Chapter 1 "Desire"

• "Ready?"
• "Ready? For what? "she tensed nervously at his response.
• "To go to bed, it's been a long day and I don't plan on sleeping alone again, now I have a fiancée"
• He said without mincing words, amused by the adorable way Victoria was starting to panic.
• "Oh my god! I think I need a drink..."
• Victoria exclaimed as she walked to the bar followed by a playful Matt, who joined her and shared one, two, three drinks with her.
• "Are we getting drunk? "a smiling Matt asked.
• "Just drink up "she said, raising her glass.
• "Call me... "he whispered, teasing her.
• Amused by her attempt to ignore him, he took Victoria's delicate wrist and gently pulled her into his arms, kissing her passionately. Both were eagerly waiting for all the guests to leave the room. They couldn't escape earlier because everyone waited for their chance to congratulate them on their engagement, and now this, she couldn't deny that she was attracted to him, she liked him a lot and these passionate outbursts were exciting but she felt the need to clarify the situation.
• On the other hand, Matt couldn't wipe the smile off his face, he watched her every moment that presented itself, noticing how nervous she was, and that, making her nervous, fascinated him.
• "One more drink and then bed "he whispered against her lips.
• "I think... we need to talk "she reminded him firmly.
• "Oh darling, we have a whole lifetime to talk, not tonight"
• "You're unbearable "she smiled to herself.
• She gently pushed him aside to reach for her last drink, trying to ignore his proximity and his attempts to intimidate her in a good way. Fortunately, the alcohol was taking effect, or as she said "she was drinking courage" to face what was coming next, and as soon as her glass was empty, Matt took her hand and led her up the stairs, trying to contain his laughter at his urgency, she simply followed him to the room.
• "Now what?"
• Victoria asked, standing in front of a smiling and attractive man.
• "Are you okay?"
• Without blinking, Matt approached her, gently taking her face in his hands. He needed to know, he was being sincere after the terrible night they had had, he really wanted her to be okay.
• "Yes, Matt, I am now, I can't keep fearing that jerk... thank you "she gave him a small and sincere smile.
• "Why? "he needed to hear more from her.
• "For protecting me, I know everything around me is just trouble and you, you already have enough with your own "she finished, lowering her gaze.
• "Now they are "our" problems "he affirmed, gently lifting her chin.
• "You insist on that..."
• "Of course, Victoria"
• Before she could reply, he enveloped her in a warm and protective embrace.
• "You can take this off "he tugged at the shirt she was wearing.
• "Well, if you want me to take my clothes off just say so "she smirked.
• "I don't... It's stained with blood, I'm not going to ask why"
• Smiling, he separated from her, and without taking his eyes off her, he calmly took off his suit jacket, then his tie, and slowly and provocatively unbuttoned his shirt, leaving his perfect torso exposed, making her even more nervous in anticipation of what was to come.
• "Matt," she whispered, blushing, "Yes, you just moistened your lips, oh Victoria, don't you realize how much you provoke me when you do that?"
• "Everything okay? I love it when you get nervous," he said.
• "Yes," she murmured, blushing.
• "We have to get rid of that damn dress," he growled, desperate to have her, but she didn't seem to realize it. He desired her so much.
• "Don't you like it?" she asked nervously, stuttering. Yes, she was starting to realize.
• "You look beautiful in it, but right now it's in the way," he said.
• "Matt, what's happening? You're acting strange," she said, sounding worried.
• "Why is she afraid? Or is it just nerves?" he wondered.
• "I want you, Victoria, I can't wait any longer," he exclaimed. "There it is! I said it!"
• "Oh," she gasped.
• "To bed," he said, taking her by the waist and gently pushing her to the right side of the bed, their bed. How good that sounded.
• "I can walk," she grumbled. "Matt? Are you there? Hello?" she waved a hand in front of his face.
• "What?" he said absentmindedly. "Damn, I was daydreaming."
• "You have to let me go, I need my pajamas," she said, trying to break free.
• "Oh well, if there's no other choice," he said, reluctantly releasing her.
• She immediately escaped from him, but he watched her until she disappeared into the closet. Unable to contain his desire, he peeked through the door crack like a perverted idiot. She had her back to him, unzipping her dress. "Take it off!" he thought. But then she moved, and he couldn't see anymore. Did she know he was spying on her? Damn, if he didn't want her to find out, he better move.
• Resigned to not seeing anything, he returned to bed, turned on the night light and turned off the main light. He took off his shoes and pants, letting everything fall to the floor without a care. He had more urgent matters between his legs to worry about than picking up his clothes, stained with the blood of that bastard.
• Grumpily, he got into bed, hiding the damn erection that Victoria had inadvertently caused. He lay on his arm, waiting for her. "How much longer will she take?" he wondered. Frustrated, he grumbled to himself, alone in the dark, waiting for the woman who wouldn't show up.
• Lost in his temporary anger, he heard the closet door open. There she was, wearing only a large t"shirt that barely covered her thighs, exposing one of her seductive shoulders. She was nervous, looking at the floor, and she got into bed as far away from him as possible. She was adorable, but not tonight. They had things to do."
• "Victoria?" he called out to her.
• "Yes?" she replied.
• "Come closer," he said, trying to sound calm. She approached, but kept a distance between them.
• "Do you have something to tell me?" he asked.
• "Me? Why do you ask?" she looked confused.
• "Do you have any idea how adorable you are when you're nervous?" he said, unable to resist any longer. He leaned in and kissed her passionately. She tensed at first, but then she let go, embracing him cautiously and delicately. The touch of her hands against his skin was delightful, but he didn't need that right now. He needed to provoke her, to make her desire him as much as he desired her in that moment.
• I trap her thighs with my legs, she can't escape, it feels so good to have her this close, the contact is indescribable, this woman is driving me crazy, I want everything with her, but she doesn't seem to notice, it's frustrating yet adorable.
• Focused on my role of showing her that she desires me too, I shamelessly rub against her, right there, at her groin. Control, Rothschild, control... Unleashed in the most passionate kiss we've had, I start to caress her slowly with one of my hands. I delight in tracing her arm, move to her waist, her thigh, her skin tingles as she feels the touch of my fingers on her naked velvety skin that I have fantasized about touching so much. Touch me, Victoria! I'm desperate, but she still doesn't, she clings to my neck releasing timid and small moans that drive me crazy but I remain calm, even though my blood is boiling. I'm in bed with Victoria!
• Containing myself is almost impossible, I desperately want to touch her, but I also don't want her to feel used, so slowly I start the ascent of my hand from her thigh under the shirt, I touch the elastic of her little underwear and slowly advance as my lips start to descend from her jaw to the hollow of her neck, her striking neck that demands all my attention...
• She's aroused, I can feel her pulse under my mouth, there, just behind her ear, thump"thump, thump"thump, very fast, yes, what a pleasurable sensation. I need to feel her now. Slowly I open her legs with the help of my right knee, and position myself between her thighs to initiate a torturous contact in that place of hers that I so desire to possess, I rub myself more and more desperate, up, down, up, down... I'm about to lose my mind, her moans excite me, her gasps, God, even her babbling, I can't take it anymore, desperate I pull down my boxers and approach her core and she closes her legs.
• " Matt... Matt, Matt... What are you doing? What are you doing? " she moans.
• She desires me, her voice gives her away, she's breathless and hot, yes! Ignoring her question, with a hand on each leg, I caress her from the knees, slowly moving up to the edge of her underwear, I pull it down like a brute, it's in the way...
• " Oh God, Matt... " she gasps but gives in to the pleasure and falls back on her back, holding back a new moan.
• There's no underwear to stop us now, I'm back in this exciting place, between her legs, about to have this skin"to"skin contact, but once again she stops me.
• " What are you doing? " she tries to cover herself with the shirt, pulling it down so I can't see.
• " Victoria, I'm trying to make love to you... and I need your help. " I lift her shirt again.
• " Oh no, no, no... " she tries to cover herself. Again.
• " I don't know how to do this, come on Vic, you know you want this as much as I do, help me, I want to hear you moan, scream my name."
• " ...I can't... " she says in an almost inaudible whisper.
• " I can't stop, I don't want to Vic..."
• " But, this... " she tries to "reason" it's useless, don't resist, doll.
• " Promise to touch me if I turn off the light? Why are you so shy?"
• " I don't... you're the expert, not me... damn, now she's uncomfortable."
• " Vic, fucking is not the same as making love."
• " I don't want a lecture, especially when you're naked on top of me."
• " As soon as I turn off the light, I'm going to take everything off you and you're going to touch me."
• " You're... you're enjoying this " she moans, yes! That's how I want you.
• " Let's stop with the blah, blah, blah... I've wanted this for a long time."
• " WHAT?!"
• Yes, that was the reaction I wanted, I throw myself into a passionate kiss, our teeth clash, it's funny, she's responding to the kiss and I take advantage of that to roll onto the bed, positioning her on top of me, I reach out to the bedside table and turn off the light, yes, my hands quickly remove the damn shirt that bothers me so much, Oh God, she's beautiful.
• "You're so excited... Vic," I say, enjoying her reaction, a shiver running through her from head to toe.
• "Shut up, Matt," she asks between kisses.
• "I want to put it in you now..."
• "MATT!" she screams scandalized and I burst out laughing.