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you the first day we met, he has no money of his own. I own everything. I control all of the money” With a small pause he looked deeply into her confused eyes. “So it seems to me that you would be far better off if you switched brothers”, he said looking intently at her. Diona gasped in shock. “Are you asking me to stop seeing your brother and start seeing you?”, she asked wide-eyed. He smiled. “Obviously not on the same terms…I have no desire for a wife, but as my mistress”
Diona jumped to her feet, her fists clenched at her side, her whole body shaking with the angry indignation which arose within her. “I have no wish to become your mistress”, she cried at him, her tone full of contempt. “What kind of man are you? My God - you would do that to your own brother?”
He stood up to tower over her. “Let’s not play games Diona, I will make it financially worth your while”, he said softly, as she gasped again. “So now you see me as some kind of prostitute?”, she cried, as she stepped back from him, the shock clearly showing on her lovely face.
Nikias frowned down on her knowing this was not going the way he had planned. “You cannot tell me that you love my brother, Diona”, he said. “You and he are totally incompatible which tells me that you are after his money. I am telling you that he has no money, but that I am willing to make sure that you are well taken care of in a deal which will be more honest for everybody”
Diona took another step back, glaring at the man before her. “Stay away from me Nikias”, she cried at him as she saw how he made to come closer to her. With another frown he continued, “Name your price Diona; I will pay it to have you in my bed” Lifting her chin proudly, Diona stared back at the man before her. “I am not for sale Nikias”, she declared through trembling lips, feeling the tears rising in her eyes, as she turned to run from him.
Standing totally still , Nikias stared after her disappearing form, totally confused. She had not even given his offer consideration, and were those real tears in her eyes? He could even now feel the way his body yearned for her, cursing her for making him feel that way, and with a small angry sigh he made to follow her into the house, knowing that she would have fled to her room and also knowing that he could not follow her there.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next morning Diona woke a little later. Jumping into the shower, her mind was once more full of what he had proposed to her the previous night. Again she could feel both the hurt and anger at his words, knowing that he thought of her as some kind of prostitute that he could buy to satisfy his desires. Although with a small groan she remembered how he felt against her, sending little shivers of pleasure down her spine, as she chastised herself for feeling anything for such a person.
Eventually she moved downstairs to the kitchen, frowning slightly at not seeing Nikias anywhere, helping herself to some tea and toast. As she sat there, the housekeeper entered smiling warmly at her. “Where is Nikias?”, Diona asked, seeing the look of confusion on the woman’s face. Slowly she repeated his name, miming ‘Where is he?’ as best she could. The older woman laughed before pointing to the sea and making driving noises. With a feeling of anger coursing through her she realised that he had taken a speedboat over to the mainland and she felt the white hot rage rising within her at once again missing the chance to escape. However, there was also a disappointment at knowing that he was not there, a feeling which she pushed down ignoring the message it sent out to her with a scowl.
With little else to do , Diona moved back to her room and fished out her bikini, which she put on under her shorts and t-shirt before moving out of the house to take a walk down to the beach. She spent several hours happily exploring the other side of
Diona jumped to her feet, her fists clenched at her side, her whole body shaking with the angry indignation which arose within her. “I have no wish to become your mistress”, she cried at him, her tone full of contempt. “What kind of man are you? My God - you would do that to your own brother?”
He stood up to tower over her. “Let’s not play games Diona, I will make it financially worth your while”, he said softly, as she gasped again. “So now you see me as some kind of prostitute?”, she cried, as she stepped back from him, the shock clearly showing on her lovely face.
Nikias frowned down on her knowing this was not going the way he had planned. “You cannot tell me that you love my brother, Diona”, he said. “You and he are totally incompatible which tells me that you are after his money. I am telling you that he has no money, but that I am willing to make sure that you are well taken care of in a deal which will be more honest for everybody”
Diona took another step back, glaring at the man before her. “Stay away from me Nikias”, she cried at him as she saw how he made to come closer to her. With another frown he continued, “Name your price Diona; I will pay it to have you in my bed” Lifting her chin proudly, Diona stared back at the man before her. “I am not for sale Nikias”, she declared through trembling lips, feeling the tears rising in her eyes, as she turned to run from him.
Standing totally still , Nikias stared after her disappearing form, totally confused. She had not even given his offer consideration, and were those real tears in her eyes? He could even now feel the way his body yearned for her, cursing her for making him feel that way, and with a small angry sigh he made to follow her into the house, knowing that she would have fled to her room and also knowing that he could not follow her there.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next morning Diona woke a little later. Jumping into the shower, her mind was once more full of what he had proposed to her the previous night. Again she could feel both the hurt and anger at his words, knowing that he thought of her as some kind of prostitute that he could buy to satisfy his desires. Although with a small groan she remembered how he felt against her, sending little shivers of pleasure down her spine, as she chastised herself for feeling anything for such a person.
Eventually she moved downstairs to the kitchen, frowning slightly at not seeing Nikias anywhere, helping herself to some tea and toast. As she sat there, the housekeeper entered smiling warmly at her. “Where is Nikias?”, Diona asked, seeing the look of confusion on the woman’s face. Slowly she repeated his name, miming ‘Where is he?’ as best she could. The older woman laughed before pointing to the sea and making driving noises. With a feeling of anger coursing through her she realised that he had taken a speedboat over to the mainland and she felt the white hot rage rising within her at once again missing the chance to escape. However, there was also a disappointment at knowing that he was not there, a feeling which she pushed down ignoring the message it sent out to her with a scowl.
With little else to do , Diona moved back to her room and fished out her bikini, which she put on under her shorts and t-shirt before moving out of the house to take a walk down to the beach. She spent several hours happily exploring the other side of
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