Ares Anderson
I trailed small kisses on her neck as she slowly fell asleep. Her back was facing me as her slowed down letting me know that she already fell asleep.
After countless of rounds, I took care of her and tucked her to bed. She was a virgin and she 't even bother to tell me. For a first timer, she sure got the stamina to keep up with mine.
Her moans and screams kept me going and not to mention her digging nails to my skin.
I love how she fit perfectly for me. Her body, he curves, her tight pussy and her hands. God made her for me.
At first, I always tell myself that it's just mutualism and pure business between us. I knew that I 't looking for anything serious and she was still focusing on her career.
Someone like Athena will thrive beautifully because how smart and hardworking she is. She can mold herself to people and make people feel attach to her quickly.
I chose her because she's someone who has the ambition to be successful. She's the type who aside love and relationship to achive something in life.
She was able to juggle everything all at once perfectly.
I knew she wouldn't be attach to me like other girls. I like independent woman like her, she can care of herself and know what she wants in life without needing anyone.
She knew perfectly that people come and go. I mastered that since I was a kid. I knew how to rely on people because they betray you and never hesitant to steal what you love.
I've always believe that love and relationship is only temporary. There's no such thing as.. ever after. My parents got lucky but it doesn't mean I will.
I know one day.. Athena will end up wanting a family and love. Even thinking about her having a who is not me, made me furious already. Let alone imagining her having babies. I she will be the best mom that there is but not having me in that picture made me question .
I was not the jealous type. When it comes to Athena, I was out of control. She's mine and no touches, looks and even breaths the same air as what's mine.
Not to mention that.. I never once give something to a woman. I gave her a restaurant that cost almost a million dollar. Not once I wanted it back or wanting her to feel that she has a debt me.
I was aware of my change. Even though my heart and my brain worked differently, I choose to with my brain cause it's more logical and less demanding.
I'll keep her for 6 months, I'll eventually get tired of her and maybe one day, I'll just go out from door because I'm sick of her.
"For now, I own you. Your body, your heart and your whole. Everything is mine." I whispered.