A Sinful Night

Teasing her

ALEXANDER’S POV

“It’s good to have you back son, I was wondering when you’d be taking over the company.” My father said his voice filled with pride.

“He doesn’t want to take over the company Dad, he’s mentioned that before.” Lucas chimed in the discussion.

“Would you rather go back to serving other people and helping their businesses grow or would you take over ours and build on it?”

Disappointment and disdain were what I felt and I could care less what my father was talking about. There before was the woman who gave me the best night of my life besides my father as his wife. The morning I woke up I thought she’d be there like the rest of the women I had taken home with me. To find the house empty made me want her even more because I knew she was different.

She had her head down, unable to look up at me or anyone else. The only people who weren’t eating were myself and her.

“f**k!” I didn’t like this one bit. I knew she was married but still, I wanted her, and I hate that I still do.

“We don’t need him to grow the company, Dad, we’re doing fine as it is.” Lucas snapped the smirk on his face, evident that he was annoyed.

“Leave him alone Lucas, if he wants to take the company you know he will, it doesn’t matter. Let’s just give him some time to rest and come up with a decision.” Olivia butt in and I smiled at her.

I was starting to feel irritated with Lucas, hoping that he would let go of it. I had always sensed his insecurity towards me as we were growing up, but I had expected him to outgrow this behavior by now.

My eyes traveled back to where my father’s wife sat and I continued to stare at her, not caring if it made me look suspicious. I wanted answers from her.

“Hey Alex, do you have a girlfriend? I remember one time you said something about a girl in a club.” Olivia turned her face towards me.

My father’s wife whipped her head up in my direction and a smile plastered across my face.

“I don’t have a girlfriend but I do have someone I like. Met her a few months ago and we spent the night together.”

I noticed the fear in her eyes and I wanted nothing more than for her to fear the truth spilling. She begged me with her eyes not to say anything and I kept my smile intact—But still, I want to tease her a bit.

"Oh stepmom, I notice you're not wearing a wedding ring. Are you not using it?" I remarked, causing her to quickly lower her hand to her lap. I couldn't help but suppress a hidden chuckle as I observed the fear that washed over her face.

“You lost your ring? Since when?” my father snapped, making her flinch. My anger shifted sides in an instant and I didn’t like that my father spoke to her that way. but that didn’t stop me from making further comments.

“You know men could mistake you for a single lady and they’d come after you.”

“Or maybe she lost the ring doing some chores around the house. It’s a ring man, not like she lost a human being.”

I was shocked to see Lucas stand up for her but glad that he did.

“I’m sorry, please excuse me.” She said standing up from her chair.

I felt like an asshole for making her uncomfortable but what could I do when I was angry with her for leaving without a word to me?

"I should apologize to her father. It appears she was upset. Excuse me, Father," I said, rising from my seat and receiving permission from my father to go after her.

“Are you f*****g him too?” I asked immediately after I got into the restroom she ran into. I knew my brother meant well but her cheating on my father could mean she was sleeping around.

“Excuse me?” she turned around knowing who it was that entered the restroom with her.

“You heard me, you’re f*****g Lucas too, aren’t you? You’re letting him get a feel of you like you let me do, you’re letting him make you moan like the slut that you are.” I questioned, my feet walking up to her. Her face contorted in anger and the next thing I know I felt a sting on my cheek. I looked back at her with hardened eyes. There was just something sexy about the way she got mad at me that wanted me to bury myself deep inside of her.

I pushed her to the wall and pinned her there. My face got close to hers almost kissing her lips but she turned her head away from me exposing her neck and jawline instead. I instantly placed a kiss on her neck and sucked on her delicious skin. My c**k twitched in excitement and I felt blood rush into it more when a moan escaped her lips.

“You belong to me now. You will not sleep with anyone else, you hear me? Not even my father. I bet the old man doesn’t even make you c*m like I made you. I bet you’re all wet for me right now and if I wanted to, I could take you right here right now and you’d moan for me” I growled as I grinded my hips against hers letting her get a feel of my growing c**k.

I expected her to protest but instead, her hands gripped my shirt and she pulled me closer to her allowing me to press harder into her. The thought of her being all wet and ready for me was driving me wild and I wanted nothing more than to feel her clench her p***y around my c**k once again. I wanted to risk it all.

We both froze when we heard a step approaching the bathroom door. We were both breathing hard at this point and we hadn’t even done anything yet. There was a faint knock before my father’s voice came.

“Isabella, are you alright?” I wanted to roll my eyes at the sound of the care he had for her.

With my lips still on her neck, I called her name out “Go on Isabella, answer your husband.” I urged her.

Isabella stayed frozen in her spot. Her eyes stared back into mine and I could see the fight she was having within herself. She was fighting her desire and her sense of duty towards my father.

“Isabella, open this door, I'm worried about you.” My father's voice called out again.

She had her eyes shut. And I used the opportunity to fish out her ring and necklace, then I let it dangle in front of her.

“Open your eyes Bella, your lost ring. Now my father is at the other side of this door, I wonder what will happen if he finds out the truth.”

Her eyes widened and my smirk grew more sinister. I loved that she was at my mercy.

“Please don’t Alex.” She panted her eyes pleading. She begged the same way she begged me to f**k her that day. The day that had me hooked on her.

“Then answer him before I’m forced to open the door. Tell him you’ll be right out. You’re mine now, not His, not anyone else’s, but mine. You hear me?”

She nodded and raised her hand out to take the ring from me.

She tried again to reach for her wedding ring but I smirked at her and shoved it in my pocket.

“I think I’ll be holding on to this for the time being. Remember my words, no one else but me.” I was warned. Her lips captured hers in a longing kiss before I let her out of the bathroom.

The bulge in my pants needed to be taken care of if not everyone would question why I was walking around with a boner.

My father twisted the door knob and pulled on it. I realized then that I hadn’t locked the door when I entered.