Chapter 50 Warning

Chapter 50 Warning

Zara’s POV:

I noticed the crumpled expression on my husband’s face when he heard Nick's name. Why did he have such a problem with my best friend?

Exactly at seven, they left the house, and I called Mariz  to let her know that I wouldn’t be able to go to the store today. 

“Is that so, Miss? Alright, I'll take care of things at the cafe. Rest well and have a good day,” she said as we concluded our conversation. 

I immediately got to work in the kitchen, cleaning the dishes so that I could rest without any mess around. 

But an hour later, Lucas suddenly spoke behind me, making my heart skip a beat. 

“About last night,” he said. 

I nearly jumped out of my skin! “Why are you startling me like that?” I exclaimed, annoyed. To my surprise, he chuckled. 

Wait, was he actually laughing? It really caught me off guard.

“Didn't you sense my presence? You were deep in thought, and I suddenly started speaking,” he replied, amused. 

I didn't know where I found the courage to respond like that.

“And why are you here? Don't you have work now?” I asked, genuinely curious about him.

“I have a free schedule this morning. I have a dinner meeting later tonight, so I can't make it up for Enrique just yet. But Nick is not allowed in this house, Zara. I hope we understand each other at this point. I don't want that guy in my own home,” Lucas asserted.

“What's with this attitude, Lucas Blackwood? Why? What's your problem with him visiting? He used to come here, sometimes with Antoinette. He's a kind person, and please don't try to insinuate anything about my friendship with him,” I responded, defending Nick.

“I am so sorry, Zara,” the man apologized. “But still, he is no longer allowed to come here,” he insisted. 

“Seriously? Oh well, Lucas, I almost believed you were jealous of Nick, but I also know how much you love Giselle. So, what’s wrong with you?” 

“I regret it,” he said.

“Wow! You're really good at lying. Come on, admit it!” I pestered him until he finally admitted, but he seemed to have a different plan for me.

“You really don't want to believe me?” he whispered.

I shook my head. Oh God, just the thought of how he betrayed me made my blood boil with so much anger!

“I told you I am sorry!” he snapped. 

“Convince me some more that you were sorry for betraying me over and over again,” I challenged him, but instead of answering my question, he bit my earlobe. “Are you a dog? Why did you have to do it?”

“This is just the only way I know how to stop you from talking so much,” he replied, but I knew he had other plans for me.

He slid his hand under my clothes and when his hand reached between my thighs, I bit my lip. He only made a light touch as if teasing me and then he tried to separate my legs to have more access to my womanhood.  

I felt like I was going crazy with his teasing, and I knew he also couldn't resist the fire of desire. So, I touched his manhood over his pants. He let out a soft moan.

“Say it, Zara,” he said in a husky voice, and I knew what he wanted to hear from me.

I also knew that he was burning with desire, so I rubbed his manhood over his pants, making him moan softly. 

“Say it, Lucas!” I threw back the words he said earlier.

“I want you...I need you right now!” he seemed to struggle to speak.

“I want you too,” I said.

I didn't wait long. I voluntarily lowered his pants and boxer shorts. Then, I simply removed my underwear and let him do his way with me.

However, he wasn't satisfied, and he lifted my top and immediately cupped my breasts after unhooking my bra. While he had my breast in his mouth, I teasingly rubbed my wetness against his manhood.

Lucas sucked in a breath the second I settled on his lap.

His hands went straight to my waist, gripping like I was something unstable… something he might lose if he loosened his hold even a little.

“Zara…” My name came out low. 

But I didn’t move.

Didn’t back down.

Didn’t pretend this wasn’t exactly what I wanted.

My fingers slid up his chest, feeling every line of muscle beneath his shirt. His body tensed under my touch, his jaw tightening like he was holding himself back.

“Say it,” I whispered, leaning closer. “Tell me to stop.”

His grip tightened instead.

“That’s the problem,” he said, voice rough. “I don’t want to.”

My heart slammed against my ribs before I let out a quiet breath, my forehead almost touching his. For a second, I let myself feel it. 

God… this was why I couldn’t win against him before because even when he gave me nothing, my body still wanted him. 

“Lucas…” I murmured.

His brows furrowed immediately, eyes locking onto mine like he didn’t understand why I stopped. I knew he didn’t love me and I also knew I couldn’t forgive him for ignoring me all this time…but our bodies seemed to have a mind of their own. 

And I made a mistake again!

After the deed was done, I was mad at myself. When it came to Lucas Blackwood, I just couldn’t resist the temptation. So, I wished that he wouldn’t seduce me from time to time because it would be really difficult for me…especially after our divorce. 

“I have to go to the bathroom now,” I told him.

“Why?  Do you need to shower?” Lucas asked.

“Well, I need to freshen up because we did something,” I replied. “Do you want Enrique’s teacher to find out that I let a man fucked me before picking up my son from school?”

“Alright, go ahead and shower,” Lucas said but a few seconds later, he called my name again.

“What is it?”

“Don’t forget about what I said earlier. Nick is not allowed in this house anymore,” he reminded me.

“Or else what?” 

“Ken’s Dad might become a murderer.” 

I chuckled. “Really? Then you will be in jail and I will have most of your assets,” I told him.

“What are you talking about, Zara?”

“Until you cut off ties with Giselle, then there’s no reason I won’t let my friends come here…especially Nick.”