The Ceos hidden heir

Alexandra’s POV She called me, I ran hopelessly to the venue only to meet her scornful eyes at the corner of the bar. She handed me a glass of wine with a smirk, I gulped it down without a pause. It wetted my patched throat, I turned to her and I said softly, “ Why did you call me here, Amelia?” She didn't say a word, her face contorted into something ugly. She flicked her fingers, men appeared from the shadows of the room and rounded us up with grins on their faces. At this moment, I realized who I was dealing with and I learnt how she played dirty everytime. I hurriedly said with tears in my eyes, perceiving something really bad was about to happen to me, “ I will leave, Darren.” She chuckled, blared her teeth at me. She signaled the men and they took closer steps to me, I shrieked, glaring at them furiously..losing all senses of reasoning. This was the time I knew that she didn't really love me and I understood all the schemes she had been playing. “ Amelia, fuckin’ let me go.” I yelled in tears, they drowned my face but she wasn't listening to me. “ Take her.” She quickly instructed the men, they lunged in my direction. I tried to avoid their hands but they lifted me up into the air, I screamed and begged them to let me go. A deep chuckle fell out from their lips, they were mocking me with a sharp look. “ Please.” They took me by the arms, I knew where we were going to. It was in the direction of the hotel room, they were going higher and higher. My heart thumped harder, the more steps we took. Amelia was at the front, she turned to look at me severally. She stopped. We were there, she turned to look at them, giving them a look of “ You know what to do.” She opened the door, the men tossed me into the dark room. She was at the door, I tried to scurry out of the room but she kicked me back inside with a giggle. “Amelia.” I yelled. She answered with a smolder, “ Yes. Alexandra.” She was closing the door slowly, she wasn't paying attention to me as the door shut but she pulled it open again. “ Enjoy those wolves ravaging your body.” I took an instant hint at what she said, I screamed and ran to the door but she banged it in my face. She yelled from outside, “ Enjoy.” My cries echoed, my fists banging against the door… I was screaming for help. It died down, my voice tore, threw my thoughts and floated into the thin air. I lost my voice, I had no more words.. I just stared blankly at the door, waiting for help. It wasn't coming. The darkness overtook, I fell into it and my body fell to the floor with a clang.. The darkness envelops my body into its warmth. I was torn away from sleep, my body was in the air, lifted up by callous hands that gripped my waist and carried me softly. I looked up, his touch burning my skin and making gasp in need, I held his neck…breathing heavily and my eyes burning. “ Please.” I said through my patched lips, barely seeing his figure but I could feel his hard chest and I squeezed the muscles with yearning in my eyes and a smile drawn on my lips. I could see the cold look on his face softening, he clasped my ass under my clothes…drawing small lines on my smooth skin. I felt like I was going mad, totally insane as I stared at him intoxicated. He returned the look, pressing his thin lips on mine and drawing his tongue into my mouth. “ Fuck.” I cursed out loud, holding onto him like an octopus and nestling my head on his neck. He laughed, it was a low deep rumble and it tickled my heart right before the heat kicked in again, I pulled him by the shirt and i yelled furiously “ I need you. f**k me.” He looked surprised but complied, he threw me to the bed, my head bumping on the bed side and I whelped. He pulled me by the leg, unfastening his belt and tossing his trousers to the other side of the room. “ Ahn.” I gasped, he pulled my panties out too and his fingers dug into my wet folds. It made a slick sound as he worked his way through my wetness and rubbed them over it… “ Ah ah yes..” I yelled, loosing all my innocence, the night wind swept it away as I stared at him with a yearning look. We were both hungry for ourselves, he dove at my lips and plunged into them with his tongue first then his lips nibbled on mine. His hands parting my tightened legs, pulling his c**k out of his boxers and teasing me with it. His cap rubbed gently, shaking the opening that leaped open from how wide his fingers had spread to me. I felt him penetrating, my eyes went shut and my palm clamped over my mouth but it couldn't hold my scream. It could pull down the building, I was crying and trembling. Begging him to stop. I heard a tint of scorn in his voice, he let out a deep grunt and pushed his thick c**k into me and I shrieked, “ A virgin.” Tears streamed down my face and I whimpered, I shivered slightly as my lips trembled. He was ramming into me with animalistic grunts, his hands moved into my bra and pulled out my molds. He kneaded them in his hands with a longing gaze, his rhythm became slower and softer.. it was becoming sweeter. I was moaning and pushing back at him, the pleasure rocking through me and him. The pleasure washed through us and we both screamed in loud voice, “ CUMMIN’ “ He pulled out immediately after that, whispering into my ear, “ Andre Marlowe.”