CHARMING THE BILLIONAIRE'S HEART - CHAPTER 27&28

Callista, I’m sorry,” he whispered. “Tell me what I can do for you to forgive me, I’ll do it,” Alexander said, and this time Callista looked up at him.

She didn’t know when it left her mouth, shocking Alexander.

“Be mine.”

Alexander stared at me in shock.

I was desperate for his love, desperate for him to touch me to wipe Sammy’s touch away from me.

“Please be mine Alex” I whispered this time and Alexander was quiet .

f-__-k I love this man and I h@?? how desperate I sound .

“I’ll be yours Callista” Alexander said and with that I slammed my lips against his.

Alexander immediately kissed her roughly, pulling her close to him.

Callista broke the kiss, finding her breath as Alexander stared at her hungrily.

“f-__-k me Alex” she whispered and Alexander smirked

“Gladly”

With that he carried her up wrapping her leg around his waist .

Alexander led Callista to her room.

Callista immediately watched as Alex was removing his cloth while she was removing hers.

“Do you need help?” Callista teased but Alex grabbed her hips pulling her to the bed. He yanks at her bra causing the closure to give way.

Alexander spun her around and slid his hand between her keg, rubbing the cloth of her thong against her wet folds.

Callista Mõ@?s as he takes the thong of his teeth and slowly Tig it off her hip, still stroking her wet spot. When her thong is removed, Alexander spins her around again.

“Put your left foot on the bed” Alexander commanded and Callista lifted her leg and placed her foot on the bed beside him.

Alexander uses his left hand to take off her heels while stroking her sweet Çüñ? with the right. She puts her hands on her shoulders to steady herself, and he flick her hard ??pplës with my tongue.

We repeated the process with her right foot and Alexander slowly slid two fingers inside her hole.

“Oh f-__-k that feels good”, Callista Mõ@?ed as Alexander smirked. She was becoming more vocal and he loved it.

Alexander stood up and set her down in his place on the bed so that she could watch him remove his clothes. Her eyes grew wide when she saw him naked the second time but this time she took in details , there she was feeling both fear and desire.

She was almost breathless from what he assumed was a continue to suckle her B??@š? and kick her neck.

He pushed her legs apart and resumed sliding his finger against her wet fold.

Callista arches her back and sighs as Alexander strokes the pink flesh, he could feel himself throb in anticipation as he prepares her.

Callista closes her eyes as he positioned himself against her. “I want you to look at me, open your eyes,” Alexander said to her.

Her eyes opened and pleads with him to give her release from the intense stare of arousal that my fingers have placed her in, but it isn’t time for her to come.

It’s time for her to feel him inside her. Alexander pressed the top against her little hole, and after some resistance, he slid inside her.

She’s tight but wet enough to handle him , so he slowly feed her the entire length of his co*k.

Callista’s eyes widened when she feels the wall of her p***say stretch to accommodate him. Alexander remain motionless for a moment , savoring this then f-__-k her in slow , steady strokes.

“You feel so good , I’m going to go a little harder” he whispered but he didn’t know if he could keep his words even register.

Callista muscles tightened around him so any ideas that he had about giving her a gentle introduction fly right out of the window.

He th-ru_sts his co*k inside gee in hard deep th-ru_st.

“f-__-k!!!” Callista screamed at the top of her voice , enjoying every moment of this.

I th-ru_st harder , Mõ@?ing too as she writhes beneath me begging me for more.

“Oh God, it feels so good” she cries

“You’re talking too much” I groaned as I pushed harder, making her scream my name at the top of her voice.

I continued to push harder, groaning as Callista screamed my name.

f-__-k, her scream was driving me crazy.

I continued feeling addicted to her p**sy.

I didn’t realize that Callista had passed out, but I continued for another hour before finally stopping.

I stared at her, she was beautiful with her red hair.

I placed a kiss on her forehead pulling her closer to me as I stared at her face.

My heart was beating fast in a weird manner, the same feeling I couldn’t understand was there in my stomach.

••••••••••

Callista slowly opened her eyes, a wide smile on her lips. She did it again, and Alexander said he would be hers. She couldn’t help but remember the way she felt him inside her until she passed out. She was blushing so hard. Was this how love is?

She looked at the side of her bed to see it empty. Her heart was beating fast. Did he leave her alone? She immediately stood up from the bed but crumbled on the floor. He had literally destroyed her between her legs.

“Alex,” she said, her heart beating so fast that she felt like crying.

She immediately put on a robe as she struggled to go downstairs. He wasn’t there. She checked around the house, but he wasn’t there. He used her again for her body. Tears immediately began to fall from her eyes. She ran back to her room, hating herself for letting her feelings get to her again.

Then she saw a piece of paper by the lamp side. She immediately grabbed it and read it.

“I’m sorry I had to leave, but I’ll pick you up by 8 PM. You’ll be my date at the grand party tonight.

P.S.: The makeup artist will be there with the clothes I picked out for you and to do your makeup.

Alex.”

Immediately after she read it, she smiled. Then she heard the doorbell. She rushed downstairs, opening the door to see a bunch of people entering her house.

“Mr. Stone sent us. You must be Callista, right?” a girl her age said.

Callista nodded.

“I’m Emily, and this is my team. We’ll be getting you ready tonight.”

Emily and her team guided Callista upstairs to the bathroom, where they had already set up a luxurious bath with rose petals and essential oils. The warm, fragrant water soothed her aching body and calmed her nerves. As she soaked, Emily discussed the plan for her transformation.

After the bath, Emily led Callista to her bedroom, where a beautiful deep blue gown hung on the wardrobe door. The dress was floor-length with an off-the-shoulder neckline and intricate silver embroidery that shimmered under the light. Next to the dress were a pair of silver stiletto heels and matching accessories, including a delicate diamond necklace and earrings.

“Let’s start with your hair,” Emily said, guiding Callista to a chair. “We’re going to give you a look that matches the elegance of your dress.”

Emily’s team worked expertly, blow-drying Callista’s hair and curling it into soft waves. They pulled back the top layers, securing them with sparkling pins, leaving the rest cascading down her back. The red of her hair contrasted beautifully with the blue of the dress, giving her a striking appearance.

Next, they moved on to her makeup. The artist applied a flawless base, highlighting her cheekbones and adding a soft blush. Her eyes were done in smoky shades of silver and blue, with eyeliner and mascara making her violet eyes pop. They finished with a soft pink lipstick that complemented her look perfectly.

“Time to get you into the dress,” Emily said with a smile.

Callista stood up, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. As she slipped into the dress, Emily and her team helped zip it up and adjusted the fit to perfection. The fabric felt luxurious against her skin, and the dress hugged her figure in all the right places.

Once she was fully dressed, Callista stepped into the heels and put on the jewelry. Emily handed her a small silver clutch to complete the ensemble.

“Now, take a look at yourself,” Emily said, guiding Callista to a full-length mirror.

Callista stared at her reflection, almost not recognizing the woman looking back at her. The elegant dress, the sophisticated hair, the flawless makeup—she looked stunning. Her red hair added a bold touch to her overall look, making her feel like she was seeing herself for the first time.

“Is this really me?” she whispered, her eyes filling with tears of joy.

Callista stared at herself in the mirror, hardly recognizing the stunning woman looking back at her.

Emily smiled as she replied, “Yes, it’s you. We’ll be on our way.” Emily and her team left the house, leaving Callista alone to take in her transformation.

Still in shock, Callista was brought out of her thoughts when she heard her phone ring. She looked at the caller ID to see it was Alexander.

“I’m outside,” he said, and she nodded, grabbing her phone before walking downstairs.

She was nervous. What if Alexander didn’t like it? Shaking the thought away, she opened the door.

Alexander stood there, more handsome than ever. His chiseled features were accentuated by the well-fitted tuxedo he wore. The dark suit contrasted perfectly with his tanned skin, and his sharp jawline was complemented by a perfectly trimmed beard. His piercing blue eyes sparkled with intensity, and his hair, styled neatly, framed his face impeccably. He looked like he had just stepped out of a magazine, exuding confidence and charisma.

But on the other hand, Alexander was awestruck when he saw Callista. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. The same feeling in his stomach he couldn’t explain was there, stronger than ever.

She was like a vision, a celestial being descended to earth. The deep blue gown highlighted her delicate features and the ethereal glow of her skin. Her red hair cascaded down in soft waves, a fiery contrast to the cool elegance of her dress. Her violet eyes, framed by expertly applied makeup, shone with a blend of vulnerability and strength. To Alexander, she was a rare gem, a breathtakingly beautiful enigma. Her presence was magnetic, drawing him in with an irresistible pull.

In that moment, he realized that Callista was more than just beautiful; she was captivating, a living embodiment of grace and resilience. She was the kind of beauty that poets wrote about, the kind that artists tried to capture but never fully could. To Alexander, she was perfection, standing before him in all her glory.

“How do I look?” Callista asked nervously.

Alex, bringing himself out of his thoughts, smiled for the first time genuinely. “Magnificent,” he said, and Callista blushed.

“Come on, let’s go,” he said, taking her hand and leading her to his Lamborghini. He opened the door for her, and she got in before he joined her and started driving.

“There’ll be a lot of paparazzi. Don’t answer any questions; just stay close to me, okay?” Alexander said, and Callista nodded.

They both sat in comfortable silence, though Callista kept stealing glances at Alex.

Arriving at the event, her heart started beating fast at the sight of the paparazzi.

“Just stay close to me,” Alexander repeated, and she nodded nervously.

The door opened, and Alexander was the first to step out. Flashing lights immediately surrounded him. He reached out his hand, and Callista swallowed hard before taking it.

As she stepped out, everyone gasped. Cameras flashed wildly as photographers tried to capture the moment.

“Mr. Stone, is she the one that was with you and your son at the playground?” one reporter asked.

“Do you plan on marrying her?” another chimed in.

“This is the first time we’ve seen you with a date!” someone else added.

Bodyguards pushed the crowd away as they made their way inside. All eyes turned towards them, mostly on her. Alexander, noticing her nervousness, pulled her closer.

“Cousin,” a voice called out, and they turned to see Mason with Rachel, causing Callista’s jaw to drop.

Rachel immediately blushed as Callista whispered, “You’ve got some explaining to do.”

“Hey, Callista, you look breathtaking,” Mason said as he kissed her hand, and Alex glared at his cousin.

“Bastard,” Alex muttered, but Mason heard him.

“Never knew you fancied her,” Mason shot back.

Before Alexander could reply, a voice spoke behind him, sending a shiver down his spine.

“Alex,” she whispered.

The same voice he hadn’t heard in five years. Callista turned to see her. She was beautiful and looked slightly like Tommy. She stared at Alex, who was still frozen.

“What the f-__-k are you doing here, Ella?” Mason immediately glared at her h@??fully, his cold aura sending shivers down Callista’s spine.

Wanting to not feel that way, she grabbed a glass of drink to calm herself down, wondering who this girl named Ella was.

“Alex, are you okay?” Callista whispered, but Alexander didn’t respond.

“I want to see my son,” Ella said, and Callista froze.

Alexander immediately turned, staring at her h@??fully. “And maybe get you back, Alex,” Ella added, and the glass in Callista’s hand fell, shattering to the floor.

TBC…