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by now everyone knew we were an item , the thirty-five year old business mogul , and the twenty -three year old pop sensation .
we 'd been able to keep our affair hidden for all of two months and that only because of my high security .
but now the cat was out of the bag and everyone was in our f**king business .
i was n't too worried about it , i just do n't like my personal life splashed across the headlines , but i guess it came with the territory .
i 'd seen her for the first time three months ago .
it was at a lingerie show of all things .
not my usual milieu , but my sister had dragged me along since her husband was away on business , and she did n't want to go it alone .
i 'd sat there prepared to be bored out of my mind for the next two hours or so .
i 've seen and had my fair share of models over the years , and they no longer appealed .
so imagine my surprise when she came on stage .
i had no idea who she was , but from the crowd 's reaction she was someone of note ; before she even opened her mouth to sing the place had gone insane .
it was her voice that caught my attention first , sultry and hot , with an old world flavor to it .
when i finally looked up at the stage , my breath had got caught in my lungs .
she was f**king magnificent .
i wondered how many of the men in the audience were focused on her instead of the scantily clad models as they made their way down the runway .
i know i spent the next three minutes or however long the song was , totally captivated by her .
i pulled my phone and cancelled my dinner date and essentially ended the six-month relationship i 'd been barely having with another woman .
i 'm a man of action , i 've learned in the cutthroat world of high finance that there 's no other way to be .
when i see something that i want , i go after it .
consequences be damned .
they had her name highlighted behind her on the stage so i used my phone to google her .
i needed to find out what moves i had to make to acquire her .
if she were married , i 'd step back .
that 's not my style .
anything else , she was fair game .
shiane ; she was twenty-three years old and had been heating up the charts for the last two with hit after hit since her debut .
she 'd only been linked with one guy in the past two years .
some on again , off again deal with a kid who was not much older than she .
they were having an off period ; perfect .
if i had anything to say about that , it would be a permanent thing , or until i 'd had my fill at least .
i 'm not one for long relationships .
i stay as long as they run their course and leave when they 've grown stale .
i have yet to find a woman who could hold my interest for more than a few months at a time .
and i always let them know up front what the deal is .
though it seemed women were always saying they were fine with it until the end came .
like cynthia , that night when i 'd called to tell her it was over .
it was n't the most conventional way to do things .
usually , i sent over one of tiffany 's little blue boxes to ease the blow , but there was no time , so i 'd have to do it the next day .
she started to get upset on the phone and i had to remind her of the words i 'd spoken on our first date .
she was n't too happy , but it will have to suffice .
as much of a bastard as i am , the thought of pursuing one woman while embroiled with another , just did n't suit me .
after the phone call , i 'd sat there and watched the anorexic looking clothe-horses as they pranced up and down the stage .
there was still a buzz about the hot little starlet who 'd just left the stage , and i smiled quietly to myself when i heard some ass behind me tell his friends that he was going to make his move .
the program said she had one more performance near the end of the show , so i sat patiently and waited .
when she came out the second time , i actually sat up in my seat .
my back was n't the only thing that went ramrod straight .
though i did n't appreciate the comments from the other men around me that night , i had to admit that she was f**king hot , as one of them had claimed .
she was dressed pretty much like one of the models ; only she 'd covered the panty and bra set with a see-through silk robe that did n't leave much to the imagination .
she outshone everyone there and it helped that she actually had a body .
she was all smooth curves , and her legs , i could already imagine being held between them as i f**ked her .
whether by providence , or fate , whatever you wan na call it , our eyes met , and in that split second i saw all i needed to know .
i do n't think anyone else caught the faltering misstep in her routine , or heard the catch in her voice , but so in tuned was i , that i did n't miss a thing .
chapter 2 i waited until her number was over and the last call for the models came through the pa. then i made my excuses to my sister , who thankfully , was involved in a conversation with the woman on her other side so was n't paying too much attention , and therefore was n't in my business .
`` i 'll be right back sis , there 's something i need to take care of .
i made my way backstage the way i do most things ; like i owned the place .
bypassing scantily clad women and harassed assistants , i avoided their hungry gazes as i kept my gaze peeled for that waterfall of cascading curls .
she was off to the side surrounded by a bevy of people who were trying to hustle her through a door to the back .
i made my way towards them and grabbed her elbow .
she looked back and up and in her eyes i saw acceptance .
she turned to the pushy woman next to her and whispered something before following me .
she did n't really have a choice as i had no intentions on releasing my hold on her .
as soon as i found an empty room , which turned out to be some sort of storage space , i did something i do n't recall having ever done before , but had been dying to for that last hour or so .
crowding her back against the door to keep it closed , i held her eyes as i lowered my head to hers .
licking across her lips , i found the taste of strawberries suddenly intoxicating .
i pushed one leg between hers and pulled her body in close as i fed her my tongue .
`` fuck you 're sweet . ''
i nibbled from her lips to her ear .
`` you 're coming home with me . ''
`` i ca n't i ... '' i buried my hands in her hair , pulling her head back .
`` whatever it is that you 're about to say wo n't make a difference .
feel this . ''
i pressed her hand against her own racing heart .
`` now feel this . ''
lifting her i pushed my ck into the junction of her thighs where i could feel her hot puy through the silk of her clothing .
`` do you feel that ?
that means that no one and nothing is going to stand in the way of me having you .
we do n't have to f**k tonight , but you 're sleeping in my bed . ''
she seemed overwhelmed by my approach and rested her head against my chest .
i took the opportunity to call my sister and make my excuses .
`` sis , i 'm sending a car for you , something came up and i have to leave . ''
we said our goodbyes and i called my driver who was having an evening off since i 'd driven my sister here tonight .
he had no problem with the last minute call since he knew he 'd be handsomely compensated for the inconvenience .
`` let 's get out of here . ''
i do n't know how we escaped the glare of flashing cameras that night , but somehow we did .
i 'd covered her scantily clad body with my suit jacket and held her under my arm as we made our way to the valet parking where they 'd brought my bugatti around in less then five minutes .
i held her hand all the way to my home in the car .
there were no words spoken between us in the ten minutes or so it had taken for us to get there .
i could feel the racing of her pulse and see the apprehension in her eyes .
when i helped her out of the car in the underground garage , i pressed her up against the door and swallowed her tongue again .
she was young and fresh and so f**king sweet she made me ache .
i loved the way she rubbed herself against my cock , almost as if she could n't help herself .
`` i 'm going to enjoy having you under me shiane . ''
i took her hand and led her into the building , bypassing the bank of elevators to my own personal lift in the corner .
she kept her head down , maybe because she did n't want to be recognized by the doorman and security , or maybe because she was shy , i was inclined to believe it was the latter .
once we got to my penthouse , she seemed shy and unsure of herself .
i 'm not one to buy into preconceived notions .
there 's been plenty written about me in the tabloids over the years that bears no resemblance to the truth , and though i had n't come across anything inflammatory about her in my little impromptu search , i was sure she dealt with her fair share of bullshit .
i also had to take into consideration her age .
she was young yet , for all that she was world travelled and famous , sometimes those things could hide a multitude of things .
like the fact that her shyness and hesitance was not contrived .

by now everyone knew we were an item , the thirty-five year old business mogul , and the twenty -three year old pop sensation .

we 'd been able to keep our affair hidden for all of two months and that only because of my high security .

but now the cat was out of the bag and everyone was in our f**king business .

i was n't too worried about it , i just do n't like my personal life splashed across the headlines , but i guess it came with the territory .

i 'd seen her for the first time three months ago .

it was at a lingerie show of all things .

not my usual milieu , but my sister had dragged me along since her husband was away on business , and she did n't want to go it alone .

i 'd sat there prepared to be bored out of my mind for the next two hours or so .

i 've seen and had my fair share of models over the years , and they no longer appealed .

so imagine my surprise when she came on stage .

i had no idea who she was , but from the crowd 's reaction she was someone of note ; before she even opened her mouth to sing the place had gone insane .

it was her voice that caught my attention first , sultry and hot , with an old world flavor to it .

when i finally looked up at the stage , my breath had got caught in my lungs .

she was f**king magnificent .

i wondered how many of the men in the audience were focused on her instead of the scantily clad models as they made their way down the runway .

i know i spent the next three minutes or however long the song was , totally captivated by her .

i pulled my phone and cancelled my dinner date and essentially ended the six-month relationship i 'd been barely having with another woman .

i 'm a man of action , i 've learned in the cutthroat world of high finance that there 's no other way to be .

when i see something that i want , i go after it .

consequences be damned .

they had her name highlighted behind her on the stage so i used my phone to google her .

i needed to find out what moves i had to make to acquire her .

if she were married , i 'd step back .

that 's not my style .

anything else , she was fair game .

shiane ; she was twenty-three years old and had been heating up the charts for the last two with hit after hit since her debut .

she 'd only been linked with one guy in the past two years .

some on again , off again deal with a kid who was not much older than she .

they were having an off period ; perfect .

if i had anything to say about that , it would be a permanent thing , or until i 'd had my fill at least .

i 'm not one for long relationships .

i stay as long as they run their course and leave when they 've grown stale .

i have yet to find a woman who could hold my interest for more than a few months at a time .

and i always let them know up front what the deal is .

though it seemed women were always saying they were fine with it until the end came .

like cynthia , that night when i 'd called to tell her it was over .

it was n't the most conventional way to do things .

usually , i sent over one of tiffany 's little blue boxes to ease the blow , but there was no time , so i 'd have to do it the next day .

she started to get upset on the phone and i had to remind her of the words i 'd spoken on our first date .

she was n't too happy , but it will have to suffice .

as much of a bastard as i am , the thought of pursuing one woman while embroiled with another , just did n't suit me .

after the phone call , i 'd sat there and watched the anorexic looking clothe-horses as they pranced up and down the stage .

there was still a buzz about the hot little starlet who 'd just left the stage , and i smiled quietly to myself when i heard some ass behind me tell his friends that he was going to make his move .

the program said she had one more performance near the end of the show , so i sat patiently and waited .

when she came out the second time , i actually sat up in my seat .

my back was n't the only thing that went ramrod straight .

though i did n't appreciate the comments from the other men around me that night , i had to admit that she was f**king hot , as one of them had claimed .

she was dressed pretty much like one of the models ; only she 'd covered the panty and bra set with a see-through silk robe that did n't leave much to the imagination .

she outshone everyone there and it helped that she actually had a body .

she was all smooth curves , and her legs , i could already imagine being held between them as i f**ked her .

whether by providence , or fate , whatever you wan na call it , our eyes met , and in that split second i saw all i needed to know .

i do n't think anyone else caught the faltering misstep in her routine , or heard the catch in her voice , but so in tuned was i , that i did n't miss a thing .

chapter 2 i waited until her number was over and the last call for the models came through the pa. then i made my excuses to my sister , who thankfully , was involved in a conversation with the woman on her other side so was n't paying too much attention , and therefore was n't in my business .

`` i 'll be right back sis , there 's something i need to take care of .

i made my way backstage the way i do most things ; like i owned the place .

bypassing scantily clad women and harassed assistants , i avoided their hungry gazes as i kept my gaze peeled for that waterfall of cascading curls .

she was off to the side surrounded by a bevy of people who were trying to hustle her through a door to the back .

i made my way towards them and grabbed her elbow .

she looked back and up and in her eyes i saw acceptance .

she turned to the pushy woman next to her and whispered something before following me .

she did n't really have a choice as i had no intentions on releasing my hold on her .

as soon as i found an empty room , which turned out to be some sort of storage space , i did something i do n't recall having ever done before , but had been dying to for that last hour or so .

crowding her back against the door to keep it closed , i held her eyes as i lowered my head to hers .

licking across her lips , i found the taste of strawberries suddenly intoxicating .

i pushed one leg between hers and pulled her body in close as i fed her my tongue .

`` fuck you 're sweet . ''

i nibbled from her lips to her ear .

`` you 're coming home with me . ''

`` i ca n't i ... '' i buried my hands in her hair , pulling her head back .

`` whatever it is that you 're about to say wo n't make a difference .

feel this . ''

i pressed her hand against her own racing heart .

`` now feel this . ''

lifting her i pushed my c**k into the junction of her thighs where i could feel her hot pu**y through the silk of her clothing .

`` do you feel that ?

that means that no one and nothing is going to stand in the way of me having you .

we do n't have to f**k tonight , but you 're sleeping in my bed . ''

she seemed overwhelmed by my approach and rested her head against my chest .

i took the opportunity to call my sister and make my excuses .

`` sis , i 'm sending a car for you , something came up and i have to leave . ''

we said our goodbyes and i called my driver who was having an evening off since i 'd driven my sister here tonight .

he had no problem with the last minute call since he knew he 'd be handsomely compensated for the inconvenience .

`` let 's get out of here . ''

i do n't know how we escaped the glare of flashing cameras that night , but somehow we did .

i 'd covered her scantily clad body with my suit jacket and held her under my arm as we made our way to the valet parking where they 'd brought my bugatti around in less then five minutes .

i held her hand all the way to my home in the car .

there were no words spoken between us in the ten minutes or so it had taken for us to get there .

i could feel the racing of her pulse and see the apprehension in her eyes .

when i helped her out of the car in the underground garage , i pressed her up against the door and swallowed her tongue again .

she was young and fresh and so f**king sweet she made me ache .

i loved the way she rubbed herself against my cock , almost as if she could n't help herself .

`` i 'm going to enjoy having you under me shiane . ''

i took her hand and led her into the building , bypassing the bank of elevators to my own personal lift in the corner .

she kept her head down , maybe because she did n't want to be recognized by the doorman and security , or maybe because she was shy , i was inclined to believe it was the latter .

once we got to my penthouse , she seemed shy and unsure of herself .

i 'm not one to buy into preconceived notions .

there 's been plenty written about me in the tabloids over the years that bears no resemblance to the truth , and though i had n't come across anything inflammatory about her in my little impromptu search , i was sure she dealt with her fair share of bullshit .

i also had to take into consideration her age .

she was young yet , for all that she was world travelled and famous , sometimes those things could hide a multitude of things .

like the fact that her shyness and hesitance was not contrived .