Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Crawling onto the floor as she kissed down his body, Diago was already lifting up, and pushing his sweatpants and boxer briefs out of the way. His cock was long, thick, and swollen, with pre-cum leaking out of the tip.
Her mouth watered for a taste of him. He’d been showing her exactly what he wanted and how he liked his cock sucked. She loved driving him wild because he loved to drive her just as crazy. She wanted to give him the same kind of pleasure.
Wrapping her fingers around his length, she stared up at him, and then took the head of his cock between her lips and started to suck him into her mouth.
He let out a low growl, and she watched his nostrils flare.
She loved this, loved the trust he gave her, and as she took him to the back of her throat, and stopped at the point of gagging, she knew she loved him.
It was the strangest feeling, and one she didn’t think she would ever feel. Love wasn’t something felt in her world. Especially with arranged marriages.
Of course, there was a time she did think love could happen, but the harsh reality of life had sunk in, and she knew the truth. Most of the couples she knew hated one another.
She didn’t hate Diago. She’d fallen in love with him, and she didn’t know what was scarier to her.
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Diago sat in Isaac’s chair with his feet up on the desk, flipping through his latest work diary. The man had too much of a scribble for his handwriting, but Diago was adept at reading it by now. He knew the man had several bank appointments, and he’d circled some charity dates. A quick call to one of his tech guys told him Isaac was behind in his repayments to several banks, loan sharks, and even rival gangs.
Isaac certainly liked to live above his means, and since he’d not been able to curb any of his bad habits, the list of debts and problems was just growing. He loved fast cars, expensive women, and kept too many mistresses in a life he couldn’t provide for.
Diago snuck into the Norma house, because knocking at the front door just seemed boring to him. His father-in-law was due back any moment from one of the latest investment scams he was trying to set up. Isaac had his hands in a lot of dirty business, and Diago no longer liked hiding it. He helped to hide it without Isaac’s knowledge, because of his affection for Vanessa. No one knew of his feelings for Vanessa. No one ever would.
The door to the office opened, and Isaac entered, only to stop on the threshold and pause.
“If I were you, I’d come in, close the door, take a seat, and stay silent.”
“What the fuck are you doing in my home? In my office?”
“You can be pissed at your wife, but trust me, she doesn’t even know I’m here. No one but you knows I’m here.”
“Does Vanessa know you’re here?” Isaac asked.
Diago lifted his head and smiled. “She is the reason I am here.”
“If you have come to gloat because of that bed sheet, it means nothing.”
“Nothing,” Diago tutted. “Come now, from all the debt mounting up around you, we both know you have already calculated what your daughter has cost you. Truthfully, you’re the only one to cost yourself anything, but what I do know of you, Isaac, is that you don’t like to take the blame for your own failings.” Again, he tutted. “Vanessa, a virgin. You just thought those assholes had betrayed you when they cut her up. Let’s not get into the whole messy detail of the fact you hired them to take her, and then you were liking the attention and the money, and were cutting them out of the deal anyway. Let’s forget all of that and pretend that none of it was your fault, and you figured if they were willing to cut her, scar her, then they were going to rape her. In your mind, they and Vanessa cost you a fortune.”
“What do you want?” Isaac asked.
“Let’s see, there was Andrew, right? He was more than willing to pay the asking price for Vanessa’s hand in marriage, but he wanted a doctor’s certificate of virgin authenticity. He was willing to invest in your company, get you out of the red, and that deal could have been worth multiple millions. You might have even been set for life.”
Isaac’s jaw clenched but he remained quiet.
“Then, let’s not forget Hamilton, isn’t it? He was quite willing to pay off all your debts for a virgin bride. One that learned to ‘do as she was told, keep her mouth shut, and spit out brats.’ I do believe those were his words.”
His father-in-law glanced around, clearly looking for signs of bugs, or ways of being spied on. There was nothing to be found. Diago had his ways of finding what he needed, and it didn’t have to come with surveillance.