Eisley arrived at a mansion not too far from date location. As soon as she got to the living room, she sighed heavily and turned back to Robert, who was still following her.
Irwin's men had arrived along with Robert. He wasn't saying anything and had his head down the whole time.
"Robert?"
"Miss Mercer," he whispered.
"I—" Eisley stopped as Magnus walked in. He had a smug faint smile. Eisley took a deep breath. As quickly as she got angry, she became calm.
"Miss Mercer? Oh, my congratulations!" Grace popped out of the room, Eisley gasped, holding her heart.
"Shit, you scared me," She said. However, her eyes couldn't leave Magnus. Was this his doing? She smiled as she realised Grace could as well know something. Whoever that woman was, she was ruining her plan.
"I'm sorry. Miss Mercer," Grace said apologetically. Her eyes wandered until she found a diamond ring on her fingers! "It's so pretty," she rushed towards her, taking her left hand and staring at the ring.
Eisley's eyes darted, and Magnus's smug smile had disappeared, turning into confusion, Eisley looked at Robert.
"Did you know about this?" Eisley asked Grace, "Is that why you dressed me pretty?"
"Of course! Mr Kent had asked me to," Grace said, blushing.
Eisley tightened her lips and looked at Robert. "Ah, Irwin told me you helped him prepare everything, thanks,"
Robert side glanced at Magnus, who stood behind him, and back at Eisley. "It's my pleasure, Miss Mercer,"
"So? Are you Mrs Kent now?" Eisley's heart shook. She hadn't thought that deep yet.
"Heyyy, come on," she blushed, and her smile disappeared when she remembered the woman's words. "Hey, love," she tightened her lips, twitching it to the corner.
Robert answered his phone, and his eyes gaped. He turned around to leave but paused, looked at Magnus and Eisley, he shifted his gaze to Grace.
"I'm sorry, Miss Mercer, but I have to leave,"
"Is something wrong?" Eisley asked as she got up from the small couch, "I'm coming with you,"
"No, nothing is wrong, Mr Kent asked for me alone," He said.
Eisley nodded, "Alright,"
"I'll leave you with Miss Mercer. Please do the needful," Robert said to Magnus through his gritted teeth and stormed out of the mansion.
Grace got up from the couch, holding Eisley, "I can prepare you a bathe, and something to eat," Grace said.
Eisley smiled, following her. Robert gawked at her like a prey he was about to devour.
As soon as she got into the master bedroom, she sighed heavily. Grace helped her take off her dress while she stared at the mirror.
"Hey, love, hey love, hey love," She shook her head hard, turning around.
"Do you know her?" Eisley asked Grace, but she was utterly confused. "The light blond woman, she looked powerful, and she called Irwin Love," she bit her lower lips, waiting for her reply.
Grace's eyes thinned as she tried to remember, but her gaze lit immediately.
"Tess?" She asked, gasped, and covered her mouth with her hands.
"So, you do know her," Eisley scoffed.
"Oh, uh? Well," Grace cleared her throat.
"I thought I was the only one in his life, you lied," She shook her head and turned back to the mirror.
"Tess? She is the one after Mr Kent. Actually, you are the only woman he has attempted to marry. Tess and Mr Kent have a long history together. According to what I heard, she's the first woman Mr Kent took from her husband, who was his business partner, I only met her once when I went to deliver food in his office,"
Eisley's brow raised, somehow she was pleased, but also bitter to know she had a competitor, a rich powerful beautiful woman, however, Irwin had picked her, that's the only thing that mattered.
Eisley walked out of the shower in a white robe, and Grace had brought the wine she asked for. As she was about to grab it, she found a figure watching her from her mirror. She gasped and turned around, startled.
"What are you doing here?" Eisley asked, shaking from the fear.
Magnus stared at her and walked into the light. Each step caused her to take more than two backwards.
"Get out! Or I'll scream!" Eisley asked, her voice shaking as he walked further. She opened her mouth to scream, and Magnus rushed to her, covering her mouth and pushing her against the wall.
"Where's that confident Eisley?" He said with an evil laugh. He let go of her lips, trailing his hands down her neck until his hands rested on her knot. Eisley struggled to escape his hold, but he held her tight. "Don't you like my gift?" His eyes held hers.
"It was you?"
"Calling Mrs Richardson was too easy, I should have done it quicker, come home Eisley or things become messy,"
Eisley glared at him for a while, "Messy, how? Would you kill me?"
"Exactly, if I can't have you, no one can ever do. Do you know what I had to do to have you?" His eyes dark eyes flared. "You're mine!" His hands untied her knot.
"Stop it! Stop it, you bastard! Let go of me!"
"Bastard?" He whispered with a sick smile imprinted on his lips. "I said you're mine,"
"What are you going to do? Rape me? I am not yours!"
"Eisley?" Irwin called, Eisley's eyes lit. She was about to speak, but Magnus immediately let go of her, looking around worriedly.
"If you don't want things to get messy, then shut up," He said and rushed to hide on the balcony. As the door opener, the balcony door shuts.
"You're up," He said, glancing around. Eisley smiled and nodded, trying to calm her breath. She held her rope tightly, "Are you okay?"
Irwin shut the door, and Eisley gulped, panting from the thought of being abused by Magnus even with Irwin.
Her breath increased, and Irwin shut the door, confused and walked closer to her.
Tears sprang out from her eyes, and she grabbed her chest, shaking.
"Eisley! Hey! Calm down," Irwin held her hands, and she jerked out of his hold. Her breathing seized, and she began panting for breath. She raised her eyes and found Magnus peeping worriedly through the mirror. She looked back, and he hid his head.
Irwin's eyes followed her gaze, her eyes caught him, and she whispered. Irwin turned to her as he had not heard her.
"Touch me," she said, trembling. Irwin stood straight, moving backwards slowly.
Eisley let go of her robe, exposing her naked body. Irwin looked away. "I think you've had a lot to drink, go to bed, we'll talk tomorrow,"
"Please," she muttered. Irwin looked at her head to toe. Heat spread through his body, and his body was already reacting. He had imagined her this way thousands of times, but now was finally getting to see her. She was more beautiful than he imagined. If he stayed here any longer, he wouldn't be able to stop himself. However, his feet weren't moving.
Eisley walked until she was a foot away from him. Her hand caressed his chest. Irwin took a deep breath.
"Cupcake, you're asking for something you can't handle, If you keep doing that, I won't go easy on you," he says. Eisley wraps her hand around his neck, smiling.
Her heart beats rapidly, and her uncertain breath pours against his face. Irwin gulped so hard that his Adam's apple dangled effortlessly. Her hands move further to his neck and disappeared into his hair, his eyes close, and he tugged at her waist closer, his hands digging into them inches away from her ass.
"Sweetheart, you've got a last chance to stop," Irwin says, and he's moaned. It was hot as fuck to see him react this way. He takes her hands off, and she looks at him, eyes half closed like he is drunk on something or half asleep.
"I'm sorry to let you know, I'm not going anywhere. I want this, huh?" She breaks her hand from his hold and cups his cheek, kissing him hard.
Irwin broke the kiss, "What do you think you want. It's better to stop now."
"You. I want you to touch me, make me yours. I want you to touch me... please, Irwin," her hands craned into his hair, "I want you to be rough with me." Her gaze buried into his, making it impossible not to listen to her plea.
"Don't beg me to stop," his lust filled his eyes. Eisley Inhaled, her lips covering his, swallowing every breath of him.
Irwin inhaled sharply and tugged at her ass. His kisses become hard, as Eisley struggles with their height difference. Irwin lifted her into his arms, placing her at the table and spreading her legs.
This was her way of punishing Magnus, making him watch his love getting fucked by his boss. Her smile curled her lips when Irwin grabbed her blossom, sucking like a starved man.
TEN MINUTES LATER, EISLEY'S EYES popped open when she felt Irwin penetrating her. "Shit!" She held onto the balcony glass. She could see Magnus watching furiously. Her smile disappeared when Irwin wrapped his hands around her neck, pulling her and taking her to the bed.
Her moans worsened into grunts as he pushed even deeper. Although she had planned to moan crazily, Irwin made her do it effortlessly, making her forget Magnus on the balcony. Her whole attention was on Irwin and how he made her feel.
"Wait... wait a minute!" She cried, her legs shaking and her toes curling in the air. "Fucking hell! Ughh!" She buried her head in his neck.
Irwin turned her over, putting her on her fours. Eisley's body was already too weak to continue. She rested her head on the bed, but Irwin took her hair in a fist, pulling her up. He penetrated her again, her hands weakened.
Nothing prepared her for the beast she had awakened. "Irwin," she cried, but his thrust fastened and deeper, spanking and gripping her, leaving marks over her sensitive skin.
Her legs began to shake again. Suddenly, she heard him moan her name so desperately. He pulled her to his height, grabbed her blossom, and kissed her neck hard enough, "Hmm, Eisley,"
That was the hottest thing she had heard from this man. His low, dangerous voice pulled her heartstrings, and her cheeks reddened even more.
"Eisley?" He called again, and she nodded, her heart totally conquered by the way he called her lovingly. "You're fucking mine," her eyes shut tightly.