โ€œMaking her Mineโ€ {18+}

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Chase hesitates for a few seconds in front of the penthouse before fetching the doorknob and enter.

Her face still flashes in front of his eyes and the damn hard-on in his pants keeps him trapped with her image. He puts all his hopes in a cold shower that he plans to have.

Walking towards the bedroom where Paula surely is sleeping in, he removes his tie throwing it on the living sofa and tossing the shirt on the floor just after entering and landing his eyes on the frame of Paula laying on their bed, chest rising rhythmically while sleeping.

Her fleshy slips stretched in a fucking sensual smile and her blue burning eyes watching and holding his stare high pop up out of nowhere.

He strolls towards the bed and removes his shoes opening his belt and letting his pants drop on the floor, the sound of the buckle hitting the hardwood waking Paula up, making her stare at a drunk turned on Chase, with lust in his eyes but somehow looking right through her.

"Chase... "she whispers confused.

Without any word and as if he has no idea who is in front of his eyes, Chase hovers over Paula and presses his lips on her mouth in a painful kiss.

She welcomes his kiss although feels uncomfortable and she tries to slow his pace, curling her fingers around his neck and peppering soft kisses on his lips and jaws.

But his hands are quicker, roughly grabbing her left breast and molding it, pinching her nipple just enough to throw her over the arousal limits.

He removes her nightgown and feasts himself from her nakedness with eyes flushed in awe and lust.

His stare is dark and holds madness, a stare she hasn't seen before, a stare making her attempt to cover her breasts with her arms crossed on the chest but he removes them just in time to bury the nipple of her left breast in his mouth, circling his lips around it and sucking, while Paula becomes a mess of sobs.

He pays the same tribute to her right one while the left nipple is still erected, squeezed between his fingers.

He grabs her cores with his free hand rubbing it and curling his fingers until they slide inside of her in a fast haste move, three at the same time making, Paula escapes a shout of both surprise and pain.

Chase rests his forehead against hers, squeezing his eyes tight while his fingers work roughly inside in search only for her moans and shout that he so much wishes are someone else's other than Paula, someone that has left a burning desire in his brain and someone he's almost sure he'll desperately search for, even though he knows it's totally wrong.

Feeling her cores tightening around his fingers Chase opens his eyes and lands his glare on Paula's face, watching her frown eyebrows, and parted lips, whimpering and whispering.

"Chase... oh God... I'm coming," Paula whimpers, eyes rolling to the back of her head.

"No!" he shouts and pulling his fingers out he spins her roughly, kneeling on the bed behind her.

"Ass up!" he orders in a deep almost barked voice and Paula complies, hardly fast enough for his liking, and with one hand he pulls her up and thrusts her hard in one move, not carrying if she's still accustomed to his thickness or not.

He prefers not to look her in the eyes, the woman under him is not Paula, and not seeing her face makes things easier and less guilt in his brain.

He pushes hard and fast holding her hips with his hands digging his fingers in her flesh and he feels her cores grabbing him tight as she releases, but he doesn't stop.

He keeps on moving, increasing his pace, back and forth, throwing his head on the back as he feels his own release coming. His muscles stiffen, his back arches while Paula's sobs fill the room, and his groans become louder, breathing heavily.

"Fuck!" he growls and lets his warm semen spread freely in her womb, jerking his body a few times more with the last straws.

He can barely inhale air, dropping his head in front and pinning the chin into his chest, breathing heavily and sitting on his heels, looking like a defeated Adonis, shoulders rising and lowering in the rhythm of his breathing and with limp arms fallen along the sides of his body.

Paula crumbles on the bed in tears, sobbing and curling her body in a ball, trying to regain the normal pace of her own breathing.

"What is going on with you, Chase?" she mumbles but she's left with no reply as Chase stands up and leaves for the bathroom.

He steps into the walk-in shower feeling both ashamed and surprised by his sudden actions.

This is nothing like him. That's not how he usually is but the usual him has never been the real him.

And the real him has just been discovered but the blue-eyed girl of earlier this evening, waking up in him a new, revived Chase.

A wild Chase filled with desire and need of dominance, a sexually reborn Chase with vigor and power that he has always thought to be long gone.

It must be all chemistry, he says to himself, allowing the cold water run down on the back of his neck along his tone inked back, tattooed in deep black ink sometime in his youth, with curled signs in waves and spirals.

He leans against the shower wall holding the weight of his body in his hands pinned on the cold shower tiles.

This is pure madness! Never before a woman has had such a tremendous effect on him, and now, out of nowhere, this child is stirring him in the deepest corners of his being, arousing both adoration and beastly thirst for her... and not only.

Some strong feelings of longing, desire for touches, need for cuddles in each other's arms are overwhelmingly shattering him, twisting his mind in torture and need of having her till the scents of their skin blend till you don't know who is who.

This is going to be either the beginning of a beautiful experience or the end of him.

A week passed from the night Chase had shown another side of himself to Paula, something she could have never expected or put up to.

The next day Paula decided to visit her sister in the next town. She needed some time away from Chase and that came only as a well-deserved break for him.

It was hard to have her around especially after the way he treated her. All he wanted that night was a woman, just any woman to release the flames the blue-eyed girl stirred in him in just a matter of minutes, and that was only because he couldn't have her that night, so Paula happened to be there.

Two days later she came back and although the tension between them was dense enough to suck the air around they did the best they could to go back to their normal life, Paula for the love she was carrying for him, Chase for the sake of the normality he had known all of his life.

He struggled hard to put behind that night at the club, although didn't make much progress in forgetting the girl with blue eyes, but rather hide her in some secret place of his mind where she kept existing and where Chase would go every time he felt the need. Most of the time, that is.

She wouldn't get out on his memories no matter how hard Chase tried. He was working his ass out in long hours at the office being thankful to see Paula only to say good night and that in the very few nights when he would go home.

Some other nights he would just sleep in the room specially set in his office.

He has been tempted a few times to visit The Tube again. He had to see her. At least see her, nothing more. But Bennet was not exactly free to join him as there were preparations in progress before Seoul projects kicked off.

Friday has been reserved for setting into stone the last changes of the project so Chase and Bennet have been in the office together with Marisa Gray, the chief architect of the first golf field project in Seoul for the past five hours.

"Bennet, I really believe that comparing with the initial form the project now is harder to complete," Marisa finally says after analyzing each change and weighing it in terms of costs and time frame needed for completion.

"It's only an extension of three weeks in terms of time which shouldn't be a major issue considering the entire project lasts 6-7 months," Bennet replies. "And the extra cost is only three percent in a change of plus ten percent I've negotiated on my last visit. So, we'll still end up with an extra seven percent."

Marisa takes a few moments to think, rolling her eyes on the financials and nodding a few times.

"Makes sense. I think it will work. And it's worth it since you put it this way," Marisa agrees, lifting her eyes to Bennet and offering a shy smile.

Their sweetly shared moment got chased away by the office door breaking open, revealing a fuming Paula who just couldn't have been stopped by Marie who was running behind her.

"I'm so sorry Mr. Chase. I couldn't do anything," she explains referring to Paula's sudden burst into his office.

"That's okay Marie. It's late anyway. You can go home," Chase replies piercing his angry eyes into Paula's eyes, looking as if she has run all the stairs up to his 40th floor where his office is.

Marie nods and leaves closing the door behind.

"Paula, what are you doing here?" Chase asks in a cold voice, getting not much attention as she has her eyes pinned to a sexy-looking Marisa from the moment she has shown up.

Her face is burning in all shades of red and can easily betray the frustration she feels.

Without any introduction, Marisa begins packing her drawing and papers from the desk in a rush to leave Chase's office before she witnesses an awkward moment which is very obvious to come judging by Paula's stare.

It seems to be quite a personal matter and she never interferes in personal matters, especially when it comes to her clients.

"Chase, Bennet, I'll send you on Monday morning the final draft and also the new calculations," she smiles uncomfortably, hardly looking at the two brothers.

"Marisa, there is still a minor detail we need to talk to you about," Chase says, and walking towards Paula he grabs her forearm roughly.

"Paula, I'm not done here. Why don't you wait for me home? I'll be there in a couple of hours," he suggests pushing her towards the door.

"But Chase I... we really need to talk. I've been waiting for you like an idiot..." Paula tries to protest and jerk her arm out of his tight grip.

"Paula, now it's really not the time," he speaks through his clenched teeth, visibly angry and digging his fingers in the flesh of her arm, pulling her towards the door.

His eyes are insanely black and shinning with growing anger but he tries to ease the grip on her arm though, trying to hide his rage.

"It's never the time lately, Chase, is it?" she unexpectedly shouts.

"Shut the fuck up, Paula and fucking behave," he hisses with his face inches close to hers, looking all menacing and dangerous.

"Okay, Paula, come on. I'm taking you home. Let's both wait for Chase there and he'll come as soon as he's done here," Bennet interferes, hoping to have the scene ended before it takes any unwanted turns.

Paula doesn't show any sign of giving in, though, feeling pushed around and away by Chase lately.

And Marisa being there is not helping.

Bennet grabs lightly Paula's hand to take her outside but doesn't manage to do much since she yanks herself away from him.

"Yeah, let's give Chase time to finish here, don't we?! What is it you have to finish? Fucking? Sucking?" she rattles in anger and pitched tone taking everybody by surprise.

"Wow! That's it! Come on, Paula. Time to leave," Bennet grabs her arm stronger and drags her towards the door being very sure that she has to get out of here before Chase has a hasty reaction.

He doesn't have much success though because hearing her words Chase becomes increasingly furious.

He walks fast towards her, spitting fire through his eyes, and yanks her from his brother's hold, pushing her outside the office and following her, slamming the door closed behind them.

He pulls her close to his face just to make sure that she doesn't miss any of his words.

"You'll go home now, fucking alone as I don't believe you need a babysitter and you'll be waiting for me there. We need to have a really thorough discussion about your attitude inside there!" he speaks in a deep voice, his nostrils arched and fuming.

His stormy black eyes and shadowed by some frown eyebrows burns holes in her stare, trying his best to keep a low pace of his voice but he couldn't do the same with his anger.

What Paula has just succeeded to bring out from him lately is nothing but more anger and resentment towards herself.

He never knew he could be like that with her, or with anybody for that matter besides the situations when it was necessary for his business deals.

This Friday evening has been a huge leap into coldness for both of them and Chase couldn't tell if has snapped because of that distance slowly growing between them or her... the long-legged brunette that has brought sparkles in his life.

Paula's eyes pool in tears staring at Chase in awe. When did Chase shift for this heartless man? she wanders.

"Chase, I won't be home when you come. It's obvious that's what you wish for having spent your nights with... God know what whores!" she spits pulling herself out of his grip and walking towards the elevator.

He follows her walk of ire with gauging eyes till the doors close behind her and only when she's out of his sight he snaps out of his anger.

"Fuck!" he mumbles, running a hand through his hair, her last words still lingering loud in his ears.

He walks back into his office, picking his phone out of the pocket and dialing her number.

He has been way too rough with her and he couldn't let her leave just like that.

He warned her to leave, of course, he did, but not without a proper talk, a decent and mutual understanding of ending their relationship.

They have shared almost five years in a relationship which has always been one closer to a business deal rather than a couple as girlfriend and boyfriend or whatever the fuck it's called at their age.

So, separation should be dealt with in the same manner, a proper, decent discussion setting very clear terms.
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