Chapter 62: Enemy of my Enemy

Eleanor

The office furniture was broken into pieces and on top of them we made love like our lives depended on it, he ripped my clothes off and I did the same to him, he lay my sore body on top of that desk and pounced on me like a ferocious lion he was, his tongue sucked all the air from my body leaving both us gasping for air, he rolled it down to my neck sending jolts of ecstasy allover my body, I moaned in his ear his giant arms grabbed my exposed breasts squeezing them with all his might, we rolled off the table and fell back on the broken chairs but we were impervious to pain. I sat on top of him and slapped his face.

“That’s for cutting your hair”

He angrily grabbed my waist and lifted me up, flipped me on the exposed floor. My hands quickly grabbed his dick making him moan, I stroked his long veiny shaft before leading it to my wet mound. We both groaned in pleasure as he got deep inside of me and stopped to look into my eyes. My feet were entangled around his waist my arms around his neck. He started pounding in me gently maintaining eye contact then he increased the pace making my body squirm with pleasure. He flipped me over again and let me ride him like a pony. When we climaxed I collapsed on top of him and we lay there stark naked for sometime before I rolled off him.

“That was amazing”

“Wow!”

“Feels good right? I’m sorry for everything”

“Apology accepted” he turned to look at me and our lips met again, he kissed me passionately and kissed my forehead.

“We should get some clothes. You rascal I loved those shorts”

Our tattered clothes couldn’t cover the nudity so he ripped out the curtains that we used to cover ourselves. None of us was willing to jump out first so he opened the door and pushed me out. Catherine was standing in the hallway with two guards.

“Really? You fucked him”

I shrugged. Knox appeared from behind looking embarrassed.

“You two are like a bunch of horny rabbits. Get your asses out of here…disgusting”

Lucky for us my room was on the same floor. I ran off followed closely by Knox. We shut the door and burst into laughter, when we stopped he carried me again to my bed, spread my legs and inserted himself into me so deep that I felt an electric jolt strike my body numb. With his tongue devouring my mouth he spread my arms further above my head his heavy frame pressed on my erect nipples and his hairy chest tickled my lower abdomen, my fingers were buried deep on his back threatening to rip out his scapula’s as he thrust into me with all his might making the bed squeak. I answered every strike with a weak mourn, he groaned softly collapsing on top of me once again he filled me with his seed.

About one year ago

Weeks had gone by and Damon still didn’t know how to break the news to his old brother. He just couldn’t confront him and tell him what was bothering him so he did what he always did when they were young. Damon avoided him completely like a plague. As much as he helped run the family business and his side hustle he made sure his path and Axel’s didn’t cross.

At the same time Axel also had something to tell his little brother but he couldn’t find the courage to break it to him because it involves being selfish and going against the very foundation of trust and loyalty on which they were brought up. Damon was the one who was rooted deep in the traditional upbringing and not Axel. But soon they ran into each other after he sent his men to track his little brother to an apartment in the outskirts of the city. His guards kept watch as he went to their apartment and on the first knock the door flew open. It was Emily.

“Hi Axel? What a surprise”

He didn’t share the same enthusiasm with her and she realized it. But something changed after he looked at her from head to toe and also when he realized Damon wasn’t coming.

“Is he in?”

“No, he went to meet a friend. Is it urgent or you can wait” she invited him in.

Axel might have taken the invite out of proportion because for him he saw a chance to take sip from his brothers well. Being a glorified bar maid he assumed she was loose and dating his little brother for the money and the only way to get rid of her was to break them up and what better way to do that than to let him walk in on them having sex? Yes he was going to hate him all his life but at least he was going to be safe from gold digger. Axel looked around the posh apartment, from the cracks she lived in Damon had upgraded her life tenth fold. Emily shut the door behind them and walked to the open kitchen.

“What can I get you?”

“A beer will be fine” he collapsed on the couch stealing furtive glances towards her.

She served him a beer and they sat down in an awkward silence. Axel was afraid of making the first move while Emily wanted to try and earn his trust.

“I didn’t see you at the wedding”

“Hmm” he hummed taking a sip of his beer his mind went off and he took the first step, “I’m the rich one you know. Powerful, imagine being the queen of the most successful criminal empire let no one lie to you it’s not the iron serpents”

The fact that she was smiling while looking at him didn’t make Axel realize just how stupid he sounded.

“Damon will be mad, but for a few days and he will move on. You just have to say the word angel”

“Are you being serious right now?”

“Yeah. Just say the word. With me you can live in a palace with servants and a butler not this rented apartment, it’s good but not for a celestial being like you”

Perhaps speaking while seated wasn’t doing the trick so he got up and started approaching her couch, Emily sat there unmoved and unshaken he should have known by then she was not a normal blonde but the horny bastard had a plan that involved him getting laid and saving his brother.

“You’re mistaken Axel” she said calmly, “I thought we’d use this time to try and get to know each other but you’ve proved to be as dumb as I thought. I’m not that kind of girl”

“You’re a whore”

“Maybe but I’d rather die than fuck you”

“I’ll not let you swindle my younger brother you lousy…”

As usual he handled all his problems with violence and he almost smacked her but there was some movement around the door. He hadn’t seen it yet, Emily had a knife that she could have used to defend herself. An incoming Damon met with an outgoing Axel. The former was carrying a brown envelope.

“Bro?”

“You’ve been avoiding me”

“I’ll find time and come. Right now I need to talk with my wife alone”

Damon looked and sounded uneasy even to his ignorant brother. Something was off and he wanted to know if he could help after all what he had done all his life was get him out of trouble and defend him.

“When?”

“Today wherever you’ll be brother”

“Is everything okay?”

“I should be asking you” he looked at Emily who smiled broadly and then at Axel who froze he didn’t know how to react.

“We were just talking” Emily jumped in, “you look and sound exhausted. Walk your brother out I’ll fix something for you”

“No. I’m good” Axel left quickly.

Both Emily and Damon were left surprised. Who was avoiding the other one again? Damon dashed past Emily to the bedroom and locked the door behind him. She was left at the door trying to convince him to open it. Damon was losing his mind back there. There was trouble in paradise and the only way to save her was to tell her nothing and send her pack

ing. It hurt as he signed the divorce papers.