Billionaire Enemy wants me

Chapter 6

STELA GOMES

"What do you want? Let go of my arm," I said, turning to face him, but his expression was dark. He kept holding my arm, but it was only now tighter.

"Come on, go up."

I tried to tell him to let me go, but before I could utter a word, he said, "COME UP NOW."

I was totally unresponsive. He climbed the stairs, holding me by the arm until we reached the door to the guest room, which was actually his bedroom. He opened the door, dragged me inside, and then closed the door. He let go of my arm harshly, and I almost tripped over my legs.

"What's wrong with you? Are you crazy? Get out of here. I need to change in Andreza's room, and Aunt Amelia must be looking for you in the living room."

"What was that scene in the pool? Since when have you let Carlos run his hands over you like that? Or is this good girl of yours just trying to win over my cousin's asshole? I never imagined he was your type."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I wanted to hit him in the face.

"First of all, it has nothing to do with you, and I don't owe you any explanations for what I do. Secondly, who do you think you are to talk to me like that? I don't understand what you're getting at with all this. I don't even know you that well, and I've never given you the intimacy to approach me in this way," I said firmly.

Ivan walked towards me, and I took a step back with each step he took forward. Once again, I was backed into the same wall where he grabbed me last time. The difference was that today, instead of a dress, I was wearing only a tiny bikini that covered almost nothing, at least from my point of view. He rested his hands on the wall, one on each side of my body, and I stood in the middle of his arms. He devoured me with his eyes, analyzing every part of my body in this little bikini.

"Intimacy?" He looked right into my eyes. "From what I remember, the last time I saw you, we were having quite an intimate moment as I sucked your tongue with my hands under your dress, squeezing your ass. Let me remind you of the intimacy we were having that night."

I was about to answer, but he quickly put his hand on the back of my neck, pulled me in for a kiss, and gripped my waist tightly. There I was, getting kissed again by this big, strong, beautiful man. For God's sake, what was he doing to me? I never imagined I'd get the attention of a man like him; it was too much for me. He kissed me in a way that destabilized me, and the worst thing was that I reciprocated, making it clear to him that I was enjoying it.

In fact, I wasn't even recognizing myself. I let out a moan as his lips slid down my neck and sucked at the base. I felt a pulse in my intimacy that became more intense. It was a good, strange, unfamiliar heat. It was a sensation that came in waves and seemed to grow even more as Ivan's kisses and caresses became deeper.

The hand that held my waist also took another turn and slipped down my thighs. I felt tickles and chills as he ran his hands up the back of my thigh to the stern of my ass. It was as if his fingers were bare wires that shocked wherever they went. His tongue licked my neck, his hand squeezed my ass, and he went back to kissing me.

In an involuntary act, I arched my body against the wall. I was burning, and the pulse in my intimacy became even more intense. It was a whole new feeling for me, as I had never felt anything like it in my entire life. With his hand still on my ass, Ivan pressed my body with his, and the bulge that puffed up his pants touched my s*x. He devoured me and wrapped me in his arms.

I needed to stop this and get out of there as soon as possible before someone noticed we were missing and came looking for us. As if he were reading my thoughts, he ended our kiss little by little, finishing with several pecks at the corner of my mouth. Ivan looked at me in an intense and desirous way that I couldn't even believe I was seeing in his eyes. After all, he was already a grown man and full of experiences.

What could he see in me that made him like this?

"What are you doing to me, girl? You're driving me crazy. I want you, and at the right time, you will be mine. So don't even think about appearing like this in front of another man anymore, much less letting them touch you. I'm very possessive and I don't like other people touching what belongs to me."

I didn't know what to answer because I still hadn't fully recovered from what just happened. My legs were wobbly, and I was pretty much holding on to him.

"And another thing, don't ever keep me waiting again. When you schedule something with me, show up. This time, I'm going to let it go but don't let it happen again. Now, change your clothes and go downstairs for lunch."

My God, what was this man saying? He must be crazy.

I heard a knock at the door when I was about to say a word. Now I was really lost!

When I told him I was going to hide in the bathroom so I could get out, he opened the door just like that, making me stare at a very surprised and motionless Andreza in the doorway. He stopped right in front of her and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

"Save her number on my phone," he said.

She automatically took the phone out of his hands and entered something that I believed was my number.

What does he want with my mobile number?

My God, how was I supposed to explain all this? Knowing my friend, I was sure she'd freak out and would freak me out too. Andreza always said that I should go out, have fun, and make out, but I didn't care about her advice. And now, here I was, just in a bikini, being grabbed by her cousin.

She handed him his phone and said,

"Mom sent me to look for you because lunch is already served. I didn't imagine I'd find the two of you here with the door closed."

From the way she said it, I couldn't tell if she was upset or surprised.

"I'm already coming down," Ivan said to her, then turned to me. "And you, change your clothes, take off that bikini, and put on something decent." He turned his back and left, leaving me with an Andreza full of questions because her face said it all.

"Andreza, my friend, I can explain. It's not at all what you're thinking."

"Really?! Isn't that what I'm thinking at all? You had the door closed with Ivan. I wasn't born yesterday, Stela, and your face says it all, not to mention the bulge in Ivan's pants. When I think he's getting boring and grimacing, he surprises me like that. Look at you; you're red, and I'm sure it's not from the sun. Now, let's go downstairs for lunch before Mom comes up here to look for us, but let's stop by my room first so you can change; otherwise, Ivan might have a hard time in his heart seeing you like this again. After lunch, we'll talk more calmly, but I'll tell you right away that you surprised me, huh, Stela?"

I knew she wouldn't settle down until I told her everything. Andreza was my best friend, and I had no reason to hide anything from her. Even with her fun and playful way, she knew when to stop and listen to me when I needed her, and she always gave me good advice.

"Okay, I really need to talk. This is all new to me, Andreza. I've never been in a situation like this before. I'm confused, and you know me well. I don't know what to do or how to act at times like this."

"Relax, my friend, let's take the afternoon to talk. I know you have no experience with this kind of thing, and you know you can always count on me for anything you need. You know you're like a sister to me. Now let's go; we're winding up here a lot."

We made our way to her room. I took a quick shower, put on some more comfortable clothes, and we went downstairs for lunch. Everyone was already at the table; the only thing missing was the two of us. Lunch went rather pleasantly, except for the glance Ivan cast in my direction from time to time.

"Girls, I was thinking of going out to do some shopping this afternoon. Wouldn't you like to go with me?"

"No, Mom, thank you for the invitation, but Stela and I have an important matter to talk about that can't wait. Next time, we'll definitely go with you," Andreza said, glaring at Ivan, who didn't even care about her comment. Indeed, he knew better than anyone what the important subject was that she wanted to talk to me about.

This man! How could he put me in a situation like this?

Uncle James talked to him and Carlos about matters related to the Smith group, and Aunt Amelia seemed quite happy to have the whole family together. As soon as lunch was over, Ivan and Carlos went to the company. Even though it was Saturday, it looked like they had a lot of work to do. Andreza soon called me to go upstairs to her room because we had a lot to talk about.