succulent tits of yours. Something I
have been dying for. Something, baby, you’ll have to get used to, because I
intend to suck on them often.”
“Oh sweet
Lord, have mercy.”
Tiaan
laughed. Allison trembled as his lips teased the curve of her breast.
“Don’t start
praying yet, little darling. It is way too early for that. The sun has not
even set yet.”
“Oh fuck me.”
“Oh yes, baby
mine, I intend to. Good and well before the sun rises in the morning.”
Oh
shit! That’ll teach me to try and lead him around by his cock!
When Tiaan’s
lips closed over her nipple and he drew sensually on the tip, Allison knew she
was doomed.
Doomed to drown in a sea of
sensual and blissful sensations throughout the night.
The following two weeks were
absolute bliss. Allison all but moved in with Tiaan, as he made it clear he
wanted her in his arms every night. She was not quite ready to move all her
things though, which annoyed Tiaan to no end. Her argument that they were
still in the beginning of their relationship angered him even more, falling
upon deaf ears.
Apparently, he
was not making his intention clear enough. Did she honestly think he would
ever let her go? Did she believe the explosive sex they had was something that
just came along every day? That it was not so intense and special because of
the connection they shared? That the deep emotions that ran through them both
were more than just lust?
Tiaan stood
brooding on the porch watching Allison drive away. The sooner she realized he
was serious about a future with her, the better. He was too old to try dating
and courting a woman. If she needed romance, he would give it to her, every
fucking day if need be, but he would do it with her under his roof.
He grabbed his
bag and was soon on his way to their high-rise office in Manhattan, piloting
the chopper expertly. It was quicker to use the chopper into the office and they
had an SUV they used in the city. He kept his Bentley at the office most of
the time as well.
The moment he
arrived at his office, he instructed his PA, Darcy Goldberg, to have their IT
Director come to his office. He was sipping his latté when Simon Booth walked
in.
“Morning
Tiaan, I don’t recall having a meeting scheduled this morning?”
“We didn’t. I
have a personal favor I need to ask of you. I have to reiterate personal and
if you feel uncomfortable doing any of this, please know I won’t be offended.”
“Now I am
intrigued.”
Tiaan
forwarded two pictures from his iPhone to Simon, who reached into his pocket
and opened the pictures. His eyebrows rose and he cleared his throat.
“This appears
to be the beautiful blonde you were dancing with at Mason's wedding.” Simon
cleared his throat, reading the information on her social security card and
driver’s license.
“She is more
than just a beautiful blonde to me, Simon.”
Simon’s eyes
rose to meet Tiaan’s and a skewed smile curved around his lips.
“You’re
shitting me, right? C’mon, Tiaan…you? I understood Mason falling for Brooklyn
so quickly, but you? You’re the most notorious bachelor in the whole of New
York and beyond.”
Tiaan shrugged
and rolled his shoulders, a small smile around his lips. “Why does everyone
find it so difficult to believe that I happen to have feelings… and a beating
heart for that matter.”
Simon’s eyes
narrowed on Tiaan.
“I’ll be
damned. Well, my friend, all I can say is that it’s about bloody time. You’re
not getting any younger, that’s for certain.”
Simon had been
married for five years and was the father of a four year old little boy and a
two year old little girl. He adored them and he carried his wife on his
hands. Until Mason fell in love with Brooklyn, he had never seen such love and
devotion between two people.
“Well,
yeah…you don’t have the monopoly on happy ever after. I intend to knock her
feet from under her and
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