Chapter 192 Let Me Show You

Chapter 192 Let Me Show You
The applause still echoed in Brie’s ears as Alex slipped the ring onto her finger. Her heart was pounding, her breath uneven, and yet she felt a calm certainty settle over her. The roses, the candles, the cheers — all of it blurred into the background as Alex’s hand closed around hers.

Amber hugged her tightly, whispering through tears, “I told you this night would change everything.”

Brie shook her head, half laughing, half-crying. “You planned all this.” Amber laughed and hugged her. “Now, you’ll make me cry. I can’t believe you’re engaged—getting married.” She sniffed, trying so hard to rein in the happy tears that threatened to spill.

“I love you,” Brie’s voice was muffled as she hugged Amber tighter, overwhelmed with emotion.

Alex stood by the side, watching the women, while Shawn clapped him on the back, Lyn and Pierre smiled knowingly, and joined the others in congratulating them the moment Brie was back at his side.

When the festivities were high, with couples dancing and guests engaging in small talk here and there, Alex leaned close to Brie, his voice low, meant only for her. “Come with me,” he said, his eyes shone with depth and admiration.

He led her away from the crowd, down a quiet corridor. At the end was a private room reserved for them. When the door opened, Brie gasped again. The space was intimate, bathed in warm candlelight, with roses on the floor like a train all the way to the king-sized bed. Soft music played from hidden speakers, the kind of music that seemed to wrap around the soul, setting the mood.

Brie’s fingers trembled as she touched the petals of a rose on the perfectly laid white sheets. Alex came behind her, gently planting a kiss on her shoulder. “You said yes to me, Brie. You can’t back out now,” he whispered.

She turned, resting her head against his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. “I was never going to, I love you, Alex,” she murmured.

“I love you, Brie, more than you can think. I’ve loved you from the moment I set my eyes on you.” He whispered against her hair.

Brie looked up at him, her eyes wet with tears. “The very first time?” They both knew what she meant.

Alex leaned close, his lips barely brushing her. “Yes, the very first time.” When their lips brushed into a deeper kiss, the world seemed to stop, leaving them locked in a world of their own. The kiss was slow and unraveling. It seemed to pour out of Alex’s feelings, his emotions, his protective instinct, his desire. By the time they broke apart, Brie’s face was flushed, and her lips were slightly plump and inviting.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he tried to control his emotions. He looked at her like she was the sun, and his world revolved around her.

“You make me feel more than that,” Brie murmured. “I want you, Alex, I want your love, your devotion, your heart, your loyalty—I want everything.” Her chest heaved, breathless. She let out a loud gasp as Alex lifted her in his arms, then placed her in the bed gently.

“Then let me show you that I’m yours, Brie. I want you to feel what you mean to me,” he breathed against her lips before claiming her once more. His lips trailed the curve of her cheekbone to the slender curve of her neck, while his hands slowly peeled off the soft fabric from her body down to her waist. His eyes darkened with desire when he saw her naked, hungry breasts. Her nipple stood taut and firm, pink areolas standing proudly, waiting for his touch. His lips grazed over her nipples, and Brie arched, making a sound that excited him greatly. He liked the way she always responded to his touch.

He sucked on one nipple while rubbing the other, then switched to the other, making Brie cry and moan his name like a music record.

When he lifted his head from her breasts to look at her face, he was mesmerized. Her long dark eyelashes looked half closed, and her eyes were dark with desire. Completely whipped himself, Alex pulled the rest of her dress down her legs, followed by the white lacey panties she had on. Brie tried to reach for him, but he held her hands, slowly putting them up above her head while he used his free hand to loosen his tie.

Brie watched him, completely mesmerized by the man in front of her. She wanted him so much, she ached down there.

“Alex, please, now,” she begged.

“Soon, baby, I want you to enjoy every bit of this.” Slowly, he tied her hands with his black tie and watched her lick her lips as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt. When he slowly unzipped his pants, a slow smile curved his lips as he watched her part her legs, instinctively giving him a full view of her pink pussy.

He leaned forward, and Brie let out a sigh of pleasure the moment his lips touched hers. But the moment was cut short because Alex suddenly let go.

“What are you—” The words were stuck in her throat just as Alex’s tongue rubbed against her clit.

“Argh,” Brie let out a deep moan followed by another, and another as Alex licked and sucked her folds, slowly, building up the momentum until it became fast and hurried; she could barely breathe. She kept panting his name in between delightful gasps.  This was different. Alex was branding her inside and out, and when she came, it was just the beginning. For the night was still young.   

Across town, Naomi let out a low hiss the moment Caldwell rolled off her. He looked older, like a man who had aged over ten years. But Naomi wasn’t different. She didn’t look like the refined assistant who worked for one of the biggest industry Titans in the tech space. She looked like a woman barely holding herself together. She had nothing else. She was now a bartender in a rundown pub not far from her newly rented one-room apartment, where Caldwell had turned to his.

He still had her videos, and now he was even more demanding and unapologetic about the leverage he had over her. Naomi still cared about her reputation. If she was going to get back to high society, she couldn’t afford to have something as a sex tape stain her further. But what was more infuriating was not only that, since she was now his full-time sex toy, she had not been able to lay hold of the videos. She couldn’t even unlock his phone since he moved in, and the painful part was that after every sexual encounter, he always showed her a record of it.

“What was that?” Caldwell let out a growl, yanking her hair sharply so that she could face him. “You don’t like this one? Maybe we should try the one where you’re wearing the bunny outfit, on all fours.” He sneered. Naomi’s eyes darkened, remembering how humiliating that experience was for her. She hated herself even more.

Caldwell let go of her hair and nipped her jawline with his teeth. “You know, I could make money from these videos elsewhere—” Naomi’s eyes widened, panic setting in. He wouldn’t dare!

Caldwell let out a low chuckle. “Scared, uh, relax. I like how obedient you are. Besides, with you it’s amazing. I wouldn’t want anyone else seeing this, except me, of course. Now, be a good girl and fetch me something to eat.”

Naomi’s eyes darkened, she blinked back the angry tears, grabbed a robe to cover her exhausted body, and dragged herself to the restroom instead. The moment the door clicked shut, she almost let out a scream, but something stopped her cold. It was her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were cold; they looked nothing like what she had been through. A message chimed in, breaking her trance. Slowly, she pulled out her phone, her lips curled into a smirk when she read the message.