CH 1
"we shouldn't be doing this on someone's private yatcht" Aria said, her voice a mere whisper.as the both stood in a private room on a beautiful private yatcht.
"Be quiet glykià mou (my sweet)". Alexandrov answered, his voice rich and laced with a dark desire. He drew her closer, trailing kisses down her neck. "I want to be inside you, I want to get buried deeply inside you untill your legs start shaking from intense pleasure and your juices drip down your beautiful legs" he stated.
"No...I shouldn't". She said, but slowly betraying her words by completely closing the space between them, her hand gently reach out to his head and her fingers dived into his hair, feeling the rich texture of his hair. Alexandrov let out a deep groan, then a soft chuckle " mou areséi aftó (I like this)".
"What did you say?". She asked, hands still softly fisting his hair.
"I'll tell you later". He promised. He quickly smashed his lips into hers, when the kiss deepened, he let his tongue explore her mouth and his hand slowly went to her right breast, casually kneading her n****e through the sheer fabric she wore and she moaned softly into his mouth.
"Glykià mou". He whispered softly, gently tugging at the strings of her dress, the fabric fell to the floor leaving her naked. Her breasts were round and firm and when he looked at them, he could only gulp, without warning he took one n****e into his mouth and sucked with intense passion, her moans filled the room as she tightly fisted his hair.
"Mom, I'm ready!". Her son Aiden's voice instantly drew her out of the memory lane she often unintentionally drifted to.
She looked at her five year old son, with warmth.
"Come here sweetie". She beckoned on him, noting the untidy way he did his shirt buttons.
"I did it right, mom". He said, walking towards her with a frown on his face, he loved to believe he was all grown.
"Of course you did, mon cherie". She said with a smile on her face, which annoyed him even more. She started unbuttonibg his shirt and then buttuning it right. Even though the cute frown on his face didn't disappear, he was carefully watching what she was doing.
"There you go young man, all done". She said, and patted him on the head.
"Not much difference, I just missed a button or two thank you for bringing that to my notice". He said in a professional tone that made her laugh.
" this is going to be your third nanny in less than a month, if this one resigns, I won't be able to afford a new nanny, and you know you can't stay here alone and I also can't take you to work with me. So please Aiden, be on your best behavior, no pranks, no mischieve and no tantrums". She stated.
"Those nannies say hurtful things first you know, but they don't tell you that". He stated, then unzipped his backpack and started searching for something.
"Hurtful things?". She asked, fear slowly creeping in, she'd hate to find out that her cute little son has been a victim of verbal abuse. her schedule demanded she works from 8pm - 4am, then hustle between school runs and a daytime job at a hardware store. having nasty nannies say hurtful words to her son wasn't something she was going to take sitting down.
"What hurtful things Aiden?". She asked again, standing up this time.
"I won't tell you". Aiden replied calmly, finally finding what he was searching for, as he slowly started playing with his puzzle box completely ignoring her.
"Aiden, I'm your mom, if something or someone's bothering you I should be the first to know about it". She pleaded softly, but he just shook his head.
"It's just something about me not having a dad and you working at night. It's nothing I can't handle". He said with a shrug and her heart instantly shattered into a million pieces. He was too young to be this mature.
"Why didn't you tell me? ". She asked, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Because you have better things to attend to, like raise enough medication money for my dieing heart". He said, clutching his heart dramatically.
Aria laughed. "You don't have a dieing heart you brat, you just have a rare ailment that your system will get rid of once you turn eighteen, and those nannies are jealous; I mean, you're so handsome, you look like an angel".
"yeah, nothing like the man on the photo you showed me". He pointed out.
"That's your late dad, let's go'". She said, taking his hand, she walked out of the house with him. After talking to the nanny, she hurried off to work. She alighted from the cab and made her way to the backdoor of the most exclusive night club in the city, the Sphinx. as she hurried towards the changing room, she ignored the pointed glare of her manager. She was about to unhook her bra when her manager pushed the door open and walked in.
"How many times have I warned you not to be late?". he asked.
"Learn to knock James, I'm almost naked and besides I had to take my son to his new nanny".
"The fatherless brat eh?. He taunted".
"Don't you ever call my son a brat! And he has a father!". She yelled, furious.
"you went whoring and can't tell who actually planted the seed, now be ready in five minutes, we have a big client who's tripling the pay to see you, you better wear something that's very enticing. After saying that, he walked away slamming the door with so much force it shook.
She pushed back the tears that threatened to fall, she was doing this for a better life for her son, he has to go to a good school, and make sure his life becomes nothing like hers.
