Unintentional desires (the billionaire heiress)

(Stop treating me like a child)

My eyes are fixed on the garden, and thanks to the transparent view, I can easily silence the voices around me, just got admitted into NYU and I feel like my whole life has already been planned out for me. The sun cast a warm glow on each rosy flowerbed, they were my mom's favorite, still shaken by her sudden death, I wish she never left that night, if only I knew it was the last time I might get to see her, I would have held on longer.

"Are you even listening" my dad's cold and husky voice interrupted my thoughts as I glanced around the dining table, all eyes were on me.

"Excuse me" I manage to say, my voice calm. Ignoring the mocking smile from my stepmother and sister, God I hate them both, I held my head high, refusing to let their doubt defeat me

"S-sorry got distracted" trying to look prepared for whatever earful he has in store for me

"Are you even ready, your mind seems to be somewhere else, am I boring you Gemini" I knew this was a trap, my dad's way of showing me that I am incapable of handling simple tasks, I couldn't believe he thought so little of me, I know I have caused him a lot of trouble in the past but it disappointing when he vandalisé me in the presence of others. Nanny Laura walk-in before I could answer, all eyes now on her, giving me enough time to gather my thoughts

"He is here" Sir

"Let him in, thank you nanny Laura" he smiled briefly as he drifted his attention back to the newspaper he was reading

"Dad, I believe the next contract should be signed immediately to avoid...." I was interrupted again, what was the essence of trying when no one even listened to you, I dropped my cutlery in annoyance, and as the sound echoed, they were all startled as they stared at me.

"Good morning everyone" Gustavo greeted addressing my father, my stepmom, Tiara, and I. My attention briefly shifted to Gustavo, who had brought some documents over for my father. As always, he excluded a captivating aura of handsomeness. His Emerald Green eyes were relentlessly piercing, rendering him perfect in my eyes. I found myself stealing glances at his toned torso, which was accidentally revealed as the fabric of his pristine white shirt threatened to rip under the strain. His dark hair was impeccably slicked back, enhancing his overall charm. I could spend hours uninterrupted, merely admiring him, if it wasn't for the wicked stare, Tiara shot my way, quickly reminding me of the situation at hand.

As tension lingered in the room, I let out a cough, hoping to relieve some of the nervousness. My dad's gaze turned wary but he remained focused on scanning through the stack of documents in front of him. Meanwhile, tiara eyes were fixated on Gustavo, a shameful display of admiration.

Amid this awkward silence, my phone chimed, drawing my attention away from the strained atmosphere. Impatiently, I tapped my finger on the perfectly designed dining table, a luxurious gift from one of my dad's numerous foreign clients. As I looked around, I could not help but notice that almost everything in the living room, kitchen, and dining hall had been gifted to my dad by numerous clients, all in an attempt to earn his favor. It struck me as absurd that his insatiable desires for money and fame made him so appealing to others. Mama always said it was a good business strategy, but it seemed to come at the cost of a genuine connection.

I stood up about to take my leave. "Going somewhere" his voice was cold, commanding, my eyes focused on my dad trying to look for a reasonable excuse to get myself out of this house before I lost my mind.

"Yes, I have lectures to attend" I quickly added

"Sit down, I already called Mr. James to cancel all your lectures for today".He must be joking or I misheard him, finally grateful for getting admission to NYU, I thought my days of being in this house and my dad's grips and control were over, but who am I kidding, he made it his life mission to make my life miserable even in college, I barely sleep at the dorm I requested and paid for, I miss two to three classes a day just because my dad always want me around with him on every meeting and business trip, I just clock 20 but yet I feel like my life is over.

"You can't keep doing that, it's my life and I should have a say" my voice fueled with bitterness.

"How dare you speak to your father like that young lady, he is only doing what's best for you and the company. sacrifice must be made" In a sudden burst of anger, I found myself locked in a heated argument with my stepmom. The tension in the room was detectable as her words pierced through me. she defended my father's actions claiming he was looking out for my welfare and the success of the family company but deep down I knew sacrifice shouldn't feel like an obligation, fueled by her words, I raised my voice, demanding her to keep silent. The entire house fell into a heavy silence as if holding its breath. Gustavo, our calming presence in times of chaos, attempted to intervene. yet my emotions were too overwhelming to be eased, and I brushed off his comforting touch.

"You are being too much, Gemini, how dare you yelled at my mother, you ungrateful bitch" I was taken aback by Tiara's audacity as her disrespectful words hung in the Air. the room grew tense as her spiteful comment echoed through the otherwise calm atmosphere. Fighting back the urge to give a harsh response, I found relief in realizing that distance prevented an immediate confrontation, my father engaged in his work, remained ignorant to the escalating pressure within the room, and was engrossed in the weighty documents sprawled before him. his lack of attention fueled my judgment to maintain self-control in the face of such obvious disrespect.

"That's enough" a thunderous sound interrupted us as we all stared at my father, who was now on his feet, his height was imposing, sending fear among each of us. " Gustavo, Gemini will be learning from you today, do well to teach her the proper ropes and as for you Tiara, watch your tongue" he quickly added as he walked away, nanny Laura followed behind with his briefcase and suit jacket

"Mom, aren't you going to say something" Tiara faced her mom who sat down in anger, her face all red as she stood up, she was an inch close to my face this time, I leaned back a little giving us room.

"You are one lucky spoiled brat, but not for long" Her eyes furrow as she walks away in anger

"Lily"

"Yes ma"

"Prepare my handbag, am going shopping"

I watch her exit the front door, Returning my gaze to Tiara whose eyes bear hatred

"You better watch your back sister, Daddy won't protect you forever" A wicked Grin appears on her face as she heads upstairs

"Who do they think they are, can you imagine those bottom feeders, if not for my father I don't think they would have experienced this luxury, how dare they act big and mighty, what do you think Gustavo" I stood now facing him, his eyes gave me a pitiful stare, I hate it when he looks at me like that, how he makes me feel useless and pitiful, he had no right to pity me, no one does.

"Are you okay Gemini" he tries to touch me as I lean back.

"Don't....don't give me that look, you have no right Okay, you are just like them, so you have no right, everyone should stop treating me like a child, I don't need anyone's pity" My eyes filled with tears, but I held it in, you can't be weak Gemini, try and prove him wrong, you are more than a rich spoiled brat.

I brushed past him, as I headed towards the black Suv parked outside the mansion. I felt like the whole world was against me, but I never expected Gustavo to look at me like I was something to be pitied for. Maybe they all had the right to pity me, I was a laughingstock anyway.

My eyes burn as I try to withhold the burning tears

"Gosh, Mama I miss you" I whispered

(Gustavo POV )

Since we left the mansion, her silence has been suffocating. It stings, knowing that she's still angry with me. I can't understand her; she should be grateful for the life she has. people like us have to fight tooth and nail just to survive, yet she has everything handled to her on a silver platter. My frustration builds, gripping the steering wheel tightly, my eyes locked on the congested road ahead.

New York City's traffic is notorious, and today is no exception. The City's Charm and vibrant lifestyle drew me here, a place where dreams come true for ambitious souls like mine. But today, it feels like a nightmare. I honked at the car in front of me, desperately clinging to my composure. All I want is for this chaotic morning to end on a positive note.

Taking a glance at her through the rearview mirror, my heart skipped a beat. She was breathtakingly beautiful with her golden blond hair cascading effortlessly on her shoulder. Each Ray of sunlight dances upon her flawless fair skin, creating an ethereal glow. Her golden brown eyes captivated me, sparkling with every passing look. Her lips, a perfect blend of warm peaches and delicate roses, tempted me to taste their sweetness. I yearn to feel her soft, warm body pressed against mine; it sets my inside on fire, a desire that consumes every fiber of my being.

Lost in thoughts, the sudden blaring sound of a Ford Victoria taxi shattered the spell.

(Gemini POV)

We finally arrived at our destination, standing before the brilliance of the new skyscraper office. The vision before me exceeded all expectations. Memories flooded back of my father's rage-filled rants, his voice echoing in my mind, as he threatened to cancel his contract due to their pitiful lack of manpower and resources. He felt scammed, and that infuriated him to no end.

Beside me, Gustavo stood tall, his work bag lazily draped over his shoulder. Despite being just an inch away, I couldn't help but feel little in comparison to his imposing presence. As I attempted to soak in the moment, my phone chimed insistently, demanding my attention. I glanced at it briefly, opting to ignore the distraction.

A middle-aged man dressed morally in a sleek black suit, approached us with an air of competence. It was evident that he had been informed about our arrival, as the entire staff seemed to anticipate our entrance. Warmth and eagerness radiated from their eyes, which greeted me with familiarity and respect. It was a routine I had grown accustomed to after multiple visits. My father had stressed the importance of asserting my authority, reminding me to never cower in the presence of these employees. it was a lesson learned through hardship, a lesson engraved into my very being

"Thanks, Mr. Walgreens for accompanying us, I will take it from here" As Mr Walgreens bid his farewell as he exited the room, Gustavo's calm manners remained intact. A warm smile played on his lip as he acknowledged the passing employees, who in turn greeted us with a sense of familiarity and admiration. Stepping into the elevator, Gustavo reached out and pressed the fifth button with preciseness, a subtle indication of his destination- his office.

A sudden surge of intimacy filled the air as he slowly wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him. His touch conveyed a mixture of tenderness and desire, intensifying the connection between us. Caught in the moment, our lips met in a deep and passionate kiss, conveying silent understanding between us. I couldn't help but smile as I gazed into his eyes; this display of affection was nothing out of the ordinary for Gustavo within his confinement, He was always serious when it came to his work environment

"Was that a reward or what??," I teased him

"I want to make love to you right now" his voice Husky but sweet

"What's stopping you, your office seems like a nice start" I watched him debate whether or not it was a good idea

"Nope, I don't do office sex" he added as he placed a kiss on my lips this time gently before letting go.

Who was I kidding, I knew what the answer was, just thought he was ready to step out of his boundaries for once. " are you okay" he asked his eyes fixed on the elevator number as it touched down on the fifth floor, the door suddenly open, revealing the good furniture room. " yeah why wouldn't I be, a fake smiled appeared on my lip as I try to cover the hurt I feel currently.

As we entered the exquisitely decorated room, my eyes were drawn to the two elegant red cotton couches that stood facing each other. Positioned perfectly in between them was a sleek glass mini table, providing just the right amount of space for waiting guests to relax comfortably. The room exuded an air of sophistication and warmth, creating an inviting atmosphere.

Amid this extravagance, a graceful lady in her thirties emerged from behind the receptionist table where she had been seated. A radiant smile adorned her face as she directed her warm gaze towards Gustavo. Extending a heartfelt welcome.

"Good morning Mr. Diego" Her short brown hair framed her pretty face, with a wide smile showcasing her white teeth. Her tan-looking skin gave her a radiant glow. My gaze moved to her outfit- a stylish ensemble consisting of a short skirt with a subtle slit, revealing a glimpse of her thigh. She paired it with a white sleeve shirt, partly buttoned in the middle, showing off the effort she put into her appearance.

Her eyes now focused on me as curiosity filled her face

"Mary, say hello to Mr Saint's daughter, Miss Gemini" Gustavo quickly informed her, he could have just said my name without mentioning my father, once again, he made me look stupid. Anger fueled inside of me as I tried to maintain my cool.

"S-sorry miss, hello good morning" Mary quickly added, I could sense fear In her tone as she tried to button the rest of the shirt, I walked past Gustavo and headed into his office and get today over with.

The interior design of Gustavo's office exuded a compelling charisma, with its clever combination of sophistication and flair. Each element has been carefully chosen to create captivating surroundings that mirror his remarkable taste. As I settled onto the luxurious couch, my eyes were instantly drawn toward him, observing how effortlessly he arranged the documents on his meticulously polished Cedarwood table.

Never before have I witnessed Gustavo at work, but now, as I did, a newfound admiration for his dedication ignited within me. Handsome and focused, he commanded attention and respect. Unable to resist the magnetic pull between us, I slowly rose from the plush cushions and took a deliberate step toward his desk, deliberately catching his unwavering gaze. His eyes hungrily devoured my presence, captivated by the way my crochet knee-length slit baby blue dress teasingly revealed a glimpse of my toned thigh.

In that alluring moment, time seemed to slip away, leaving only an intense connection simmering between us, Emboldened by desire, I leaned closer, closing the gaps between our bodies. The air crackled with anticipation as our lips met in a searing kiss, kindling an inferno within me.

Intertwined in this intense dance, our tongues entangled, exploring the depth of desire. I tried unfastening his blue sleeve buttons but Gustavo gently halted my advance, capturing my hand. A beguiled smile symbolizes restraints and a lingering secret. He withdraws, leaving me yearning for me.

"Do you find me boring?"I asked, locking eyes with him

"What do you mean" he replies, his attention momentarily

diverted to the documents in front of him.

"Remember, you kissed me first in the elevator. Why would you start something if you can't handle it?"

" I never knew kissing you automatically meant we had to sleep together" he retorts, his voice tinged with irritation.

"We are here to work, Gemini. Let's stay focused on that."

Embarrassment washes over me, making me feel small and at a loss for words. I rise from my seat at the table, unsure of what to do or say next. Slowly, I make my way towards the couch and take a seat, desperately trying to get my composure.

"So fill me in, what am I learning today" I folded my hand and leaned on the couch resting my back

"Go through these documents, it for the newly funded project we have currently going on, we are still deciding so take your time"

I glance at the multiple documents in front of me, and I feel like crying, cause what the fuck, how will I get this done in a day, I have to be in school and currently my phone has been chiming nonstop. I glance through it and smile, I need to get out of here ASAP.

"I will take these with me," I gathered the documents in one pile and stood up to leave.

" where are you going, I never recall consenting to you taking those documents or leaving" his eyes fixed on me

" Well, now you are, I have a life, Gustavo, I think you and my dad keep forgetting that, once am done with these, I will bring them over" I walk towards the door.

He was about to get up, but I quickly unlocked the door and walked out as he yelled out my name. Mary the receptionist stood up and beamed me a warm smile as I smiled in response heading toward the elevator door.

No one was going to tell me how to live my life, Not my Dad, and not Gustavo, am not anybody pushover, and the better they know that the better it will be for everybody. I stood outside as I hauled a cab

"New York University, please" I calmly informed him

" Okay miss" the middle-aged man smiled as he drove to my destination. The drive was calm, the calm breeze flowed through me as I rolled down the window, and the warm sun rested on my olive skin, I felt alive, it was something I lacked, that freedom, that peace of mind, I will give anything to have it all

"Thank you sir" I handed him a dollar

" I don't think I have change with me," he said politely

" Don't worry, you can keep it" I smiled at him and walked away

My dormitory was conveniently located just three blocks away from my evening classes. I always cherished this proximity as it gifted me with a breathtaking view of New York at night, something many students will envy. As I stood eagerly in front of the elevator door, waiting impatiently for it to arrive at my floor, I couldn't help but marvel at my good fortune.

Exhaustion courses through my body, tempting me to take the stairs instead. However, giving in to fatigue, I decided to opt for the convenience of the elevator. With a melodious "Bing" sound, the door gracefully slides open, inviting me inside. Hastily, before they closed again, I pressed the button labeled fourth. The elevator obediently acknowledged my selection and initiated its ascent.

Finally reaching my desired destination, I stepped out onto the fourth floor and made my way toward the familiar door of my room. Fumbling with the keys, I desperately hoped to find Penelope either asleep or occupied with one of her numerous pastimes. Unlocking the door, I entered cautiously, eager to discover her whereabouts within our shared space, I stood there paralyzed, as my eyes watched the scene in front of me

"What the fuck" I was left speechless, my eyes widened with disbelief, and I found myself frozen in shock. The overwhelmed sensation of numbness prevented any movement from my body.

Hello love (2)

I stood frozen, my eyes locked on the chaotic scene unraveling before me. Time seemed to stand still as I struggled to absorb everything happening in front of my disbelieving gaze. His desperate moan mingled with hers, filling the room with a symphony of desire and carnal pleasure. He held her tightly in his lap, their bodies moving with an intensity that boarded on reckless abandon. With each forceful thrust, she surrenders herself unreservedly, their connection creating an intoxicating dance of shared passion. The soft rays of sunlight delicately caressed her fiery red curls, infusing them with a warm, ethereal glow.

Her ample bosom bounced rhythmically, seemingly dancing to the primal rhythm driving their coalition. Her moan grew in volume, cascading through the air like ripples of ecstasy. However, amidst this mesmerizing tableau, Samantha's presence suddenly registered beside me. Shocked by the explicit display unfolding mere inches away, her astonishment was palpable. Grabbing her arm urgently, I swiftly guided her back out of the room, closing the door behind us just in time. We stood in the hallway, our breathe raggedness as we attempted to regain composure in the aftermath of what we had witnessed

" if you ever need to switch rooms, am always available" she teased me as she walked away.

I sigh in exhaustion, this is the third time in a role, I have walked into the room with Penelope always fucking someone, I sat down close to the door post in what seems like an hour, anger fueled inside of me, I picked up my phone and dialed Penelope number, It kept ringing till she finally picks

"What" her voice sounded exhausted

" what??, are you fucking kidding me, of all bed it has to be mine" I was furious and I know she could sense it

"Wh-where are you" she stuttered

"Open the fucking door, Penelope" I stood up from where I sat, picking up my bag and the pile of documents I collected from Gustavo, could this day not get any more worst. The door opened, and she brought out her head slightly from the little opening of the door

"What are you doing, let me in Penelope" I stared at her

"Little problem" her eye glitters

" Please, what did you do"

" not me, it just happened" She finally opened the door as I walked in

In the dimly lit room, my gaze fixated on the mysterious figure straddled upon Penelope's bed. The lack of light dimmed his features, leaving me unable to tell apart any defining characteristics. However, fortune favored me as my side of the room was spacious and well-illuminated, unlike Penelope's dimly shadowed corner.

As I shifted my attention, my eyes unintentionally landed on my bed sheet, revealing a strange water stain. my mind raced, desperately attempting to dismiss the seemingly unthinkable idea that flickered across my thoughts. Could it be? I silently pleaded with myself, desperately grasping for any alternative explanation. perhaps it was merely a water stain, innocent and harmless, I tried to convince myself.

Turning away from the bed sheet, my gaze met Penelope's mischievous presence standing just behind me. She struggled to restrain her laughter, her attempt to mask it proving ineffective.

"Penelope" I stared at her in disbelieve

She burst out in laughter, her eyes dripping with tears, I joined her as I laughed my heart out, I love Penelope, despite my frustration, she always has a way of making me laugh.

" I swear it just happened" Her arm instinctively locked with mine, and the warmth of her touch sent a jolt of electricity, through my body, leveling me at that moment, it was a brief connection, but one resonated deeply within me

"Well, I guess that's my cue" Penelope fuck mate respectfully rose from his seat, his departure now close. For the first time truly, I took notice of him, standing tall, he possessed a slender frame that seemed to lack any color or vitality. As if life itself had been drained from him. Yet there was a certain youthful innocence that emitted from his boyish features.

"See you later, peppermint" he grabbed Penelope by the face and kissed her, it felt like forever.

I cleared my throat, drawing their attention, and he turned to me with a beaming smile. As he left, my gaze met Penelope's stunning brown eyes. Her radiant smile revealed a captivating confidence that made her resemble a masterpiece from an art gallery. With her fiery red curls cascading around her, she stood at an impressive 5'6" with curvaceous features. We were of similar height, but she possessed an aura that dominated the room, Penelope lived life fearlessly, not caring about other's opinions. In that moment. I couldn't help but envy her incredible life and magnetic personality.

"So what happened this time, daddy asked you to Mop your stepmom's tears," she mocked playfully from her side of the bed, her eyes fixed on me

"Not quite," I replied, walking over to my bed and removing the stained sheet.

"But am glad you are here" Penelope added

"Why is that," she asks excitement shining in her eyes

"We're going clubbing tonight," she exclaimed, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

Her face lit up with excitement, the gleam in her eyes infectious as she let out a contagious giggle. Without missing a beat, she jumped to her feet, immediately diving into the chaotic mess of my wardrobe.

"I don't think, tonight is possible pen" I sighed, running a weary hand over my tired brow.

Ignoring my protest, she disregarded any sense of order, determined to make tonight happen

"No no no, I already told Aviña we will make it" She approached me with a playful yet pleading look in her eyes, clutching my hand in Hers, her eyes pleading. "Please G". She begged.

I couldn't resist her charm, knowing that a night out was exactly what I needed after the terrible day I just endured.

"Fine" I give in

She squeaked again, but this time in excitement as she went back to disorganizing my closet.

I stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at my appearance in what seemed like forever. " I don't know Pen, I feel overdressed" The form-fitting, knee-length red bandage dress, plays sexily on my body, with a low cut, plunging neckline that accentuates my bust and exposes a hint of cleavage, creating a seductive allure. The dress hugs my curves in all areas of my body, showcasing my hourglass shape

"What do you mean, you look incredibly hot, you are going to make heads turn" She stood behind me, a satisfying smile placed on her well-glossy lip

I took a sleek and stylish leather jacket from my wardrobe and put it on as it reached just above my hip. I wore a pair of strappy black stiletto heels that elongated my legs and boosted my confidence, I styled my hair in loose curls with my bold and sultry makeup, I stared at the mirror one last time, I looked perfect

"Come on" Avina is waiting for us, you know how grumpy she gets when things don't go her way" Penelope added as she picked up her silver purse.

An abrupt noise, shifted our attentions as Penelope glanced at me hoping I had a clue as to who was at the door

I simply shake my head in response, she quickly walks toward the door, as I glance through my phone

"G" she called, her face now staring at me

I stared at the figure that stood at the door, color draining off my face, as I stuttered the only word I could have the courage to say

"What-what are you doing here" The whole room fell into stillness as we all stared at each other confused.

"Hey, hope am not imposing" he beamed me a smile, his eyes looking exhausted. "Was hoping we could catch up, we left off from a wrong start this morning" his eyes were sincere, and I could not help but feel drawn in.

I gave Penelope, an excuse me face as I watched her roll her eyes in annoyance as she walked out, shutting the door behind. We stood there for what seemed like hours, I glanced at my wristwatch, anxious.

"You were saying" my eyes now fixed on him

" nice dorm, his eyes fixed on my chaotic wardrobe, Jesus Christ Penelope, I felt embarrassed

"You are not here to compliment my wardrobe, are you?"

"Seems like I came at the wrong time" his eyes seized my entire look as he gave me a disappointing look. Well, that was a typical Gustavo, my way of life irritates the hell out of him.

" I was about to head out, so it's none of your business" I tried covering my bust with the black leather Jacket I had on

He walks close, and in an instant I move back, giving room for whatever disaster he has in store, his brows furrowed in confusion as he stares at me

"Am not going to hurt you Gemini"

" I know, Gustavo, but right now I would love to keep my distance" I folded my hands in protest, I hate the fact that we quarrel, it was exhausting.

With Gustavo it was a different drama, he was supposed to be my person, yet I don't think he ever was.

"Were you ever mine?" I asked curiously

"Gemini" his voice calm as he tries to hold me, I move back, stopping him

"Just answer the question, were you ever mine or on my side?" Deep down I wanted him to scream yes, assuring me that I was overthinking everything, his silence was deafening and my heart was torn into a thousand pieces, I brushed past him, opening the door to let him out

"You should go"

"Gemini" he held my hand

"Please just leave Gustavo" my face expressionless as I watch him stand outside the hallway, with one last glance, I close the door on him

I stared inside the room, my heart was crashing, and I couldn't breathe, I quickly brought out my phone, dialing as fast as I could, she finally pick

" pen" my voice cracked as a hot tear ran down my cheek