The Lotus And The Billionaire

Chapter 62: Going On A Trip

“We have an update on the Levistes.”

I never turned my head so fast upon hearing what Alvarez said. It’s been quite a long day and I haven’t even gotten a wink of sleep. Even so, I’d be willing to sacrifice that to hear anything about the case.

Alvarez let out a sigh as he sat on the edge of the bed. “The couple is in another country right now…and they’re lurking around a property of mine that I can’t give up.”

That wasn’t the kind of update I was expecting at all. I thought it would be something about them being caught plotting schemes around us. I mean, it is something like that. But I thought it would involve the two of us.

“What…” I couldn’t find the right words to say!

“That’s not the worst part of it, Diaz,” he told me as he looked at me as if he was planning to leave.

“Just tell me! You’re killing me with the suspense!” I complained as I sat beside him, my hands tightly gripping the coat I was wearing.

“I have to go to Thailand on my own. Just for two days. You’ll have to stay here because it’ll be dangerous if you come with me.”

I blinked twice at him, trying to think of how things would turn out if he was gone for that long. He’s probably going to leave most of his guards here before heading out for Thailand. Even so, I can’t help but get worried.

Zenon Leviste is so f*****g unpredictable. I have no idea how I was even able to survive the past few days without worrying about the Levistes. Perhaps it was because I was occupied with Alvarez and his relatives that I didn’t even have time to spare for him.

But without Alvarez, how am I supposed to relax? I’d be hella worried about him because he’d be way too far from me. I still need him! And if something happens to me, it’ll be bad too.

Fuck, I have to make sure we’re playing our cards right. It’s definitely a trap for Alvarez, but we can’t do anything other than follow our leads. We just have to be careful.

And that’s why I have to carry this out properly…

“Alvarez…” I trailed off as I tried to fight the urge to throw myself into his embrace. “What am I going to do without you?”

I’d gotten so used to basking in his presence and warmth that I had forgotten what my original goal was. Damn it. This will be a good opportunity to execute my plans.

However, I need to get him to trust me to have Vin and only Vin inside the penthouse. He knows the Diaz manor is being watched by the Levistes, so it’s likely that he won’t send me there. Instead, he’ll keep me here with the guards until he’s done with whatever it is he needs to do.

This won’t work if I’m acting like such a simpleton…

“You’d be fine without me, Diaz. If anything, I’m the one who’s worried I might not survive.” He sighed and shook his head.

I nuzzled my face onto his chest, smiling mischievously. “Are you sure you won’t take me with you?”

“No, Diaz. I made arrangements with people you’re not supposed to meet, so no matter what, I can’t take you with me. You’ll have to stay here with the guards.”

I acted horrified as I lifted my head. “Will they be inside the penthouse?”

“No,” he replied. Another heavy sigh escaped from his lips. “I know you hate it when there are strangers around you, so your bodyguard will be the one staying inside. Except for the bedroom, of course. He’s not allowed here.”

Oh…

I didn’t think it would be this easy, but I’m relieved. At least I don’t have to act like a damsel again. It would have given my intentions away, that’s for sure.

Either way, it’s pretty rare for Alvarez to allow me to be alone with Vin. If he’s suddenly entrusting me to him, then it means the situation is pretty dire.

“As much as possible, I don’t want to do this, but I have to. I didn’t have enough time to leave surveillance cameras, so naturally, I also didn’t have time to watch what was going on in here.”

“So, you think Vin is capable enough for that?”

He scoffed. “I hate to admit it, but yes. I can’t leave this job to anyone else or they’re guaranteed to fail me.”

“Mm-hmm…” I nodded and leaned my face against his chest, making sure he wouldn’t be able to see the triumphant expression I was wearing.

“Besides…you trust him,” he added as he caressed my hair.

That felt nice…

Alvarez’s hands traveled from my waist down to my thighs, squeezing and caressing. Oh, he’s frustrated. I already know when he starts doing things like this.

To be fair, I’ve already given him consent to do as he pleases with me. There’s no need to ask anymore. If this is what it takes to execute my plan perfectly, then it’s fine.

“You seem pretty tense,” he told me as he planted feathery kisses on my neck.

Oh…

I tried to relax, but I couldn’t. If anything, I don’t think I’d be able to properly do it with him. My mind was clouded by my plan. There’s so much going on in my head after hearing I’d get the chance I’ve been waiting for.

Alvarez has been nice to me, yes. I know that much. And as much as I hate to admit it, I have been enjoying his company over the past months.

Perhaps it was all due to the loneliness I’ve always been living with. Or does it have something to do with what we do in bed? I have no idea.

Things weren’t as bad as I thought they’d be. In fact, it’s been comfortable staying with Alvarez. Even when I needed to be on edge, I’d often end up feeling so at ease as I cooped up in bed.

If I married someone else, would I experience this kind of luxury?

I don’t think I will. No one and nothing will ever compare to the kind of treatment I have received from the Alvarezes. Our family’s been doing so well all thanks to them, as well.

But as much as I like the Alvarezes, I need to do this…

I’m bound to get thrown away once Alvarez has had his fill, anyway. There’s no way I’m going to let him walk away with a triumphant face. If someone’s walking away with a trophy, that’s me.

“What’s wrong, Diaz?” he asked as his hands slowly crept inside my shirt.

“Ngh…”

His warm hands fondled my chest, acting as if he was simply holding a stress ball. His fingers played with my n*****s as he nibbled on my neck. Oh, damn. This is getting dangerous.

“Hey—!” I exclaimed when he sucked too hard. “It’ll take days for that to heal!”

“Do I look like I care?”

Fuck, he’s marking me as his again…

I sighed, defeated. The purple bruise his kisses will leave doesn’t matter to me. Oftentimes, I don’t hide them when he leaves one. But with one as big as this, I might be forced to at least try to conceal them…

Alvarez chuckled, his tone arrogant as he whispered words I could not comprehend. It’s as if everything in my mind had suddenly dispersed into the air, leaving me along with my sanity.

I held onto his arm that was on my waist, trying to suppress every moan that was threatening to come out of my mouth. Why do I always react this way when I’m frustrated about something?!

“Diaz, calm down…” he told me as he slipped his fingers right inside my dripping cunt. “f**k, you’re already so wet.”

He’s barely done anything, that’s right. Still! His groin keeps on rubbing against my back, and I just can’t help but remember how it just destroys me whenever it comes in.

As he called out my name amidst the groans coming out of his diabolical mouth, my body shook. f**k. It’s just his fingers going in and out of me, but I already feel like I’m losing every single thought in my mind!

“Ah, Gray…! s**t, no—”

“Mm-hmm. You say no, but you’re taking it so well…”

“No, I—Ah! Hngh!”

“Look at yourself in the mirror, mi amor.”

With that, he adjusted his legs with mine, all while making sure that his fingers wouldn’t leave my insides. He held my chin with his free hand and made me look at the full-body mirror inside the room, smirking.

Fuck…

I looked so disheveled on his lap as I took his fingers inside me, moaning and screaming his name. My face…was basically a reflection of the incoherent noises I was making.

He’s so good at this. And that’s why I hated how I looked so desperate for him.

“I want to put it in…” he muttered as he thrusted his fingers faster.

“f**k, Ah!

Alvarez didn’t want me to take my eyes off the mirror. And so, I was forced to watch how I moved my hips just to meet the thrusts of his fingers until I already came.

“Can I put it in?” he whispered into my ear, smiling.

“f**k…you!”

“Is that your answer? Alright.”

Alvarez…likes overstimulating me and forcing me into tears. He loved seeing me writhe in pain and pleasure underneath him as I screamed his name. That’s why he won’t stop until he really wants to.

And I was right about that. He continued, even after I already came so many times. He’s still thrusting his fingers inside me, filling me with two to three fingers.

“No…more…” I muttered as I tried to reach for his wrist to stop him.

Alvarez’s eyes are filled with lust, and I can see that it’ll only get messier from here on if I don’t stop him. I could barely feel my legs as I panted underneath him, unable to say that I couldn’t go on anymore.

“Oh…” he muttered as he allowed me to c*m for the last time. “Sorry.”

I groaned and relaxed my body a little, still refusing to remove my legs around his waist. I haven’t gotten the main dish yet.

“You don’t like it?” he asked as he showed me two of his fingers.

I was about to answer, but my mouth went agape when he licked his fingers. And the asshole has the nerve to smirk at me! Oh, damn.

My toes curled up as he held my legs and placed them above his shoulders. While looking directly at me, he pulled his pants down.

Shit.

This man will destroy me inside out…

I swallowed the lump in my throat as I prepared myself for when he slammed himself against my entrance. It’ll hurt because he’s too big! Unless, of course, he goes easy on me.

He won’t, though. He’s not in a particularly good mood, especially with the Le—

“Tell me if it hurts…”

My mind had fully gone haywire with what he said that everything I did to prepare for his massive c**k was rendered useless. As he entered, I had to bite down on his shoulder to stop myself from screaming his name out.

Alvarez didn’t push me away, though. Instead, he chuckled and caressed my hair as he planted soft kisses on my face. Out of embarrassment, I pulled him closed and buried my face in his neck.

This isn’t what Alvarez is normally like…

I tried to see his face to see if I really am with my husband. It is, but he looks like he’s enjoying it so much. He’s looking me directly in the eye, panting as he thrusted deep inside of me.

“Ah, Diaz…” he muttered as he leaned in to kiss me. “Damn, you’re so f*****g pretty.”

Perhaps it was the overstimulation that made me fall asleep right after reaching my climax. But I was so tired that all I remember was Alvarez falling on top of me as I drifted off to sleep.