Chapter 98 Frank Is The Person Who Tried To Kill Nadia 2
Chapter 98 Frank Is The Person Who Tried To Kill Nadia 2
DEAN
The disagreement at Nadia's parents' house was short-lived, and after a few affectionate hugs, we left.
"Home sweet home," Nadia said after we entered her house.
"How about we sleep at my apartment tomorrow?" I asked as she undressed.
"Maybe," she replied, trying to unfasten her bra clasp.
"Are you having trouble there?" I asked after she let loose a few curse words.
"I am," she sighed.
"Could you help me?"
"With pleasure," I replied mischievously.
I approached her and slid my hand down the length of her back before reaching for the clasp and opening it.
"All done," I said as she slid the bra down her arms.
"Thank you," she replied breathlessly.
I smiled, noticing she was aroused, and touched her back again, but this time I slid my hands forward and grasped her breasts with both hands.
Hmm... - She murmured as I caressed her breasts.
"Are you enjoying this?" I asked, squeezing the nipple of her right breast.
Ahh! - She arched her back.
"Are they sensitive?" I asked, squeezing the nipple of the left one.
Yes! - She answered with a groan.
"How interesting," I said, turning her to face me.
"Maybe I can make her orgasm with just that."
And then I took her right breast in my mouth while squeezing and pinching the left one, then I switched, and so on.
Ahh! - She moaned, on the verge of orgasm.
"Let's see how it is down here," I said, sliding my hand inside her panties.
"Hmm..." I groaned, satisfied with the tempting puddle that had formed down there.
"So deliciously wet."
She moaned when I slipped a finger inside her and made back-and-forth movements while sucking on her breasts with gusto.
That's it... - I encouraged her. - Enjoy it for me, my angel.
And as soon as I rubbed her swollen bud, she screamed my name and squeezed my finger with her pussy.
Delicious. - I said, licking my finger that had just been inside her.
"Dean, you rascal!" She smiled breathlessly as I held her by the waist.
"I am, but you must be tired," I said, picking her up.
"We'd better go to sleep."
I carried her to the bedroom in my arms, and then carefully placed her on the bed.
I love you. - I placed a kiss on her forehead and headed towards the bathroom.
I need a cold shower and a good wank, otherwise I'll tell that sexual abstinence to go to hell.
NADIA
I closed my eyes and listened to the shower being turned on.
"Did he go take a shower?" I thought, noticing that I needed one too.
So, with absurd slowness, I got out of bed and went to the bathroom where I noticed the door was open, and as I passed by it I saw Dean masturbating with his eyes closed while murmuring.
Nadia...
Oh shit!
I didn't know it was so exciting to see the man you love masturbating thinking about you, and not some busty porn actress.
The sight of him pleasuring himself was incredible, so much so that I found myself reaching for my panties and unconsciously caressing myself while watching my fiancé moan my name.
"Nadia!" Dean exclaimed, and I realized my eyes were closed.
I opened my eyes immediately and saw that he had caught me red-handed, and now he was staring at me like a predator before its prey.
Shit!
DEAN
I masturbated while thinking about her curves, and only her name came to my lips.
Nadia... - I groaned as I stroked my cock with precision.
Just as I was nearing the peak of my pleasure, I heard a very familiar moan.
"Nadia," I thought, opening my eyes, and as if I were in an erotic dream, I saw her pleasuring herself leaning against the door frame.
Was she spying on me?
I smiled mischievously, feeling an unusual urge to take her.
Nadia! - I exclaimed, and she opened her eyes in fright.
I saw her freeze when she realized I was staring at her lustfully.
"Ah, my sweet Nadia." I turned off the shower and approached her.
"Did my masturbation turn you on?" I asked, lightly touching her face.
Yes... - She murmured, closing her eyes.
"I know something that will excite you even more," I said, moving closer to her mouth.
But...
Before she could question me, I took her lips in a voracious kiss, and lifted her thighs, wrapping them around my waist.
Then I took her to the bedroom and threw her onto the bed, and without giving her time to think properly, I kissed her passionately again.
The caresses grew more intense, and after tearing her panties, I positioned myself at her entrance, ready to delve into her warm, soft flesh, but before I could, my cell phone started ringing.
"Holy shit!" I thought, snapping out of it.
What the hell was I about to do?
The doctor said it's not possible, and if it's not possible, then it's not possible.
Okay, I was reasoning with my lower head.
"Dean," Nadia said, also coming to her senses.
"We almost..."
Shh! - I touched her lips and grabbed my phone. - But we didn't.
Hello? - I answered the persistent call.
"It's me, Dean," Aidan said.
"What is it?" I asked, getting off of Nadia.
"I think I found whoever did that to your girlfriend," Aidan said seriously.
Bride. - I corrected him. - Now she's my fiancée.
"It doesn't matter," Aidan sighed.
"Do you want to know who it was or not?"
"Tell me quickly," I said, noticing that Nadia was paying close attention to the conversation.
"It's a model," Aidan said.
A model?
"What's his name?" I asked, ready to find the bastard and kill him.
His name is Frank Forster.
Frank?
Isn't that Nadia's ex's name?
"And that's not all," Aidan continued.
Tell me. - I looked at Nadia and saw that she was staring at me, confused.
"He used to work at your fiancée's agency," Aidan sighed.
"And from my investigation, he's her ex-boyfriend."
"So it's him," I said aloud.
"Do you know him?" Aidan asked.
"I knew," I replied furiously.
"Because I already know what's going to happen."
"Dean, you know doing this is very risky," Aidan warned me.
"I didn't pay you to give me advice," I said seriously.
"I know what I'm doing."
"Okay, whatever you say," Aidan sighed.
"Just don't be stupid enough to leave clues."
You can leave it. - I clenched my fist. - Bye Aidan.
Goodbye.
And so I turned off my cell phone and closed my eyes for a moment.
Dean? - My sweet Nadia called.
How could that worm try to kill her?
Ah, I'm going to find that bastard, and when I find him, I'll kill him with my own hands.
No clues, no trace, and not another worm on the face of the Earth...