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.

to pound her. She held on to me tightly, digging her nails

suddenly felt guilty. What was happening between Harriet and me was no longer pleasurable,

confused, with her legs still in the air. “What’s

clothes back on, okay?”

were just getting started; why did you

I told her bluntly, and I walked out of the room,

top 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

made her way down the stairs. I avoided her gaze and focused on my phone. She stood

you home?” I asked, feigning concern.

replied curtly, and she left the

gorgeous and ready to please me, and I rejected her. I needed to get my act together and start coming

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FIVE YEARS LATER

life was Ariel. And we had no knowledge if she was still alive or dead. We

didn’t want the two of us to be together, so our relationship was kind of a secret, and when we noticed that

up

was filled with different people–people who were filthy rich. Billionaires and many

a special one as he was turning eighty. Although the man was getting old, he was still lively and vibrant in the things he did, able to relate to everybody, and they all loved him so much. He was

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

that I was holding. The place was quite lively, and it was nice to

showed up at the party, most of them my grandfather’s workers back then; some were his business partners. And then my eyes caught a group of businesswomen,

ARUECTED PLEASURE

idea why my grandfather even hated her back then; I couldn’t find any fault in