"He has a wife?" Rona uttered the moment Cassie started to talk about Theo.
"Had. She died," Cassie explained as she sipped on her cup of Frappe.
"But how?"
Cassie shook her head. "No idea. He just told me about his late wife. Why he's being cold and heartless, and so on. And planting those words inside my head, I got nervous," she clasped her hands together and rested them on the table. "I'm afraid. What if his enemies get into me or to my daughter…"
"Don't be paranoid. I know and trust Theo. He will not let anyone harm you or Camila."
Cassie shrugged her shoulder as she leaned on the chair. "I don't know. You can't tell."
Rona shook her head. "Trust me. You have to trust Theo. Kurt once told me..." She paused when she realized that she had mentioned Kurt, and when she met Cassie's eyes, she gulped.
"You tell me. Are you seeing Kurt Vega? Theo's friend?" Cassie asked, a playful smile lingering on her lips.
Rona pressed her lips together as she sat straight. "Uhm…"
"What? Are you two dating?" Cassie squinted her eyes. "Don't ever think of lying, Ro."
Rona sighed and shook her head. "Not really. Maybe it's just a coincidence. You know, Theo—"
"Enough with excuses and lies, Ro. It's not that I will get angry just because you're dating Kurt." Cassie rolled her eyes and reached for her cup. "It's not bad. Kurt is a nice guy. I can tell."
Rona shook her head. "Still, I don't want attachments. What we have were just pure—"
"There's no harm in trying," Cassie cut the hum of Rona's words and winked at her. "By the way, I may not spend the whole day in the hospital starting next week."
"But why?"
"I will be handling my father's company. And I need to arrange things for my father. Theo agreed that Dad would stay with us for the time being. Until he recovers."
Rona nodded. "That would be great. How about Mira and her mother?"
Cassie dropped her cup and smiled. "I let them stay at the mansion, but I will block all their resources. Theo lends help."
Rona couldn't help but chuckle. "Theo is helpful, huh? And he will start to court you. Don't you know that an article about you and him has millions of clicks in just a day?"
"I don't like fishing on social media. You know me."
"Yeah. Work freak," Rona mumbled and rolled her eyes.
"Money matters."
Rona shook her head. "I swear, money can't buy happiness."
Cassie laughed. "Really? I don't think so. Well, let's not talk about money. I need to go to the company and needs to learn the market."
"Why don't you let Theo handle it? Besides, people already know that Theo is on your side."
"I will try to understand how business operates. But I will give a thought to your suggestion."
Rona has a point. She needs Theo to help her operate it. She's a doctor, not a businesswoman. Besides, Theo offered her about his charity projects, and that's all she ever wanted. She doesn't even know if she's ready to handle the business. She just wants to have it and save it away from those witches.
"You have to enjoy life, Cici. We're not getting any younger. Camila will not get younger. Time ticks so swiftly. I wish for you to get wed before thirty."
Cassie frowned. "What? In two months, I will be thirty."
Rona chuckled. "Exactly. Get married—"
"Getting married is not a race. I don't need to rush about it. Many married couples delved into divorce. I don't want to be like that. It is better to stay with the getting-to-know-each-other stage for years, rather than rushing to stand in front of the altar, exchanging 'I do's'." She shook her head. "I won't go for that. I don't know the guy that much."
Rona sighed. "That's why I'm telling you to get along. Spend more time with him."
Cassie scoffed and smirked. "He's out of the country again," she looked outside and saw two men in a suit watching the perimeter, "he's busy."
Rona followed her gaze. "Well, that's life. But you can find time if you want to. You're not getting any younger."
Cassie never dreamed of getting married. She knew how fucked life was. But when Camila came, she somehow wished to give her daughter a complete family.
She never portrays her life would be with Theodore Smith. She might be attracted to him but never pictured herself in a white dress.
She's afraid of marriage. Is she?
Or maybe she's afraid to get hurt.
"Love is about taking the risk, if you want him, then pursue him."
"I'm not used to Rona Santos being a love guru," she teased, making Rona roll her eyes.
It's Rona's habit that no one can ever change.
Cassie fixed herself and stood up. "We need to go," she said, making Rona nod her head.
"SHIPMENTS needs to move out, Smith."
Theo clenched his fist as he stood in front of him—the Boss. The leader of their organization. The ruler of the Faux Mafia—his best friend.
"Come on, Moretti. You asked for my presence because of the delayed shipments. Are you kidding the shit out of me?"
Blake Moretti's eyes darted on him. If looks could kill, Theo might be dead on the spot.
"You involved yourself in that accident—"
"Exactly. That was an accident; you already knew who was behind it before I did. And you never tell me!" Theo's chest rises in anger. He clenched his right fist as he met Blake's eyes.
"There's no relationship involved when it comes to business, Smith. You will have a weak point for that. The shipments have been delayed for months now. And you held the responsibility for that. You need to move that out. Do you fucking get me?"
'Fuck!' Theo cussed inside his head.
"I am still taking my medicine—"
"Don't ever test my patience, Smith. I lost billions because of you—handling your affairs. And now, you're in the media again? Dating?" Blake stood up and grabbed his glass of whisky. "How can you manage that? And worst, you have a daughter."
Theo gritted his teeth. "Don't even mention about my daughter, Moretti."
Theo won't be surprised about the information Blake has. The boss could do anything.
Blake sipped on his glass and smirked. Chills can run down your spine if it is your first time seeing Blake. He's dangerous, but to Theo, he's just a friend. Though ranks are important, he still needs to pay a little respect. There's no way he will let Blake control him.
"You can't control the hell out of me. And stay away from my personal life," Theo warned.
Blake dropped the glass onto his table, leaving a loud thud.
"You knew how you lost your wife, Smith. Don't let that happen to her and to your daughter. Leaving with this life and blending it with love… is dangerous. Take that as a warning. Don't make me do the plan and give you a lesson."
Theo scoffed. "Don't crack a joke on me. Just stay away from my matters, and we're good. Don't worry. I will make sure that the shipments will be out this week."
Blake sat on the edge of the table and weighed things between him and Theo. "You have to. I need my money back."
"What did you do?"
"To whom?"
"To the one responsible—"
"With the accident? What do you think I will do?" Blake crept a devilish smirk.
"This will be the last time that you will act on my behalf, Moretti. I can handle it myself."
At that moment, Blake's laughter boomed in his office, making anyone who heard it shiver.
"Fucktard, Smith, just be thankful that I help you with it. It was Hunter who also sought my help. Shame on you. You can't appreciate my effort—"
"Stop pretending to be dramatic, Moretti. It doesn't fit you. You're a fucking monster."
Blake chuckled. "Says the angel?"
Theo pierced his gaze on him. "Take my warning. I don't care if you're the boss. For me, you're just that Blake Moretti who peed on his pants—" he paused when Blake cocked his gun and aimed it at his forehead.
"Don't fucking test my patience, Smith. One second, a bullet might be planted on your head."
Theo smirked. "I'm not afraid." He knows Blake can't do it. Not to him.
Cassie never thought that a few days of not seeing Theo would lead them into an argument. But she admits it was her fault. It was too late for her to push Nico, her co-worker, who dared to hold her hand in the parking lot.
Then suddenly, she saw Theo getting wild and even punched the man.
"I'm sorry." Two words slipped out of their mouths in unison.
Cassie met his gaze and pressed her lips together. She will waste her time if she points out what he did earlier. So, she decided not to mention it and told him her purpose.
"I know I was wrong. I should have considered your feelings. But you should have known that you don't own me, Theo. And you shouldn't lie about how much you like me. Nico is just my colleague—"
Theo met her gaze, interrupting her. "Forget about it. Take a rest—"
"I want us to talk. You don't own me, Theo. So, stop acting. It doesn't suit you. You're not Leonardo DiCaprio."
Theo frowned. "Who's that punk?!"
Cassie's eyes widened, lips parted, and she gasped. "Are you being real?"
He stood up, and she looked up to meet his gaze this time.
"I don't want to lose my patience, Cassie. Who's that punk?!"
"You're impossible!" she yelled and pinched the bridge of her nose. "You really don't know him?"
Theo arched his brow. "I won't be asking if I knew him," he replied, making her burst into laughter and walk toward the bed.
Her tummy ached as she continued laughing. She looked at Theo and saw his deep, deadly glares.
"Chill… ha, ha…." she shook her head as she tried to calm herself; she pressed her lower lip. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"
"Is he your ex?" As far as Theo knows, she was once Drake Carter's fiancé.
Cassie's eyes widened and filled her with surprise. How could he doesn't know about a legendary actor? Leonardo's Titanic movie is her favorite. And this giant in front of her doesn't know about him?
"Answer me. Is he your boyfriend?" he asked as he walked closer to her and stopped a meter away.
As if she could find a man when she only focuses on their daughter and her career. Now, she's seeing the other side of Theodore Smith. She wonders how many behaviors he has.
She looked up and bit her lower lip. "I wish."
"What?"
She could feel his impatience lingering inside his eyes down to his voice.
"So, what if he's my ex?" She doesn't know, but she just wants to test his patience. Will he get offended by it?
She doesn't know where this conversation will lead, but seeing Theo's new sets of reactions, she can't help but continue teasing him.
"If you won't answer me, I'm gonna—"
"Oh, come on, Theo. How come you're a top bachelor, or whatsoever when you don't know Leonardo DiCaprio?"
Theo arched his brow. "Now, I get it. He's your ex."
Theo wonders if Kurt and Hunter miss a thing about Cassie's background.
She shook her head and burst into laughter once again. "You have no idea—"
"Because you're not giving me!" he yelled, making her slightly nudged backward.
She raised her arms, surrendering, and bit her lower lip. "He's an actor, for goodness' sake; why am I smelling jealousy inside of you?" she teased.
"Yes," he replied straightforwardly.
Theo walked closer to her, making her arch her brow, and her heart started to thump fast. She doesn't like his aura at this moment.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"I hate when people are making fun of me," he said, making her scoff.
"I am not making fun—what the hell! Theo!" she interjected when she abruptly pushed himself into hers, making her back fall on the comfy bed as he hovered her.
His arms were on the side of her head and their eyes looked at each other intently.
"Don't even think about it," she mumbled, making him smirk.
"Think about what? By doing this?"
She gasped when he claimed her lips in a blink of an eye. Her body tensed in surprise. Her grip on the sheet tightened as her eyes widened.
His lips were so warm, keeping her eyes shut and letting her feel the tingling sensation that went from her spine to her head.
Then suddenly, his lips started to move, completely shutting her off.
The atmosphere became thick, enveloping their warming bodies. Theo never left her lips, and he deepened them as his hand traveled from her navel to her right breast.
Her body shouts that she wants him. She misses him, his touch... everything. She wants to feel him inside her again.
His hands massage her right breast, making her feel the warmth of his palm through the fiber of the cloth covering it. His lips moved, and she joined his every pace. She kissed back with the same intensity and sensation.
Their kisses sent shivers down her spine, making her body shudder in pleasure.
A moan slipped out of her mouth when his lips moved down to her jaw, leaving soft kisses on it. Then it went to her neck; he sucked her skin as if he were a leech, and one moment, he stood up and undressed.
Her gaze swiftly landed on the tattoo covering her left arm and chest. He walked towards the door and reached for the light switch on the side. The room became dim, leaving the penlights on the side open.
She could see his tall features and perfect silhouette blended in as he moved toward her.
"Take it off," he commanded dominantly.
Cassie didn't think twice and did his command, willingly submitting herself.
She couldn't see any apparent reaction flash on his face, but she was sure that he was mesmerized by it. For sure, he knew what she felt.
She gasped when his hand touched her left thighs. She waited for him to get closer and wanted to kiss him again, but the thing he did make her moan out loud.
He parted her legs, and she could tell by now that he was kneeling on the carpet floor as he pulled her to him. His warm lips made her gasp in surprise, and the familiar coldness of his tongue enveloped her core.
She gripped the sheet while Theo continued to savor her pussy.
She moaned when she felt him tense his tongue and thrust it inside her. And after a few moments, she felt his finger entering hers.
She arched her back perfectly as he slid one of his fingers inside her wet core.
"Ahh..." she moaned in harmony.
Theo continues to exert pleasure on her and to his side. She could feel the building sensation in her belly as if something wanted to explode. Then suddenly, she cum.
"Theo… oh…" she moaned out loud when he thrust his finger swifter while his tongue swirled into her cleft.
He sucked her peanut as he continued to thrust his finger. His hands-on her right thigh went to her navel and massaged it in a circular motion as if he was motioning for her second cum.
She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. She curled her toes when it led her to swirl divine.
"Ahh!" she moaned out loud when he entered her. She wanted him to taste her pussy once more, but he rushed to thrust his biggie shaft.
He held her thighs, lifting her hips as he thrust faster and deeper inside her. "Ugh," she heard him groan slightly—a sign that he was enjoying it.
However, if there's one feeling that she will point out in his every move, it sways gentleness.
"Faster…" she suddenly begged. And chanted a curse inside her mind. She doesn't know what's into her, but she wants more. Her body completely took over her mind. She was lost by his touch. "Ahh… Theo, please," she added as she met his gaze amidst the dim surroundings.
Theo still maintains the same pace, fast but still gentle. His touch and grip on her thighs were delicate, as if he didn't want to pinch a portion of her skin.
"What the hell, Theo! Faster! Lose control—"
"Shut up—ugh!" he groaned as he thrust deeper and moved swifter.
She rolled her eyes as she started to lose her patience. She then wiggled and pushed him away. She stood up. In a swift move, she pulled and forced him onto the bed.
"Don't fucking move!" she commanded and climbed on the bed. She held his firm cock as she parted her legs and guided it inside her.
She's not getting younger, so while happiness was loaded, she must swim with it.
This is the first time that she will do it, and gather all the luck to do her best to give him satisfaction.
"Ahh…" she moaned as she slowly pounced her body into his. And when she sat into it totally, she moaned out loud as the head of his cock darted to her edge.
When she adjusted herself, she slowly ground and moved her hips into a circular motion. She could feel how his body tensed as she moved and heard his soft groan.
She moved a little bit swifter.
She ground faster until she felt his hands holding the sides of her waist down to the cheeks of her bum, motioning her to go back and forth.
She took a breather for a moment and started to bounce herself up and down and move her hips round and round.
The sound of their colliding bodies roared inside the room.
She was doing it, repeating her every move, and then suddenly, she stopped when she cum.
She was about to move again when he carried her and exchanged our position. She gasped when he claimed her lips once again. It went down to her neck and down to the top of her chest until his warm lips enveloped her left tip.
His left hand traveled into her right breast and started to knead it while his lips were savoring her aroused tips.
She arched her back when his shaft poked her thigh. Abruptly, she felt his hand guiding his shaft inside hers. While he thrust, he continued sucking her nipple—going to the right and to the left.
Theo pushed himself up while he held her waist and thrust swifter.
"Ahh…" Cassie moaned as Theo thrust harder and deeper. He successfully carried her up with his strength and let her sit on his lap, her core enveloping his.
He leaned backward as he let her move her hips, and then suddenly, his left hand landed on her breast, kneading it in a circular motion and even squeezing it.
Theo composed himself—sat adequately, and then hugged her. His lips played with the skin on her neck down to her exposed shoulder, making her look up, and then suddenly, he pushed her back slightly as he sucked her nips once again.
She continued to grind until she reached her climax again.
She heard their heavy breathing as they gasped for air. She was about to stand up when he lay her back on the bed, and without withdrawing, he thrust inside her.
The room filled with moans as they both shared the ecstatic feeling of having sex and reaching their climax.
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