The Love From Vengeance

6 REJECTED PLEASURE

LUKE’S POV

As I stepped outside, I was taken aback when I saw Harriet. Her appearance had transformed from her sparkling red dress to a fitted black bodycon dress, teasingly displaying her cleavage.

Her beauty was mesmerizing, her face expertly made up, and her red lipstick added to her allure. In that moment, she looked like an angel standing before me.

“Hey, baby,” she said, walking towards me and planting a kiss on my lips. Her scent was intoxicating, and I couldn’t help but want to be close to her all night. “How are you?” She asked, fully aware of what had transpired at the bar. I wanted to be angry with her, but her irresistible looks made me forget my anger.

“Don’t I look beautiful?” She twirled around, beaming. I couldn’t resist any longer and pulled her close to me. We both grinned at each other as she trailed her nails down my face, neck, and chest. I grabbed her waist, and she pressed her body against mine, causing our breaths to mingle.

I leaned in closer, and she reciprocated, driving me wild. I spanked her butt, and her smile grew wider. But we couldn’t continue this outside.

“Are you coming in?” I whispered.

“Only if you want me to,” she purred, running her finger over my chest.

“What if I don’t?” I teased. Suddenly, she used her hips to grind against mine, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

I pulled her hair and kissed her fiercely. We were now standing at the doorway of my house, lost in our passionate embrace. Then she whispered in my ear, “Let’s go inside so I can fulfill your desires.”

I wasted no time in leading her inside. I could hear the click of her heels as she made her way up to my bedroom. I followed behind, admiring her curves as she walked.

Once we were in the room, she laid on the bed and slipped off her pants, still leaving her dress on. I quickly discarded my clothes, leaving me completely naked.

I climbed cu top of her, and she moaned softly. I spread her legs wide and began to move in and out of her, rocking her with every thrust.

my name as I continued to pound her. She held on to me tightly, digging her nails into my

my phone started ringing, breaking the intense moment. It reminded me of Ariel, and I suddenly felt guilty. What was happening between

confused, with her legs still in the air. “What’s wrong, baby?”

back on,

getting started; why did you stop?” She asked, disappointment

her bluntly, and I walked out

of the stairs, calling Ariel to see if she would answer, but she still wasn’t reachable. Memories of our time together flooded my mind, and I couldn’t help but feel angry at myself for how I had treated her. But I shook my head and snapped back to reality. She deserved everything I did to her.

way down the stairs. I avoided her gaze and focused on my phone. She stood there for a moment, then

drive you home?” I asked, feigning

fine,” she replied curtly, and she left the

sigh. What was wrong with me? Harriet was here, looking gorgeous and ready to please me, and I rejected her. I needed to get my act together and start

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FIVE YEARS LATER

changes in my life. Well, there were no significant changes; the only person who left my life was Ariel. And we had no knowledge if she was still alive or

with Harriet. But my grandfather still didn’t want the two of us to be together, so our relationship was kind of a secret, and when we noticed that useless rumors were about to spread, we would put end to such news as

up

filled with different people–people who were filthy rich. Billionaires and many other individuals who were notable in the country.

was getting old, he was still lively and vibrant in the things he did, able to relate to everybody, and

the party were businessmen and businesswomen. All owners of different companies all around the city, all around the world. They had all teamed up with my grandfather one way or another at the time he was still running The Reynolds; that was the name

I sipped from the glass of wine that I was holding. The place

them my grandfather’s workers back then; some were his business partners. And then my eyes caught a group of businesswomen, chatting and laughing with themselves.

ARUECTED PLEASURE

find any fault in her. It