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"What do you mean you won't marry my daughter?!" Douglas asked in anger.
A small sigh escaped from me as I sat back in my chair, "I don't want to get married"
"Are you saying something is wrong with my daughter?!" He asked. I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
"Douglas, you and I both know that's not what I was implying. I've been down that road with Faith and I'm not trying to be tied down right now." I stated.
"Is there someone else?" He then asked.
"Cole that happened years ago! I said that I was sorry... why won't you give me another chance?" Faith butted in.
"You're really doing this right now Faith? You can't be serious," Lukas spoke out, anger written all over his face.
"Lukas that's enough-" I began but he continued.
"I honestly don't give a damn that your father is in the room... the three of us have known each other since the beginning of high school.
You used him that entire time, you knew what you were doing. You didn't give a damn until he found out about it, so you can stop with the crocodile tears." He bluntly stated.
There was a moment of silence after that. Both Faith and her father looked furious but they were lost for words. It wasn't too long before he stood up, Faith following behind.
"This conversation is far from over, I'll be back." Douglas said before the two of them walked out of the door.
"What the hell Lukas? Are you trying to start something between our families?" I asked him just as the door shut.
"I'm just trying to be there for you! That man isn't going to do anything-" He began.
"And how do you know that Lukas? That's the same man that threatened my mother! I could've handled that better." I spat out.
A loud groan came from him as he stood up from his seat, "Why don't we just tell your dad about this then? Maybe he can talk to Douglas again-"
I couldn't help but laugh, "My dad left the two of us in charge. How do you think that's gonna look if I ask for his help over something like declining a fucking marriage proposal?" I asked him.
"This is more than just a marriage proposal and you know it. This is Faith's way of getting back into your life. Her dad doesn't give a damn about who she likes, he's only thinking about the money! From the looks of it, he's not backing down-" He began.
"I don't care. My father doesn't have to know about this. I'm not marrying Faith and that's the end of it. If he wants to bullshit over something like this then that's fine." Lukas opened his mouth to say something but decided to leave the conversation alone.
"Alright, do as you please." Was all he said before he ended up leaving the office.
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D E L I L A H
As I was pouring a glass for the guy in front of me some of the men sitting at the booths started to whistle loudly. When I looked over I saw both Orabella and Monica walking in.
When they spotted me I couldn't help but smile when they rushed towards me.
"Delilah I missed you bitch!" Monica exclaimed, Bella agreeing.
"I've missed you guys too... it's been so lonely without the two of you here." I told them.
A small sigh came from Orabella, "I know, your cousin has been keeping me off of the damn schedule. But fuck him! I'm back in business." She spoke out loudly, many of the guys cheering.
Monica rolled her eyes playfully, "She doesn't want to admit it but her and Cole have been at it recently-" She began before Orabella smacked her arm.
"Let's talk about you and Lukas!" She spoke out, shutting Monica up.
I eyed her playfully when she started to put her head down, "Ahh so you and Lukas got something going on?" I asked, noticing the small smile on her face.
"I guess you can say that-"
"Girl shut the hell up! They're literally dating." Orabella stated, cutting her friend off.
After a few moments someone cleared their throat, the three of us looking to see both Faith and her father.
"Well, who is this? I don't remember hearing that there was a new stripper in town." Her father spoke out. What a disgusting man.
"It's nice meeting you, I'm Babydoll. I've been here for about a few months." Orabella spoke out with a tight smile on her face.
"Babydoll? Never heard of you. I'm surprised Faith didn't mention you to me." He spoke out, eyeing her from head to toe.
This guy had a death wish.
"How'd you know she's a stripper?" Monica asked. I was kind of wondering the same thing since she was wearing her normal clothes.
"From all the whistles and cheers going on." Was he response.
A small laugh escaped from Faith, "I never mentioned her because I thought Cole finally saw how worthless she was... what are you doing here anyway?"
Orabella laughed in response before walking over to Faith, "Oh nothing... I just decided that I would come back since so many people have missed watching an actual show.
I also needed to ask Cole if he still had my favorite bra from the other night. I was in such a rush I think I may have left it by mistake." She spoke out sweetly before patting Faith's shoulder.
"It was nice seeing you all!" Orabella waved before heading towards the back room.
I looked over to Monica to see that she was already snickering, Faith now looking shocked.
When she saw the look on my face she scowled before stomping away, her father following behind her.
I couldn't help but wonder if what Orabella just said made things worse for Cole...
A small scream then came from Monica as Dillion snuck up behind her and picked her up, twirling her around.
"Hey don't do that near my customers!" I told him, Dillion brushing me off. This guy never fails to piss me off.
He then put Monica back down, lightly grabbing onto her shoulders, "Where the hell have you been? I've been having to manage the bar and tables for the past few weeks... by myself." He spoke out.
"I've been busy Dillion, and you've had Delilah here with you." She said. I watched as Dillion gave me the side eye before looking back at her.
"She scares the hell out of me"
"You do know that I can hear you right?" I asked.
"It's just not fun when it's Delilah working with me! She's always so serious and never laughs at my jokes." He complained.
"I'm still here in case you forgot-"
"Please tell me you're coming back!" He pleaded, slightly shaking her shoulders.
"I am! Now stop shaking me damnit-" She began but stopped when a pair of hands grabbed onto Dillion's arms, roughly removing them from her.
I watched as Dillion looked behind her, his eyes now widening in fear. I couldn't help but smile at the scene. I've never seen this side of Lukas.
"Lukas- I mean Mr. Armani... I was just-" Dillion stuttered, looking like he was about to shit himself.
"What do you think you're doing?" Lukas asked as he pulled Monica closer to him.
A big sigh came from Monica, "Lukas please don't start another scene-" She began but stopped when he grabbed a hold of her chin, forcing her to look up.
Lukas then leaned down before whispering something into her ear, her eyes widening before she slowly nodded her head.
"I'll deal with you later" Lukas said to Dillion before grabbing onto Monica's hand, walking away.
Well damn... must be nice.
When I looked over at Dillion I saw that he was still standing there in shock, his cheeks all flustered.
So much just happened in that short amount of time.
"So... you ready to work now?" I asked him.
After a few moments he then responded,
"Can I go change my pants first?"
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M O N I C A
I silently followed Lukas as he led me through the groups of people. When we made it down the hall, their assistant smiled when she saw me. Instead of going up the stairs to Cole's office, he led me inside another room that looked like it was his office.
Before I could say anything my back was up against the door with his hands on both sides of my face, pulling me in a hard kiss. I ended up running my hands through his hair as he moved his hands down my body and behind my thighs, lifting me up.
I could hear the sound of papers and pens falling on the ground as he sat me on top of his desk. Lukas then opened my legs so that he could be in between them before he ran his tongue down my neck.
A small moan escaped from me as I leaned my head back, Lukas creating more hickeys all over my neck and collarbone.
I grabbed a hold of his shirt as I felt his hardness pressing against my thigh. He then bit down slightly on my neck and moaned when I moved my lower half against it.
"You left without saying anything last night, then I find you here with that boy all over you." He muttered out into my neck, his hand still holding my thigh up to his waist.
"It's not like that... Dillion and I are just good friends." I told him softly as he lifted his head.
Even though it's dark in his office I could still feel him looking into my eyes. He then lifted my chin, brushing our lips together.
"I don't want to see you near him again. You're my girlfriend." I couldn't help but bite down on my bottom lip when he called me his girlfriend.
"We've already talked about this Lukas. It's not point in being jealous of anyone else. I only want you... plus he's my coworker" I told him.
Before I knew it Lukas picked me up and walked towards what looked to be a couch. Just as I laid back he had leaned over me, I could feel the jealous radiating off of him again.
"I'm not jealous of him, I'm upset that he was all up on you like that and you didn't do anything to stop him." He admitted.
"I should be the only guy allowed to touch you like that. Not him, or anyone." He added before pinning both of my hands above my head, his lips inches away from my own.
"I'm gonna fuck you until you beg me to stop" I moaned from his words and how close he was to my ear, the seriousness clear in his voice.
Another moan escaped from me as he applied pressure to my soaked underwear with the knee he had between my thighs.
"He won't ever know how good you feel," His voice becoming more deeper as he spoke.
I shivered slightly as I felt the silver rings he likes to wear as he slid them across my face, his hand now wrapped around my throat. His grip had me wanting to get on my knees and beg for more.
"Do you understand?" He asked me roughly.
"Yes sir... please Lukas, I need you" I whimpered out, my hands slowly trailing down his back.
A small laugh came from him before he praised me, "I want to hear those beautiful moans of yours." He spoke out before lifting my lower half up slightly, pulling both my skirt and underwear off.
I watched as he leaned over and turned on a lamp before he sat on the ground, lifting both of my legs over his broad shoulders.
"Your panties were soaked and you're already so wet, is this because of him?" He asked before using his plumped lips to pepper small kisses on the inside of my thighs, staring at me heatedly.
"You're the only one who can make me this wet Lukas" I quickly told him as I held onto his shoulders. He then hummed in approval before shoving both his middle and index finger inside of me, his tongue teasing my clit.
As time goes on he started to pick up the pace, my hips moving forward.
A loud moan escaped from me as I felt him curve his fingers, "You taste so good" The deepness of his voice not making this situation any better. When my eyes began to shut I noticed how he would slow his movements.
I couldn't help but whine at what he was doing, "Please stop teasing me, fuck me" I begged. He continued with his torture for a few more minutes before he stood and pulled off my shirt, leaving me in just my laced bra.
As I was trying to catch my breath, Lukas sat me up and turned me around so that I was facing the mirror on the wall, my back now leaning on his chest.
"You want me to fuck you? Then you must promise to not take your eyes off the mirror. I want you to see what I see." He spoke out. I didn't hesitate to agree.
"I need to hear words Monica. You think you can be a good girl and keep looking at the mirror for me?" He asked, the two of us staring at one another through the glass.
"Yes... I promise!" I felt as he started pushing down his pants, his hard shaft now resting against my ass.
"Just look at you... so damn beautiful." He spoke out proudly.
He then runs his tip against my folds, teasing me before spreading my wetness over his shaft, slowly pushing it inside of me, his eyes focused on mine.
"Oh fuck..." I moaned out, lost for words as he fully thrusted inside of me, my wall's clenching around him. He waited a few moments before he continued his movements, allowing me to get use to his size.
Lukas grabbed onto my hair, keeping a tight grip before he thrusted inside of me again while his other hand held onto my waist. The sound of our skin slapping together was like music to my ears.
I ended up looking at him through the mirror to see him taking a few deep breaths as he adjusted to how tight I was.
"You're so tight baby" He groaned out.
I opened my mouth to say something but a bunch of moans came out instead as I felt him thrusting deeper and deeper inside of me. I watched from the mirror as he would watch his shaft go in and out of me from, him pulling out before slamming back in repeatedly.
He then grabbed a hold of my chin with the hand that was holding onto my hair, "Look at how good I make you feel. No one else could make you feel like this" He spoke out, making sure we were keeping eye contact.
As he continued to fuck me, hitting my spot, I was a moaning mess. His words made it hard for me to focus. I would moan out for more or whine when he'd stop because I closed my eyes.
As time went on I find it harder to keep myself up, my legs were starting to give out and my hands were now off the armrest but he kept his grip on my waist.
"Fuck... I'm about to cum" I moaned out loudly.
It wasn't too long before I felt a hard slap on my ass that made me scream, my pussy clenching down on him. I could tell from the look on his face that he was close as well, but he was holding on.
"You better not cum yet Monica. Not until I say so" He demanded, a small cry coming from me as I felt another slap on my ass.
"Oh fuck, it feels so good... I can't hold it" I moaned out as tears began to form in my eyes. Lukas kept me still as I tried moving away from him, the feeling being too much.
He placed small kisses on the back of my neck and shoulders. I felt how tense he body now was, his hair sticking to his forehead.
"I'll let you cum when you tell me who you belong to" He spoke out, staring at me intensely through the mirror, "I want to hear you say it"
I watched as his muscles would flex with each thrust, my arousal sliding down my legs. He pulled my hair once more so that I could see myself, hickeys all over my skin.
"Say it" a moan escaped from me when the grip he had on my hair tightened.
"I-I'm yours... I belong to you!" He smiled before praising me, intertwining my hand with his.
"That's right. You're mine, my beautiful girlfriend" I couldn't help the tear that streamed down my face at his words, his pace increasing.
"Cum for me Monica"
His soft moans mixed in with my own as I came around him, my legs starting to give out. It wasn't too long before he pulled out, turning me around before he released on my chest.
He scooped me up and sat me back on his desk before he cleaned me up.
I ended up putting my hair up while Lukas threw away the tissue, when he turned around I noticed the shocked expression on his face.
"You put your hair up" he pointed out, messing with the strand of hair that was slightly in my face.
"Yeah... I started to feel a little hot after all of that" I muttered out, staring at the wall behind him.
"I like it... I get to see your eyes better." He spoke out, me humming in response.
"Look at me"
When I looked up at him he placed a hand on the side of my face before pecking my lips, "I'm sorry. I know I overreacted but-" He began but I wrapped my arms around his neck before sealing our lips again.
After pulling away from the kiss I closed my eyes as he leaned his forehead against mine.
"I love you" He spoke out seriously before wrapping his arms around me.
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