DAPHNE VAN RUSSELL-Sex with the Professor

She could not believe she had her dream man. Julios was incredible. Not only was he so attentive to her needs, but we also taught her so much about sex. She loved learning.

"Come here," he said to her as he stood naked near the bed.

She scurried to him, also naked after they finished sex once she arrived at his place that night.

"You ready for more?" He caressed her face and then her hair, his hand trailing down to cup her breast. She nodded.

"Turn around, get in the bed, stay here," he instructed. She did as told. "Now arch your back, okay baby. I want to pleasure you this way."

She was on all fours, her butt up in the air. She was aching so bad for him to enter her, but first, he went down to lick her.

She cried out in pleasure.

They had been going on the last two weeks nearly nonstop. He instructed her on getting on birth control and she got the shot. There was nothing better than having sex with Julios. Not only was he drop-dead handsome and sexy, but he was also really good in bed, not that she had anything to compare him to. She did not have to compare, she knew he was a beast in bed.

"You're so wet, baby." He finished licking her then stood behind her and she felt him push inside her as he grunted. "Damn, I love this pussy."

Julios loved her body. He loved touching her and kissing all over her body. She did not have to feel ashamed of her extra weight as her mother always made fun of her. Her mother made her think she had to be skinny and plastic like her to catch a nice guy. She was neither of those things and caught the hottest professor on campus.

Julios was well-endowed and whenever he thrust really deep, she felt it to the core. She loved it. She wanted more. She was addicted to him.

He could go for hours too. Her body would be sore. He would join her in a shower and they would continue to kiss and touch each other, and then go again in the shower.

"Arch your back more," he instructed her.

She did and she could feel the difference. Pretty soon she was coming like a waterfall.

"Oh, Julios!"

She felt his body jerk and knew he had come too. He pulled out of her and lay back on the bed, pulling her to him.

"You make me crazy," he whispered in her ear. "I'm falling in love."

She wanted everyone in the world to hear that. To know that she was also in love with Julios Monzon, but she still was his student. They could never go public.

VERONIQUE MILLER- Off to Meet a Billionaire

She was delighted attend her friend's big engagement bash. It was at the Van Russell estates which she had never been inside. Three levels, every room large and loaded with expensive items. Just one painting in the foyer was worth half a million.

She knew because she studied art in college before dropping out to go to beauty school when college funds dried up. She hated having to scrounge up money to make a living. She wanted someone to take care of her and love her in a big mansion like this one.

There were only thirty or so people at the party. It was mostly in the grande ballroom which had a fully stocked bar. She was trying to take advantage of the free drinks and was on her third cosmo. Donna was busy clinging to Ethan as if he would flutter away if she let go.

Veronique had to admit she was envious. Not jealous, but envious. She wanted what her friend had.

In the dining room, there was a long table set out with an assortment of small finger foods. There was a staff of waiters with trays mingling about, but she made herself a small plate of caviar and crackers. She understood why rich people loved the stuff. She was going to get her to fill in the little fish eggs.

"I'm glad you like it," she heard behind her as she stuffed a loaded cracker into her mouth.

She turned and was facing the dazzling Martin Van Russell II himself. He was a nice-looking guy, no Ethan, but Marty was holding his own.

"Uh..I..." she could barely get the words out because she had a mouthful of salty eggs.

"Let me." Marty took a linen napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth.

She quickly chewed and swallowed thinking of other things she wanted to swallow. This was not how she wanted to meet a billionaire.

"You must think I'm looney, eating like a pig," she managed to say.

"No, not at all. This stuff could be very addictive." He took a cracker and spread a smear of caviar on it. "Here, open up."

She opened her mouth and anticipated the delectable food. It was even better being fed to her by a hot billionaire.

"Mmmm," she said with a smile at him. "Does your wife know you like to feed other women?"

"When I see a beautiful woman, I can't help myself."

"I'm sure you can get into lots of trouble that way." She gave him her flirtatious smile. Yes, she was wrong, but hell no she did not care. She wanted him.

He moved closer to her and spoke in her ear. "This dress you are wearing could get me in trouble."

He slid a hand down her bare shoulder. Her dress was bright red, strapless, and fit her curves snugly. Her legs were her best asset so she always liked to shorten them off with the shortest dresses possible. At five feet seven, she was tall enough with her five-inch heels on.

"I'm glad you like what you see."

"Very much," he said. "How do you know the happy couple?"

"Donna's my friend. We go back." Marty was busy looking her up and down, probably not listening to her. "My name's Veronique. Veronique Miller, I own House of V."

"Interesting."

"I do hair...but I'm also a licensed masseuse...if you ever need anything...massaged," she said as she licked her lips.

MARTY VAN RUSSELL-A New Playtoy

That was definitely appealing to him. The tall, leggy, brown-skinned beautiful woman was the closest thing to Donna that he could get...for now. He could definitely use her as a playtoy. Sex with Jennifer was null and void. Even with his ever-present thoughts of Donna, Jennifer did nothing for him.

But this Veronique, with her beautiful brown skin like Donna, definitely aroused him. He imagined her pretty lips around his dick and him cumming in her face. He could easily take her to a bedroom upstairs and fuck her brains out, but he knew there was a time and a place for things.

"Call me," he said to her handing her a card. "I like massages."

DONNA JACKSON-Engagement Celebration

She was not going to let anyone get her down at her celebration. Neither of her brothers wanted to come to the Van Russell estates. Sasha was still not talking to her. Veronique was off on her own somewhere in the mansion.

She hung close to Ethan trying to play the doting fiance for him and his friends, or co-workers it seemed. The Van Russells were close to Mayor Marie and his wife Damita Jo. She kept admiring her ring and asking about the wedding.

"Glad someone finally caught Ethan. We all thought he would be single forever, after that nasty divorce with that tramp Sasha." Damita Jo said.

"Donna caught me hook, line and sinker," Ethan said and planted a kiss on her lips. "She's the one I should have married. Saved me some heartache."

Donna hated when others badly mother her best friend. They may not be speaking now, but she still cared and was going o be the mother of her first nephew.

"Good job Ethan," Mayor Jon Marie said. "Ms. Jackson and her brothers have supported me every step of the way. Your family is what the city needs, The Main Street Plaza revamped a lot of businesses and created jobs for our community."

"Uh, Ethan, excuse me for a moment."

"Sure," he said and kissed her. "Don't be long."

Donna needed to get a bit of air. She walked out of the great room to the den across the hall. She would have to get used to being rich and fake. Being the wife of a rich, powerful man. It was a bit much.

She sat in a large cushioned chair in front of a flat-screen that was playing stock numbers. She relaxed a bit and heard someone in the room. She jumped up.

It was Marty sitting at the desk, smoking a cigar.

"Sorry, I didn't see you."

"You're fine," he said and stood and approached her. "Enjoying your party?"

"Yes, of course. Just...when is it over?"

He chuckled. "Ethan likes to show off a lot." He puffed on his cigar and gave her a sneer. "And having a fine lady like yourself, I'd want to show you off a lot."

Donna did not like the way he was leering at her. Not at all.

"I better get back. Ethan will worry."

She quickly made it out because Marty gave her the creeps.

Hey readers,

Didn't you pick up when Veronique said she wanted to catch a billionaire? Only the Van Russell's are on that level, and she can't have Ethan so...

Who's going to warn her he really wants Donna?

XOXO
Kimberly