Alyssa turns her head at the last second so Alex ended up kissing her cheek. The heiress then made a run for it locking the doors to her closet so that her fiancé won’t suddenly barge in.

“That was close,” Alyssa mutters to herself, wincing as she sits down in front of the mirror.

How am I going to face my family wearing this? A normal guy would’ve bought me shoes or even a dress not a goddamn plug. He must be out of his mind.

Alyssa grabs a light blue dress from the rack, putting it on after which she layers on a large white coat. She puts on some light makeup and was about to dab a little perfume on her neck when she noticed some bruising.

My family can’t see this. They’ll think I’m being too familiar with him which may move the wedding date up. I can’t let that happen.

So, Alyssa grabs a scarf and puts it on as her final touch making sure it hides the hickey on her neck.

“Are you done? The chauffeur is going to arrive any second, we shouldn’t keep him waiting,” Alex says as he looks at his watch, brows growing more furrowed by the second.

If we were the only ones going out, I wouldn’t have minded if she spent a lot of time getting ready but our parents are expecting us so it would be nice if I could get into their good graces by being early.

“I’m done. Stop fussing,” says Alyssa as she walks out of her closet.

“Wait. Loose the scarf.”

“No. Today’s really chilly and I don’t do well with the cold.”

This oaf is not going to outsmart me! Just because I am engaged to him does not mean I am going to want to show his mark. The hickey looks awful.

Alyssa turned her back and was about to go out when Alex spoke.

“I guess we’re going to have to settle with this then,” he says pulling out the princess cut diamond ring from the box.

“It’s lovely but do I have to put it on myself?” the brunette says giving him a sarcastic look.

Alex flashes her a smile seemingly remaining unashamed at her comment. “No, I could do that for you,” he says as he takes her hand and slips the ring in. “What do you know? It’s the perfect fit.”

The actor proceeds to hold her hand as they make their way out of the room and into the elevator. A veil of silence falling in between the couple.

His hand feels warm unlike the rest of him.

Alyssa notes feeling the heat roll off his hand and into her own. Her heart racing inside her chest realizing what was about to happen 30 minutes from now.

“Alex,” she drawled getting his attention as they make their way into the car.

He looks at her and mutters a simple, “Hmmn?”, noticing the slight change in the brunette’s demeanor.

“Is it too late to ask if you could take it out?” Alyssa asks while fidgeting in her seat.

“It’s too early for that Alyssa and your family driver’s bound to notice if we do that here. Besides, you could use some stretching,” he cockily says with a grin.

“Then promise me something,” she starts.

“For my fiancée, anything,” Alex says while taking her hand and giving it a kiss acting playfully

“The minute it gets too uncomfortable you’ll meet with me to remove it, okay Alex?”

“Sure love. Now look lively for me, we would not want them to think that you have something up your *** now, would we?” he whispers in her ear sending tingles down her spine.

The drive did not take long as they soon found themselves pulling up to the Dimitri’s mansion. Alyssa’s father, Stephano, along with Alex’s parents greeted them at the entrance and proceeded to usher them to the garden.

The brunch was uneventful until Alex dropped his fork. Using this as an excuse for him to go under the table. Goosebumps started to appear on the brunette as she felt his hand crawling up her leg, stopping only a few inches below her center.

Alyssa tried to get his hand off her, but she never succeeded. His hand only became a lot bolder inserting his fingers into her core, coating them with her wetness. He would then remove his fingers and proceed to lick them in front of their parents much to Alyssa’s horror.

“I hope my daughter didn’t give you a hard time Alex. She could be quite the spitfire when things don’t go her way,” Mr. Dimitri spoke bringing Alyssa out of her reverie.

“Not at all Mr. Dimitri. Alyssa wasn’t sold on the idea at first, but we sorted out our differences, right Alyssa?” Alex coolly says depositing his fingers into her heated core, gently rubbing her **** to ******.

Alyssa muffles a moan by forcing out a cough, closing her eyes to somehow stop herself from the ****** that is coming. “Yes, uhm… Dad, may I please excuse myself I need to go to the bathroom.”

“Sure, princess.” Mr. Dimitri says completely oblivious to what was happening under the table.

Alyssa stands up and leaves the table rushing to her room. She then proceeds to call Alex on his phone.

Alex excuses himself from the table when he saw the caller ID. “I’m sorry but I have to take this call from my agent. He says it’s urgent.”

“Alex, can you hear me? I need you to come to my room. It’s on the farthest right side of the house.” Alyssa says almost desperately imagining him smiling like a Cheshire cat after what happened.

“Okay,” he says. As he proceeds to go down the hallway and into her room.

Alex saunters into her room taking off his top in the process.

“Wait why are you stripping?” the heiress says looking away feeling too embarrassed to look at him.

“Relax, I just didn’t want my clothes to get crumpled besides do you really want our parents to think we had a quick tumble in the sheets while we went missing? Now strip,” he says while chuckling.

“Don’t say things like that out loud,” Alyssa says feeling rattled. Her eyes couldn’t help but wander on his torso, admiring his well-built muscles, and the small tattoo that he had on his chest.

Alex started to do the deed for her not exactly being the patient man that he is known for. Once he got her dress off, he proceeded to back her up into the bed until the back of her knees finally met the mattress.

Once seated on the mattress, the actor got on his knees and proceeded to plant sweet kisses on her leg, purposely avoiding going near her center.

“Now Lyssa tell me, what is it that you invited me here for?”

A quiet moan leaves her lips and she’s quite sure he hears it.

“You promised to take it out Alex,” the brunette says legs slightly shaking from the sensations. “I can’t act normal with you teasing me let alone keeping that thing inside me.”

“I guess I did say that. Come on, on your knees now. You know the drill,” he says taking off her underwear and throwing it across the room giving her *** a slap.

Alyssa welcomes the sharp sting, her ***** still dripping from his previous ministrations.

“Are you sure that’s all you need?” he whispers to her ear placing kisses down her spine.

It wouldn’t be that bad if I give into him this one time, right? **** it!

Like a moth drawn to a flame Alyssa bit her lips and closed her eyes, getting ready for what she was about to do. She buried her face in the pillow as she pushed her bottom up inching her ***** closer to his face.

Then with a shaky voice she finally said, “Please eat me Alex.”

Alex was pleasantly surprised. He didn’t think that the heiress had it in her. He expected her to turn away from him the minute that he refused to take out the beads, but here she is now telling him to eat her.

Who am I to refuse? Her moans sound delightful and her pussy’s the sweetest that I’ve ever tasted. Let’s hope daddy dearest doesn’t come to check on us.

“Of course, Lyssa, your wish is my command,” Alex says before he delved into her folds. Shocked by the sudden intrusion, Alyssa finds herself moving away from his mouth only for Alex to grab hold of her waist as he begins to rapidly lick and suck her dripping core.

Moan after moan kept leaving Alyssa’s mouth and she can only thank her father for giving her the farthest room in their whole mansion or else their parents would have heard her.

Alex pulls on the beads which elicits a painful gasp from the brunette. “Hold on steady for me love. I’ll be gentler this time so let me make you feel good,” he said pushing deeper into her while he attempts to remove the beads.

Wanting to relax her, Alex flipped Alyssa on her back. Littering kissess on her flushed body to keep her distracted from the soreness.

He sunk two of his fingers inside of her as he swirled her **** inside his mouth. Alyssa could only grip his head tighter as she felt herself drift away in pleasure.

“More Alex. Oh yes right there. ****! Alex I’m cumming,” Alyssa mutters as he curls his fingers inside of her. Her moans grew louder when Alex put more pressure in his strokes which finally sent her into an ******, juices trickling down her thighs as Alex licked it all up still not finished with his ministrations.

Just when she thought that it was finally over, Alex dealt the final blow by pulling the anal beads out of her sending her into another mind-numbing ******. Feeling overstimulated, the brunette’s moans were replaced by her delicious shrieks of ecstasy which Alex easily covered up with his lips.

Alyssa could taste herself from him eating her out a while ago but instead of pulling away like she normally would, she deepened the kiss by wrapping her hands around his neck.

Alyssa and I are compatible in bed. All I need is to make her agree to the proposal and the company’s mine. I never though taking it from my brother would be this easy.

Alyssa pulls away biting her lip, looking down at the floor, too shy to meet his eyes but Alex had other plans. “C’mon let’s go and clean you up,” he says as he lifts her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he leads them to the bathroom.

“Are you back to being shy now, Lyssa?” Alex asks while he wets a towel and gives it to her. “You haven’t accepted my proposal. Should I take this as a yes then?”

“I was in the moment and no I still won’t agree to your proposal. Yes, I’ll marry you but if you’re planning to divorce me later then I’m not going to give you an heir. Do you really want our child to grow into a broken family? I’m sorry Alex but I can’t stomach it.” After her speech Alyssa fixed herself up and waited for Alex outside her room.

When Alex got out he was surprised to see the heiress standing there, "You’re still here?”

“Well we are 30 minutes late; we should at least appear together so I could tell them I gave you a tour.”

The couple wandered off to the garden where they were met with a familiar face.

“Lylia, you’re here,” Alyssa says as she lets go of Alex to envelop her cousin in a warm hug.

“I missed you,” the woman says hugging her back. “By the way who’s the man with you?”

Alex was stunned to find Lia after he lost contact with her two years ago, but he straightened up his stance and made the first move. “I’m Alex, Lyssa’s fiancé, nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too. I’m Lylia, Alyssa’s cousin. Welcome to the family.”

Alyssa noticed Alex get suspiciously quiet after they met with her cousin, but she ignored it and threw it at the back of her mind. Alex’s mom, Amanda, wanted to talk about the wedding details with her so the males left them to have a little girl talk.

“Are you okay, Alyssa?” Amanda asks concern dripping from her voice.

Oh, I’m fine it just so happens that your son made me ****** twice so my legs are still shaking.

“I’m great. I just wished my mom were here. She would have loved to help me pick out my gown and plan my wedding,” Alyssa says absentmindedly.

His mom holds her hand and gives it a little pat.

“Don’t worry dear. You have me now. I know I can’t ever replace you mom, but I wouldn’t mind if you treat me as yours. We were never blessed with a daughter so when Emily had you, I was so happy.”

“You knew my mom?” Alyssa asks excitedly. When Alyssa was still a kid, she and her mom got caught up in an unfortunate accident. She was lucky enough to wake up from her coma after sustaining major injuries but her mom never made it alive.

“We were the best of friends. In fact, you used to be playmates with Alex. We both organized playdates for you and him after seeing how captivated my son was with you. We used to joke around saying we’re going to marry you to one another, but it looks like our husbands beat us to it,” she continues.

“I don’t remember much from my childhood after the accident, so that must be why I didn’t recognize him,” she mutters to herself.

“That’s fine. You could always make new memories seeing as you’re going to be his wife after this year ends. Don’t worry too much.Looking at my son, I could already tell that he likes you,” she says offering her a gentle smile. “If you’ll excuse me, I need to go and freshen up.”

Alyssa left the scene and found herself outside her father’s office listening in to their conversation.

“Alex are you sure that there is really no way to move the marriage earlier this year,” her father says.

“I’m trying my best, but your daughter is an impressive woman. She isn’t easy to please.”

“We’ll try harder. I want to see my daughter fully settled down before I finally tell her about my condition.”

Condition? What condition? What are they trying to hide from me?

“No offence Stephano but don’t you think your daughter deserves to know about you worsening condition?” Alex’s father adds.

“If I tell her now then she would continuously fuss about me which will then delay the wedding. Besides, I’ve been secretly seeking treatment for my cancer this past year, but my condition has not been improving. The doctors say that I've only got two years left. Alex please make my daughter happy by then.”

“Will do Sir. Don’t worry about Alyssa. I’ll take care of her.” Alex says accidentally meeting her eyes.

Alyssa rushed out of there and hid herself inside her room. Tears welling inside her eyes thinking back on all those times her father asked her to come home for the holidays and she didn’t.

I’m such a horrible daughter. Maybe if I took better care of him this thing wouldn’t have happened. Now I’ve only got two years left with my Papa. He always looked so strong after the accident that I never payed him any attention.

“Alyssa are you inside?” a loud resounding knock echoes through the door. “I’m coming in.”

Alex saw the heiress in a mess of tears beside her bed. “Why didn’t you tell me?” she asks.

He sat beside her and offered his shoulder for her to lean on. “I was just made aware of this today, Lyssa. I never planned to trick you,” he mutters as he wipes the tears from her face. “Alex, I’m in.”

“Hmmn? What do you mean?” he asks still occupied in wiping her tears for her.

“Your proposal. I’m saying yes to it,” she says with a determined face.

“Are you sure about that? I know you’re only doing this for your father but there is no need to rush Lyssa. We could always talk about it later when you’re in the right state of mind. As of now I want you to calm down. Can you do that for me princess?”

Alex waits for her reply only to find out that she had her eyes closed in slumber.

She must have been exhausted from all the things that transpired today. I’ll let her have her rest before I take her back to her suite.

Alex lifts her up and tucks her in. Wiping her face with a damp towel before leaving her room.

“Alex,” Lylia says eyes widening in surprise after she finds him sneaking out of her cousin's room.

“You can stop acting like we don’t know each other Lia. We both know you always preferred to call me Xander. Does your cousin even know that you were engaged to me?” he asks in exasperation.

“No and she never will so don’t go hurting her just because you want to get even with me. Alyssa has gone through enough. Please spare her.”

Funny you should ask me that when you didn’t even have the decency to tell me where you were going.

“Are you really going to get married to her Xander?” she asks with those innocent eyes.

“And if I will what is it to you?” he says daring her to do something.

“You love me. At least I think you do."

“Correction Pia. I loved you. Loved. Past tense. You shouldn’t have left me at the altar two years ago if you planned to come groveling back to me,” he says in a cold and unforgiving tone.

“You have to understand me Xander. Our company was falling apart and the only thing I could do to save it was to get married to Pierre.”

She could have asked me for help, but she decided to turn to my best friend. So that’s why he had been distant since Lia left me.

“And now what? You want me to take you back? After you cheated on me with my good friend you want me to just accept you back into my life again as if nothing happened?” he says.

“I don’t care if I have to take you away from my cousin but this time, I am not going to give you up,” she says fiercely.

“What about Pierre?” Alex pries.

"I filed for divorce; we don't have to worry about him. So, I’ll ask you again do you still love me?” she says holding his face with her hands.

Alex gives her a tight hug whispering to her ear, “As much as I'd like to say yes and try again with you, our circumstances are different now.”

"Maybe we can talk to my cousin about us so she could back out on the wedding," her eyes finally looking hopeful.

"We both can't back out of this. Your uncle is sick Lia. He only has two years left so Lyssa and I made an agreement to stay married until her father passes."

"I'll fix my divorce with Pierre and then when your agreement ends we could finally be together. This time, I'll make sure that it's going to be you who'll be waiting for me down that aisle," she says as she disappears from the hallway leaving Alex confused.

Alex's parents finally went home so he requested one of their maids to call the heiress from her room.

The drive back was eerily quiet. Alyssa stared mindlessly at the window while Alex busied himself in reading the messages Lia left for him.

When they arrived on their floor, Alyssa finally acknowledged his presence and invited him in for some refreshments. Alex walked right in and sat himself on the sofa.

Alyssa came in balancing a bottle of wine and two glasses on her two hands. "Alex I invited you in because I wanted to talk about the agreement. I suppose you've already prepared a contract for me to sign?" the brunette asks him.

"It's in my unit. I could get it if you want to take a look at the content and see what needs to be changed," he says setting his glass down and getting up but Alyssa placed her hand on his chest sitting him down.

"There's no need for that. I'm going to ask my lawyer to make one so let's make a rough draft of what it will ensue." Alyssa leaves the room and returns with a pen and a piece of paper.

They both took turns in writing and when they were finally done they read each other's list.

Miss Dimitri will accompany Mr. Pierce in all public functions such as but not limited to movie premiers, charity balls, and car showcases.

Miss Dimitri will fulfill all of Mr. Pierce's sexual needs until she bears him a child.

Mister Pierce will take a check-up before he's had any sexual engagement with Miss Dimitri.

Mister Pierce will remain in a monogamous relationship with Miss Dimitri and shall not engage in intercourse with another party for the entire time that the agreement is in effect.

Both parties must keep this agreement a secret or the contract will be considered null and void.

"What does "sexual needs" pertain to? Because I am not going to try anything too freaky with you and that includes anal," the brunette says putting a little distance between them.

"When I say all, I meant all and not just one hole. If you're going to be my wife you should be able to sate my hunger. I'm quite sure that you are well aware of my ravenous appetite. Plus if I have to stay monogamous then we should have variety."

"The end goal is for us to have a baby not to train me as your *****," she retorts.

"Wait I forgot to give you something. I'm just going to get it. It's in my room."

Alex gets up from his seat and rushes out of the sofa only to get back a few seconds later with a black box.

"What's that?"

"It's a kit. I got it ordered especially for you. This is going to help out in our anal play."

"There is going to be no anal play."

"Then how am I suppose to get you off without sticking anything inside your ***?"

"I'm just a normal human being Alex. I'm sure I can get off just fine if we do it normally. "

"How about we make a bet? If I can't make you *** without penetrating your ***** then we can take off anal play. But if I win you're going to go up a size today."

"Deal. Better get that smirk off your face because you're about to lose and that anal play, never going to happen."

Alex gets on his feet and wastes no time in lifting Alyssa, depositing her on her bed. His hands trail over her legs until they finally reach their destination.

His knuckles brushed over her underwear and found it soaked. "Looks like I made my fiancée wet down here," with that Alex crashed his mouth on hers and gave her an intense kiss that had her panting for air.

Alyssa tried to resist him but her efforts were futile as she found herself responding to the pleasurable sensations that were racking up her body.

Alex felt her resistance begin to fade so he maneuvered Alyssa's legs and spread them apart so he could lie in between them. He didn't just stop there. He managed to take off all of her clothes leaving the heiress exposed for his eyes to feast on.

Alyssa tried to cover herself with her hands but Alex caged them in his and proceeded to suck and nip at her breasts while his fingers rubbed her ****.

All Alyssa could do was respond and before she knew it, an ****** washed all over her. Alex released her hands realizing he's won the bet.

"Turn around for me Alyssa," the actor says opening the box and taking out the plug.

Alyssa's eyed grew bigger when she saw that the plug was even bigger now but she presented her *** anyway, realizing there was no way out of this.

Alex lifted one of her legs placing it on his shoulder and squeezed a generous amount of lube on the plug. He tried to ****** the plug inside of her but Alyssa wiggled away.

He then gripped her hips as he worked her up with his tongue, fingers finding their way into her holes.

Alyssa couldn't focus on resisting because of the intensity of his actions and with her senses numbed by the wine that they drank earlier, the plug finally made it into her bowels.

Alyssa clung on to Alex as her body shook from the overwhelming high. Alex played with the plug with one of his hands while he wrapped the other one on her waist, holding her upright.

He kissed her one final time, trailing his lips along the side of her throat stopping just below her ear. "Your body is better than I imagined and the sounds you make. That was incredibly hot, love," his voice growing deeper.

Alex tucked her in the bed after placing her in one of her sleeping gowns. The actor then closed the lights and retired to his own room still remembering what just transpired.

A week has passed since the family brunch but Alex still hasn't contacted the brunette. She had the drafts ready, the only thing missing was his signature to finalize the agreement.

Alyssa had been preoccupied the past couple of days running left and right because of the wedding details. Amanda, Alex's mom, made the extra effort to include her in the decision making process which she never planned on doing.

They went to the florist to pick out the flowers for her bouquet, the baker for the wedding cake tasting, and the designer for her wedding gown. Alyssa expected Alex to be there but of course the douche just had to skip all of them.

She also came up with plans on how they could convince their fathers to move the wedding at a much earlier date but almost all of it included risqué behavior.

If I suddenly act all lovey-dovey in front of them then they'll catch up with our plan but if we don't move forward with the wedding dad might not even meet his grandkid. This whole plan would have been for naught. Where's Alex when you need him?

Alyssa’s phone rang stopping her train of thoughts. She crouched down taking the phone and pressed answer. “Hello, this is Miss Dimitri, how may I help you?”

“Alyssa, this is Alex. Listen, I need you to dress up nice and meet me at Atera. This is urgent so you better get here fast.”

“Nice of you to call. How did you even get a reservation that fast? My dad knows the owner but I still need to wait two weeks to get a table there,” she says switching to videochat before running to her closet.

“I’m a regular here so the owner gave me my own spot. How long do I have to wait?” he huffed running a hand through his hair.

“Depends on the traffic but I think I could make it in thirty. What is this about anyway? You never talk to me, then all of a sudden you invite me to a dinner date?”

“Well I spoke to my agent and things didn’t go well so I can’t reveal you to the public but since I'm looking to retire from the entertainment industry I might as well create a scandal,” Alex says as he clicks his teeth.

“Sounds like a trial? Why do you even want to get sued for breaching your contract?” she says while applying the final touches to her outfit.

“Well for one thing, this dinner date isn’t included in the list of dates that our parents planned for us so if the media catches us, which they will by the way, we'll have photographic evidence that we actually like each other.”

“Okay. I'm going down right now,” she says as she hangs up the phone.

Without so much as a good bye Alyssa hung up on me. Oh well I can’t help it she doesn’t like my guts.

Alex was starting to get impatient when he saw Alyssa headed for his table. The brunette wore a little black dress that hugged her curves nicely, unknowingly getting almost every males attention in the restaurant.

Maybe if the accident didn’t happen then we wouldn’t have to pretend to like each other. We would’ve been a real couple by now happily planning our wedding but now we only see each other as strangers.

“Sorry if I took too long to get here, I got caught up in traffic,” she says flashing him an apologetic smile.

Alex pulls up a chair and guides her to it, “Its fine it was my idea to invite you here on a whim.”

“Did you get to order?”

“I didn’t know what you liked so I haven’t ordered anything yet,” he says grabbing the menu.

How unexpectedly gentlemanly of him.

“Do you want wine with that Sir?”

“I’ll have a glass of red and the lady—”

“Will take a glass of cucumber fizz. Thank you that will be all.”

The server walked away leaving the couple to themselves. “You’re not drinking alcohol? That’s a first. What are you doing?” he says narrowing his eyes at her.

She opened her bag pulling out a bottle, “I’m getting my pills.”

He arched a brow, slightly curious, “Pills for what?”

“Well I'm still on medication because of the accident and these things are suppose to help with all my bad thoughts,” shaking the bottle to his face as she gives him a sardonic grin.

How can you keep smiling as if talking about it doesn’t bother you Lyssa.

“And does it help in stopping them?”

She sighed as she muttered, “No, not at all but it makes pretending easier.”

I knew Lyssa had her issues but I never thought she’d be so open about it with me.

“Enough of that. Now, where is the paparazzi that’s suppose to take a picture of us?” she says as her eyes scan the room.

“They’ll be outside after we finish our dinner. I want to eat my dinner in peace so I'll give them the tip after we eat.”

The brunette nodded filling her spoon with risotto and  popping it into her mouth. Alex can’t help but stare at Alyssa’s mouth whenever she moans at the taste.

She must be teasing me. Why else would she be moaning like that?

Alex cleared his throat after taking a sip out the wine that he ordered. Alyssa's brow arched up noticing his discomfort.

"Is there something wrong with the food?" she asked shooting him a concerned look.

"It isn't about the food Lyssa. By the way did you use the kit that I gave you?" 

Alyssa choked on her drink inducing a coughing fit. Alex stood up and gave gentle pats on Alyssa's back before she pushed him away.

This guy really doesn’t know when to pick the right timing and to think I was having my best meal this week. He really had to ask that out of all the things that we could possibly talk about.

“Ugh… You really know when to ruin the moment,” she says rolling her eyes giving him a punch on the shoulder.

He caught her hand and gave it a kiss, “ Is this you being defensive because you’re wearing it right now? Don’t reply I'd rather find out the answer myself. In any case, finish you dessert because I just sent them the tip.”

Ayssa's face was flaming but the weird part of it  was she was almost looking forward to be with him after he was absent for the whole week.

After they finished their meal, Alex paid for the bill while Alyssa went to the powder room to retouch her makeup.

“Are you ready to go? Remember to hold my hand so you don’t get trampled.” Alex said holding out his arm.

Alyssa nods and intertwines her fingers with his. “Did you drive here?”

“No, my agent dropped me off after we had our meeting,” he says looking at his watch. “We should go out now if we want them to catch us.”

Surely enough, Alex was right. But instead of one media company it looked like a bunch of them showed up. Alyssa tightened her grip on his arm, turning her head away from the flashes of the camera.

“Alex who are you with? Is this woman your girlfriend?”

“Miss, is Alex your boyfriend? What is your relationship with him?”

The reporters kept throwing questions at them but Alex ignored them and kept moving forward, his grip never slacking until they reached Alyssa’s car.

“Well that was exciting,” Alyssa let out a laugh after getting in. “Is this how you usually spend you weekends?”

“No, I actually like my peace and quiet,” he says putting on his seatbelt.

Alyssa let out a cheeky grin, “Is that why you keep on banging on your walls, calling on some deity?”

“I really can’t fake anything with you. I though those walls were sound proof,” he says leaning back on his seat.

“They are sound proof but when your headboard pushes itself really hard on the wall, I think your neighbors are bound to notice,” she admitted sheepishly eyes dancing with amusement.

“This is embarrassing,” his ears were turning red. “Just drive Lyssa or else I'm going to eat you out.”

Alyssa laughed at him, sticking her tongue out as she made fun of his sexual exploits.

“Stop it while I'm being nice Alyssa. You’re not going to like your punishment later that’s for sure.”

“Punishment?” she echoed in disbelief. “What makes you think that you can punish me?”

“Trust me love, I’ll put you in your proper place.”

“And where is that?” she answered with a scoff.

Alex moved his face closer to hers invading her space stopping near her ear. “Under me writhing in pleasure.”

Alyssa leaned back at her seat slightly when Alex practically trapped her, his hand resting on the door.

“Do you want to go home or not?” she stared at him nervously biting her bottom lip.

He looked at her for a moment before he burst out laughing. Alyssa pushed him away to hide her flushed face when Alex pulled her in his arms and crushed his mouth on hers.

Shocked, Alyssa stayed still while Alex coaxed her lips to open up for him. It wasn’t long before she finally gave in to the sensations, circling her arms around his neck and kissing him back.

Reality started to kick in when Alex suddenly pulled away from her muttering expletives. “Shit they found us. Alyssa if you still value your privacy then we need to lose them.”

Alyssa could only nod as she started the car after buckling her seatbelt in. Not long after they finally made it to the parking area of their building.

“Alyssa, would you like to go out with me tomorrow?” his lips twitched up in a smile. “I promise to bring you home right after.”

She looked at him sharply. “I haven’t even agreed to go out with you yet and now you’re thinking of dropping me home.”

“Well I did drive you home last time. Think of it as my treat after your punishment,” he says as he grabs her by the waist and hoists her up on his arms.

“Alex! Unhand me this instant. What do you even mean by punishment? I've done everything that you asked for so let me go.”

Her blue-eyed neighbor completely ignored Alyssa’s protest much to her own annoyance and proceeded to deposit her on his bed.

He cocked his head to the side as he watched her scowling face. “If you keep up that attitude then I'm going to make this harder for you. Now strip,” he said in a dangerously low voice.

Alyssa got rid of her clothes and placed them on a neat pile before she seated herself on his bed. “Looks like you were using the kit that I gave you. Now, I want you to stay on your knees and grab on to the headboard okay Lyssa?”

“Yes Alex,” she said as she got into position. Alex went near her and without any warning, brought his hand down on her *** forcefully, a red welt forming almost immediately.

Again and again, Alex brought his hand down on her *** just as hard as the first time. The sound of his palm meeting her flesh were accompanied by her gasps and pained groans.

Alex continued to spank her until her *** finally became that pale shade of red that he wanted. He ran his hand over her bottom making the heiress cry out, but it wasn’t out of pain.

His hands left her *** to pinch her **** making her shudder. Alex let go of her **** and laid Alyssa on his bed, sliding three fingers into her dripping cunt.

Alyssa cried out, her body arching back as Alex sped up his ministrations. Her nervous hands travelled to his chest taking off the buttons of his shirt.

Alex groaned in pleasure when Alyssa's roaming hands made their way down to his manhood, making him harder than he already is. He finally removed the remainder of his clothes and positioned himself at her entrance.

“Lyssa, are you sure about this? If you don’t want to do this I suggest that you get out now,” he says staring deeply into her eyes.

“Shut up Alex,” the green-eyed heiress retorted, kissing him roughly making Alex smile.