Sexy, Seductive, and Sultry

“Take me to the studio” Isabelle instructed immediately she entered the car and Alessandro checked the schedule

“Sorry ma’am, you have an interview with celebrity lifestyle in the next 8 minutes, there’s no time to go to the studio” Alessandro replied and started driving to the TV station.

Isabelle wanted to yell at him, pull his hair, punch him and hurt him but she just kept her cool, sitting silently and making a reminder to confront her father at home.

He parked the car and she alighted, heading inside. Mia was very happy when she saw Isabelle. Cheers rang in as Andrea walked inside.

The producer instructed everyone to take their places as the show began.

The show was being recorded live and Roberto had switched on the television, wishing Isabelle didn’t say anything that’ll tarnish his image.

“Hello Andrea, Hello Isabelle, it’s nice to see you guys together” Mia called out with a smile and both replied. Andrea glanced at Isabelle who didn’t spare him a glance.

“So.. Do you both come here separately or together?” Mia questioned.

“I came here alone Mia,” Isabelle replied hastily.

“Why did you prank your father and put everyone in fear?” Mia requested and Isabelle smiled.

“Like I said to the reporters, my reasons are best known to my family and I”

“A few fans think you’re becoming very rude and overbearing lately, do you have any response for them?”

“I think they should also try to focus on their business rather than spending the whole day trying to know about my own life,” Isabelle replied.

“Andrea, a few people think you had a fight with Isabelle that’s why she said you weren’t a friend of hers, is it true?”

“People can think whatever they wish” Andrea replied and Mia looked at him, stunned.

She was shocked that the young prime minister who always revealed things to the public easily was being secretive.

“It was rumored that you and Andrea grew up together, attended the same schools and at some point dated, is it true and can you tell us a few details?” Mia demanded from Isabelle.

“Yea, we grew up together, attended the same schools but never dated. I might be his type of woman but he’s not my type”

“We were two kids who grew up in the same environment and now as adults, I find it disgusting when someone pairs me up with an old classmate” Isabelle answered and Andrea stared at her with shock.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“That’s heavy, but Andrea, do you have anything to say about what Isabelle just said?” Mia demanded and Andrea shook his head, smiling sweetly.

“Excuse me ladies, I’ve got an appointment” Andrea apologized and stood up, waving at the camera as he walked out.

The interview was over and Isabelle walked out proudly, not gazing at the people who she passed by. She met Alessandro standing out, waiting for her with a look of boredom.

“You look worn out, it seems like you’ve been doing nothing since I left” She mocked but he ignored her.

“Take me to the house, I feel sick”

“But you don’t look sick to me. Or we might visit the hospital” Alessandro muttered and she threw him a dirty gaze.

He drove her to the house and stepped outside while she waited inside the car for him to open the door. He knocked on the window and she lowered it.

“I’m sorry but I wasn’t told to open the door for you, it’s either you waste your time in the car or get your ass out as we have a movie to shoot today” Alessandro informed and walked inside.

Isabelle fumed as she opened the door. “What are you staring at you fools?!” She thundered as she walked inside.

She went to her room and the maid brought her food.

“Take it back, I’m not gonna eat anything until he sacks that scoundrel!” She thundered at the maid who scurried out.

“Open this door!” Roberto yelled as he banged on the door and furiously, she jerked the door open.

Immediately she opened the door, a resounding slap landed on her face. She was stunned for a while, the slap stung so badly tears were forced out of her eyes.

“I’ve had enough of your shenanigans, whether you like it or not, you’re getting married to Andrea, I’m throwing a ball to announce it to the public”

“Never! I’d rather die than get married to this thing” She protested.

“Shut up! You’d better die before I announce the wedding or else I’ll kill you myself if you try anything funny. You’re lucky I didn’t get a bad report from Alessandro or else you’d regret being born” Roberto spat out and walked away.

Isabelle whimpered as she sat on her bed, her heart felt heavy, her cheeks hurt and a large lump was in her throat. She covered her face as she wept softly.

Roberto walked to the sitting room where Mario and Andrea were seated.

“I’ve got it all covered, we will throw a ball tomorrow and announce the engagement” Roberto said and Mario smiled broadly, a gleam in her dark blue eyes.

“Isn’t it too early, I mean we’ve got all the time we have, can’t we take things slowly?” Andrea inquired and Mario cast him a glance.

“I think it’s better this way, the faster we get things under control, the better. Have you found an account for the orphanage funds?” Mario questioned.

“I’m so confused with the different accounts I have, I can’t seem to know which is which but be rest assured that Anna is going to take care of it, no soul would ever know about the money and you would get your 40% soon” Roberto explained.

“With that cleared, we have to take our leave. See you tomorrow” Mario smiled, shaking Roberto’s hand as he stood up.

Mario and Andrea walked out and headed to their house in a car.

“What’s the rush dad, you already got your position as the incoming vice, don’t you think it’s time to stop all these wedding rumors, Selena isn’t happy about it” Andrea confessed.

“I’ve had on that presidential seat for a very long time, leave Selena out of this, women would always get jealous no matter the reasons we give them”

“When Roberto becomes the president, that’s when I’m going to strike. Isabelle would be like an additional bonus as she would bring more money and fame” Mario disclosed.

“But father, I’m so sick and tired of her constant insults in public. Her words are too horrible, I don’t think I can keep up with her attitude anymore” Andrea confessed.

“Look at the bright side son, you would get more money, followers and also have her on your bed”

“When I get married to her, I’m going to make sure she pays for all the insults she has hurled at me, I wouldn’t spare her”

Isabelle stepped out of the bathroom in a towel, she took her phone and dialed Alessandro’s number.

“Hello?” She mumbled with a shaky voice.

“Yea, what?”

“Can you come take me to someone?” She demanded slowly.

“Sure, that’s what I’m being paid to do. I’ll be there in a few minutes” He answered and she hung up.

She wore a bum shot and crop top with a big hoodie and walked out after wearing her sandal.

She got to the sitting room and saw her father signing some documents.

“And where are you heading to?” Roberto questioned.

“I’m going to the park, Alessandro is coming to pick me up”

“It’s great to see you get along with Alessandro” Roberto remarked and she ignored him.

She got outside and saw Alessandro standing in front of the car, he was dressed in a silk top that hugged his broad chest.

She sighed deeply as she glanced at his legs, he wore a fitted jean pant that emphasized and brought out his shapely slender legs.

He opened the door with a mock bow and she got inside.

“Where are we heading to ma’am?” He demanded and she could hear mockery in his voice.

“Take me to your house”

“What?”

“I said take me to your house, I forgot a few things” She answered, staring at her phone.

“Wow, I didn’t see anything that belonged to you there but you don’t have to worry ma’am, I’ll check my house and bring it over tomorrow”

“No, I wanna go to your house” She said firmly and he nodded, driving towards his house.

He got to his house, opened the door and watched her closely as she walked inside.

“Should I make you coffee?” He inquired, noticing that she wasn’t in a good mood, and she nodded.

He walked to the kitchen and turned on the coffee machine, thinking about why she was sad when he felt a pair of hand wraps around his waist.

He froze and shuddered as heat began to spread around his body.

“Stop it Isabelle”

“I can’t help it, I want you so badly, I’ve missed your body” She replied and turned him around to face her, she placed a soft kiss on his lips, nibbling lightly on his lower lips.

He muttered a groan as he wrapped his hand around her waist, drawing her close to feel his erection.

Warnings rang in his head but he was too aroused to think about the consequences, ever since she left the house, he hadn’t been able to do anything other than thinking about her naked body.

“Let’s head upstairs” She muttered and jumped on him, wrapping her slender sexy legs around his waist.

Moving slowly, he walked upstairs, still devouring her lips, he didn’t want to disengage from the kiss as he feared she might disappear.

Opening the door with his leg, he threw her on the bed lightly and switched on the light, he stared at her body in the dim light and sucked in his breath.

He could never get tired of her gorgeous body.

“What are you staring at? Come here already” She whispered sultry, beckoning with her finger.

Hurried, he pulled his trouser and top, jumped on the bed and attacked her lips. She removed the hoodie, revealing her crop top and he cupped her breast, making her moan softly.

He removed the top, his eyes widening as he looked at her breasts. His mouth went to work on the right nipple, sucking lightly as she moaned and struggled to keep her voice down.

“Damn!” She screamed when he inserted his finger in her pussy. She held his shoulder and began breathing heavily.

He removed his finger, took off her bum shot and she grabbed his shaft, stroking it and his breath raced.

“Not tonight baby girl, I can see you’re depressed, tonight is all about pleasuring you” He whispered and began kissing her lightly.

He broke the kiss, parted her legs and drove inside her softly, thrusting inside her slowly and gently as she moaned and bucked beneath him.