ATTRACTED TO HER - Episode 10
Waking up, I found myself turning over and trying to go back to sleep when I saw Oliver and wished for Alessandro.
It had to be somewhere around four o’clock in the morning and Oliver looked like he’d been asleep for some time.
I smiled, thinking about Alessandro and I’s time on the phone, laughing and joking around for seven hours straight.
Simple, I thought. He was… new. Something I’d never experienced, only being with Oliver.
At sixteen I wouldn’t have even looked in Alessandro’s direction, mostly because of my father.
I think that’s why my attraction to Alessandro is so strong; I was never able to experience the excitement of being with someone so dominant.
But I can’t blame anyone but myself for the infidelity, even if I want to blame my father and the rest of the world.
I know right from wrong; I knew I shouldn’t have let him touch me intimately, but I let it happen anyway.
I let the passion take over and I f-__-king enjoyed it.
I enjoyed every bit of it, the night I met him and the night of the gala.
His touch was like a drug that I craved for but knew I shouldn’t and couldn’t have. Just his presence sends my body into overdrive and my P?$$Â¥ throbbing.
He had an effect on me that scared me because I wanted it so badly, I want him so badly.
But I’m married. Married to a man who loves me and who I love, just maybe not in love with him.
I threw the covers from over my body, walked to the bathroom and turned the shower water on.
Throwing my clothes into the hamper, I stepped under the steaming water and let out a sigh of relief at the feeling of it burning my skin.
He wasn’t here but I could feel his breath against neck as he kissed down it.
I tilted my head to the side and held the loofah up to my chest, my eyes closed.
His hand slid down my stomach while the other gripped my hips and pushed my @zz further onto his hardened Ç0ç?.
“Athena.” I heard him say, his voice deep just how I like it. He bit at my shoulder.
“Athena.”
Athena. Are you okay?” I heard Oliver’s voice now, causing me to snap out of my dream and see him naked behind me.
“Yeah.” I breathed out, “Yeah, I’m okay.” I sighed, upset at myself for imagining him while my husband was right behind me. Oliver walked up to me and kissed my cheek.
“Sinclair and his father are coming over tonight for dinner. Are you okay with that?”
“Sure.” More than okay with it. “But we should talk before they get here.”
“I agree. But first…” He trailed off, turning me around and picking me up. “I’ve missed you, baby.”
I smiled falsely, “I missed you too.” He kissed me softly, gentle.
I h@??d it. He moved me so my back was against the wall and kissed down my neck.
I tried so hard to feel something, anything, but I couldn’t. It wasn’t like when we were kids and wanted fuÇ0ç? all day, the s**ex got worse as our marriage grew.
When he brought his face up to look at me, I suddenly saw Alessandro instead.
The sight of his face made me feel everything and I smashed my lips onto his hungrily. He went to suck on my neck and that’s when I felt him enter me.
Right then I snapped out of it and saw Oliver again. I felt like a terrible person; imagining my husband was my secret lover.
I was a terrible person. He deserved better than I could give, than I wanted to give him.
“Are you okay?” He asked, moving in and out me slowly but fast at the same time.
“No.” I said and he stopped. “I’m not in the mood. I’m sorry, Oliver.” I said, sincerely.
He set me down on the ground and kissed my forehead. “It’s okay.”
He sounded irritated but tried to hide it. “I’m not mad. I’ll wait for you in bed.” He started walking out.
“Wait.” I grabbed his hand and brought him back to me, kissing him. “I love you, Oliver.”
He smiled, “I love you too, Athena.” He kissed my lips again before leaving.
I stared at the closed door, an immense amount of guilt flooding down on me.
I turned back to the water, quickly washing my body, then dried off and changed into a hoodie and a red lace bra.
I crawled into bed beside and, again, he gave me a kiss on the cheek before turning over and mumbling a goodnight.
I said it back and closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep but instead feeling Alessandro’s arms around me.
When I woke up for the second time this morning, I was clutching onto a pillow and in a fetal position.
The bright light peeking out through the windows made me groan and cover my face with the pillow.
I sat up after a while and stretched, throwing the pillow somewhere on the bed.
I was glad I woke up alone, I didn’t want to see Oliver’s face and feel shameful for not wanting him there lying beside me.
I took my hair out of its ponytail as I walked to the bathroom, brushing my teeth then walking downstairs to make see what Oliver was doing.
“Goodmorning.” I said and sat on a stool, looking over at the flowers that sat beautifully near the sink and smiling.
“Morning.” He set my plate in front of me, eggs and bacon being served. “You know, I’ve been meaning to ask about those flowers. Was there a card or something?”
I stuffed my mouth with eggs, thinking of some lie. “No. They’re from Serene.”
“Ah, Serene.” Serene and him were never close. He h@??d her because he thought she was a bad influence on me and she h@??d him because he was a boring $h|t, quoting her of course.
“Well, they are stunning.” I nodded in agreement.
“Oliver-”
“I’m sorry.” He interrupted. “I’ve been a shitty husband, just walking out whenever we argue and I’m sorry.”
He sounded sincere as he spoke and he even held eye contact but, as a lawyer, I felt he was just saying this to move past the subject.
Nonetheless, I ignored my instincts and accepted his apology.
“So, for tonight. Are you cooking or would you like to order takeout?”
“Cooking. This is a dinner party with your newest business partners, ordering takeout would be plain out unprofessional.”
Once I finished, I set the plate in the sink and walked towards the fridge.
“Should I drop by the grocery store before coming home tonight?”
I shook my head and poured myself a glass of orange juice, “No, it’s fine.
I’ll go since I don’t really have anything else to do.” His phone started ringing and he groaned in annoyance before answering.
“Sinclair.” He said, gaining my attention. “How can I be of service?… I’ll be down there as soon as possible… I-… My father doesn’t control me…” He sighed, clearly annoyed then said, “I’m coming now.”
“Seems tiring.” I laughed softly.
“He just makes my life ten times harder than it already is.”
I followed him out to the living room, going to sit on the couch as he went for his briefcase.
“See you tonight, bye baby.” He placed a kiss to my lips before leaving.
I held the cup to my lips, not drinking the liquid and waited for the door to slam shut.
I set the cup on the table and rushed upstairs. I grabbed my phone and rushed to call Serene, luckily, she answered.
“Hey-”
“Alessandro’s coming over for dinner.” I interrupted. “Sorry, hi babe. How are you? Are you having fun?”
She was silent for a moment before I heard someone shrieking in the background.
“Fu**ck me for a second. Why is your boyfriend coming to your house for dinner?” She yelled.
“Because Oliver, Olson and Alesandro have recently become business partners and they want to celebrate. Is Rachael with you?”
“She is. I have you on speaker. Now back to the dinner, what are we wearing?” I facetimed her, she didn’t even let it ring twice before she answered, and I set it up.
“Okay. So, I don’t want to come off desperate or anything, you know?”
“Let’s start off simple, black or red.” I went through my rack of dresses and pulled three of the hangers then laid them out on the bed.
“When was the last time you spoke to Alessandro?” She asked just as I slipped my top off.
“Last night actually. We talked for seven hours before I got tired.”
I slipped my shorts off and went to put the black dress on.
It wasn’t unusual for me to undress in front of Serene, we’d seen each other naked on multiple occasions.
The dress was tight-fitting, showing off my curves and making my @zz and B??@Å¡? pop out more.
“This?” Rachael and her, were now sitting beside each other and they both tilted their heads, looking at the dress intently. I did a little spin.
“Eh. I mean it looks stunning on you, but it could show a tad bit more tits.” Serene said after a while and Rachael nodded. “What’d you guys talk about?”
“Literally everything.” I said as I slipped my dress off.
“He told me about himself and his family and I told him about mine. It felt like he actually enjoyed talking to me; I didn’t have to keep the conversation going and that felt really good.”
I slipped on another dress, it was black and short, a short v-line.
“No. Very boring.” Rachael said as soon as I turned to the camera. I rolled my eyes but laughed and went to put on the last dress.
It was a spaghetti strap dress and reached down to my ankles, leaving everything to the imagination. “Pretty but no.”
I took the dresses back to the closet and grabbed a red one and black one, “I feel guilty though.
Like, this morning at around three I was taking a shower and while doing so I was visualizing Alessandro.
Then he came in and we tried but I just couldn’t. I didn’t feel anything, not one ounce of passion and I felt like an absolute terrible person, you know?”
“You don’t seem to be feeling guilty now, seeing as your dressing up for him.” Serene said as I slipped on the red dress.
There was a mid-thigh slit, thin straps and was fairly long. It also put my B??@Å¡? up and made them look perfect.
“I’m not dressing up for him, I’m dressing up for Oliver.” Somewhere deep down inside me I knew that was a lie and so did Serene and Rachael.
“Oh, that’s pretty!” Rachael commented. “I like the way it hugs your body and doesn’t overly show your tits.”
I nodded and waited for Serene to say something, “I want to see the last option first.” I slipped the dress off and put the black one on.
It was a one shoulder mermaid dress with a side slit that reached up to my thigh. “That’s perfect.
Easy access to the fruit and gives the perfect amount of cleavage. My vote is for black.”
“I’m split between the two. I love red but I adore black.” She sighed deeply and took a minute before deciding. “Black.”
“Great!” I said, taking it off and laying it out on the bed then went to put the red dress back. “Now for the hair and makeup.”
Why was I anxious? Because Alessandro would be here in less than five minutes.
I had already set the table with tonight’s dinner, which consisted of filet mignon with a side of green beans and potatoes.
There were two choices of newly bought wine sitting on the table and Oliver was already pouring himself a glass.
The vibrator he’d given me was already sitting inside of me. I wanted to take it out but the anticipation of what would happen if I kept it in made me chose to let it stay.
I was upstairs, finishing up my hair and makeup.
Serene, Rachael and I spent an hour at most on Pinterest looking for hairstyle inspirations and finally found this 90’s fluffy hair picture. Afterwards, I decided to do a simple natural look for my makeup.
Me
Fu*ck! My hands are trembling right now
Serene
Stop acting like a ?îtçh. And stop texting me and go down there and be a queen. Don’t embarrass me.
I was responding when I heard the door closing and voices downstairs.
I took a deep breath and set my phone down on the bed before walking downstairs. “Ah, there she is.”
I heard Oliver say as I walked down. I kept my eyes on him, not wanting to feel more affected than I already was by his presence.
First, I saw his mom, Rosaline, who was absolutely gorgeous in her short red dress that showed off her slim figure.
She had dark skin that the dress complimented. Her husband right beside her, Michael, was dressed in a black dress shirt and slacks.
Alessandro and him looked exactly alike, Alessandro only being a younger version of him.
Then I looked at him. He wore a dark burgundy dress shirt, that gave me a great view of his perfectly sculptured chest, with his usual black slacks.
“Athena, pleasure seeing you again.” He gave me a beautiful bouquet of lilies.
“Thank you.” I said taking the flowers, our fingers slightly brushing against each other’s.
Everyone shook hands, Alessandro instead kissing my cheek and letting his lips linger there for a few seconds to long.
I set the flowers down in the kitchen before joining everyone else at the table. Alessandro sat right in front of me, Oliver right beside me.
They all chose Mumm Napa Brut Prestige before digging into their meals. “This is delicious, Athena.” Alessandro complimented, looking at me with a small smile.
“That’s great. I had to cook Oliver’s partner the best of the best.” I took a sip of wine and kept my eyes on him.
“I agree with my son. You’ll have to give me the recipe.” Rosaline’s mother said.
Michael raised his glass, “Cheers to that and here to this new partnership that will hopefully grow both companies.”
Everyone’s glasses clinked together, except Oliver and Alessandro’s. Olson eyed Oliver, silently telling him to behave.
“So,” Oliver started, “How come you decided to give the Sinclair company to Alessandro?
I mean your other son, Kano, seemed to be the perfect person to run a business such as yours.”
Alessandro’s attention finally moved away from me and to Oliver with annoyance and anger on his face.
“Oliver.” Olson warned.
“No, no it’s fine.” Michael wiped his mouth before speaking again,
“Yes, Kano would have been good for the company, but he wasn’t, and still isn’t, mature enough to run the company.”
“I think Kano would have been more mature.” Oliver mumbled but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.
“I’m sorry about my son.” Olson said slightly irritated.
Michael nodded, “Kids. It’s fine.” He tried to sound calm, but his face showed little signs of anger by the way his jaw clenched. Rosaline leaned over and whispered something in his ear, causing his jaw to relax and his eyebrows slightly rising.
She kissed his cheek with a smile before going back to her food.
It was quiet for a moment before she decided to speak, “So, Athena, how is your case going?”
I set my glass down and looked at her with a smile, “It’s going great! Now, legally I’m not allowed to disclose any information but I’m really hopeful that we’ll win.”
“Aren’t you afraid? Cases like these almost never win although it seems like you’ve been working really hard on it.”
“I-”
“She’s been working very hard.” Oliver interjected. “She stays up all night on her computer.”
Rosaline furrowed her eyebrows at him interrupting us but quickly undid them and nodded.
“Based off your other cases, I’m sure you’ll win this one.” Rosaline complimented.
“You’ve seen my other cases?”
“Of course! You are one of the very few women lawyers who have made it as far as you have.” She said truthfully.I smiled brightly and thanked her. “I’m proud of you, Athena.”
Alessandro said and I had to bite my cheek to prevent myself from blushing.
“And once I get that promotion, Athena won’t have to work again.” Oliver said, kissing my cheeks and I furrowed my eyebrows.
“We never talked about that. I don’t plan on ever quitting.” While everyone tried to mind their business, Alessandro was full on listening.
He put his arm around my chair and leaned in to whisper, “We’ll talk about this later.” Your d@mn right we will, I thought to myself.
“I don’t think she should have to stay home and be a housewife if she doesn’t want to.” Alessandro said, putting the glass to his lips.
“I think our marriage isn’t really any of your concern.” Oliver said back a bit angry.
“Well, Oli-” He looked at me, wanting to call him Olivia but seeing the expression on my face.
“–Oliver, you’ve brought up a topic that you both haven’t discussed, it’s everyone’s concern when you bring something like that up publicly.”
“Have you ever been married? No. You haven’t so don’t tell me anything about my marriage.”
Alessandro chuckled, getting angrier by the minute.
He was about to say something that would’ve made this dinner worse than it already was when I decided to lift my leg and put my heel on his crotch.
“That’s enough. You both are going to be working together soon so it would do everyone a favor if you just settled this beef.”
Alessandro was staring holes into my face, but I didn’t dare look at him as an idea came to mind.
I started moving my feet over his pants, already feeling his Ç0ç? harden under my foot.
“My apologies.” He directed it at me, his hands moving up and down my leg, me smiling but biting the inside of my cheek at the same time.
“My apologies.” Oliver said, not meaning it whatsoever.
I tried moving my foot away, but he grabbed it and kept it in place in his lap.
I looked at him and the segzual tension flowing through us both was strong, I bit my lip and his eyes fell to them, licking his own.
He picked his fork up, acting as if he was about to eat the little bit of food left on his plate but instead dropped it.
They were too into their own conversations to notice Alessandro and I flirting with each other.
He got onto the ground, taking my foot with him and kissed my calf before softly biting into it.
He got back up, leaving my foot on the ground and placing his fork on the table. “Where’s your restroom, Athena?” He asked.
“Follow me.” I tapped Oliver’s shoulder, taking him out of the conversation with Michael.
“I’m showing Alessandro to the restroom.” He nodded and quickly went back to conversating, making Alessandro chuckle and shake his head.
He followed me upstairs and once we were out of sight, pushed me up against the wall and attached his lips to my neck.
“You smell so good, butterfly.” He mumbled. I pulled his head back by his hair and brought his lips to mine hungrily.
That guilt I was feeling prior to this was gone, all I was feeling was a need for him.
A need to feel him. Hear him. The need to have his body hovering over mine was stronger than the want to save my marriage.
It was because of me that my marriage was going to fail and in the very moment I couldn’t care less about the consequences.
I moved away from him, grabbing his hand and walking quickly to the bathroom.
As soon as we entered, he kicked the door closed with his foot and picked me up into his arms, kissing me roughly yet passionately.
“I h@?? seeing with that @$$h0le. It angers me whenever his lips touch any part you.
Whenever his pale hands get anywhere on your body.”
He walked me over to the sink, setting me down and moving his kisses to my bare shoulder.
He pulled the strap of my dress down until my B??@Å¡? were out and pulled one into his mouth.
He sucked on my ??pplë hard and massaged the other, a Mõ@? ripping up from my throat.
Did I care about getting caught? Absolutely not. Infact, it excited me to not know if my husband would walk in on me getting pleased by another man.
“W- we can’t have segz.” I breathed out, tugging at his hair.
He moved his attention to my other B??@š?, pulling the ??pplë between his teeth, biting down on it.
I Mõ@?ed but covered my mouth so it wouldn’t be too loud.
“And why’s that?” He asked, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling my head back to have better access to my neck.
“I wouldn’t want it to end a- and at some point, it would have to.
Not here and not now.” He pulled my dress down further, completely disregarding what I said, until it exposed my stomach.
“I won’t fu**ck you.” He kissed between my B??@Å¡? then down my stomach and planted soft kisses right below there.
“I just want a taste.” He pulled my dress further down until it hit the ground, leaving me braless and in the light pink P@?tî?? he said he liked along with the black vibrator. “Fu*ck.” He said in awe.
Alessandro moved my P@?tî?? down so slowly and teasingly.
Once they hit the ground, he just stared between my legs.
I was about to close them, but he forced them open and put them over his shoulders when he had gotten on his knees.
“Your beautiful, Athena.” He kissed my inner thigh, leaving a few bitemarks, then kissed my lips.
When his entire mouth attached to me, I gasped and leaned back, grabbing his hair and pushing his face further onto me.
His tongue th-ru_sted in and out of my hole, I was a Mõ@?ing mess at this point, keeping my hands on my mouth to not be overly loud. “F- fu**ck.”
“So fu*cking good.” He groaned against me, sending vibrations all throughout my body. I felt high.
He was the drug making me feel every emotion there was.
Oliver was out of mind at this point and all I could think about was his tongue pleasing the fu*ck out of me.
I felt his hand leave me thigh and I wanted to pass out when I felt the vibrator being turned on inside of me.
“Shh, butterfly. You don’t want to get caught do you?” He asked turning the level of the vibrator up, I whined as my legs started to shake.
I bit into my hand to muffle the Mõ@?s as much as possible but it was hard considering I had a vibrator lodged deep inside of me plus his tongue stimulating me.
He kept one hand wrapped around my thigh and used his thumb to circle my ????.
My legs started to quiver as I felt my lower stomach tighten, my walls clenching around his tongue.
His mouth started su**cking on my cli**t harshly, his other hand now off of my thigh. Still suÇ0ç?ing and nibbling on my ????, he pushed two of his fingers inside.
“S- Sandro– oh $h|t.” My release was coming, and I could feel it was going to come hard. “Faster.”
I panted and he obeyed. Moving his fingers in and out at a rapid pace while his mouth worked on my c*lit.
I gripped at his hair, my toes curled, and my head flew back as I let out a loud muffled Mõ@?.
I came all over his mouth and he never stopped until my 0rg@zm was done.
Alessandro stood back, placing my legs down, grabbed my throat and smashed his lips onto mine.
I could taste myself on his tongue and Mõ@?ed into the hard kiss.
“Next time,” He said once we parted, “I’ll do more than just eat your pus**sy.”
I leaned forward to have a taste of his lips again, but he moved back, his hand still wrapped around my throat and eyes on my lips, then kissed me again.
He kissed down my arm until he reached my hand and pressed a longing kiss on the butterfly tattoo while looking up at me.
That was fu**cking amazing, I thought to myself as he started to clean between my legs.
“We should probably hurry and get back down there.” I said, once he was done and quickly slid on my P@?tî?? and dress.
I walked out first and once I reached the bottom step he started to come out.
Once he was seated in his seat, I smiled and said, “Who’s ready for dessert?”
TBC