Explain? How can she explain how she's treated me over the years?
"Don't bother Lisa, let me. You hoped that if I accepted your apology it would mean you would have access to my husband's money and social status and you were willing to use my unborn nephew against me."
The look in her eyes told me I had guessed right.
"No matter how much you apologise to me Lisa, it will never make up for what you did. You wanted everything and you used me to get it. I was alone for years, I felt abandoned and unwanted in my own family because of you."
I took a step forward and a deep breath. Lisa looked like she was ready to cry but I knew they were crocodile tears, they worked on my parents but not on me.
"I hope that you learn from this Lisa, but I know you won't. I can only hope that our parents have seen their error in how they've treated you. All I know now is I have a new family and I can move on from you all."
I turned my back on her and looked at Lucias as I heard her stomp off and slam the door. Mr Drake patted my shoulder and smiled proudly at me.
"Well done my boy! Welcome to the family," he beamed.
I smiled at him as he left before turning back to Lucias. He was smiling softly at me.
"You did good," he whispered.
I blushed as he pecked my lips before moving us back to the sofa. With a relieved sigh, I sank into the soft material and felt really light.
"So …" I started.
"So …" he smirked.
"Lucias!" I groaned.
"Ok, ok." he laughed. "So, there is an opening for a manager position for our creative department and our sales department. I know it's not as high up as you were in your father's business but I think it could be a good start."
I nodded, I loved those ideas. In my father's company, I had an executive position but since I was his son and so young a lot of pressure was put on me and I hated it. I didn't get to really work with anyone.
Being the manager of a department meant I would get to interact with actual humans.
"So, which one do you want?" he asked.
"You're letting me choose? Are you serious?" I wondered.
"Of course, I want you to do what you want to do. Not be forced into something,"
Tears filled my eyes and my heart thudded in my chest.
"What do I want? I've never thought about what I want."
"Well now you can, if you don't want to do either that's fine too. You can pursue whatever you want to do. Just make sure it involves me."
I laughed as he pulled me into a kiss which soon turned heated. With a moan, I crawled onto his lap and slowly ground down on his waist.
"We should stop," he groaned against my neck when we eventually stepped back. "I have a meeting soon and I don't want to go with a hard-on or with a wet patch."
"I can help with that," I moaned.
He groaned when I crawled down his lap and instantly opened his fly. I pulled out his thick member and wrapped my lips around his head. Lucias groaned around me and I moaned. The vibrations made him jolt.
"Fuck, if you keep doing that I'm not going to last long," he groaned.
I quickened my pace and soon his hips were jerking against me and he came in my mouth. His cum hit the back of my throat, I gagged a little but I managed to swallow every last drop.
His softened member popped out of my mouth and I smirked at him. He grabbed a tissue and wiped my mouth slowly.
"You little tease," he chuckled. "You made me come faster than a virgin on his wedding night!"
I laughed and my heart thudded. It pleased me more than I will admit knowing that I could work him up like that. Plain old, boring me could easily make this Adonis of a man so out of control with desire.
I stood and he smirked as my own erection pushed against my jeans. He opened the zipper and instantly pulled my cock into his mouth. His dark eyes watched me as his tongue swept around my gland.
"Lucias!" I moaned.
I could feel my orgasm building and I knew my legs weren't going to hold me up much longer.
"Cum for me baby!" he ordered as he stroked my cock and lapped at my balls.
He instantly wrapped his lips around my head and sucked as I came. He moaned around me and I shook, my hand clamped over my mouth to quieten my moans and grunts.
"Good boy!" he smirked as I collapsed onto him.
My cheeks flushed and I felt my body tingle. He rubbed my back slowly and rocked me back and forth.
"So which position do you want?"
"Position?" I asked slightly fuzzy from the high.
He laughed as he slapped my ass cheek.
"I meant the manager positions," he teased. "The other positions we can work on at home tonight."
I blushed and tried to wriggle off him but he wasn't having any of it. He pulled me to him tightly so I couldn't hide.
"I want to be in charge of the creative department if that's ok."
Lucias smiled at me and I beamed.
"I've always wanted to be more creative, I like to draw when I can. It helped me relax and it would take my mind off my loneliness."
"Sounds good," he smiled before kissing me on the lips.
I started to chuckle a little and he raised an eyebrow at me.
"Sorry, it's just funny. This all started with a contract that bound me to a stranger but I've never felt more free. I've been locked up for years and now, thanks to you, my knight in shiny armour, I can be whoever I want to be. Breathing is easier now, I no longer have to feel ashamed."
I kissed him deeply.
"Thank you, Lucias. Thank you for going ahead with the wedding even when you found out about me. Thank you … (kiss) … thank you … (kiss) … thank you."
The vows that I made were my vows of freedom.