Caspar's POV.
"Boss, should we let him in? Isn't it the Mafia Lord of Italy?" Alex asked in his low voice and I'm aware why he was being secretive.
My employees and other business friends were invited to the party. How can I allow a Mafia Lord in the party? In the midst of my thinking, Bella stepped up and getting on her tip-toes she whispered near my ear, "He's my cousin. Let him in otherwise he will create a scene which will not end well in the media."
Gosh, Bella thought I didn't know about her relationship with that so-called cousin Theodore Roosevelt. How can I invite her ex-boyfriend to the party? I guess she wants me to lose my shit.
Hiding my jealousy I smiled and asked Alex to allow Theodore inside. A few minutes later, a blonde guy with an athletic build walked inside grabbing everyone's attention. He was about my height and had shoulder length golden hair braided loosely. And his bewitching blue eyes were fixed on Bella's face.
Behind him followed his two bodyguards dressed in all black while Theodore was wearing a red shirt, black pants and black coat. His eyes sparked as Bella slowly walked towards him.
With a sinister smile playing on his cunning face he greeted,"Happy Birthday, Bella. I couldn't help but come over by my private jet."
"Why the fuck are you here? What are you plotting this time?" I heard Bella's cursing and strangely enough that calmed down my anxious heart.
"You should have replied to my greetings then. You know right that I can never miss your birthday?" Theodore chuckled as he pulled her close to him.
I couldn't stop myself from rushing to him and pulling Bella into my arms. Glancing at him I scowled,"Maintain your distance with my wife."
"Oh I'm sorry for the late introduction. I'm Theodore Roosevelt, her cousin and I don't know if you know or not but there was a time when Bella and I were in deep love. I still remember her–"
"Shut up, bastard and get out of my sight," Bella cursed.
That guy was not the type to give up easily. He continued pestering Bella however Bella was arrogantly ignoring his existence. She rather wrapped her arms around my shoulder and whispers, "Don't give him any attention. He will leave on his own and I broke up with him because he cheated on me. I found him kissing my friend back in those days of our relationship."
"I don't know why I'm explaining myself so briefly. So please don't make any assumptions of me having feelings for that psychopathic womanizer."
"It's okay," I assured Bella. "He was your past but I'm your present. We should cherish our love rather than worrying about the past. We all go through a phase of falling in with someone for the first time. Although I was exceptional!''
"Why do I feel like you just boosted yourself?" Bella narrowed down her eyes, giving me a suspicious look.
"Nope. I was only mentioning–"
"Stop talking," she said, stopping me in the middle of my sentence. "Let's dance and enjoy my day."
Taking my hand in her, she placed my other hand on her waist and we stepped on the dancing floor. The music changed and a beautiful song was played for us. Everyone who was just busy with each other a second ago turned their faces to us. Clapping and cheering for us; they admired our dance.
But I could feel sadness in Bella's eyes. I'm not sure what she's thinking, however one thing is for sure. She's not happy to see Theodore Roosevelt on her birthday. When the song changed, Theodore came forward. Bowing in respect he politely requested a dance with Bella.
"No."
"What do you mean Mr Caspar? I'm not asking you so you don't have to be harsh on me," Theodore sarcastically replies and, turning his face back to Bella.
Leaning close to her I murmured beside her right ear, "Just say a word and I'll destroy this annoying man."
"Then please," Bella smiles at Theodore and places her hand on his palm. Ignoring my words completely, she twirled and waltzed with that guy.
For the first time I was feeling extreme jealousy. He was on an equal footing with me which made this competition tough. Fortunately I was married to Bella, I had the upper hand in this otherwise that guy would have won over Bella. Staring at them continuously I sipped on my wine.
That bastard was touching Bella's face and her waist. His hand was moving down to her hips. God I want to punch this man! How dare he touch someone's else wife? Too many questions were floating inside my head. Without thinking for a second, I arrived on the dancing floor.
This song changed and it was about death, being reborn and love. Snatching Bella from his grasp, I worriedly inquired,"Bella, are you okay?"
"I'm not okay," Bella murmured. "I feel like my head is dizzy and heavy."
Furrowing my brows I looked at her seriously. How come she was dizzy and her head feeling heavy? She didn't have any wine or champagne till now. I then glanced at Theodore who was smirking at me.
'Oh no, that bastard drugged her,' I panicked and excused myself from the party. I carried Bella to her bedroom and locked myself inside with her. I called Alex.
"Hello, Boss. Where are you? Your parents are looking for you and your wife."
"Bella is drugged by that Theodore guy. Have him leave immediately, I don't want to create a scene right now," I replied and ended the call because Alex would start nagging at me.
I was about to turn back when I felt Bella giving me a back hug. Her nails trailed over my chest and abs and soon she ripped off my shirt's buttons. Running her hands inside my shirt, she whimpers,"I love your body. You literally just like how I imagined my man to be."
"Oh is that so?" I asked, with a light laugh.
"Yes, baby. Do you have any ideas? You could pull as many women as possible just by your cold face."
"Thank you for your compliments but I think you should rest. I'll call the–"
Before I could complete my sentence, she pushed me against the wall. I stood there facing the wall while she ripped off my shirt. Scratching on my back she moans, "Oh baby, don't call anyone. It's between us."
She pulls my tie from my neck and ties my wrists together. Flipping me over, she pushed her arms against the wall across me closing the distance between us. My heartbeat raced when she started licking my bare neck, chest and abs with her tongue leaving kisses behind.
"B-Bella, we shouldn't be doing this now. I'll have to go outside to greet the guests before they leave," I stuttered but my voice went unheard.
Her hands moved on my pants, unbuckling my belt she slipped her hand inside. Getting the hold of my d*ck she starts massaging it.
"Ahh," an unexpected heavy moan escaped my mouth and I was shocked. How could I moan by a woman's touch?
I was too soon to judge myself because what was coming for me was completely questionable. She unzipped my pants and pulled out my erected d*ck. She then unbuttoned her skirt and pulling her skirt up to her stomach, she squeezed my dick between her smooth thighs. I felt like it was getting harder than before.
I leaned forward to kiss her lips but she placed her index finger onto my lips and chuckled, "Not yet. You should feel the pleasure of waiting."
Saying that she tied my mouth with her scarf and herself turned back. She started rubbing my d*ck between her ass. She then pulls her panty down a little and slides my d*ck between her inner thighs. She moved closer to me and I could feel her soft p*ssy lips rubbing against my hard erection.
"Ahh," I moaned. Man, I was melting down by her teasing me like this. My hips moved however I couldn't move as I pleased because my hands were tied. I was left begging for more of her.
"It feels good, baby," she moaned and we both came together.
She was fucking amazing and I wanted to explore what else she can do with me. She got rid of her panty and dragged me on the bed. Throwing me on the bed, she climbed on top of me and putting my d*ck inside her, she started riding me.
"Ahh, I'm feeling good. Really good," Bella moaned as she unbuttoned her shirt. Throwing her shirt off, she unhooked her bra straps and her two big melons dazzled up and down every time she moved on me.
Man, I badly wanted to hold those soft melons of hers. I wanted to hold her waist and thrust her really hard to quench my horny self.
'Oh no, I was about to come. I was not wearing any condom and my mouth was tied. How fuck I should tell her?' I cursed within, struggling to get free from her grasp.
However she looked at me with her dreamy eyes and moaned, "Come inside me. Fill me up."