Always been mine!

chapter twenty-four

Me: "Meet your family? What for?"

R:"I want them to meet the one woman who's managed to keep my heart captive." He smiled.

Meet his family? As his girlfriend? I don't

want to be in a relationship with him, worse off get families involved.

Me: " I am not sure about that. It's not such a good idea Ron." I answered him back. "I am not even sure of my feelings for you."

R: "You haven't realized it yet but you want me." He says pulling me into his arms. "Your body responds to my touch, it recognises and wants me."

Ronald had left his car outside the gate and I decided to walk him out. We got to his car and he pulled me in for another kiss.

"So it's true?" A male voice interrupted

us from behind. A voice I could recognise anywhere, I knew it too well. I felt my whole body freeze, Ronald felt it and held me tighter. We both turned to see a tall, well built man leaning on

one of the pillars a metre away from us. I felt my knees weaken. Only one man had this kind of effect on me. My heart

was pounding so fast and loud I could hear it. Wait, why was I trembling? I hadn't expected to see Michael ever again! And yet here he was standing a metre away from me.

Ron: "Who are you?" He asked and turned to me, "this must be your brother

Charlie that you told me about, right?"

My brother? You wish. He let go of me and walked over to Michael who's still leaning on the pillar with his hands in his

denim short pockets and a smile on his face. He offered him a hand but instead of shaking it, Michael let out a punch which hit Ronald on his nose.

Michael: "You and I have to talk, doll!" He said as he walked towards me before grabbing my arm and pulling me after him and didn't let go until we were in the living room, where he pushed me into a seat.

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Author's pov.

She jumped off the couch and stalked towards him with fire in her eyes. He was

unbelievably aroused by the picture she made.

M:"Now that we're alone, we can talk!"

Nikki:“How dare you walk back into my life like that!” she shouted at him. "And hit my boyfriend on top of it!" She was less than a foot away, as she stared at him, with anger pouring off of her.

He’d seen her angry before but he expected steam to start coming out of her ears at any moment. His own anger was rising to the surface. He started

stalking towards her. She seemed to realize her predicament, because she

began to retreat fast. Her temper evaporated, as her eyes rounded. He must have looked a little more frightening than he thought but his cool had left and his anger was boiling over.

'No no no, he doesn't get to have this effect on me! He was the one who left me after having his way with me.. He

was the one who thought he was high and mighty.' she said to herself. 'I have no reason to back away.' She rubbed in his face he’d been replaced by her

boyfriend.

He couldn’t even think, he was so mad. He backed her up until her legs hit the table. She stood pressed up against the hard surface. There was no escape. Her breath quickened, making her br**sts rise and fall faster against his chest. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were swollen from her nervously chewing on them. Her eyes were still rounded in fear. If it had only been fear, he may have been able to pull out of his anger but

He also saw some excitement in their depths. She still wanted him but she was fighting herself, as much as she was fighting him. He needed her, now! He felt a low growl rumble from his throat before he closed the small gap between them,

crushing his lips onto hers. He grabbed her neck to pull her closer, pushing his tongue against her lips, demanding entrance.

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Nikki's POV

I reached my hand up to push him away but instead I ended up gripping his shirt. I couldn’t stop my own body’s betrayal. I was on fire as his lips turned from almost abusive to seductive. He accessed my

mouth and then tangled his tongue with mine. I could feel myself getting wet as

he deepened the kiss and pulled me so close to him I didn’t know

where my body ended and his began. My hands slipped up behind his neck and I found myself moaning and pulling him closer. He groaned, as I tangled my tongue with his. I couldn’t get close enough. I pressed myself against his arousal and was surprised to find out the

groan I heard was my own voice. He suddenly grabbed my hips and sat me on the table, moving so he could fit between my thighs. My skirt slid out of the way and then he was pulling me forward. The table was the perfect height, so he fit against me in the most intimate way possible. He ground his

erection against me and I moaned out loud. I needed the clothing to be out of the way.

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Author's pov.

He couldn’t think beyond anything but his need. He was hungry and only she could satisfy him. He broke the kiss long enough to trail his lips down her neck.

He pulled the shirt off of her in seconds and then gasped in pleasure at her bare breasts. They were begging for his touch and he didn’t disappoint her. He cupped the weight in his hands as he brought his

head down to take her hardened n****e into his mouth. He sucked on it and felt

his d**k throb painfully as she groaned out her pleasure.

He moved his head to suck her other n****e and then brought his lips back up to hers, no longer being able to keep from kissing her. As he continued to kiss her with years of shoved up passion he undid his pants and then ripped her scrap of panties away. She groaned as he pressed himself up against her moist opening. He reached down with his hand to feel if she was ready for him.

She was extremely wet and he couldn’t wait one second longer. He removed his hand and with one quick thrust, pushed himself deep within her.

He groaned, as his d**k was gripped tightly by her p***y. He wasn’t going to last long. He continued to kiss her, as he grabbed her hips and thrust deeply in and out. She was crying out in pleasure, as he pushed his long length deep inside her body. She was tight, wet and hot and it was the most pleasurable thing he’d ever felt.

He’d never had such intense or pleasurable s*x in the three years they'd been apart. She’d been a girl before but now she was a woman. She yelled out his name and then he felt her tight p***y grip him even harder. Her entire body started shaking and that was all it took to send him over the edge. He groaned as

he released deep inside her. He reluctantly pulled back and then stared down at her. Her face was flushed red, sitting there on the table, with her beautiful breasts exposed and her mouth swollen from his kisses. Her unruly

curls that she could never get properly into a bun before were still the same and with her flushed cheeks, she was the most gorgeous creature he’d ever seen. She looked like she’d just been devoured, which made him want to start all over again. He was getting ready to kiss her, already feeling at a loss without her touch but her expression changed from one of complete satisfaction, to horror at what she’d done. He knew

the moment was over.

She reached her hand up and slapped him hard across the face before he knew what was happening. He was shocked

from the sting of it. He brought his hand up to his cheek, feeling the heat. He smiled a bit at the strength she’d exhibited. He’d never had a woman give that reaction after s*x. He quickly took a step back, because smiling had been the wrong thing to do. Now she was furious.

Michael: “Sorry about that Nicolette, but c'mon doll, you can’t blame the whole thing on me, you didn’t say anything

to stop me,” he said to her, "And seeing you with that bastard, kissing you just made my insides boil."

She felt so stupid! So angry! Dirty! She hadn't seen him in 3 years but he shows up today and she was having s*x with him in less than three seconds!!!!!

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It wasn’t until he reached his vehicle he realized he hadn’t used protection. He couldn’t believe how stupid that had

been. Not this bulshit again!

He never forgot to use protection, it was just one of those rules he was emphatic

about. But being near Nikki did things to him he couldn't explain. The woman was just so perfectly created. Three years of keeping away from her did nothing but heighten his need for her. Finding out she was hanging with that football player from Marcus had angered him and made him drop everything to come down to Zambia and claim what was his. Michael got to Intercontinetal hotel and found his brother sitting in his room with a drink in his hand and a smile on his face. He was

immensely pleased to see the man. They were closer than any brothers or friends could possibly be.

Micheal: "I’m going to have to talk to the doorman again about keeping the riff raff

out of here,” he said, not meaning one word of it.

Marcus: “Yeah, I know what you mean, it seems like they will let any old bum in off the streets nowadays. There’s no more security,” he replied.

Michael:“At least we both agree on this,” he said.

Marcus:“How are you doing, bro?” He asked him. "I thought you'd call me to pick you from the airport."

Michael:“I’m great bro, and you? I had to see her, Marcus. I just had to.” Marcus:“Well since I ordered a hundred year old scotch, I’m feeling pretty good,” he said, with a smile on his face as he held up the expensive bottle, which had considerably less liquid in it. Michael:“Okay if you’re going to drink the best stuff, then the least you can do is pour me a glass,” he said, as he rolled up his sleeves.

Marcus:“No problem. I want to get back to Spain. We opened up another resort. You have got to come stay there, she’s a beauty,” he said.

He pulled out a folder and Michael looked through the pictures. It was certainly an impressive resort, with all the bells and whistles.

“It has three Olympic sized pools, a full use spa, a couple top of the line workout rooms and so much more. It’s a ladies

paradise and a man’s dream. I should get an award for this place,” he said enthusiastically.

Marcus had cut himself out of the family company, with the death of their father his need to figure himself out had heightened and he'd made it big. He was building hotels all over spain and California. And the money was good.

Michael:" This is very good, kid. if you mess up your project I will kick your butt."

Marcus:“Yeah, I’m really scared. Let’s get out of here. I need a greasy burger and a beer. This scotch is okay but sometimes a cold bottle of beer is the only thing that hits the spot,” he said, before he emptied his glass.

Michael:“Sounds great to me,” he agreed. Michael changed into some jeans and a t-shirt. He slapped on his favorite cap. He smiled as he looked in the mirror. A few minutes later they

were in steers ordering burgers, fries and beer. They then sat back to eat. Michael was sitting back, digesting his

food and sipping on his beer, when his brother interrupted.

Marcus: "how was the reunion?"

Michael:“I forget myself when am buried deep inside of her but I won’t forget what she did to me,” he said to both Marcus and himself.

Marcus:“All joking aside, you’re a smart guy. Go with your gut and you’ll know what to do,” he told him. "I don't believe any of it but you know her better. And

her friend Bonnie vouched for her."

Michael: "you say so because you're sleeping with her and if she did, it's because they're friends."

Marcus: "that's a low blow even for you." He says, "Besides, I always thought Nikki was a real catch and the two of you were meant to be together. Maybe fate is stepping in for the two of you, finally.”