The Plutocrats' Lovers

Chapter Twenty One

Nicolas Garcia's POV

Sweat was forming down my spine as I was trying to conceal my fear from Adam. He just knew how to press on someone if they were fearing him. I will not give him that satisfaction.

Neither agreed that Camila was the one that he seeking.

"Well, will you look at that? But as I can assure you, my friend, I have no other relationship with this one Camila Almada," I said as I was leaning onto the chair as I looked at him.

Keep it cool Garcia, do not show it. Fake it till you make it.

Adam looked at me under his undivided gaze as he was eyeing me up and down. I was arching my eyebrow at him. He pursed his lips.

"I see that you are in a happy mood," he said as he looked at me before he was taking the file into his hand as he was flipping through the pages.

"I guess you can say that," I said as I was looking at him. He then took something from the pages and put it on the table.

"Do you know who this is?" He asked me as I looked at the pictures. There were two of them, one was a middle-aged man and the other was a young woman. I've seen them before.

"Isn't this was the director and the manager of Lisa Gonzalez?" I asked him as Adam was nodding at me. He then pulled out another photo as they were talking to my cousin. I blinked at the picture.

"What is the meaning of this?" I asked him as I was sure as hell did not understand the meaning of the picture right now.

"I have a hunch that your cousin has something to do with the stealing and breaching into your company," he said as he arched his eyebrow at me. I scoffed at him.

"Okay first, you said that my fiancée was Black Lily and now you say that my cousin was involved to sabotage my company?" I said as I looked at him. He nodded grimly. I shook my head.

"Okay. I call it. You're insane," I said as I looked at him. Adam did not flinch. Maybe he knew this all along.

"Well, as much as I wanted to enlighten you on the matter, Nick, you cannot dis the people that might have a connection to the attack of your company," he said as he was trying to look for a reason. I shook my head.

"No, I will handle it and talk to Alicia. If she said that she was involved, I will take the appropriate action for her cause," I said as I was standing up from the chair. After this, I thought I needed to get to Camila and let her take all of my urges and rage. Adam stood as well.

"Just be mindful, okay?" He said as he took the file before he patted my shoulder. He went to the door before he glanced over his shoulder.

"And congratulations on your wedding," he said before he closed the door. I stood still as his statement just came through my ears. For the obvious reason, I was certain that I did not tell him that I will be getting married.

I have come home after that meeting and was disappointed that I found Camila was not in the house. I know that she would get bored to spend the rest of the day here in the confinement of my house but I wished that she would leave me a note of where she was going.

I sighed before I went to the kitchen and I was drinking some water as I was so parched after meeting my cousin and Adam. It did not settle well that Alicia might have been having some dirt on the breach of my company. Camila, on the other hand...

"I thought you might not be coming back," Camila's voice rang through the kitchen as I was holding my chest. I was startled by her sudden voice.

"Love, if you wished to scare me, you're doing a pretty good job at it," I said as I was still pondering over the fast beating of my chest. Camila did not smile nor did she look at me as she went to take a drink for herself.

I was waiting for her to jump on me but she just moved past me. I frowned at her. She went out of the kitchen as she was going into the living room before I went to follow her pursuit.

"Okay, what's wrong?" I asked as I was looking at Camila before she turned to look at me. She arched her eyebrow at me before she shrugged at me.

"I don't know, Garcia. Maybe you ought to share something with me," she said as she opened the water bottle and chugged it down. Some of the water escaped her mouth as she licked it. I gulped at her seductive nature but she did not realize it.

"So, are you going to tell me or should I?" She said as she looked at me. I was knitting my eyebrows together as I was confused with her declaration.

"What do you mean?" I asked her.

"Care you tell me where you have been all morning?" She asked as she looked at me with her stern-looking eyes. I thought she could not be any beautiful than that. I gulped.

"Tell me the damn truth, Garcia, or I swear you will regret it," she spat me as I was blinking at her. I sighed before I went to rub my face.

"Okay, I was heading toward your company as I was meeting with their director," I started before she snickered at me.

"Wonder what you were doing there so early," she mumbled before she looked at me.

"Then, I went to meet my friend, Adam, the one that was looking for you, he knew that you were Black Lily," I said as her head turned sharply at me.

"I suppose you would tell him," she snapped at me. I was angry at her accusation. Anyone else did it, fine, but when she said that to me, I cannot bear that thought.

I strode toward her as I howled her up to stand in front of me. I was gripping her wrist as her hard stare was bored into mine. I gritted my teeth as I was talking to her.

"I did not, and will never do, expose you to him. You are mine and I protect what's mine," I whispered darkly as she was looking into my eyes.

"I bet that's what you did with that direction as well," she hissed at me before she was struggling to get away from me.

"Let me go," she said as she was looking at me. She was trying to pull away from her hand but it was useless. I was stronger than her. I smirked at her.

"Oh, but I was not done with you, my love," I said as I went to pull her roughly toward me as I was claiming her mouth. She gasped and I took that opportunity to push my tongue into her mouth.

She gripped my shoulder with her free hand before I released her wrist as I was pulling her close by her waist. She moaned as she was grazing my nape as I sensed she was pulling me closer for warmth, for touch.

"God, I missed you," I said as I was pushing her to the floor of the living room. She was getting the idea that I was not sated and I needed her right now.

"I thought you already had your feel with that director," she taunted me as I was gripping her wrists above her head. She looked so mad and beautiful at the same time.

"Well, I certainly did not find pleasure in that woman," I spat as I was tracing my mouth on her neck and jaws.

"Why not?" She will not let go of this matter before she got the answer that she wanted from me. I sighed.

"Because she's my cousin and I went there to terminate the condition in which you have to be married to join her company, okay?!" I said before I released her. I seemed to have lost my appetite toward her delicious body and I think I will regret that later.

"What?"

I gave out a bitter laugh before I got up and paced back and forth in front of Camila. She looked at me as I was going mad.

"I wanted you so bad that I wanted to marry you. Hence, I asked her to put that up and I wanted you to seduce me and maybe coerced me into marrying you," I said before I laughed at my desperate demise.

"But, I think I wanted you for good now. No contract necessary for I have been undone by you, my love," I said as I was crouching in front of her as I was caressing her cheeks. She was trying to process the information as her yellow eyes were looking at me. I sighed as I went to get up, she stopped me.

"Camila—" was the last thing I said before she pulled me onto her and kissed me wildly.

Camila Almada's POV

I cannot believe it. Nico confessed to me of his love and his demise to get me to be in his clutches. Not that I would get mad but my heart bloomed at the thought that he will have me no matter what the consequences were.

Only that I was not prepared for what have I done after his confession.

I pulled him onto my body as I was so impressed and obsessed with his body more than I could ever think that I would. I was kissing him roughly as he landed on me, his hands were on my side.

"Hmm," was the only sound that I can muster as I looked at him. He was roaming my body as his hand has found its home. I sighed as Nicolas pulled out my pants, the one that was skinny jeans, off my long legs before he went to take off my hoodie. I was so content that I looked at his hooded eyes with delight. I giggled at him.

"What's so funny?" He asked me as I was caressing his cheeks. I was smiling at him.

"Well, I think I wanted you out of your clothes as well, my dear," I said as I tore his button-down and was fumbling with his belt. He let me do what I wanted and instantly, we were naked on the living room floor. Nicolas chuckled as I was tracing his hard chest.

"Well, my mother certainly would not approve of this," he said as he was kissing my neck and my shoulder. I shivered as I can sense his arousal in my stomach. I was not yet ready but maybe if he teased me even more...

I gasped as I felt his fingers inside me. He slid one and then two before he was humming happily.

"Hmm, I see that you are not ready yet, my love," he said as he arched his eyebrow at me. I chuckled at him as I snaked my hands onto his neck.

"Then, maybe you should prepare me with your notorious skill, love," I said as I was pulling him before I kissed him. His guttural voice was echoing against the empty house. I smiled before he was pushing in and out of my core as his fingers were building some tension.

"Argh!" I said as I was biting into his ear. He groaned again before his movement became frantic and I can see that I was building my orgasm as I was rocking to match his rhythm. Nicolas has not been a generous lover as he would make sure that I will be pleasured and sated for most of my moment with him.

"Come for me, love. Come for me," he urged me as I was rocking on his fingers, his thumb was pressing onto my c**t as it was throbbing with need and I can sense that the tingling sensation was building on my toes as it made its way to my head.

"Nicolas!" I screamed his name as my walls clenched against his fingers and before long, he slammed into my core, making me gasp as I was looking at him. He was smirking at me before he licked his fingers that had my juices on them.

He leaned down to kiss me and I was kissing him hungrily as I was trying to get the rage out of my system and I think only Nicolas can do that now for me after I tasted him.

He moved again as he was kissing me. I was bucking my hips with him as I was trying to build up my orgasm as well as his. I wanted him to relieve and maybe enjoy our moments as much as he can.

"Move, my love," I said as I was rocking him back and forth as I was trying to make him feel good. He groaned and before I knew it, I was on top of him. I was moving his c**k in and out of my core as the slapping sound of our sexes was echoing against the empty living room.

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!

I was grunting as I know how much he loved for me to take control after he made me come. He was holding me by the waist as he was trying to support me. I was more than happy to oblige him. I had to make sure that he will come inside me and claim me again and again.

"Yes, yes, yes, My love. My wife. My Camila," he groaned as he pulled me to kiss him. He was f*****g my mouth with his tongue as I can sense that we were battling for dominance as I let him win.

Not that he could ever win against me.

I was so focused on making him come that I did not notice my orgasm was building up. I was gripping his shoulders as I was crying from my pleasure.

"I'm coming, Nico. Come with me, my love," I screamed as I was pumping in and out of his pole and slammed it back down before he roared as he flipped us and he was on top of me.

He grunted before he slammed for one last time as he spewed his hot load, which belonged to me, into my oven as I was smiling when he was biting on my neck. I'm sure it will leave a mark and I will wear it proudly.

He was groaning and was looking at the bite mark as his face was concerned about it.

"Oh, my love. I am so sorry. I did not mean to bite you," he said as he looked at me, concerned that I will be injured by his teeth. I just shrugged at him.

"Eh, I had worst," I said as I was slipping out. s**t! I hoped he will not press that matter further. To my surprise, he just arched his eyebrow at me.

"Well, I'm sure you have," he said before he scooped me up and carried me to the bathroom. I wrapped my legs around his torso as he was putting me down, pulling me out of his c**k. I sighed at the loss of contact.

"Patience, we merely just began, my love," he said before he took the soap and opened the faucet as the warm water was hitting our entangled body. He turned me as my back was hitting his chest before he was scrubbing down the soap onto my stomach before he was cleaning my breasts.

I was sighing as I was clinging to his neck as the steam was making the glass foggy. But I don't mind as long as I have this hunk of a man, I will be happy even it was for a short love.

Woah, where did that thought come from?

Dropping the soap to the ground, Nicolas hauled me up again as he was hitting my back onto the tiles of the bathroom.

"I'm sorry, love. I just have to taste you," he said as he was dropping his head between my thighs and I was sighing in content.

Yup, being married to Nicolas Garcia will be one of the lifetime opportunities of pleasure.

After that moment in the bathroom and many more to come tonight, we have to get out of the bathroom as my fingers were getting pruned. Nicolas took it as he kissed it before he wrapped me in a fluffy towel.

"I'm sorry. I've must be exhausting you," he said as he was looking at my fingers. I smiled at him.

"Don't be. For one, I was glad," I said as I gazed at his soft expression.

"What could that be mean? I have always wanted you and you might be sore and all and I don't want to—"

"Shh," I said as his words were cut off when I put my lips to his. He kissed me immediately before he broke the kiss. My stomach growled after that. I blushed at him.

"Well, let's get your food then we can maybe go to sleep," he said as he was scooping me like a bride and went to the kitchen in my fluffy towel.

"I had asked my housekeeper to make something that you might like as a kid," he said as he pulled plates that have all of the food that I might indulge when I was a kid and when my parents were still around. My heart swelled at his thoughtful gesture.

"Well, I can think of one more thing that I wanted to devour when I was a kid," I said seductively as Nicolas was glaring at me. He shook his head before I flashed him my sweet smile.

"Well, maybe later," I said before Nicolas was feeding me, with his mouth nonetheless.

Talking about control!

After that dinner, I went to the bedroom, as Nicolas was carrying me like a child before he took off my towel and his. We were naked but Nicolas insisted that we took our sleep first before I wanted to indulge in his warmth and so much more.

"Sleep tight, my love," he said as he was kissing my neck and my mouth before he was spooning me from behind. His hand was draped over my waist in a possessive gesture and I smiled as I was claimed by the darkness as sleep took over me.