“Your…” His eyes instantly glued to her body, taking in every shape, and the word wanting to come hung in his throat.
Every Mark on her body, her belly piercing. Everything, turning him on and taking every of his attention. Absorbing him into a world of lust and want.
Donovan couldn't look away as much as he wanted to, his lips parted and his eyes pushed backward. It was as though her body were glue, drawing him closer by the second.He could resist women’s bodies, but not hers, there was not a single blemish on her skin. How could a woman be that pretty?Donovan was going to raise his hand and move closer to touch her when she cleared her throat and quickly picked up the jacket.“Where can I change in?” she halted his moved deliberately, looking at him, her eyes shining under the warm light.
Donovan looked away and pointed to the room next to the one he came out from.
“You can do your business there.” He cleared his throat at the end before making his move to leave. However, as he made to walk past her, she held his hand by the wrist and moved to his face. Hence she was standing in front of him.
He was going to pull away, he wanted to pull away, but he couldn't. The jacket dropped, and her boobs touched his chest, his eyes closed, and a soft moan fell from his lips. He moved his hand to her waist, while she wrapped her hands around his neck.
Jasmine smiled, seeing that his eyes were closed, she was happy that she was able to tame the man.
She pulled him closer and met her lips with his before pushing her tongue into his already parted ones. Her tongue licked the inside of his mouth and he moaned into hers, his hands gently shook from the kiss as he hadn't kissed a girl in a long time; therefore, his body was reacting to it.
He nipped his hand at her waist side and this made her moan into his mouth. She pushed him closer before wrapping her legs around his waist, and he moved her to the wall. Her back hit the wall, a grunted moan escaped her mouth. His already-hardened dick pressed against her opening, and this made her grunt again.
The kiss moved from subtle to rough, her hands crazily pulling his hair and his hands scurried to her boobs. Touching the soft skin of her boobs, he moaned and groaned into her mouth. His tongue rolled into her mouth, and he licked every inch of her insides while his hand played with her nipples.
Her hands kept playing with his hair, rolling the strands with her fingers, turning him on more and more. His entire body was on edge, he hadn't been with a woman in a long while. Her skin was so soft against his palm, they was different from any woman he had ever touched.
Donovan paused the kiss, his eyes were still closed, and he trailed his lips from hers downward—toward her neck. Jasmine groaned and lifted her head, moaning out as he trailed down her neck, nipping at her skin.
“Damn…” she moaned out as she had never felt anything like it.
Donovan kept moving downward, still pinching her nipples, his lips hit her cleavage, and he sucked on her skin, which made her moan increase in volume. He was going to move down, going to suck her soft and hardened nipples, but stopped.
He stopped, gaining consciousness of what he was doing. Jasmine was expecting his lips on her cleavage, hence when she didn't get it, she opened her eyes and saw Donovan staring at her with an emotionless face.
Donovan wondered what got over him.
He didn't say anything to her and just removed her legs from his waist roughly before walking away.Jasmine was left to watch his retreating figure, sadness built in her heart as she watched him. She felt rejected, and it wasn't good, she felt like her body wasn't as good and sweet as other men said. Although a part of her knew that was a big lie, she had seen herself in the mirror countless times.
Why the hell is he like this? Why doesn't he want me? Is he truly gay, as they say? She asked herself and ended up huffing before picking up the jacket from the floor. With this, she walked into the room he had pointed at and then the bathroom where she took her bath.
After the bath, she wore a bathrobe and went to bed. The memory from earlier really hurt her and her ego. She had never been rejected in her life by a man.
Scumbag, I will break you. This is no longer a war between me and your friend, but a war between me and you! She left off afterward.
The Next Day:
“Get up.” she heard the voice in her dream. The voice sounded angelic, and against her skin, she felt a warm hand gently caressing her.
“Get the hell up, Jasmine!” then the voice changed to a hoarse one that sent her sitting up. She rubbed her eyes and saw him standing in front of the large bed.
Before she could say anything, he threw some clothes at her face.
“Wear that!” he added before walking away. Jasmine watched his retreating figure, he was already dressed up so nicely, and he smelt like vanilla. His redolence got her attention more.
Every of his action had a way it gets into her, even his frowned brows were cute to her.
Jasmine rubbed her eyes again and looked out the window, the sun hadn't even set yet. Does this man sleep at all? She wondered, still rubbing her eyes. Eventually, she got off the bed and went to bathe before going back to the bedroom and dressing up; she had found black stiletto shoes aside the bed.
Looking at the shoes, she wondered where he hadn't gotten the female dress and shoes from. The clothes were a black gown with tiny straps, but he laid a yellow jacket next to it.
Does he have a girlfriend? She wondered, looking at her beautiful reflection in the mirror.
Satisfied with her look, she rushed out of the room to the living room before the exterior of the house to find his car missing.
“Did he leave me?” she asked, looking around.
Wait, he left me?!
Her eyes widened.Wait, he left me?! Her eyes widened. Jasmine went back into the house, wondering what she was going to do and how she was going to get to work. Reaching the living room, she collapsed onto the chair, and one of her hands hit the side table, which made her take notice of a piece of paper. She took the paper and read the content, Anger grew in her at the content of the paper. How can he treat me like this? Jasmine felt like she was nothing to him, even after the passionate kiss…“I should come to the office myself? She twirled her head and her eyes rested on a black card he had left on the table.He left the card for her to board a taxi to the workplace. Jasmine rolled her eyes before sighing. She would have to find an ATM to withdraw some cash. Another sigh escaped her mouth, and reluctantly she sprang to her feet, dug her hand inside the small purse he carried, and brought out her phone.She tapped the screen of the phone, yet the phone refused to display.A wave of fear blew ar
Jasmine widened her eyes as she followed, this was because she knew the man. She knew the man so well. This made her legs feel heavier as she walked closer to his table. Donovan got to the table and shook the other man before taking his seat in front of him. Jasmine sat beside Donovan gently, her expression turned to a gentle one because of the man. “Mr. Richard, it's a pleasure to meet you in person,” Donovan uttered. Mr. Richard nodded his head before pressing his back against the chair and then looked at Jasmine, a small smile played on his face as he stared at her. Jasmine opened the portfolio and placed it in front of Donovan as he began to talk about the business. Jasmine avoided eye contact with Richard at all costs, she fixed her eyes on the table as Richard stared at her closely. As Donovan talked, he noticed this, he looked at Richard and then back at Jasmine, who felt uncomfortable. “It's not my business, I only came here for the finalization of this business,” Donovan
He took his hand to her jacket and started to pull it away. Successfully, he pulled it off and her full boobs came to view, the gown was v-chest; hence it exposed a large amount of her cleavage. This turned Richard on more, and then he moved his hand toward her breast, planning to squeeze it in his hands and take her right there. Jasmine struggled in his hands, wanting to get away as fast as possible. His hands gripped her skin so hard that it turned red, yet Richard didn't care, he just wanted to have his way with her. He pushed her to the table, and before she was able to get up, he trapped her hand above her at an impossible angle, making her yell in pain. Jasmine's screams were very loud yet no one came to her aid. Richard had paid the workers to stay away from the area and paid the other waiter to keep Donovan off. She was on her own and had to find a way to escape the hungry man. “Stay, you whore!” He screamed before running his hand along her boobs. At the same time, the doo
Jasmine got home with a swollen face, she had cried in the cab because of what Richard said to her. Every one of the words hurt her so much, she felt like nothing but a tool for the rich men to satisfy themselves. Donovan didn't even care about her, he treated her like trash and sent her away from his car. She was pained by his attitude toward her too.Getting home, she met Maria in the living room writing something from her phone. “What are you doing?” Jasmine asked and sat beside her on the couch. She didn't look at what Maria was doing. “Writing some instructions for pole dancing, how are you?” Maria asked, sitting up. Then she saw the dress that Jasmine was wearing, it was very beautiful and expensive. She instantly got jealous of it. “Did your boss get you that?” She asked, looking at the patterns on the dress and the jacket. It looked quite expensive. Jasmine nodded her head without opening her eyes. She was tired from the hectic day; the tantrum with Richard made her a lot
“Give me that girl, that's all I need right now.” Richard blurted. “What girl?” Donovan asked almost immediately with an irritated expression, making Andre wonder what they were talking about. “You know who I am talking about.” Richard grimaced. “You want Jasmine? You are seriously going to withdraw the contract because of Jasmine? A whore?” Donovan asked incredulously. He ended the call and didn't wait for Richard’s response, he was irritated. He threw his phone to the table, and it rolled to the edge, but he didn't care. Likewise, he turned to the space while Andre looked at him with questioning eyes. “What did he say, tell me.” Andre fixated his eyes on him. “The bastard said he wants Jasmine!” Donovan was annoyed, he didn't even know the reason he was that angry. After all, it was easy to give him Jasmine. “Then give her to him,” Andre responded, and this made Donovan Look at him, with anger. “What did you just say?” He asked with raised brows. Andre didn't understand the
“Richard’s address.” The heading read and Jasmine let out a wry laugh before more tears grew in her eyes. Smiling, she wiped her eyes dry before ordering an Uber, which automatically accepted to go to the address before coming to her.With this, she was on her way. Meanwhile; Donovan still busied himself with his laptop, going over work he had done before because he couldn't concentrate on the new ones as he was making mistakes. His phone rang again, but this time he didn't bother checking it, as he knew it was his mother calling. Just then, the door flung open, and his mother walked in. She held her phone in her ear and looked at her son, who raised his head when the door opened. There was an expectation in his eyes and when he saw his mother, his eyes fell. “It wasn't me you were expecting?” She asked before walking closer to him. Mrs. Keid, a beautiful woman, was Donovan’s mother, a hardworking woman who gets whatever she wants however she can. Donovan looked away from his mo
Immediately, Donovan called Richard’s phone. He picked on the first ring this time and his arrogant voice sounded on the other end. “I see you have heard the news. Well, it's not magic, your bitch came!” A shrill and annoying laugh to Donovan’s ears came from Richard’s mouth. Donovan didn't say anything, instead, he ended the call. He became angry all of a sudden, he was supposed to be happy that they had been awarded the contract, but he wasn't. Donovan stood from the reading table area and then looked over at his friend, Andre, who sprawled over the bed. Donovan went into the bathroom and then took his bath before coming back out. He went into his closet and got dressed; someone comes to deliver brand-new tailored suits to his room every day. Hence, he doesn't repeat outfits. After getting dressed, he wore his designer wristwatch before walking back to the room. Andre was still sleeping. Andre’s parents are billionaires, hence all he ever does was overseen the companies, at ho
“Are you going to sign the contract willingly or not?” Jasmine smiled.“How did you get the video?!” Richard yelled, looking at her with a pale face. His hands shook slightly and fear grew in his heart. “Don’t worry about that, just sign the contract and we are done here.” She smiled at him again. Richard had no choice but to give up, he knew better.“Can I go?” Jasmine asked and he raised his head to her. The once condescending face turned to a pitiful one. “Jasmine, don't expose that video, please.” He begged. Jasmine said nothing in response and walked out. She left the paperwork with Richard because his lawyer would have to review it once more to be sure nothing changed. Now, in her room, Jasmine wondered what she had done wrong to deserve the words Donovan said to her. She ended up sleeping off on the bed and only woke up in the evening. It was the same time she always prepared to go to the club. Her body was indeed used to the time. She stood from the bed and at the same t