Page 84 of The Skeikh's Games

She was sure that he was far more experienced than she was and she was slightly embarrassed to tell him that she had no idea what she was doing even though she was sure it showed in the way she kissed him. Miguel sighed as he pulled his lips away from hers and looked into her eyes. “All you have to do is be a good girl and I can give you the world,” he said quietly.

“You’re the boss,” Alissa said with a smile.

Miguel’s expression changed as she spoke, “This has to be kept between the two of us,” he said sternly.

Alissa looked up at him a little shocked. “Okay,” she said reluctantly, “I just thought you wanted to see where things went between the two of us.”

“I do,” Miguel said still in his stern voice, “If things progress you won’t be working here and it won’t matter.” His voice trailed off and he looked to the corner of the room. Alissa turned to see that there was nothing there. “What is it?” she asked.

“I already know about your family,” he said still staring off into space. Alissa froze. Fear took control of her body and she knew that once again her parents were going to ruin everything for her. She had decided that she could deal with Miguel wanting to be in control of everything. He was offering her the world and she was willing to do whatever it took to make him happy, but the one thing that she could not control was her past.

Alissa looked up at Miguel with fear in her eyes, “I don’t know what to say,” she whispered.

“I just want you to understand that I do not want any issues with them,” he said finally looking down at her, “keep them out of our business.”

Alissa nodded her head. Miguel gave her another gentle kiss before releasing her. He handed her his credit card and she left the office to go prepare for the evening. She thought about what a future with Miguel would be like. Yes, he was controlling and yes, he liked to have things his way, but he was also a wonderful man. She knew that somewhere deep down inside of him there was a gentle sweet man.

That evening Miguel picked her up at her house, her hair was perfect as was her makeup and nails. She had chosen a small black dress that showed off her curves and her perky breasts. She was ready to do what it took to ensure she did not lose Miguel’s attention.

Miguel kept his eyes on her the entire night, he introduced her to all of his associates and to their wives and girlfriends. He kept his arm around her waist leading her around the dining hall and whispering in her ear how beautiful she looked. She loved that he could not keep his hands off of her and whenever he could, he would push her into a corner and give her a passionate kiss.

That evening when he took her home, they walked into her house and Miguel closed the door behind him. He grabbed Alissa by the waist and turned her around to face him. He wrapped his arms around her then turned her so that her back was against the door. He slid his hands up her waist, then back down her arms until his hands were on her wrists. Miguel grabbed her wrists and raised her hands high above her head. He held them there with one hand and let his other hand fall down to her shoulder.

Alissa focused on what he was doing and wondered exactly what he was planning. He moved his hand to her chin and turned her head so that she was facing him before he planted a hard kiss on her lips. Miguel pressed his body against her, causing her breasts to push into his chest with each breath that she took.

Alissa let out a small moan as Miguel allowed his hand to slide down her body and brush over her breast. She had never been so attracted to a man in her life and she was completely comfortable with the way he was touching her. Miguel placed his hand on the small of her back and pulled her even closer to him. She was sure that air could not even get between their bodies. Her stomach was filled with butterflies and every part of her body was tingling. She wanted all of him right then.

Miguel pulled his lips away from hers and looked deep into her eyes. “Tonight is not the night,” he said. Alissa sighed and he could see the disappointment in her eyes. “Soon my beauty,” he whispered as he released her hands.

Alissa let her arms fall down to her sides and she tried her best to catch her breath. She had only imagined that men like Miguel existed and she was beyond happy with this new life she had found. Miguel kissed her goodnight and told her he would see her in the morning before he walked out of her front door. Alissa watched as he walked to his car and as he pulled out of her driveway. She let out a sigh of relief knowing that no matter what happened between the two of them, she was making the right decision and her life was going to be changed forever.

Each evening Alissa and Miguel spend time together after work, getting to know each other and building their relationship. When Miguel was out of town Alissa would come home with boxes of clothes sitting on her doorstep or other amazing gifts from him. They never went a single day without talking and Alissa felt as if she were in a fairy tale.

Alissa and Miguel were deeply in love and knew that they would spend their lives together. Alissa also began to forgive her parents and she began to understand that they had done the best they could in their given situation. She had sent surprise food baskets to the house, paid their electric bill on occasion without them, but knowing she still refused to go back to that trailer. There were too many bad memories and it seemed as if it was a distant memory. Alissa wanted to see her parents to tell them that she forgave them, but she knew that what she had to say did not matter to them. She knew that she had to focus on her future and her life as it was now and not how it was in the past.

It was not long before Miguel proposed to Alissa and she was able to quit her job. On her last day of work she cleaned out her desk and with her big ring on her finger was able to inform the secretaries that Miguel had not been “slumming it” as they put it. They had spread rumors about Alissa for months and as she walked out of the office with a huge smile on her face and their mouths gaping open she knew what pride felt like.

Miguel and Alissa had decided that they would use Alissa’s rental house to help another girl like her. One that had grown up poor and had not had the chances in life to be successful. Alissa was going to spend her time focusing on helping children in the same situation that she grew up in and decided to go to school to become a social worker. Alissa knew that she would make a difference in the world and she knew that no matter what she owed it all to her parents. She knew what it was like to be poor and unloved and thanks to Miguel she knew what it was like to have everything she had dreamed of and what unconditional love really was. Alissa truly was happy with her new life.

THE END

Billionaire’s Unexpected Crush

Nyla Lexington stood outside of the biker bar with the bright neon signs, and flashing lights. Unsure if she wanted to go in, she hesitated. She could smell the smoke from here, she knew this wasn't a place she'd ever run into her ex-husband, as he preferred higher-class bars and clubs.

Having her divorced finalized a couple weeks ago, she knew it would take some time before she emotionally got over everything, legally it was done. She was a lawyer, she knew how these things worked, but she wanted to do something risky and reckless tonight to celebrate as a moving on thing.

She always did everything right. She graduated high school with a good GPA, went to college and got her law degree, then got married. Her husband had been another lawyer in the law firm where she'd worked for almost ten years, a seven year marriage, down the drain.

He'd cheated on her with at least three clients that she knew about, four secretaries and goodness knows how many other females outside of the work place he'd been intimate with. She was just thankful she hadn't contracted any S.T.Ds from him, or had children with such an ass.

For once, she wanted to do something out of character, and fun. She'd always liked a bad boy and a man in leather. A biker bar seemed like a good place to pick up a hot man who had an edge of danger.

Apparently marrying a man who'd pretend he was an angel was nothing more than a wolf in sheep's clothing. Disgusted that she hadn't seen through it earlier, or seen the warning signs before she married him, she couldn't blame anyone but herself.

Nyla walked to the doors and walked in, she was immediately assaulted by the thick smell of smoke, sex, and beer. She walked in and went to the bar and ordered herself a martini on the rocks. She wasn't much of a beer drinker, but she could shoot tequila with the best of them. Before she drank, she wanted to get the lay of the bar and see what kind of people were here first.

She was feeling adventurous, but still, she couldn't bring herself to be so stupid she got herself killed.

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