Chapter 144
Chapter 144:
“And… how scared were you when the stranger wanted to fuck you while he held you still, filled you and fucked you with his hard cock p>
I pushed in a finger, then added another as Remy shivered in my arms. I didn’t know I wanted this but somehow feeling his fragile state makes me so fucking hard when all I want is to keep him safe.
To love and cherish him. Love him?
Am I in love with him? I wasn’t even sure if he had actually said the words, or if he was just mumbling after the rush of his orgasm.
“S-So… scared, Ghazi. Please, I need you,” he pleaded.
His desperate words shattered my self-restraint. I pushed hard inside him, my hand covering his mouth to stifle the sounds. “Come on, Remy, give me your orgasm,” I demanded, and he obeyed instantly. I held onto his body as my own climax hit me hard. The rightful source is.net
The release came from all the stress I had been carrying, worrying about him. But now that I knew he was okay, all I wanted was to keep him safe.
“Come on, we have a wedding to attend,” I said.
I wiped him down with a handkerchief and led him to one of the guest bathrooms I had noticed earlier. It didn’t take long before we were seated in the front row. Jacqueline looked nervous, as if she hadn’t even realized Remy had been gone. Grady held her hand, and Remy seemed completely lost. His eyes flicked toward mine, and I smiled at him smugly. He rolled his eyes and pinched my thigh in annoyance. Clearly, he was irritated that, instead of explaining their plan to him, I had taken him in that dark closet. But Remy, being his sweet self, started sobbing when he saw Jacqueline finally marrying one of the twins. Yeah, it wasn’t legal to marry both of them, but Percy had already arranged a different kind of ceremony for her.
Those kinky bastards.
I smiled, weighing whether to tell Remy about Percy’s plan or give my boyfriend another surprise. We’d see.
“I invited them to the vineyard. Darian and Bahram are already there. Maybe, if you’re good, I’ll let you give Darian a show. Or… we could always cuddle and watch some porn,” I teased, entwining my hand with his, feeling how much he missed me.
ｍ𝚘𝚛ｅ ｕ𝚙ｄ𝚊ｔｅｓ 𝚒ｎ
“Oh, baby, I missed you too p>
After a couple of days staying at Zal’s townhouse, I managed to convince him to let me return to my place, telling him I needed to work. He wasn’t thrilled, but that was quickly solved when I invited him for a sleepover. Well, more like a cat nap, because by evening he was out the door, claiming he had work to do and people to see.
Strangely, I had no issues with that. Zal had been there for me when I needed him, unlike someone else… Fuck, I really needed to get my head straight. Ghazi was done with me. Zal was interested in me. It should be an easy decision, if only my heart would listen.
Both Zal and I were waiting for the cops to come knocking at my door regarding Dion. But no one showed up. I was half-surprised to later learn that HR had received a resignation letter from Dion. I still remember a few days ago when Felicity told me what HR had shared about it. In his letter, Dion explained that he’d be taking care of a sick relative.
The sudden illness was the perfect excuse.
When I asked Zal about it, he just shrugged and told me he’d contacted someone to handle everything.
The man told Zal he’d cleaned Dion’s apartment, taken care of his bills through his laptop, and canceled everything—including his apartment lease. It was like he had completely uprooted Dion’s life, as if he were truly moving somewhere, instead of being dead and buried—god knows where, maybe even thrown into a river… Ugh, I didn’t want to think about Dion. Surely no one would miss the crazy bastard.
Zal seemed rattled when he returned to my penthouse. It was Friday night, and I had been home since five in the afternoon. I wasn’t fully back at the office yet; I had told my PA, Felicity, that I wasn’t feeling well.