Tangled Hearts and Burning Desires

SEBASTIAN

'Yes...yes...yes!', she was moaning in despair while I was playing with the nipple between my fingers and penetrating her fast.

She was lost in the orgasm and I wanted to get lost for a few seconds too. I turned her around and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed.

I smacked her ass with one hand and with my left grabbed her hair, so I can see her in the mirror from across. With one move it was all inside her, she shivered and moaned loudly. Grabbed her ass with my right hand and continued to fuck her hard and fast. She was there again.

Sweat covered my forehead and back. The heat and desire became stronger and stronger in the scrotum. I wanted to cum all over her, but I knew I couldn't risk it. With two powerful thrust I ejaculated too.

I took my penis out in a heartbeat and checked the condom, tied it and took it with me to the bathroom.

'Why don't you lay down for a bit?', heard Mia asking from the bathroom. I didn't reply. She knew I was no boyfriend material. Turned on the shower and let the water fall all over my body. I had some friends who were in a relationship, heard from them about all those love stuff and heart eyes. I've been into a relationship myself, asked her to marry me as I've been pushed by my grandmother, but never have I ever experienced those feelings, or have I? Maybe those feelings are just not as important for me...

Stepping out of the shower, saw Mia opening the door and enter the shower. I winked her 'Thank you! You were great!'. Didn't wait for her reply, took the condom and went to the bedroom, put some clean clothes on and put the condom in my pocket. Sent a message to Andrew 'Bring the car.' and walked out of the room.

I like having sex, I have never had to run after a girl, they all seem to fall into my arms. Maybe the look, the name, the fame, the money. I don't really care about the reason. If a girl hits on me, I won't refuse her.

'Have a wonderful night, mr Walton!', the hotel security guard wished me and I thank him with a nod.

I've been their loyal customer for years, I always go to them with the girls I'm going to fuck. The room is reserved non-stop, with my own key, so that I don't waste my time every time at the reception. It is ideal, simple and fast.

I saw the trash can right next to the door, I took out a napkin with which I took the condom from my pocket and threw it away, as usual. I didn't want unpleasant surprises. I don't like to take risks in my personal life, I like my controlled environment and thank God I have everything I could wish for.

Andrew got off the car to open the door 'Where to, Sebastian?'.

'Home, I call it a day.' and entered the car.

Watched through the window all the way home. Most of the buildings were mine. Night clubs, hotels, casinos. I was proud of myself. Most people would say that it's easy, having a powerful background to achieve what I did, but little do they know that I worked my ass off every single day to own everything I do, with no help from my family.

My parents divorced when I was small, not even 1 year old, my father leaving full custody to my mother, because he wanted to realize the life of his dreams. And he succeeded. Then he remarried, but still did not share custody. He didn't see me even once until my mother died. If he wasn't a well-known businessman, he probably would have sent me to the orphanage.

'Good night, Sebastian!', said Andrew after opening the door.

'You too, Andrew!' I answered patting him on the shoulder.

Andrew was more of a father to me than my own father. The two of them were good friends from childhood and once dad started to be successful, he hired Andrew as a driver and bodyguard. Even before he was his employee, every birthday, he came to bring me a present from my father. To find out later that my father had no idea, it was his own intention.

'Good evening, Mr. Walton! Dinner is ready and I put your favorite wine in the wine rack next to the table.' Margaret told me with a smile.

Thank you, Margaret!' I answered her and went to eat.

Margaret is Andrew's wife and she helps me in the kitchen, at the same time she is the one who manages the girls who come to clean. The two met because they work for me, so I was very happy when they got married, and I offered them to live with me, in one of the two guest houses in front of the villa.

After eating, I took the bottle of wine and the glass and went to the study room to review some ideas. I took out my phone and saw some missed calls from an unknown number and one from Mia. Mia started calling again and I answered.

'Sebastian, are you really not going to take me out on a date? It's the 3rd time we've seen each other already.' she said in an angry tone.

'Mia, I'm not interested in having a relationship. It would be good to end everything here, I don't want you to have expectations from me.' I told her like a robot, I had had such conversations many times before.

'You don't know what you're missing!' she said nervously, the classic retort.

'Sorry.' I answered her quickly, after which I hung up.

This part was the most unpleasant. I didn't want to hurt anyone, I didn't want any woman to have expectations from me. I wanted to find a woman who wants what I want, a purely sexual relationship, without attachments, without arguments and fights.

I had experienced such a relationship with only one person, Ema. She was always available, she liked sex and immediately after, each one went their own way. No complicated signals, no expectations, no feelings. We had only one rule, monogamy. We were seen many times together and I didn't want my image to be spoiled because she was jumping from bed to bed. I wouldn't have seen another girl anyway, because I had no reason to, since my sexual desires were satisfied by her.

Everything changed after I proposed to her. I thought I could continue to have with her what we already had and also fulfill my grandmother's wish. I think she was like me, seeing that she was going to be locked in a cage for the rest of her life, she started to fuck whoever she could.

I broke off the engagement and she left the country since then. I received messages from her from time to time in which she confessed her love for me, in which she apologized, in which she asked me to start over, but I never answered her.

To be honest, I cared about Ema, but I was happy when she left and the only thing I missed was the simplicity of things.

Was that love?

If so, I don't understand why people suffer so much because of love.

'Margaret, bless your heart!' I thanked her for breakfast.

'Mr. Walton, I'm going shopping today. Do you want me to cook something specific for you? 'Margaret asked me smiling.

'Whatever you cook is perfect for me, you know that. Thank you!' I replied and got out of the house.

Andrew was waiting for me outside and opened the door when he saw me 'Beautiful day today, Sebastian!'.

'Indeed it is!' I smiled back to him.

Entered the car and checked some missed calls, voicemails and emails. I started listening to the voicemails while I opened my laptop to answer the emails I received from yesterday. It seems that I didn't have much, maybe I will manage to finish answering both before we get to the office.

The way to work is quite short, but New York traffic is crazy. Thankfully, Andrew is a master of driving and almost always manages to get out of traffic quickly. But a 25-minute drive easily turns into a 40-50 minute one, even with Andrew's skills.

We were already halfway to the office and all of a sudden Andrew braked hard 'I am sorry, Sir! Some men tried to steal a young lady's bag right on the pedestrian crossing. The traffic light turned red and she was stuck on the crossing between the cars.'

While he was telling me what happened, I managed to catch a glimpse of the girl who had barely managed to reach the sidewalk.

Wheaten blonde hair braided at the back. Her face has fine and innocent features, she seems like a good girl, her face was so red probably from what happened and her eyes were watery, suddenly I imagined my dick so deep in her mouth, provoking her that look. The gray top and black yoga pants highlighted her curves. A petite girl with voluptuous breasts and a good ass to smack.

My dick got hard in an instant. 'What the hell?' I said to myself as I looked away, adjusting my pants and coughed to regain control. You wouldn't even say that I masturbated in the shower this morning.

After a short while we arrived at the office. I was glad I managed to regain my control and entered the building. Martin was waiting for me at the entrance and the moment I stepped inside he started to tell me about today's schedule and make the work plan for the rest of the week.

I was listening to him carefully, but a part of me was still thinking about that girl.

ANN

I needed a few moments to breath so I can process what happened. Those men didn't manage to get my backpack. All of a sudden I was so thankful that my sister bought it. At first I laughed so hard that it had two closing systems, but now I understand why.

I stopped at a shop on the way to buy a bottle of water because I felt that my mouth was dry and I enjoyed the view, allowing the adrenaline of the shock to pass. The city was pumping energy. Each person seemed to be in a hurry and attentive to their own thoughts. The cars were swarming like bees and were honking from every corner, trying to escape the traffic.

I like the energy that the city exudes, as if it wakes you up and motivates you to continue. I couldn't wait to finish my studies to move here and be close to my sister. I studied very hard at university, managing to finish 2 master's degrees in the last year. I had only moved for a few days and I still couldn't believe I was here. I took a deep breath, happy with everything I had achieved so far, being sure that I would achieve even more from now on, and resumed my journey.

I wasn't starting work until tomorrow, though I had to go get my laptop and the pass ID. My new boss told me that it would be better to do it one day in advance as I had quite a few papers to sign at the entrance. So I called in the morning that I will come today, so they can be ready for me.

After several interviews, I was accepted at one of the most famous companies in the U.S., Walton Industries, which specializes in many branches. The management and advertising department is headed by Ethan Barton. He is on the 1st place with the most successes in this business, every project he put his hands on turned into gold. He will be my new boss, he hired me as his assistant. I am very excited, because I know that I will have a lot to learn from such a treasure.

Twenty minutes later I was at the Welton Industries Building. A bit shy but also excited I stepped in and started to sign the papers the security handed me. Afterwards I took the elevator to my office's floor.

Once I reached the 15th floor, I was greeted by an absolutely gorgeous black woman. Dressed in a fitted cream dress, with cream high-heeled shoes, her hair left in natural curls to shoulder level. 'Hi, I'm Rachel, the secretary. You must be Ann Collins!' extending her hand.

I took her hand, still looking at her with admiration to which she added 'I know, I know I'm gorgeous! Especially with this new dress.' after which she did an elegant pirouette.

'You really are!' I told her and we both giggled.

Rachel presented me to every part of the floor, after which we went to the boss's office where I would also work.

'Hi girls!' a redhead with a sweet face greeted us. We also greeted her, after which we got to know each other.

She is Rita, the former assistant of my boss, whose place I took. I realized the reason why she was leaving. She was visibly pregnant and from time to time stroked her belly. Rita showed me the program on the computer and asked me to write down certain details that would help me. She was very nice and you could see that she enjoyed teaching me.

Rita and Rachel had a very close relationship. I wanted to be able to have such a relationship with my colleagues too.

While I as signing the last papers, a boy appeared, with a smile on his face, emanating a positive vibe. You could see that he was in a hurry, but something told me that he was always in a hurry.

'Hello ladies! Rachel I need to synchronize the schedule on the calendar.' he said.

'Of course! Ann, this is Martin, the personal assistant to the big boss, Mr. Walton.' Rachel introduced us.

That's why it seemed to me that he was always in a hurry. Martin probably had a lot of things to do.

Rita gave me my work laptop and the pass ID, I said goodbye to the two girls and to Martin, then entered the elevator.

It was 12pm and I had half an hour to meet Danielle, my sister, for lunch as promised, to celebrate that I got the job. I should not make a lot, maybe fifteen minutes if I hurry.

I started to quicken my pace as soon as I reached the ground floor. I went out the huge doors of the building and turned to look at it again. Full of delight, I turned on my heels and started running, seeing that the traffic light was still green. All of a sudden sharp sounds started to be heard, I looked to my left, a cyclist was about to hit me but in the next second I was pulled back.

A large and strong hand covered the back of my head, and the other held my wrist. I felt tingling in the palms of my hands and feet.

I turned my head almost out of breath to discover Adonis.

Aphrodisiac in the flesh. Black hair, slightly curly and nicely cut. Green and intense eyes. A whole scenario unfolded looking at them, sex, screams, traces of sins on the body. The strong jaw and perfectly contoured lips made you sinful promises.

Desire appeared in my pelvis, making my treasure tremble at the sinful thought of his manhood.

With a husky and deep masculine voice he said 'New York is not for everybody.' I felt like my body had given itself to him. His eyes didn't blink or move, they were fixing me not to move.

I gathered all my strength to release from his grip and said 'Thank you!'. Turned around and left as quick as I could and tried my best to not look back.

He was the kind of men I was afraid of. The one that had power over you, that could do anything they want with you. I didn't want a broken heart, I was focusing on my future, so I didn't want to leave any trace of interest.

SEBASTIAN

She ran away and left me with the memory of the warmth of her body. I giggled and went back to the car.

'Andrew, find out who she is.' and he nodded.

I couldn't resist going to her. Her look when she turned her head back to look at the building, I imagined her kneeling and burning with impatience to take it from me, to suck it, to lick it from root to tip.

Her look and her slightly parted lips begging to be devoured, while I was holding her. Her body lit up from a touch and as if reading my thoughts about everything I wanted to do to her, I felt her body slightly trembling.

I rubbed my face trying to get over what happened. I had to regain control and focus on the meeting I was heading towards.

After the meeting I returned to the office. I still had a few projects to review and select for each department.

I sat down on the chair and thought about that girl again. I was smiling without wanting to at the memory of her, how she quickly freed herself from my grip and ran away. I saw her twice in one day, and now I can't get her out of my mind.

My thoughts were quickly dashed by the call of a scheduled video conference.

'Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen!' I said, then coughed a few times to remind myself of what I wanted to say.

ANN

Ann!', Danielle waved at me from her table.

I entered the cute restaurant and went to their terrace where Danielle was waiting for me. Elegant, but yet sexy. My older sister is taller than me and darker skinned. Her eyes are brown and almond-shaped, beautifully defined by long eyelashes and thick and carefully arranged eyebrows. She has angelic features, a beautifully proportioned nose, perfectly large lips and full cheeks, like a child.

'Tell me everything!', my big sister said with excitement in her voice smoking from an electronic cigarette. Her nails are red and long, perfectly highlighting the new engagement ring with a huge diamond, received by her future husband, Mark Moore.

'My boss was not at work, but the ex assistant taught me everything I need to know and I also got to meet the receptionist. Two very nice girls. I can't wait to start work tomorrow!' I said with a big smile on my face and took a bite from one of the taco's that Danielle ordered.

'Ann...', she narrowed her eyes and waited for me to continue. I raised my eyebrows while chewing on the delicious taco and shrugged 'And that's it. Afterwards I came here.' , then took another bite.

'Then why are you blushing?' she giggled. 'Did you do anything embarrassing? No. That would have been the first thing you would have told me about.' I giggled, she knew me best.

'Ann... tell me already!', she asked me with a playful desperation.

'I met the hottest man alive after I was almost hit by a cyclist. He saved me and as gratitude I laid in his arms like a bitch on heat.' I said still in shock of my reaction.

Danielle was laughing so loudly, that everyone from the terrace was looking at us, but we didn't care.

'I was so embarrassing. I could not speak or move. And guess what he told me!' I continued, this time with a hint of anger and disbelief.

'What?', she asked with a big and excited smile on her face.

'New York is not for everybody!' trying my best to make playboy face expressions and a deep alpha voice.

We started laughing so hard, that Danielle's laugh was no longer hearable. Her whole face was laughing, her eyes, her nose, but you couldn't hear her anymore, until she took a deep breath and her colorful laughter started to be heard again.

The people around couldn't help but laugh too, but not with us, but at us. So we laughed even harder. We raised our glasses of cold rose wine and clinked them together.

'For my virgin, innocent little sister!' Danielle said giggling.

'For my crazy and beautiful future bride!' giggling back to her.

It was almost 8pm when I got back to my apartment. We lost track of time. If Mark hadn't come to pick us up, we would have stayed there all night.

I looked around and I still couldn't get used to it. The apartment was so big and luxurious in my opinion. If it were up to me, I would never have moved into such an apartment. The rent was several times higher than my salary, but Mark didn't give me room to decide. This was his and Danielle's graduation gift.

I was so grateful for everything they both offered me. They were everything to me, my whole family. You could read Mark's love for my sister in his eyes that saw only her, his body language, the way he spoke to her.

They have been together before the nightmare that Danielle and I had been through and I was glad that she had him by her side, so that he could take away her suffering.

I poured myself a glass of water and headed to the bathroom. I turned on the water to fill the bathtub. I undressed and got inside waiting for it to fill up.

I had a blast with my sister today, as we usually do, but those tense moments next to the incarnation of Adonis made their way into my mind, making my pulse quicken and my lower part tingle painfully.

I don't like that I lost control in front of him. I always knew how to pull myself together and not fall prey to bad guys. But he was something else, everything felt different with him.

I clenched my legs, trying to vanish the feeling. And I lay back, sinking myself into the tub and letting my feelings and worries at the surface. Tomorrow would be a new day and considering how many companies there are on that street, streets, city, I will probably never meet him again. So I will most likely forget about him faster than I think.