Lukas’ Angel: Ryan Family Book 1

by Ree, Loni

  By the time 8 o'clock rolls around, I'm picturing them dead in a ditch somewhere, and I'm so frantic I'm ready to puke. I'm praying. I'm begging God. By the Grace of God, they come walking in the door like I haven't spent the last several hours worrying my fucking head off. When I see them, I explode.

  Madison

  As soon as we open the door, I feel like I'm hit with a missile. I have never seen anyone as mad as Lukas is right now. He grabs Brayden and shoves him up against the wall in the entryway. "Where the fuck have you been and why have you been ignoring all of my calls and texts? I have texted and called both of you numerous times all day long, and neither one of you have responded. I blew off two meetings today, and there are three people out looking for both of you. What do you have to say for yourselves?"

  "I never even realized until we were driving home tonight, I had left my phone in our room. You were gone when I left this morning, and Brayden asked me to go with him to look at his new horse. I didn’t know we would be out so late, and I had no idea you would be worried. I'm so sorry."

  Brayden tries to respond, but Lukas' forearm in his throat is cutting off his response. I try to get him to let Brayden loose." Lukas, you're going to have to let him go if you want him to be able to talk to you."

  Once he drops Brayden to the floor, Brayden looks at his phone then coughs and tries to apologize, "I really had no idea my phone was on silent all day. From the time we got to McAllister's farm until we pulled in the driveway tonight, I never even had a thought to look at my phone. You are freaked out for nothing, the whole situation is no big deal. We go for days at a time without talking to each other, so not talking to me for a couple hours should not drive you mental."

  "The fact I could not get in touch with either of you for a few hours is a big deal. Neither of you was answering your phone which lead me to believe something had happened to prevent you from answering your fucking phone. I've been fucking frantic imagining the two of you dead in a ditch somewhere. Brayden, you never put the meeting on the calendar, so I had no idea you were at McAllister's farm looking at a fucking horse. All I knew was Madison left with you this morning, and neither of you had answered your phones all day long. I'm so pissed at both of you right now, I could explode."

  I start crying and run up and hug Lukas around the neck. I whisper up to him, "I'm so sorry, it never crossed my mind you had no idea where we were. I am so, so, so sorry. Please, don't be mad at me." Lukas wraps his arms around me, and I can feel him shaking.

  Lukas looks at Brayden and tells him, "You better stay out of my way, until I've had time to cool off. Call Max and tell him, you are home; and you and Madison are both, fine. Then call both Annie and Bradley and tell them the same things. I had better not see your face for the next several days."

  Before I know it, he's dragging me up the stairs. "Whatever you do, do not ever pull a stunt like this again. I'll forgive you one time, but never again. You are not allowed to scare the holy shit out of me. No matter where you go, what you do, or if you're mad at me; you always take your phone with you! No matter what, no matter how big of a rush you're in, you check and make sure you have your fucking phone with you. That is not a request, that is a demand."

  "I promise you, I will always check to make sure I have my phone." I sob into Lukas' shoulder.

  The next thing I know, my shirt is flung all the way across the room, and the front catch on my bra is unhooked. Lukas then puts his hand between my breasts, gives a gentle shove, and I fall back onto the bed. As I'm laying there staring up at the ceiling, I feel him unsnap my jeans and drag them and my underwear off with my shoes. Before I even have time to catch my breath, I watch him frantically strip himself. I look in his eyes, and I can see how distraught he seems.

  I wait for him to kiss me, but it looks like he has other ideas. Before I know it, he drags me to the edge of the bed, pulls both of my legs over his shoulders, starts at the inside of my left knee and kisses his way right to the middle of my pussy. When he gets to my clit, he alternates between licking my clit and stabbing into my pussy with his stiff tongue. He then gently bites my clit over and over again, and my eyes roll back into my head, and I can feel myself spurting fluid onto his face, I cry out, "Lukas, Oh My God, what are you doing to me?" He ignores me and keeps going. Finally, he takes a breath and tells me, "Shut up and take it." He then returns to alternating between gentle bites and licks until I am beyond mindless.

  When I get to the point, I know I am on the edge of dying, I start begging, "Luke, baby, please, please, please, please." He then adds two fingers, shoving them deep and hard while alternating between sucking and biting on my abused clit. He then drags two of his fingernails lightly along my inside wall while sucking hard on my clit. I come so violently; I see stars, and I think I even pass out for a few seconds.

  Suddenly, he's dragging me to the top of the bed by my shoulders, and then he impales me so hard I swear he's trying to reach the back of my throat. The burn is there, he so big and I'm still not used to taking him. He's still angry. He wraps his arms under my shoulders and puts his face close to mine and says," Open your eyes and look at me, you make me so fucking crazy. I feel like I'm losing my mind. Now take it."

  He has both arms wrapped around my shoulders, and he's plunging in, and out of me so fast, all I can do is hold on for the ride. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, you are so goddamn tight and wet, I've never felt anything so good in my life. Keep squeezing me, fuck yeah! I feel you getting there baby, do it for me, now! You are squeezing the fuck out of me. NOW, Come for me, NOW!"

  The look in his eyes goes from frantic to feral, and we both implode together. I feel his dick swell, and then jet after jet of warm liquid is filling me and leaking out around him. He collapses on top of me, kisses me within an inch of my life and then spins us around. I flop over on top of him, and I have just enough energy left to lay limply across his chest.

  As I lay there listening, as his heartbeat slowly returns to normal. He gently rubs the sweaty hair back from my temple and every few seconds he gives me a light kiss on my forehead. When I have the energy, I lift my head, look into his eyes, and I see the frantic, scared look is gone. I hope I'm not imagining the look of love shining in his eyes.

  Chapter 8

  Madison

  A couple weeks after the infamous explosion from Lukas, we are laying in bed one lazy Saturday morning, and I finally get up the nerve to talk to him about something I've been thinking about for quite a while. "Luke, after my mom died and I graduated, I was really bored and needed something to do. Bradley helped me get a job with a friend of his. I have a degree in accounting, and I actually love getting out of the house and working. Right now, I'm so bored, and I can only read so many books."

  I lift my head off his shoulder and look up, and he's got a serious look on his face as he is contemplating what I've said. He thinks for a while before he replies, "You know, I would prefer if you stayed home, but I don't want to be selfish. If you really feel like you need to get a job, I can get you a job at Sterling–Ryan, or at Steele Co. I really do not want you working somewhere else."

  I try to look hopeful before replying." Well, you see, I actually looked into it, and Annie could use help with her books at La Femme. It would be part-time, and I would still be working for someone in our family."

  He laughs and squeezes me, "You little sneak, La Femme lacks the security at both Sterling–Ryan and Steele Co., but I do like you working with family. If I agree, I will require you to take Roger for protection, and that is not negotiable. We have been having problems at Sterling–Ryan and prefer not to worry you with them. However, I'm asking you to trust me to do what's right for us. I will be a little more overprotective until everything has settled down. Let’s talk to Annie and arrange Roger's schedule, as long as it doesn't interfere with your health or our marriage, I don't see any reason you shouldn't have a job with Annie."

  As I stare into his gorgeous blue eyes, I realize I would do anything, he asks of me. "Of
course, I trust you to do whatever it takes. Thank you so much for letting me take the job with Annie. I know things have been strained between you and Annie lately, but I really am looking so forward to working at La Femme. And hey, if you're a really good boy, I promise to bring home some things from the naughty section to model especially for you."

  He wiggles his eyebrows at me and then tells me," I expect something from the naughty section every time you work. Matter of fact, since your salary is extra money, I say you use all of it to buy things from the naughty section. I promise to be a very good boy from now on."

  I can feel his dick getting hard up against my side. I wrap my hand around it and squeeze hard and say," It feels to me like you want to be a good boy right now." Before I can even finish speaking, Luke pushes me to my back and shows me what a good boy he is, and that makes me a very happy girl.

  The second week of work, I’m in the upstairs office at La Femme, trying to organize these screwed up books. Oh my God, Annie may be a wonderful businesswoman, but she sucks at bookkeeping. It may take me the rest of my life to straighten this horrible mess out. Annie so is lucky I love her or I would've walked out on the first day. She has created the most wonderful boutique in town. It caters to women of all shapes, sizes, and ages. You can buy everything you need from casual, dressy, formal, lingerie, naughty lingerie, swimsuits, shoes and jewelry, all in one shop; my idea of heaven. I think Lukas has the right idea, all of my salary is definitely going to go to La Femme.

  I'm downstairs trying to decide what naughty piece of lingerie I'm going to bring home tonight for Lukas when I can feel somebody staring at me from behind. I knew everything was going way too smoothly, fudge my life.

  "Madison, I really think your hips are too wide for a silk teddy, you probably have to go to the big girl section to buy something," Marta says, as she smugly looks at the teddy I'm holding in my hand. I roll my eyes at her and keep looking. I'm not even going to give her the satisfaction of knowing she pisses me off. It almost seems she is too gleeful when she tells me, "I have to find the perfect little outfit for tonight, Lukas and I are having quite the reunion. I hope you're not too comfortable where you are because after tonight, you’re old news."

  "Marta, if you're trying to imply you are spending tonight with my husband, then you can save your breath because I definitely do not believe you."

  "Believe what you want, but we'll see what happens." She grabs a slinky black teddy and heads to the front to pay. I'm so shaken, but I still really doubt Lukas would cheat on me now, especially since he and I have become so close. I know when we first got engaged, the agreement was to be that we would have a marriage in name only and Lukas was free to see other women, but surely his feelings have changed. I'm too chicken to talk to him about it because I'm terrified of the answer. My heart tells me Lukas has feelings for me, but my mind tells me our marriage is too good to be true. If I find out my mind is correct, my heart will be destroyed. I am determined to trust Lukas, so I refuse to text him and ask him about Marta.

  Roger, my bodyguard, is driving me home later when I get a text from Lukas, he isn't going to be home until late because he has things to take care of at the office. I feel like the bottom drops out of my world. It is so much of a coincidence, is he really at the office, or is he with Marta? How could she possibly know he wasn't going to come home tonight unless he is with her? I know he transferred her out of his division, so she should have no way of knowing. I text back and tell him to have a good night and let him know I hope to see him before I go to sleep. Hopefully, I'll see him when he gets home. I never receive a return text from him, which breaks my heart. I try to wait up for him, but I fall asleep sometime after midnight while reading on my Kindle.

  Lukas

  I'm thrilled Madison is enjoying her job at La Femme. At first, I wasn't too excited about her being out of the house, but now the fucking situation at Sterling–Ryan has been taking up so much of my time, I'm glad she's not so bored and lonely. I know I haven't been around much and I have debated whether or not to tell her about the whole situation. I want to be home, as much as possible, to spend time with my wife. I want to make sure she's taken care of and protected. I pray, she comes to feel for me the intense feelings I have felt for her since the night I first saw her.

  It is impossible to find time to spend with Madison because every time I turn around, we discover more damage to Sterling-Ryan caused by Marta. How I lowered myself to stick my dick in her, I'll never know. The thought makes me want to puke. I've had to bring my brothers in full time to help me. Up until now, I have allowed them to dabble at working at Sterling–Ryan, while I run myself ragged trying to control everything myself. I have let myself become stretched too thin, and I know the reason I failed to recognize what Marta was doing was that I was not paying close enough attention.

  Gramps George and I sat down and had a heart-to-heart talk. He laid the cards all out on the table. The time has come for me to stop coddling those overgrown toddlers and I need to force them to earn their own way. They are all highly intelligent and have business degrees from Ivy League schools. Gramps George and I made sure they pursued their education after my parents were killed. We are going to start putting those degrees to good use.

  Nikolas is at our California headquarters trying to repair some of the damage caused by Marta's deception. Gramps George decided to go to California with Nikolas since he said he couldn't take all the tension around our office right now. I think he was looking for an excuse to hit all the golf courses out there in California. But hey, he's earned the right to blow off a little steam on the golf course.

  Aiden has taken the CFO position at Steele Co. to try to aid Bradley in his transition into control over there. I also thought getting Aiden out of the same office as Kevin Howard would help Aiden’s attitude. No matter what Aiden says, I know he still has feelings for Amanda, and it has to hurt to see she is now dating Kevin. Every time Aiden and Kevin are in the room together, I can feel the tension. I want to fire the bastard for his part in hurting my brother, but I know it would be one more HR headache to deal with; and right now, I have way too many of those already. To keep things running smoothly, I had to bring Max back from Steele Co., early.

  Max and I are teaching Brayden the ropes, and he enjoys his new position at the company. We are all stretched pretty thin but we are a strong family, so I know we can pull through the adversity. All in all, we've lost a few million, but so far our company has not been irreparably damaged. We have cut off Marta's access to confidential information and the unscrupulous competitor, Dunbar, no longer has an unfair advantage over us, so we are back to kicking ass in the business world.

  DRS Security has recovered more documents Marta erased from our server, so Max, Thomas, some of the security team and I will spend another late night at the office trying to wade through and find a repair for all the damage Marta has caused. I feel terrible when I text Madison and let her know I won't be home for dinner and not to wait up for me. She is so sweet, she texts back for me to have a good night and she hopes to see me later. Hopefully, I'll get home before she goes to sleep. Max starts talking to me, and I accidentally forget to send the return text I typed out to her.

  I drag my dead ass home at one o'clock in the morning. Madison is sound asleep with her Kindle still in her little hands, laying over on her shoulder. My poor baby must have fallen asleep while reading. I take her Kindle and put it on her bedside table, crawl into bed and pull Madison into my arms. Soon, I'm sound asleep.

  Madison

  The next morning, I wake up to the sound of the shower running, and I realize Lukas must still be home. I throw off the covers, strip and hurry to join him in the shower. If he came home last night, surely he wasn't with Marta, the lying bitch. When I walk around the wall of the open shower, he looks a little shocked to see me. He smiles and holds his hand out to me and says," Good morning sleepyhead, you are a welcome surprise."

  "I hope in a good way." I can't help but
ask as I take his hand.

  "Well, of course, seeing you is always a great surprise. I let you sleep because you looked dead to the world, but now that you're awake, I'm so glad you decided to join me." Lukas takes my hand and pulls me into the shower with him. I melt into his naked body as Lukas proceeds to lovingly shampoo and condition my hair before he gently scrubs every inch of my body. He takes his time to kiss me every now and then. Once I return the favor, we dry off and head back to the bedroom, but instead of getting ready, we end up getting dirty again.

  Lukas grabs my towel and his and drops them both on the floor. He kisses me gently, before stroking his tongue along mine and sucking forcefully until my eyes roll back in my head. Before I know it, I'm laying flat on the edge of the bed, and his mouth is devouring my pussy. My hands have a death grip on his wet hair, and I hold on for the ride.

  He slowly kisses his way up my body and takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, then biting gently. He then treats the other one the same way. While he is busy, I run my hands down his firm chest until I get to his dick, it is so long and hard, and I run my thumb around the head over and over again, like he showed me. Then I begin to slowly jerk my hand up and down, spreading the moisture from the tip as I go. He lifts his head and grunts out, "Harder, tighten your little hand, that's my girl." He goes back to driving me crazy.