His Sinful Touch

Author's note WARNING: This book contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult readers. It includes graphic depictions of intimicy, intense emotional situations, and elements of dark romance that may be disturbing or triggering to some individuals. Please proceed with caution if you are sensitive to themes such as abuse, manipulation, violence, or other potentially distressing content. Reader discretion is strongly advised. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This book contains huge number of grammatical mistakes. The following program may contain scenes of violence, nudity, strong language, and adult themes. It is intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law. Martina's POV He's watching. I know he is. The moment I stepped inside the room I know he had his eyes on me. I was so sure that he's been watching every move that I make. Because he's always been like that. Observant. "Can you make me a drink," I asked the bartender, politely. "What kind of drink, ma'am?" He asked. "I'm new here so... surprise me." I smiled at him and he just nodded. I adjusted my sitting position so he could see the shape of my body in the slick dress I was wearing. I also placed one of my legs over the other. I was watching the bartender does his thing quietly and after a few minutes he politely gave me the drink he made. I was busy enjoying my drink when a man walked up to me and seems to me that this man is wealthy. I see someone who's well-dressed in expensive, perfectly fitted clothes. He wears a sharp suit, a designer watch, and polished shoes. His hair is neatly styled, and everything about his look feels clean and put-together. He carries himself with confidence. "Hi, did anyone told you you're stunning?" He greeted with a smile on his face. "I get that a lot." I smiled lightly. He sat next to me. "My name is Paul Salvador," He gestured for a hand shake and I accepted. I shifted my gaze towards Joseph, who was at a table not far from where Paul and I were sitting. Our eyes met and I smirked at him before turning my glance to Paul. "Reina." I forced to smile. "Are you a business man?" I asked before letting go of his hand. "Ah, yes. I am actually." Paul started talking to me about business and I acted like I was interested even though it's boring as hell. I kept glancing at Joseph, and I could clearly see, even though he was a bit far, the bitter expression on his face. That's right. Get mad. I didn't actually come here to his bar to have fun and party. I just wanted to check the place out and I wanna try the drinks that he was bragging to anyone. I was starting to slowly get completely bored at Paul. He was asking me about personal questions but I was just lying. Ofcourse, I don't want to tell anything about my personal information. What I told him was all lies. But I was playing along and tried forcing myself to enjoy his company because I know Joseph is not pleased to see me talking to a guy. "Will you excuse me for a minute? I need to use the bathroom." I said to Paul and he just nodded. I walked passed him and I smirked at Joseph before I made my way to the bathroom. I did some a bit of re-touching. I never wanted to pee. I just wanted to get a reaction from Joseph and I did so I decided to ditch Paul. On my way out of the restroom, as expected, I saw Joseph leaning against the wall looking so pissed. "Fancy seing you here," I said, confidently. I walked towards him and our eyes met. "I own this place." He said in a dead tone. "Oh, really? Sorry, I didn't know." I said sarcastically. "Let's go home." He demanded. I scoffed. "You're not my husband." I uttered. His jaw clenched and I can see how angry he is just by looking at his eyes. I was about to walk pass him but he stopped me by grabbing my arm. "Do you want my brother, your husband, to know that you're here flirting with a guy?" I lifted my chin at him. "So what? It's none of your business." I raised my eyebrow at him. "I wonder what your wife would feel is she learned that you're f*****g with your brother's wife." He didn't respond. I can feel his heavy breathing and I smirked again before I took his hand off me. "We are both cheaters. You know that." I said before walking away and after that, I decided to go home. When I got home no one's around. Even my husband, Jerico. Well, he's not usually home and I'm used to not having him around. I just got out from the shower and when I sat on my bed I heard the front door opened even if it's far away from my room I know someone just came in. I ignored it. I few minutes later the door of my room opened and I didn't look. "Why are you here?" I asked without looking at Joseph. "It's been a long time since you talked to me. Having troubles with your marriage?" I added. I was busy picking clothes from my closet. "I'm sorry. I overreacted." Tugon ni Joseph. "You know well that I didn't want to get married. It was just our parent's order." "You should be sorry. But don't worry, I don't care about your marriage." I said and then took out a slip dress from my closet. I took off the bathrobe I was wearing and then put on my slip dress. I heard Joseph walking toward me and he hugged me from behind. He started kissing my nape. I can feel his warm breath on my neck and it's making me weak in the knees. "I miss you..." I bit my lips when he whispered. His hand travelled down between my legs, while his other hand was gently massaging my breast. He's rubbing my c**t gently as well as he's rubbing my n****e. I'm starting to get wet and I can feel my body is getting hotter because of what he was doing. "Don't even try to resist, I know you miss this..." He whispered. "Tell me you miss me, Martina..." "H-Hmmm..." I groaned when he inserted one finger inside me but he stopped immediately. He faced me and kissed me torridly. I didn't resist. He kissed me like he's been craving for my lips for a very long time. But just then, I pulled away. "You should go home."