Love, Lies & Legacy 2- chapter 8

Chapter 8

On a very calm stunning night, the very debonair looking Alex Crusellas entered the lavish halls of the prestigious Dorchester Hotel at Mayfair, London. He just got off his private jet and was only thinking of one person. He breathed in the musky aroma of the hotel as he took the elevator up to the presidential suite.

As the doors of the elevator opened, he was greeted with a bodyguard standing next to the doors leading to the suite. Alex eyed the tall man and with a swift head nod, he was instantly let in.

Alex boldly entered the massive room without a sound. He past the sophisticatedly designed living room at the same time he caught the scent of a memorable yet seductive perfume that never failed to make his heart burn with lust.

On the balcony overlooking High Park, stood a very elegant figure. Her soft dark curls were dancing in the breeze and her La Perla lace lingerie was hugging and accentuating every inch of her dazzling figure. There stood proudly was Alex’s hidden secret.

“Ola Ara,” whispered Alex alluringly from behind. Slowly she lifted her lissome hand and traced Alex’s defined jaw line, steadily caressing down his chin and finally tracing his kissable lips. Alex then naughtily kissed each of her fingers slowly.

“Slow down Alex,” Ara said teasingly.

“Not until you tell me what is bothering you,” he said as he slowly turned her around to face him. Ara looked into his enthralling eyes with confusion as she placed her hands around his neck.

“What are you talking about, Alex?” she asked back as their foreheads touched. Alex knew that Ara would need more convincing and he was willing to go far to get what he want. So Alex leaned in and kissed Ara passionately.

“Kissing me back will not take away the guilt,” he said as he gradually kissed down to the nape of her neck. Ara was stunned by Alex’s words and could not form any sort of reply.

“What are you trying to say?” asked Ara consciously. Alex smiled mischievously as he took her inside and leaned her against the wall.

“I did not know you actually have the fortitude to betray a loved one. I never knew you had it in you,” he said as he kissed her again. Instantly Ara knew what he was talking about yet she could not stop kissing him. Her anger for his sudden accusation made her want Alex even more.

“You had a choice. You could have chosen not to do it and you would not need my help to distract you from the guilt you are feeling now,” Alex continued with another kiss. With those words said, Ara stopped kissing back and pushed him away.

“What do you want me to do? It already happened,” she said as she took a seat on her bed and crossed her arms with frustration.

“You could help me. It will be a little way for you to make up for what you did,’ said Alex as he took a seat next to her.

“Help you with what?” she asked in a livid tone.

“Help me rescue Darius from Martin,” Alex said instantly.

“What? You want me to save a Cuza?” asked Ara, who was fully taken back by Alex’s request. Ara never liked Darius. It was in her blood. Her family was never in peace with the Cuzas.

“You must probably know where Martin Crenshaw is and you have the resources. You can save him and it will someway lessen your guilt. You know that Darius’s abduction was brought forth due to your betrayal,” replied Alex.

“It will only lessen the guilt. It won’t make it go away, Alex,” shot Ara back.

“I’m offering a way to diminish the guilt. I will be happy to distract the remaining guilt,” he said lasciviously. Ara starred once again into Alex’s emerald eyes and saw that Alex would kill 2 birds with 1 stone if she accepted his offer. He slowly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and gently kissed her shoulder.

“Remember Ara, you owe me,” he whispered as he traced Ara's trembling lips. She did, so with that Ara wrapped her arms around Alex’s waist and kissed him again, this time more urgently. Alex’s hands moved down Ara’s neck, down to her shoulders and tenderly took off her robe. Their lips and tongue moved in harmony, each craving for more. Ara playfully toyed and grabbed Alex's hair as Alex filled her body with kisses so deep.

Without hesitation Ara hastily unbuttoned Alex’s shirt. Now Ara’s lacy cami and knickers felt soft on Alex’s bare chest. They kissed ardently, both ravenous for each other. Ara held on to Alex tightly as she never wanted to let go. She missed him too much and desired him so bad.

Alex dreadfully missed her too. He missed her innocence that could only be seen from his eyes. As Alex lips moved down her neck, he breathed in the sensual scent of Ara. No one could compare to Ara. She was too beautiful, too powerful, too irresistible and at the same time too dangerous.

They both entwined their fingers together as they kissed each other that night. Behind the lust, Alex and Ara just want the satisfaction of each others company. They both want to be with someone who they can be themselves. Not the person they have become in front of the world. It is more than just making love; it is the feeling of being wanted, the feeling of being loved. Even thought there is no commitment, no promises, no strings attached, they still have that one night and each other.