BREAKING THE YOKE OF LOVE

ELIOT BANE.

ELIOT BANE.

Patrick's head was submerged inside the pool for a total of thirty seconds before he came out. When he did, he licked his lips and planted a deep kiss into Eva's mouth.

“ You have a very beautiful p***y, and it tastes nice too. “ He told her. With a famished yearn, he dived her into him. once again lifting her leg and pitching it by the right side of his waistline. Once her leg was fixed on that area, he drove himself into the space between and juggled his hard, hefty and erected genitals into her v****a. When he was in, he let out a deep hum. Patrick had to close his eyes ineptly, reeling and living in the feeling that he relished from the puncture. Weakened by how her p***y felt like, he gave her a weak thrust. It caused him to breathe deeply, dumping his chest weight on hers and bowing his head in respect to what he experienced. Patrick had a couple of seconds to look focused into Eva's eyes, profoundly caught by the feeling. He took his left hand over to her chin and cupped it hard, he admired her face once more, she was a beautiful woman. Patrick stole another kiss from her, the second was longer than the first. The second kiss also transcended to a passionate effect. The two suddenly began to kiss in a different light. Their lips parted as well as it deepened, their tongues soon began to touch. The effect sent both people blind and sold to the new, strange bond. Both bodies met closely in the middle, sending skin messages that only made the kiss to a intensified depth. Patrick's big hand left her chin and wrapped her neck, like a wolf will his bride. Like she was taken, and he was the taker. Like she was the prey and he, the predator. Like she was his and his alone. He mounted his lips like a hungry tiger and kissed her deeper than he did before, almost dipping his tongue into her throat. The kiss was like never before, and Patrick felt every bit of the change.

His breathing was intense, his expressions passionate, his erection supreme.

“ I love you, “ He whispered underneath his breath. As soon as the words came out of Patrick's mouth, he snapped out of the delusion of a very deep kiss. He was shocked at what his said that his lips parted ajar. They both parted, staring at each other and not knowing what to say.

“ Um… “ Eva, sensed his mistake and did not know what to say.

“ I don't mean that, that was a mistake. “ He replied pulling away from her as he drew further.

Eva just nodded, she wished it wasn't. Her insides Still called for Patrick's touch but he was too embarrassed to near her. He lifted out of the pool and left her alone inside it. Eva spent a total of thirty minutes inside the pool before she also alighted. As she headed for her room, she saw Patrick all dressed and sitting in the palor.

“ Eva, “ He called her.

“ Yes? “ She turned to him, expecting another intimate moment.

“ There is someone important on his way here. I have a meeting with him and I want you to be a part of it. “

“ Who is it? “ She wanted to know.

“ Get dressed and be down, you have fifteen minutes. You'll know when he arrives. “ he was strict and stoic as he said. Eva took in the information and left.

( PATRICK'S POV )

As he was now alone, he thought about his intimate moment with Eva. Boy did he made a mistake by saying ‘ I love you ‘. Just what was he thinking? In his defence, the recent s*x wasn't like the past ones, there was a knit of something deeper inside. Almost like was blinded by an unplanned, unforseen force that made it impossible to leave her. Even as he presently thought about it, he stared at where she just stood, mesmerising the insane thought of following her and kissing her once more, but Patrick waved it. Was he falling for her? Was that perhaps why the kiss was different. The illusion hit him different that he almost had a headache. Maybe he had to remind himself that she was a fake wife, and he was on a mission to take back what he lost. There was no room to fall in love with her, she would complete her mission and he would pay her and dismiss of her. Infact, killing her was part of his plan if she functioned wrongly. But Patrick was smart enough to sense that he harbored an emotion for her now, plus a strong yearn to have the woman in his arms again.

There was also an enormous rift, and that was the fact that Patrick had a real wife. One he married some seven years back and hid from his family. Inafact, he had a six years old daughter. His reasons for hiding his real family was to protect them. Eva didn't know of his wife and daughter and she didn't need to know. He knew just what to do, and that was to erase any trace of attraction to her, he longed to be on the safe place. Just as he was in intense cogitation, his phone dinged, he received a text message from his wife maris. And it read, ‘ I have missed you, and your daughter too. Find sometime to visit us Patrick, we can't stay hidden any longer. ‘

Patrick texted back, ‘ I will see to it that I come around this week end, and please dear, you both have to remain hidden until I have Oslo back. Please be patient with your husband. ‘ he ended the message.

Eva was soon down the stairs, she appeared in a short, red gown and sat opposite Patrick. Patrick was first captivated that she wore the color red, he loved that it enhanced her fierce side. From where he positioned, he could see her green colored panties. Patrick was instantly hard, it was an awful time to be and so he hid his wild erection with his hands. Just then, he heard the gate open, his visitor had arrived. Patrick should have stood to welcome Eliot Bane but he had to sit back to keep hiding his erection.

Eliot sat next to Patrick and placed a black briefcase on the center table. Patrick swallowed hard, still in view at Eva's undies.

“ What do you have for me? “ He asked Eliot Bane.

“ First of all, allow me to introduce myself, “ He spoke to eva, “ I'm Eliot bane, a private investigator. “ He extended a handshake and eva took it.

“ Tell me Eliot, I have no time. “

“ I'm sorry sir, about what you required of me, I have new information. “

As Eva adjusted to receive the news, Patrick kept on staring at her panties. He couldn't take his eyes completely from where it laid. He would subconsciously send glances to the panty area with no control over himself.

“ Donald is indeed dangerous, believe me you, I've had to dig deeper before I came with useful information. “

“ Let me hear it. “

“ He had strong ties with the indian mafia, and let me tell you this, Donald rules the Mexican cartel, not just the Cuban link. “

Patrick arched a brow in disbelief, “ What? “

“ I just found out that your brother rules the Mexican cartel sir. “

“ That is impossible, with the large input on the Mexican cartel, he couldn't be the ruler. “

“ He is. “ Eliot Bane said.

“ And if he is, he would have told us. I mean, we all are members of the Church of the elite. That wouldn't be a problem. “

“ What of the fact that you all are family members? “ Eliot Bane asked.

“ My God, “ Patrick was still in awe, “ I can't believe it. Donald kept it a secret? “

“ That is what beats me, why would he do such? But I assure you that I'm on my way to getting a reply. My sources let me know that he harbors a secret warehouse. When I find i where I Will surely let you know. “ Eliot Bane rose to his feet, ready to leave. This time, he rose with the man and escorted him outside the gate. His erection had weakened by then. When he returned, he still met her seated where she was.

“ Could be drugs or prisoners. “ She began, “ The warehouse i mean. “

“ Prisoners? That's a fantastic bet. But if it is, it would be perfectly guarded. “

“ Not if it's perfectly hidden. “ She replied.

“ all in all, I still need to find out. “

“ You will. “

Patrick rose first, “ Goodnight. “

As she too rose to her feet and proceeded to move, the left tip of her gown hooked on the medial part of the cushion. She was stuck and while she struggled to free herself, her gown rose, further exposing her pant. Patrick was caught, he froze in the staircase, admiring the new sight. He couldn't move. As she further struggled, she slipped and fell. But before she met her fate on the floor, Patrick was there in Time to catch her.

Their eyes met, his hands were on her waist, while she tried to closen her gown. As he stared at her in close proximity, he couldn't control his yearns any longer. Patrick took solace her jaw, admiring tye face of Eva Manhunter. He saw closely her looks and deemed her beautiful in his mind once more. She had a fragile face.

Caressing her jaw, he pressed a deepened kiss on her pale lips.