Moans and groans echoed inside a dimly lit hotel room. "Aaahh! Ple...please....stop... stop.. tea...sing me." The lady whined. Her face as well as her entire body was flushed. Her white hair was damp with sweats and other substance. Her unquie blue eyes sparkled with desire and lust and every other emotions that were never present before.
"Should I? Hmm? Do you really want me to stop? Uh Evie?" A deep masculine voice spoke. When he didn't get any reply, he stopped moving and stared into her unusual blue eyes that glared at him. His deep chuckle echoed in the room wrapping Evie like a velvet. Her body tingled and vibrated with desire and something else she couldn't identify.
Evie flipped them over surprising the guy. Their position has now changed with her on top and he was lying on his back. "Even if you stop, I will take over so don't worry. " With that, Evie let herself go allowing gravity to take place and she came crashing hard on his member.
Evie woke up from her crazy dream with heavy breaths and sweaty body. Ever since her one night stand with that mysterious guy, she's been having the same dreams of the night they shared together. She dragged her lazy ass to the showers to clear her mind from every thoughts of her personal sexy god.
Yes! She gave him a name because after that night she spent with him, no other man could appeal to her again. Every men she meet gets compared with her personal sex god. She resisted the urge to search for him convincing herself that it was just a one night stand and nothing more. She reminded herself as she got dressed and left her room.
Evielyn Whites is the granddaughter of a well known business tycoon. Very few people knew of her existence but didn't dare breath a word about her because she chose to keep her identity a secret. Evielyn chose to hide herself from the world after she came back from that hellish place years ago. She recently returned to her mansion in Paris for her uncle's birthday, his royal majesty of Cordina.
"Good evening young miss. " Her butler, Martins greeted her as she entered the dinning room. Evielyn answered with a "Hm" before she took her seat as she started devouring the food in front of her. Martins didn't say anything as he knew that his young miss hates disturbance when she's doing important things, like eating and sleeping.
When she was done eating, he spoke. "Your grandfather wishes to see you. He sent a message that you should visit him if you are free." Martins said.
"Is there anything else." Evie asked.
"No ma'am. "
"Then prepare the car."
"Yes ma'am. " Martins bowed before leaving the room.
An hour later she was already at her grandfather's mansion.
"Omo! just look at how beautiful my granddaughter has become. " Elder Whites said when he saw Evielyn coming out of her car. He hurriedly went outside to meet her.
"Elder Whites please stop running, you are too old for this." His personal butler, Adams said. Elder Whites pretended as if he didn't hear anything and ran outside to meet his darling granddaughter. Evielyn sighed as she stared at her grandfather who was running around forgetting his age. She met him halfway and he pulled her into a hug, one of the things she hates but seeing how excited he was, she said nothing and let him hug her. After what seemed like five seconds, Evie gently but firmly pulled out of the hug.
"Are we going to have our reunion outside while standing? " Evie asked.
"Of course not dear. Let's go inside." Then the both of them went inside." Adams come see how beautiful my granddaughter has become. " He laughed happily as he bragged to butler Adams.
Adams knew how much elder Whites cherished his granddaughter ever since he found her in that hellish place. Evie's father, George was the only son of Elder Whites. George met Arlene his love, during one of his business trips. They fell in love with each other and got married without elder Whites' knowledge because George knew that his father would never allow him marry just any woman. Elder Whites only knew his son was married and about to have a child when they came to visit him during Arlene's third trimester. There was nothing he could do than to accept Arlene and baby Evielyn.
"Stop thinking old man." Evie said as she used her small fingers to smoothen the creased lines in between his brows. She knew what he was thinking of and she didn't want him to remember it much so he wouldn't be hurt because he didn't know the full story and she planned to keep it that way.