Xavier's Suggestion

SATURDAY morning, Lucian invited Latton to his home. She was elated and couldn't contain her happiness, only to be disappointed by what he had to say.

"I don't want to see you ever again." He said in a cold tone while he was sitting comfortably in the living room with a whiskey on the rocks in hand.

She gasped in disbelief, "Are you breaking up with me? You can't do that. We are not in a relationship," she pointed out.

He shook his head then grinned devilishly, "I'm telling you to back off. You're too much for me. I don't want an overbearing woman who follows me around, but won't even speak to me. What game are you even trying to achieve here?"

She narrowed her gaze in puzzlement, "What are you even saying? I'm so confused right now. All I knew was I was too busy. Grand Prix is facing a lawsuit. That's why I am unable to talk to you, but we have already found a solution and my mother has returned to the office, so it won't be a problem anymore. I only agreed to take the temporary CEO position for you, to give you space to breathe, because I know if I continue waiting and doing nothing I can't help myself but cling to you harder."

He stared at her eyes, and it pained him that she was acting oblivious to the things she had done the past weeks. "Latton! We need to stop. This won't do us good. We are not meant to be together," he declared.

"Did I not give you enough time? Or did I give you too much? Tell me, is it because of the welcome flowers I sent? Give me a reason." She mumbles defeatedly.

He scoffed and then glanced away from her.

She heaves deeply, “Your mind might forget memories, but not the feeling of my touch and the warmth of my lips intertwined with yours,” Latton remarks as she tries to hold his hand, but he pushes it away.

"Stop it! You are blurting words that mean nothing. I slept with you because you are easy and available. How can you say that I like you? You must be referring to someone else,” he remarked.

Her eyes dilated in shock, "John and Vivian will vouch for me." She responded weakly.

He scoffed, "They will vouch for anyone because they are afraid that I might pursue Shirley. Also, look at you.” He says while looking at her from head to foot.

Her face contorted, “I know what I look like. I know you look better than me.”

She frowns, "Why don't you kiss me then tell me that you don't feel anything?" She dares.

He scoffed, then turned his back on her.

"Are you scared, Lucian?" She said mockingly.

Without responding. He swiftly turns around, grabs her by the neck, leans towards her, and kisses her.

She closes her eyes to savor the moment while he removes her clothes.

He glanced at her softly then carried her to his bedroom and forcefully threw her in his bed and unbuckled his pants.

She didn't have time to react when he suddenly pulled her legs and parted them.

He pressed hard on her stomach and stared at her face while mercilessly thrusting her.

Her breasts moved in sync with his thrust, and she kept on moaning loudly. He thought she'd stop him when he pounded her rough, but by the melodic moans she let out, he knew very well she was enjoying it and, to his surprise, he enjoyed it too. The feeling was very familiar to him, and he could sense they had done it several times.

"Lu...cian!" She mumbles in between breaths.

Her voice made him remember something, but he didn't want to think about it. He covered her mouth and nose, limiting her breathing. He was waiting for her to push him away, but she didn't. Instead, he saw her eyes slowly become intoxicated with pleasure.

He grinned eerily and then started choking her.

"Do you want me to continue?" He asks sarcastically.

She nods.

Their eyes were still locked on each other, he picked up his belt that was neatly rolled on the table, moved her belly flat on the bed, held her hand behind her back, and made a makeshift handcuff.

He pulled the belt, forcing her to sit on the bed and lean towards him.

From behind, he starts nuzzling her neck while holding her breasts.

Slowly she got lost in his touch and her legs began to spread on their own. He soon starts squeezing her nipples and at every movement, he makes her wince.

“This is the last time I’m going to offer this to you. We can stop now.” He offered and she gladly declined.

“You’ve done far worse,” she remarked.

“I did?” He asks curiously.

She nods. “You once abducted me, tied me in an animal breeding stand, and waterboarded me.” She explains.

His eyes widened, “And I can’t remember any of it.” He pointed out.

“But I do.” She replied.

He frowns, “You talk too much,” he says, then grabs his necktie, puts it in her mouth like a gag, and continues pinching and slapping her breasts.

She starts howling through her muffled mouth. Soon he moved his hand gently to her thighs and began massaging her clit and pushing a finger inside her. Then two. Till he went for the third, but her passage was too tight.

She wailed louder as he forcefully pushed his third finger inside her. Her legs started moving and she felt uncomfortable.

He inched close to her ear and, with a deep malevolent tone, “Too bad for you. You can’t stop me now.” He warns. Her muffled howls remained ignored, but he didn’t stop finger fucking her till she started squirming and squirting.

She heaves rapidly, sweat forming on her skin. Soon he pushed her hard and she fell face-first on the bed. He then pinned her with his full weight, causing her to have difficulty breathing.

She starts grunting, but he ignores her, and soon he covers her eyes with the pillowcase. Soon she felt his weight off her, she breathed deeply and could hear his light footsteps walking around the room.

Shortly, he starts parting her legs, forcefully pulling them wide open. She began wailing and wiggling her legs, notifying him that he was hurting her.

But he continued and disregarded her pleading movements. He continued tying her legs to the bed posts. Still feeling the pain from her knees and legs being stretched wide open.

She soon heard his voice, "You asked for this." He whispered viciously as he wrapped his warm hands around her neck while he pounded her wildly. Slowly she was lost in the valley of desire and lust. Soon she became unconscious, but he never stopped thrusting her and stretching all her holes.

The next day. Lucian was standing near the window. He felt confused, and his head started to hurt.

He grunted and winced in pain. Then he remembered what Xavier told him.

"You want her out of your way. Humiliate her, it doesn't need to be in front of others. Make her feel inferior, and used, and treat her like trash. Latton has an ego higher than the Empire State Building. She will hate you, and she'll leave you alone. If you did that she'd be out of your way, given that that's what you like." His voice lingers in his mind and the way Xavier stared at him still sends him eerie vibes to this day.

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"Will she leave me alone now?" He asked himself as he stared at her, sleeping soundly on his bed.