My Most Precious One (26 page)

Six Months Later

It took a while for Lukas to win over my mother, but she ended up liking him, especially when she found out he had hired a private Greek tutor. My mother saw it fit to raise him right, her words not mine, she wanted him to have a loving home, not like the one he grew up in.

“You never told me you were taking Greek classes.” I said stupefied.

“It never came up.” He said pleased with himself.

“I can’t believe you actually spoke to her in Greek, I think she almost fell in love with you.”

He laughed. “It’s too bad but I’m already taken.”

I had finished school and the decided to move, even though the decision was truly hard for me. I loved my city and my life, but Lukas was my home. I’d miss my friends, but they promised they’d visit, especially knowing the shopping that was in store for them. Roxi and Kaci would never abandon me no matter what. He made sure I knew that he would never sell the penthouse in Montréal and that I could go there as much as I liked. Since I graduated with honors, Lukas worked his magic and got me an interview at the Metropolitan museum, he said he’d get me in, but he rest was up to me. I never thought I was going to do anything I liked. That my life was planned out for me and that I had to accept it, but Lukas changed all that.

As I was planning the wedding, Lukas gave me free reign, smart man. The only thing he wanted was that we would marry in Greece. He would pay for everyone to fly over, but everything else was up to me. I made sure it was a simple wedding near our family’s church that over looked the ocean. My family was excited to meet him and I was just happy that he was part of my life.

My phone rang as I was going over details with my wedding planner. “Excuse me for a second.” I took my phone and walked over to the kitchen

“Hello?” I answered.

“
Yes, is this Alexia?”
The man over the phone spoke.

“Yes.” I hesitate.

“
Well I have to say that the interviewer was quite taken in by you Ms. Alexia, I’m calling to inform you that you have the job.”

Oh my god! “Oh my god! Are you serious?”I screamed. He laughed on the phone.

“
Yes I am.
”

“Thank you so, so much.” I said excitedly.

“I’ll send you the information via email. I’ll see you soon, Alexia.”

I was dancing around the penthouse when Lukas walked in. He had a huge smile on his face.

“I’m assuming you’re happy.” I ran to his arms and jumped onto him wrapping both my legs and arms around him. He cupped my butt and held me.

“I got the job!” I screamed.

“Oh baby, I’m so fucken proud of you!” He kissed me. The wedding planner laughed and excused herself. “I think its best we leave this for tomorrow. You guys will want to celebrate.”

Still in a Lukas hold I said. “Thanks Meli, I seriously need some time now with my man.” She laughed and waved goodbye.

“So, my baby is going to be working at the museum? That’s fucken great.” He walked us to the counter and placed me down. He let go of me, but I pouted making him laugh. He reached for me again and hugged me one more time.

“I love you baby girl. I knew you could do it.” He kissed my neck “I think I should reward you.” He said playfully. “What do you think?” My belly went liquid. I loved it when I was rewarded. I loved it more when I was punished.

I licked my lips “You better. I was a very good girl.”I grinned.

“Hmm, you were, were you?” He threw me over his shoulder and slapped my ass as he carried me upstairs to our room.

“You’re mine.”

My Romance

I really thought that my romance with Lukas had found its happy ending, but little did I know that it was all an illusion. I was left uncertain on how much of it was real and how much of it was engineered by him. I was supposed to marry him in three months, but I guess that wasn’t going to happen now.

“What are you going to do with your life now that you’re back home?” My mother’s Greek shrill voice woke me up from a nightmare I had involving my ex-fiancé.

When I left New York, I left with nothing, but the money I earned at the museum and the clothes I was able to throw in a bag. I left my phone and my life. Everything I had grown to love and to feel like it was mine. I didn’t confront Lukas when I finally found out the reality of my world was just an orchestrated joke he had put together. Nor have I seen him since.

It had been over three months since I came back home to Montréal and I was left with nearly nothing and even less in self-dignity.

Let’s rewind to three months ago shall we.

“Lexi have you seen the new acquisition I have acquired for us?” Mr. Simon, my boss asked.

Since the moment of the interview I had a fondness for him. He was an older gentleman, who spent most of his life dedicated to museum work. When he had started his career he was a promising archaeologist, but decided to end it when he was offered the director’s job here at the Met.

“I have. I’m in the middle of cataloging it. It’s a fine piece.” I said, still elated that I had my dream job and that everything seemed to fall perfectly into place.

I was going to marry Lukas, in Greece in three months making him my husband in front of my family and friends. The very word ‘husband’ seemed surreal. The notion of him being legally mine, expressing vows of loving each other forever. Connecting our souls spiritually was exactly what I had wanted since the moment I had met him.

“Why don’t you go home, Lexi? You’ve done enough for today.” Mr. Simon offered. I happily agreed knowing full well Lukas would be home, seeing how his meeting had been cut short.

Mike had become my full time bodyguard. He was the one driving me to and from work every damn day and anywhere else I wanted to go. I hated it but like Lukas said it was non-negotiable. So I bit my tongue and let this one slide. Mike was super nice and we would have fun together, so it didn’t always seem like I was protected by an overzealous fiancé.

“Hey Lexi!” Mike said as he opened the door to the Q5 Audi that Lukas had picked out for me.

“Hey Mike, how was your day?” I asked knowing the answer. He probably stood out front reading his sports paper and looking over his football stats on his iPad. “The usual.” I rolled my eyes at him.

“Look, sports, is my life. I’m not embarrassed to say it.” He closed the door to the Audi and made his way to the front of the car.

“You know if you would just get into watching some football, then maybe we would have more to talk about.” He offered, knowing full well that was never going to happen.

“Unless it has to do with the UFC, I honestly don’t care.” I smiled and stuck out my tongue.

“You are too much Lexi.” He shook his head.

We drove through the city until we reach the penthouse. On the way there he was trying to convince me that, the Denver Broncos were going to win the season and that they were the best team out there.

“Really? You don’t say!” I mocked.

“Hey Mike?” I smiled.

“Yes boss.” He said with enthusiasm.

“I still don’t like football.” I laughed.

“You’re seriously missing out on something.” He shook his head again. We rode up the car elevator shaft and reached the penthouse. He opened the door for me and helped me out.

“Have a good night Lexi.” He nodded his head and grinned.

“You too Mike.” I waved as I opened the door and let myself in.

John Coltrane’s In a Sentimental Mood was softly playing through the integrated speakers. I watched as my Suit picked up his glass of wine and brought it to his perfectly shaped lips and took a small sip as he read his book. Most of the lights of the penthouse were off, leaving only the soft lighting of the kitchen. The delicate light made him glow. God, I was madly in love with him.

I leaned up against the door frame and watched him. I drank him in, taking all that he was and wanting more. It was crazy, but in this year that I had been with Lukas I had only grown to love him more. Every day that passed we seemed to build on our romance. The bond between us was stronger than ever before. Never once since the day we had parted because of Olivia had we ever been apart. The need we had for each other was almost comforting. I was so taken in that I hadn’t noticed when I eased up my grip on my purse, letting it hit the floor. Lukas icy blue gaze left his book and found me.

A quiet smile slowly crept up. “Why my Alexia, what are you doing there with such a stunning smile on your face?” He asked as he slowly rose up from his seat putting his book down and began to make his way to where I was.

“Enjoying the view.” I smiled.

“Really?” He grinned.

“And what about this view do you enjoy so much?” He stopped mid way and stood tall waiting for me.

“Well…” I began as I sashayed my way to where he was.

“I like the whole package, especially those beautiful lips of yours.” I licked my lips anticipating the kiss.

“Did I ever tell you that you look so fucken hot with those pencil skirts of yours?” His eyes narrowed as I stood in front of him.

“Yes many times.” I offered.

“I love how they hug your hips and fall down pass you knees. It’s as though they are enticing me to slowly hike them up and look at your bare ass.” He smiled devilishly.

“Really? I think you may have told me that once or four hundred times before.” I smirked.

“You bad girl.” He reached for my arm and pulled me into his warm embrace. “You wear them purposefully just to drive me crazy.” He growled.

He slowly slid his hands down my back and with spread fingers cupped my ass. He leaned into my ear and whispered. “I knew you had no panties on. When will you stop being such a bad girl?”

The heat of his words warmed my core and made me instantly wet. In the year we’ve been together I had grown confident in myself when I was with him. No longer did I let him take the lead, but now I felt like I can play his games too.

I reached between his legs and felt his long thick length, he was hard. Licking my lips I leaned up close to his ear and said.

“Why stop being a bad girl when your punishments feel so right?” I smirked and slowly eased myself down onto my knees and began to unzip his jeans.

I looked up to see him looking down at me. His eyes smoldered at the sight of me on my knees.

“Now take out your cock and let me suck it for you.” I could hear him groan with pleasure as he unbuttoned his jeans and reached in to take out his rock hard cock and present it to me.

“Suck me.” He ordered.

I reached out and took his cock into my hands, his soft skin enticing my lips to want a taste. I brought the head to my mouth and began whirling my tongue around. He sucked in air and put his hands on the back of my head. He gently pushed me down to suck him, balls deep.

“God baby…yeah just like that.” He gritted through his teeth. I moved down his shaft, gently twisting my tongue, tasting his pre cum. That’s when I began to suck him faster and harder.

“Fuck baby.” He grunted as he pushed my head down faster, wanting me to move quicker. Just when he was about to cum, that’s when I stopped and released his cock from my mouth. His eyes found mine as I eased off the floor.

“I like being bad.” I smiled and began walking away.

“Alexia!” He growled and pulled on my arm yanking me to him.

The fierce need in his eyes made me melt. I was so wet that I could feel myself dripping. I pulled my arm away from him, his eyes watching me closely as I reached for the back of my skirt and slowly unzipped it. I shimmed my way out of it letting the skirt hit the floor. I spread my legs and eased my fingers into my wetness.

He made no effort to move, but rather he stood transfixed by me and my body. I moved my fingers in and out, watching him as he enjoyed watching me play with myself. Before he could tell me to stop I reached out my fingers and brought them up for
him to taste. He smiled as he took my hand and eagerly licked my fingers clean.

“You are a bad little girl.” He breathed. “At least you know that only I can make you cum.” He pulled me down onto the floor and mounted me.

This man, my Suit, owned me completely and I gladly gave him the right to. I felt him slide in with ease, my pussy eagerly pulling him in. There were times that Lukas made love to me, but most of the time the man fucked me, sometimes hard, sometimes fast, but every time he did, I loved it all the more. I felt my body being pushed to the edge as my climax was nearing. He watched me as I climbed higher, waiting for the sweet moment that my body would fall apart. He drove harder until I felt myself fall. He continued to fuck me as I withered under him. The very look he gave me, only made my orgasm last longer as I gave him everything he wanted and more.

“Fuck Alexia!” He roared as he gyrated one more time inside me. He came hard. He continued to fuck me until all of his hot seed was deep inside me. He lowered himself down and lied on my chest.

“This is my favorite part.” He said, out of breath.

“What is?” I asked, trying to regain myself.

“This. Holding you. Lying on top of you. Listening to what I do to your heart and how it beats for me.” He said to me as I began to play with his hair.

“So this is your favorite part?” I acted coy.

“One, of my favorite parts.” He corrected. I could hear him smiling which made me happy. This was my life with Lukas, I was happy and content and nothing was going to change that. Or so I thought.