Jeez!
Fuck, Vera better stop that. I can’t be blushing. It’s not what makes me. I try to talk myself out of it but it doesn’t work.
When I hear the thud of her feet again, knowing she’s heading towards me, my heart begins a slow somersault.
“Why are you still here?” Are the first words that escaped her lips before her shadow cloud my vision.
At her words, a smirk curl up my lips.
I don’t speak immediately. I decide to show her first before wording answers to her.
At that, I tug the waistline of my shorts, shifting it lower before I prowl my hand inside my shorts and cup out my monster hard-on.
Slowly, I throw my head up, clashing my eyes with hers, and say. “You left me horny, kid. Did you really think I’ll leave without painting your body with my seed?”
Her mouth drops open as I rove my hand over my cock, inspecting her face. It’s red now. Like a rose. And I love it. The redness spread from her face down to her neck and cleavage, making me love her.
“You wanted creampie fuck and pussy licking, right? Let’s get back to business…”
As those words find their way out of my lips, I rise to my feet towering over Vera. That sexual tension we had before slowly trickling back between us….
To be continued…