My Most Precious One(41)

I lined the pan with butter. “All Greek girls know how to cook, clean and make Greek babies.” I quoted my mother in a Greek accent. “I learned to cook through the years in restaurants and through the women in my family. If you want I’ll cook you some Greek food but I took the time to learn a few dishes from the different cultures I like. So I can make almost anything you want.” I said proud of myself.

He sipped his coffee listening to me. I made him a goat cheese with spinach and sun dried tomato omelet with fresh fruits. I made myself a simple omelet nothing fancy with fresh berries.

“Damn this is good!” He bit into it almost inhaling the whole omelet.

“So where do you want to go?” I asked drinking my water, he finished his last bite.

“I want to take you out somewhere nice and expensive, only the best for my girl.” I reached over to him and started to play with his hair.

“I don’t need expensive.”

He shrugged “I don’t care what you need it’s what I want to do for you.” He said softly.

“I have some friends who work at this awesome new foodie place. It’s pricey if that meets your criteria but it’s also laid back, which meets mine.” I offered. He sipped the last of his coffee.

“Fine.” He replied.

“Really?” I was surprised. He didn’t argue with me or try to control it. I ran to my bag and took out my phone and texted my friend Ted, telling him I needed a reservation. My phone chimed back almost as fast as I sent it confirming two for seven o’clock.

“So what do you have in mind till about six thirty Mr. Blakk.” I flirted with him as I picked up the dishes and started to wash them. He sat still at the counter watching me closely I could feel my skin heating up.

“I have a few things in mind.” He murmured. I finishing up the cleaning

“Now who’s the one being bad?” I asked hoping to fuel what was going on between us now. He gave me an evil grin, fanning the flame.

“Don’t be upset but I didn’t think I would see you today so I do have some things to take care of in my office. It’s the usual, some paper work and business calls.” He said in a disappointed tone.

“Sorry” I muttered. I was both sorry that I had imposed myself and that he had to work and not have time for me. “I should have asked you first.” I looked down at my hands that were on the counter.

“Don’t you dare ever say sorry, especially for such a nice surprise.” He said with a hard voice. “If you want I can leave and when you’re ready you can come and pick me up?” I offered, he stood up and walked up the stairs ignoring my question.





Mr. Blakk

I took my Iphone and plopped myself on his couch, I figure it was time to see if I could find anything on my Suit. I typed in his name Lukas Blakk and within fifteen seconds I got my answers. I swallowed hard and touched the first website Google gave me, it was his. I read his company’s storyline. He had a mergers and acquisitions company that bought everything from technology to properties and resold them. I clicked out and the next website was Forbes. He was on the list. I don’t know why I decided to do this it only made me feel worse about being with him. I clicked out without reading which number he was or why he was on it. I scrolled down and saw one of the sleazy tabloid websites. I clicked and there he was. There were various pictures of him with models and actresses. He had a whole laundry list of women that put my meager list to shame. I threw my phone to the side. He was too good to be true, I knew the other shoe would drop and eventually he would throw me aside the moment he got bored like I was some dirty dishrag that was used too much.

I could feel tears welling up. To me this man was unlike anything I had ever dealt with, he was so addictive. Every aspect of him made my body crave him more, from his looks to his voice, the way he smelled to his taste on my mouth, the way his body felt as I touched his skin, even the way he came made my body yearn for him. The longer I stayed here the more I risked losing, I just didn’t think I could really leave unless he told me to and when that day happens I would have no idea what would be left of me.

I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew I was awoken to Lukas’ hard whispers in my ear. “Take off your top.” His voice made my pussy clench. I slowly opened my eyes to see him kneeling beside me reaching for my yoga pants. “Lukas…” My voice sounding raspy. “Do as I say Alexia.” I shifted my body and lowered my hands to my shirt lifting it slowly over my head. I could feel his hands against my waist yanking off my pants. “And the bra.” He ordered. I lay there naked on his couch waiting for him. A slow grin crossed his face as he took off his shirt and unbuttoned his jeans exposing his huge erection. “Touch me!” He ordered. I reached over and took him in my hand. The softness of his skin as I stroked him felt amazing, I moved slowly, as my other hand cupped his balls and began playing with them. I licked my lips as I started to take him inside my mouth. I could hear him swear softly under his breath. He sank himself down into the couch and I followed without missing a lick. God his cock felt delicious in my mouth. I moved my hair over so he could see me as I took him all in. The moment he hit the back of my throat he growled. He took my head and began to force me to take more of him.