The billionaire's secret heartthrob - Season 1 - Episode 7

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The billionaire's secret heartthrob - Season 1 - Episode 7

Her eyes were closed, she wanted him so much, she wanted to feel him inside of her.

‘Baby…’ she groaned as his fingers dived through the thickness of her skirt till they found her p@anties…and the triangular frame that was covered by it.
‘Do you still want me to make love to you Ms. Melaye?’ He asked this so innocently.
‘Yes boss, please…’ Toke almost screamed.

He pushed her skirt gently up against the tender skin of her laps; she loved the touch of his hands on her skin. They gave her a familiar sweet s£nsat!on, tingly, igniting the fire she had struggled to contain in her.
He loved the feel of her skin, it was silky, soft and the smell of her was beautiful. He could never get tired of loving this beautiful woman. He loved her even more after her presentation and he was happy that she felt the same way about him.

‘Wait…’ Toke licked her lips nervously.
‘What is it?’ He asked innocently.
‘You don’t have a c…’ she dropped her gaze, his eyes were far too piercing and they sent shivers down her spine.
‘I am not…but does it matter? We love each other and we could get married should something happen.’ Dean winked, his fingers found the buckle of his belt.
She was far too weak, too melted by the power of his hands to protest. She could see love glaring fully, burning like midnight fire in his dark eyes and she was confident that it would be forever.

‘One more thing’ Dean grabbed her slender fingers and kissed it.
‘Yes?’ She asked.
‘My grandmother wants you to come to dinner, I will pick you up by eight, is that okay?’

Toke rolled her eyes, she had not expected this, ‘Um, what does she want with me?’ she asked with an uneasy smile.
‘To bond.’ Dean replied, feeling happy that his grandmother was ready to give his relationship a chance.

‘Sounds nice, I’ll come, I’m free tonight’ Toke agreed.
‘You looked very sexy earlier today at the conference hall, I just could not’t take my eyes off of you.’ Dean caressed her fingers gently.

She blushed as she imagined him drooling over her in the office, she loved it whenever she made him proud.
‘Thanks, I wish you were there’ she replied.

‘I was…in spirit’ he winked, this provoked laughter from her lush lips, and he loved the sound of it.

Once the laughter escaped from her lips, he moved closer to her, still on his knees, his left hand raised her p@anties slightly to give his fingers way for this seductive exploration.
‘Ugh’ Toke gasped, loving the feel of his warm fingers in her wetness.

‘Do you like that?’ He asked in a low voice.
‘Ah…yes.’ she nodded, m0an!ng and twirling her waist to the rhythm of his hands.
‘I love you Toke.’ Dean ran a tongue over his lips and pushed himself closer to her.
Before she could whisper anything else in return, his mouth was already on hers, he kissed her with every breath inside of him. It was the expression of a man who was deeply in love.

‘You look….’ Emma bit her lip not wanting to upset her sister.

‘Tired?’ Toke trotted into the house, she dropped her bag on the floor, took off her shoes and sank into the nearest cushion chair.
‘I wanted to say dishevelled.’ Emma answered.

Toke’s features united into a frown, why was her sister so blunt? She pulled her bag next to her and took out a little mirror.

‘I am not dishevelled.’ Toke scoffed, was it that obvious that she had sex?

‘I am just saying what my eyes tell me…’ Emma rolled her eyes, she had been busy with lunch.

‘Care for some?’ She presented a bowl full of cucumbers.

‘No, I don’t want that…I’ve had enough to keep me relaxed.’ Toke pushed the bowl away from her.

‘Oh? Are we talking about the same thing here?’ Emma raised a brow.

‘Of course, cucumbers!’Toke snapped, not wanting her sister to suspect what had transpired between her and Dean at the office.
Emma simply smiled, she dropped the bowl on the dining table and took out a slim cucumber. She knew her sister was hiding something, she watched her very closely.
‘You came back early, does that mean you’ve stopped seeing Dean?’

‘Can you just stop?’ Toke sensed her sister could read her.

‘It’s okay if you wouldn’t stop seeing him, it’s crystal clear that your love for him has blinded you and I take it…that he is really good in bed too.’ Emma dropped the words, then bit a large chunk of the cucumber fruit.
Blood crept to her cheeks, she looked away from her sister’s eyes immediately.
‘I don’t know what you’re talking about, I must get some rest. His grandmother wants to have dinner with me.’ Toke yawned.
‘Oh? I see, but that is not enough reason to have office sex with a man who may be in love with someone else.’ Emma pulled out her mobile phone and turned it on.

Toke’s heart raced wildly as she stared at her sister, Emma knew something.
‘What are you talking about?’ She walked closer.

‘This picture was leaked today on Newsden, one of the most popular blogs in Nigeria. Rumourhas it that the two families have been age long friends and their children are set to marry each other…’ Emma handed the phone over to her sister.

Toke felt butterflies churning in her tummy as she stared at the picture of the man she loved holding hands and smiling confidently with another woman.

‘Look Toke, I know I am supposed to be the supportive sister and stand by you no matter the decision you choose to take; I am sorry that I failed to ask you about your presentation, I just want you to be careful with Dean. I don’t want you to be hurt.’ Emma could see the hurt written all over her sister’s face.

Toke could hear her sister rambling with words, but they made no meaning to her as all her focus was on the man she loved and the possibility of him dumping her for this very woman whose beauty threatened her existence in Dean’s life.

‘Bellena…’ Toke’s lips shook.
‘You know her?’Emma rose to her feet.
‘Yes, I met her in his office today. Someone must have taken this picture while he walked her down to her car.’ She replied.
‘Maybe it’s nothing, I just…’ Emma felt so bad for her sister.

‘It’s okay Ems, I know you love me and care for me, but I’I will be fine.’ Toke quickly returned the phone.
‘Are you still seeing his grandmother?’ Emma asked.

‘I don’t know…’ Toke shook her head and turned towards her room. She felt so hurt seeing him holding her hands like that, like she meant the whole world to him.
Once in her room, she pulled out her phone and climbed into her bed.

So many thoughts played their way into her mind, some evoking jealousy and pain; some telling her to be more rational and smart.
‘She could just be an old friend and nothing more.’ She thought.

She decided to distract mind for some minutes by running through the pages of her social media accounts, she started with Facebook.

She closed her eyes briefly and inhaled, only one face flashed, it was the face of Dean and his fiery eyes boring into the soul of her mind while he made love to her on her office table.
She’d really enjoyed his lovemaking thoroughly, she’d m0aned and squirmed under his sexual supervision. Dean was a wild beast in bed and he knew just the right buttons to press to please a woman.
‘I love him…’ she whispered in a shaky voice, hoping his promise never to break her heart was real.