In the enemy's bed: An heiress revenge tale

CHAPTER THREE

The mafia bank took their threats physically by coming into the Ferras Company. They demanded for their money. As Isabella sat on the floor of her father’s office, with huge hands wrapped against her mouth, she feared for the worst. She feared for her father’s life. It was there and then she decided she would be Lukas’s wife.

“Three days old man... three days” the other man who held Isabella warned. And with that they left the office. Isabella collapsed to the floor and wept like a baby.

“It’s alright Bella” he consoled her as he patted her back as he consoled.

“I thought they were going to hurt you,” she cried. Her father was all that she had and she would do anything to save him. Even if it meant marrying Lukas Parakis.

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The moment Isabella stepped into the house, her heart skipped a beat.

She was married. The ritual had been quick, sterile. Say a few words, sign here, sigh there and Lukas slipped a ring on her fingers and brushed his lips against her cheek.

Isabella stared at the four-carat rock on her finger and felt numb. It wasn’t as expensive as she expected but she was fine with this. She wasn’t a jewelry person though. The more she stared at her finger, at the ring, the more real the marriage was.

She had agreed and the money was sent to her father’s account. The bank was paid. She had a court wedding. All in one day. As she signed the papers, she couldn’t help but remember that time, Lukas had threatened her. He said he would make her his. And now it was a reality. She had successfully packed her things and gone to Lukas’s house.

Lucas had specifically asked the maid to direct her to his room.

“Please I think this might be some sort of mistake” she tried to explain to the maid, but when she turned, she was long gone. She sighed.

She slowly turned the knob and waited. She didn’t want any surprises.

When she opened the door, she sighed in relief, when she realized Lukas was not here. Since the wedding Lukas had not said much to her. And for that she was grateful.

Isabella got into the bathroom. She decided to take a quick shower, so as to evade any awkward moment with Lukas. As she got in, she eyed the bathtub. Her legs were so tired and she badly wanted a massage.

“I’ll make it snappy” she said to herself as she took off her towel and got into the tub. And just as she wanted, the hot tub was soothing to her skin. She sunk in deeper and let out a long sigh. Isabella stayed in the tub and didn’t know when she slept off. She was awoken by a loud bang. She jerked up, splashing water all over the bathroom. She ran for the door.

It was Lukas. Her heart began to beat so loud, she hoped he didn’t hear.

He jerked his head and their eyes met. In that split second, she wanted to disappear.

“There you are,” he murmured. He took quick strides to her. Hewas standing right in front of her.

“I... I didn’t hear.. Didn’t hear you come in” she stammered. She didn’t know whether she had to go back to the bathroom or stay put. She was all wet and panting from the little race from the bathroom. His eyes stayed on her face and down to the swell of her breast. Isabella clutched her towel tighter around her. Lukas was making her uncomfortable by the minute.

“I didn’t hear you come in,” she said again, wrapping her towel tighter around her.

His eyes roamed through her body, with ravenous intent. She drew down her towel and looked away. She had never felt so naked, even though she actually wasn’t.

He took a step closer. His voice deep and raspy “I told you if I want you, I will get you” Lukas smirked as he closed the gap between them. “You are mine, kitten…. All mine” he breathed against her neck. Isabella was shaking like a leaf. She didn’t know what to expect next.

“I should have kissed you at that time you offered” Lukas said as he stared at her smugly. Isabella turned red. She didn’t want to remember when she had this huge crush on him, while she was a college student working for her father. She began to hate him, after they had a heated argument in her father’s company.

Isabella stepped forward. In her rage, she had forgotten that the only thing shielding her nakedness from Lukas was a measly towel. “I don’t know what you’re up to but don’t you dare kiss me now”

“It’s never too late, kitten” he said, tugging her close. Before she could process anything, Lukas dipped his head and claimed her mouth.

Isabella tried to pull away from his grip but it was like trying to fight with a rock. His tongue plunged deep into her. She was meant to push him away like last time. She was meant to refuse his kiss.

But being kissed by Lukas Parakis was a sensual bombardment. She could hardly remember her name, and talked more of resisting him.

The kiss was stimulating. Arousing. Delicious

“Lukas,” she moaned. Her body was betraying her. She was feeling moist down there. She could resist him but it felt goddamn good. He was doing everything. He slowly peeled the towel off her without breaking the kiss.

“Lukas please” she cried. Her p***y was throbbing from all that. Lukas reached down and cupped her there she gasped. Slowly he eased two of his fingers into her and Isabella lost it. In and out, his fingers went as she moaned.

“Ah... ah... fuck... it’s so good” Isabella cried.

Immediately he flipped her over and pulled off his pants. He slid into her p***y and she cried out.

“Aargh!” Lukas groaned. “Who knew you would be this sweet kitten?” Lukas whispered harshly into her ears. She also began to work his hands on her c**t. Isabella felt like everything was happening at once.

His thrusts became quicker as she bucked and ground against him. She was trying to work at her release. . They both cried out in ecstasy, their bodies tingling and twitching, and their minds hazy. Then again after some rest, he began to finger her, till she was about to c*m.

Finally, just when her body was about to explode, he stopped and buried his face into her neck, burying himself deeper and deeper into her. She clutched her broad shoulders tightly and moaned a little louder as her c****x hit her like a tsunami.

Lucas groaned loudly and threw his head back, gripping her breasts harder. It all seemed to last forever, and the only thing making him realize it was real, were her arms tightly around him and her hot breath against my throat.

Isabella had never felt so much passion in her life. Just before she drifted asleep, she wondered what would happen now, she had let him have her.