Torn Series: A Bundle Set 1 - 10

by Pamela Ann

  Frowning, I gazed at her, worried. “Why do I get the feeling that you’re trying to withhold yourself from shedding tears?”

  “Because,” she whispered with a loaded ache to her voice. “Because he’s been my father-in-law, and leaving you clearly was the wrong choice. I missed out on this, Dimi—the family I had always dreamt of having—and I didn’t even realize it then. I’m so stupid.” She tried to laugh it off. “Me crying over something that happened a while back is truly stupid, but when you said that, I felt really touched. I just can’t help it.”

  Reaching for her hand, I held it within my own, feeling overjoyed by the profound love that freely flowed from my heart for this fiery woman. “You’re family. They consider you as much. So don’t even think otherwise. You’re my woman. You’re a part of me, and they’ve already accepted long ago that I won’t settle on anyone else but you, Linds. So don’t cry. You have them whenever you’re ready to open your heart to let them in. They’re just waiting …”

  My parents already considered her as their daughter-in-law, but I best not tell her that. The old Lindsey we all knew would run far and away. And, well, I was scared of that happening again. She had changed from the woman I had fallen in love with, and it was rather amazing to know one’s love could transform someone.

  Love could be such a powerful thing. If the world only knew that it was the key to save itself, maybe more would believe in it.

  Sniffing, she slowly got out of her chair and came over to sit on my lap with her arms tightly wrapped around my neck. “Thank you, for gifting me with something so precious. I can never ask for anything better than to have a supportive, loving family like yours. You complete me, Dimi.”

  Gazing into her eyes, I knew, deep down, I wouldn’t do a bloody damn thing to hurt her, especially not with something as horrible as sleeping with Claudine. My heart knew it, and for right then, that comforted my troubled mind.

  Lindsey was mine, and I would do anything to keep it that way.

  “Agape mou,” I whispered, smiling at her beautiful face before letting my thumb caress her silky soft cheek. “No more tears. No more anguish. Changes will come, and things will be different from now on. I promise you that.”

  As we held each other close, I knew where my heart would lead me once more.

  Chapter 23

  Lindsey

  We were mooring off the coast of Aspasia, and after that emotionally charged dinner on the shore, I was in need of some laughs and fun times.

  It was about midnight when Dimitris had to dash into the main salon that he was using as a temporary office to talk business. I used the time to relax in the massive infinity pool, stripping myself bare to float in the warm water, my champagne waiting and chilled by the side of the pool next to some chocolate, strawberries, and freshly made cream.

  The warmth sluiced over my body as I did a few short laps. Once I reached the opposing end for the last time, I floated a bit, gasping for some much needed air when I felt someone’s presence.

  Scanning the area, I found those beautiful, familiar eyes drawing me in.

  Throwing him an inviting look, I raised my brow. “Wanna come and join, maybe warm me up a little?” He smoldered, making my body all the more aware of how much it longed be under his spell. When he didn’t say a word, I pressed, “Well, are you game or what?” I threw him a challenging look, ready to take him on. Hell, I would readily rape him if he chose not to do anything about it. I was desperate, and one way or another, I was bound to achieve my goal.

  “Come and undress me,” he said in a commanding voice, sending sweet chills all over my body. “Convince me. Seduce me to fuck you, yineka mou.”

  That was a dare I wasn’t backing down from.

  Coming out of the pool, my body immediately shivered from the chill of the wind, but it didn’t deter me from going after him. I tiptoed brazenly, almost sashaying towards him with the water dripping from my body. While I stood before him, proudly naked, he didn’t break eye contact. His gaze challenged me to go further, coaxing me to make him fuck me raw.

  Hastily, I took care of his pants, and in a heartbeat, he was as naked as I was with his cock jutting proudly, almost grazing the top part of my pussy as I closed in on him. I let my nipples hit his skin before wantonly rubbing them against his hot body while one hand gripped his hard length and the other massaged his balls.

  He growled from my touch, but didn’t say anything.

  Emboldened by his quiet demeanor, I sped up my ministrations, my pussy’s walls tightening when I felt something trickle out. The intense look he was giving me added to my heightened excitement.

  Before I could control myself, I got on my knees, stuck out my tongue and licked that tiny sliver of pearly goodness from the small slit of the bulbous head. The taste of his essence made me moan deeply as I closed my eyes in bliss from the sweet taste.

  “Lindsey…” he painfully hissed when he saw my mouth starting to close in on him.

  I engulfed his cock until it hit the back of my throat. Groaning, I felt him twitch before I continued sucking him off, taking him all in, my tongue sliding about, flicking on his delicious head, hoping it would gift me with another taste of him. When I didn’t think he could get any larger, he proved me wrong.

  “Enough!” he bellowed before I felt his hand on the back of my head and the other took hold of my arm, using both to gather me up to meet his punishing kiss. He was so merciless I was almost sure I could taste blood. However, I was lost in his kiss, completely out of it.

  “You nasty girl,” he reprimanded then he took ahold of my wrists and swiftly spun me around. He bent me over and slid straight into my pussy without hesitation. “Is this what you crave? Is your cunt so shameless that you willingly whore yourself for me?” He grunted each word in time with the precise pounding of his thrusts, ringing into my head with each motion.

  Oh, God.

  “Dimi!” I screamed with my orgasm.

  He still hadn’t stopped, his big cock penetrating my walls with little to no care. It fucked me raw. It fucked me oh so fucking good. I couldn’t get enough.

  He had a hold on my wrists, slightly angling my body so he could have his wicked way with me. At times, I was afraid he might lose control, and I would end up falling; however, he was rather firm on his foot.

  Before I even had another chance to think about our current position, I felt him withdraw and guide his cock towards my ass, making me hiss loudly from the immediate stinging pain I felt at his invasion. I found pleasure in it, of course I did, but there were times when his dick pushed through, and I still felt the pain. I was too much of a fool in love to stop him from getting whatever pleasure he wanted from me, though.

  If giving him this piece of heaven is what he wants, let it be so, I thought brazenly as I felt him pick up his pace, thrusting much harder each time.

  “Do you feel that, yineka mou?” he asked, clearly referring to his proud member. “That’s my cock about to unleash into your ass. How badly do you want to feel it excrete its nectar in your hole?” he harshly demanded, making me gasp for breath. He hissed, gripping my hair, straightening my body until my back hit his chest. “How fucking bad do you want to feel it throb inside your nasty hole, Lindsey?”

  Fuck. Me. Harder.

  “So bad,” I responded breathlessly. “Give me the best you’ve got, babe. Give it to me. Hard.”

  One.

  Two.

  Three.

  Four.

  Four great, lengthy, hard strokes was what it took for him to unload all of his cum inside me. He took me in such a way that I felt violated and loved at the same time. It was hard to explain.

  We were both gasping for air, both a little shaky from the experience. Sagging against my back while he was still massively huge inside me, he planted a soft, loving kiss on my shoulder before granting another one behind my ear.

  “I love you—you and you alone,” he vehemently vowed as I closed my eyes, smiling.

&nbs
p; That was when I fell asleep, sated and blissfully happy.

  Chapter 24

  Dimitris

  I awoke sometime during the night and was studying current events and checking emails when one of my security team decided to give me a call.

  My brain was still wrapped up in the things I had planned for me and Lindsey. Later, I had a special night to remember planned. Much more so for her.

  “Ne,” I said as I took the call impatiently. They had been given strict orders not to interrupt me unless it was highly important.

  The call lasted ten minutes, rather vital minutes. I had all the information I needed to confront Claudine about what had transpired that night. Her foul handling of the scandal had left nothing to be desired. She hadn’t been very forthcoming when I had drilled her for answers, and she had ended up accusing me of being the one taking advantage of her vulnerable state, that it was I who had seduced her.

  Knowing myself, I doubted I would take the initiative of trying to seduce her. The times I had done so with other women, I could recall thinking about it before I ever took action. Despite my inebriated state, for me to simply change my mind at the last minute wouldn’t be viable. I didn’t find her sexually arousing anymore, not for a very long time.

  The facts were almost gathered together. I had about twelve hours to wrap everything up. By sundown, I expected to have it all, and then I had a feeling Claudine would truly know what it was like to be on my bad side.

  It was one of those instances that I could be thankful for being a man in a position of unlimited wealth. If the incident had happened to me without any cash to pay off people for information, I doubted I could have pled my case to Lindsey. As it was, I had been able to appoint a couple of people to follow through with what I had in mind.

  As I had promised Lindsey before, I meant to make it up to her for as long as I was alive, and addressing the fiasco with Claudine was at the top of the priority list.

  When Lindsey woke up sometime about fifteen past ten in the morning, she was all smiles, donning only my white dress shirt as she came out of the room, seeking me in the main salon. My minions, as she had liked to call them, had been going in and out of the room, flying to and fro from the office to get approvals and signatures from me. Even meetings were done via videos, or if need be, they flew to me. It was rather convenient having work and Lindsey at all times of the day.

  It was typical of her to seek me out with only my shirt on even though there were people about, discussing important events that needed to take place. She strutted in there with that gorgeous smile and the rest went still and silent, watching her. Even I was speechless.

  I thought the people who worked for me were more shocked their boss was smitten with a woman. So smitten, in fact, that I was putty in her hands. When she requested that I join her for breakfast and wouldn’t take no for an answer, I kissed her and told her I would meet her there in five minutes. I was at the top deck, joining her in four.

  I was a fair boss, but my temper was notorious if one didn’t do as I had asked. As such, when they saw the softer side of my persona, it was rather surprising to them. It was true that there was always a woman behind every successful man. Whatever rumors swirling around that I was done with Lindsey and ready to move in with Claudine could disappear. It was never happening. There were about ten people in there, and one of them would squeal this story to the press, or they would accidentally tell their friends and family. Then the grapevine would begin.

  Situating my relationship with Lindsey was significant to me, to her, and to the rest of the population that meant to hurt her. I could try to sue everyone for slandering her name, but those media outlets were like hungry wolves—whether you did or didn’t do the right thing, they would hound you until your blood had been sucked dry. There was nothing more perfect than to squash all those irrelevant rumors about Claudine and I getting back together.

  It was a good start, and they should expect more coming their way.

  *

  “Where are we going now?” Lindsey asked.

  I threw her a half smile before returning my focus to the operating system inside the chopper. We were leaving the yacht for the night, heading towards Athens airport with my jet waiting on standby.

  “Why must you know everything? Can’t you simply enjoy these fun moments being with me, hmm?” I took hold of her hand before leaving a kiss inside her palm. I had never fallen this far for her. Even last year. I had thought then that I was so in love with her, but the feeling I got this time around made it seem as if I wouldn’t recover if she decided to stomp on my heart again.

  She was the one, whether people agreed or not. My heart was hers.

  She made a considering look, as if trying to guess where we were heading. “Are we going on a secret mission?” she giddily asked, her eyes all lit up at the thought of doing something out of the ordinary.

  Well, maybe it was something a little extraordinary, but it was something I would rather keep to myself for the meantime.

  “For some lovely good times,” I said, hoping the response would tide her curiosity over.

  Not wanting her to press further, I turned the propellers on so she would be too distracted to ask me about anything.

  The ride took about twenty minutes or so. We landed on Athens airstrip right about sundown before we jetted off to one of my cabins in Switzerland, right outside Zurich. I had never taken her there before, and since it was wintertime and Greece didn’t have snow, I wanted her to enjoy some winter fun that I was sure she would love.

  Once we landed in the coldness of the night Swiss air, she was about to have a panic at her lack of winter gear, making me laugh a little harder than one could imagine.

  “Ah, women!” I exclaimed as I took her in my arms. “There’s a warm jacket waiting for you inside the Range Rover and all the other things you might find useful. We’re leaving again tomorrow, unfortunately, but I thought you might like this, so I took a chance.”

  “This is truly amazing. You didn’t have to. I know you’re busy as it is. I can’t imagine what it’s like for you on a daily basis without your father helping.”

  I shrugged. “It’s nothing I can’t handle. You forget, I’m the kind of man who can handle a lot of things,” I murmured right behind her as I watched her slowly descend from the plane and head straight to the awaiting car.

  Once she was securely inside the vehicle, I took a quick minute to shake the pilot’s hand and both stewards, graciously thanking them for their outstanding service. The second I got into the car with Lindsey, my mind focused on the short trip ahead to the cabin and what I had in mind for her that night.

  From what I knew, Bass Cole also had a cabin somewhere around here, but he and I hadn’t vacationed together. With his new bundle in the oven coming, I was sure going to places wasn’t his priority. He was actually one of the few who had immediately called me upon learning of the scandal.

  Apparently, Emma had threatened him when she realized Lindsey’s phone was off, which I had no idea of at the time. Emma had declared that, if Bass didn’t call, she would very well fly to Europe and give me a run for my money. I didn’t doubt Emma would follow through with her threats, either. That woman was all sorts of crazy, although pretty adorable, if you asked me. It was no wonder she was Lindsey’s closest confidante. Crazy and crazy went hand in hand.

  All jokes aside, I believed Bass had found happiness with her, knowing they complimented each other. I supposed each man had his own weaknesses. Mine was Lindsey.

  It was rather funny how we all had met while filming my last movie. Never had I considered I would make forever friends with the people I had met then. Regardless, we all shared something, and it got us together, making us bond, a bond that would turn into solid friendships. Hopefully, once Lindsey and I were ready to have our own mini versions of ourselves, play dates would be on the horizon.

  Glancing over at the woman, I took hold of her hand, letting her know we weren’t that far
from the cabin, hoping she wasn’t at all tired from our short jaunt.

  Sending her a reassuring smile, she returned it in the same fashion. I saw my future with her, as if flashing before me, giving me a glimpse of what lay ahead.

  It was us.

  Happy.

  And irrefutably united.

  Chapter 25

  Lindsey

  Once settled in the cabin, sharing a light meal, I was thinking along the lines of using the Jacuzzi that overlooked the massive flittering lake, surrounded by beautiful snow-capped mountains. The crisp, cold air and the very beauty itself made me feel close to nature. I felt like I was on top of the world—well, Dimitris made me feel like I was.

  Those little instances might be the norm for him, but for me, it was almost too much. So much so that the fear of him leaving me would take hold, giving me nightmares. I would wake up and immediately look for him, seeking for him in ways that terrified me.

  The statement would always ring in my head, “Everything’s too good to be true.” It would always somehow find its way to taunt me. However, then Dimitris would say or do something incredibly sweet, and I would readily brush those doubts under the rug, only to have them come out again once I was alone. It was annoying, but I wouldn’t let it ruin my days with him.

  Sipping my hot green tea as I enjoyed the darkened view of the lake, I could feel him come towards me. Maybe it was the warmth he radiated or the way his signature smell would reach me before he did. When I felt his arms wrap around me from behind, I instantly leaned against his hard chest, sighing with pure happiness. I could live like this, and I wouldn’t utter a complaint whatsoever.

  Nuzzling my neck, leaving kisses, he whispered into my ear, “Come with me. I want to show you something.”

  Well, that piqued my curiosity. “What is it?”

  “Just come.” He took my hand, waiting. “I don’t want to tell you; I’d rather show you, instead.”