Taming the playboy

Chapter Four

Cassandra Davids, a gorgeous red hair beauty and model, slammed the desk phone so hard, the nail on her index finger jammed the buttons. She shook the hand to ease the pain. The nail, once a perfect oval shape like all the rest, was split deeply on one end and the crimson polish she had applied on it had chipped and peeled away and blood seeped over the cuticle.

She sank down on the edge of the king-size bed and stuck the sore finger in her mouth. She wasn't sure when the idea started forming in her head. Maybe it was when she first suspected Derek was tipping out on her. Derek Donovan, her boyfriend of eight months has been acting different recently.

Derek never broke off dates when they had first started seeing each other, he was always wanting to be around her spoiling her with expensive gifts and luxurious dates. Giving her his undivided attention on and off the bedroom. But now he was always cancelling all the time, with no tangible reason as to why he had cancelled. Since then she had started suspecting there was another woman in the picture.

Earlier that day, she had visited Derek at his place as usual. They were together in the bedroom when all of a sudden he received a call, and immediately he announced that he was going out for a meeting and will be back late. Immediately Derek went to the bathroom to shower, the phone rang again and this time Cassandra picked it.

“Baby..." A woman with a deep sultry voice spoke. “Just called back to remind you not to forget what you promised to get for me while coming, and don't take too long dear" . Then she hung up.

Cassandra was immediately filled with rage and jealousy. He had lied to her that he was going for a meeting, but truly he was going to see another woman . Her gut was right all along. Derek was cheating on her.

Derek got out of the bathroom and started dressing. He must think I am a complete fool. Cassandra thought within her as she watched him dress up. Derek Donovan was a finely built man, standing 6'3 foot tall with broad shoulders and slight muscly body, he had that appearance that could make him stand out in the crowd. As angry and hurt as she was feeling, Cassandra couldn't help but drool at him as he dressed up. God, he was really handsome. He looked, moved and

acted like he was God's gift to women. He had that proper bad boy look. It was one of the reasons she fell for him in the first place.

Derek looks up at her and caught her staring. “Enjoying the view?" He said with a flirty smile on his face.

Cassandra couldn't help but smile back at him. His dark chocolatey skin contrasted well with his bright white perfect teeth, that made his smile contagious. “It's a gorgeous view". She replies and gets up from the bed to meet him where he stood. “And it's all mine". She adds whispering in his ears seductively. Derek quickly grabs her butt as she wraps her arms around his neck, “As you are mine". He says. She drew him towards her lips with her eyes, he inclined his face towards hers, and claimed her lips which were already waiting open for him, in a hot passionate kiss.

Derek kisses were all taking, a very seductive kisser. Nobody has ever kissed her like he does. He knew where to touch, he understood her body language so well. She thought as their body pressed together heatedly against the wall. She could feel his member hot and ready pressing hard against her abdomen. She too was ready for him. She wanted him inside her.

Derek cupped one of her breast, and slid his thumb back and forth her n****e. “Are you creamed up for me?"

Cassandra tried to answer, but was consumed by the feel and scent of him. Her insides were turning to mush and her thighs were quivering for him already. She managed to shake her head in a positive motion.

“I thought as much, I can smell you need". He said as he reached down between them and unsnapped his jeans he'd had just worn. “I will grant your desire quickly" He continued, and pushed up the short gown she had on and pulled her panties to one side. Cassandra's stomach clenched in anticipation. That quickly, her body became his again.

Derek continued the soft seduction. “Open for

me". She obeys and he put his finger in her slit and opened her up. He made an adjustment to his jeans and maneuvered

his swollen member to her soft, wet opening. He pressed her c**t and slowly started pushing into her. He stopped at about an inch and reached down and lifted her chin so that her eyes tangled with his.

"You love how I make you feel, isn't babe? I can feel you creaming for me. So soft and juicy."

He pushed in a bit and waited. Her eyes

closed. "No. That's not allowed. Open those pretty eyes for me."

Cassandra did. "That's good. You want all

of it? I want to give you all of it." His voice was brutal.

"Y-yes, all of it." She strained against him.

She hung there, panting, waiting for him to

push it all the way in. When he was seated in her completely, he stilled,“You're mine Cassie".

“All y-yours". Cassandra was completely mindless. Totally in his control.The moment she agreed, he pushed his tongue in her mouth and started hammering at her. In seconds, they both exploded in mutual delight.

“I love you Derek..." Cassandra says softly as she watched him clean up.

Derek looked at her from the corner of his eye, giving no response other than a quick gaze.

Fully dressed, he moved towards where she sat on the bed, and plants a kiss on her forehead. “I'll see you soon". Then he left.

As soon as he left, Cassandra picked up her car keys and followed him stealthily. She wasn't losing Derek to another woman.