Chapter 9 Survival First
LUCIAN
I thought my ears were playing tricks on me. The sight and the information were things I couldn’t digest at once. He was the last person I expected to betray me. I thought we were brothers. Who would have thought the same brother had such a plan? He wanted to ruin my image and create a scandal? All for what? He knew very well that I wouldn’t be able to claim the chairman’s position if there was a scandal. He knew this, yet he planned it?
Without being told, I knew I had been drugged by him. How he did it was something I couldn’t explain, but I would agree that Martins played his game well. I took a last glance at him, turned, and scurried outside.
The first person I decided to trust the moment I got back turned out to be an asshole. Of course, I knew danger was lurking everywhere. I just didn’t think my childhood friend and brother could betray me. For what?? Thousands of questions rose in my head, but tonight wasn’t for questions. First, I had to survive. I just needed to leave and run as fast as I could to prevent the disaster he planned.
Once I got outside the bar, I found a taxi that had just dropped off a group of girls and hopped into it. At that moment, the urge to touch my cock was strong, but I held myself back. If there was something helping me stay sane tonight, it was my discipline and years of mental training.
“What’s your destination, Mister?” the driver asked.
I was silent for a few seconds. Where else was safe? I couldn’t go to Grandmother right now because I didn’t want her to know about this. She would be disappointed to know that her grandson was capable of this. The last thing I wanted was to break her heart. The only place I could think of, aside from Grandmother’s house, was the company. Yes. The company. It was already late, and everybody must have retired for the day. Also, Martins—or anyone—wouldn’t assume I would be there. That would be the last place anyone would think to look.
“Limelight Corporation, please,” I muttered.
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Fifteen minutes later, the taxi stopped. I paid and dragged myself into the elevator. I was familiar with this place because I’d always been here before I left the country five years ago. Grandmother forced me to work as an intern in the company for two years. According to her, I had to start from the bottom to learn how the business operated, and for the first time, I was glad she forced me to do something.
I found my way to the third floor, biting my tongue to stop the moans from coming out. Intentionally, I brushed my hand over my cock and hissed whenever the salacious sensation rushed over me.
When I got there, I found only one light on in the middle of the room, and a figure was seated. She swayed from side to side and mumbled some incoherent words. The mere sight of her made my already hardened cock lose control. It began to ache like I would die if I didn’t let it free.
When I moved closer to her, I realized she was drunk and probably heartbroken. My eyes were fixed on her round, red lips. I wanted to grab them with mine and suck them until they were swollen.
And when she invited me over, I had no choice but to fall into the temptation. It seemed we both needed each other. No… it didn’t seem. We truly both needed each other to survive that dreadful night.
And we ended up throwing ourselves into it. I know this is something I will regret tomorrow.
Flashback ends.
I dropped the pen in my hand and rested my back against the chair. Everything happened last night, but I couldn’t get her smile out of my head. Her moans and the way she begged to be taken still replayed in my mind. I had an urge—and it kept growing as I set my eyes on her again. I wanted to have her again… this time with our senses intact. I wanted to taste her and make her look into my eyes while I penetrated her with all of me. She was a sin—a sin I would love to explore even in hell. Her smell, voice, and touch were stuck with me. The way she swayed her hips as she walked away reignited the fire of lust I thought I had quenched.
My eyes hovered over the table. Right here. I wanted to have her right here and make her scream my name while I thrust into her from behind. I wanted her to stare at me and beg to be fucked until she cried.
I really wanted to have Sienna… again.