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Homewrecker Series. Part 6

The human heart is such a weird jumble of emotions. The moment you think it has forgotten someone all it takes is one little nudge to get it beating rapidly for the same mistakes you never learnt from.

“Nymphomaniac or in layman terms, addicted to fucking. It is the most intoxicating drug to get high on. You don’t believe me? Oh well maybe you just haven’t found the right throne to sit on for the queen you truly are” Tanya runs through her inner monologue as usual.

Possessiveness is when you want something that is not yours and territorial is when you are protecting what is already yours; and oh boy was Tanya territorial about a man. Specifically  Luca . The only throne Tanya was addicted to sit on. But, who could blame her. That man could look at you and you would probably kneel to his every command. Willingly let him ruin you and then shamelessly make you come back for more.

Luca was the man Tanya grew up with. They were both equally broken coming from wealthy but hollow worlds. With all the escape wealth could get . Luca’s favorite escape was being with Tanya, or to be precise being inside Tanya .

Tanya on the other hand found solace in being his escape. The ecstacy she felt with him in her was like running away from reality even if it’s for a couple of moments. They both were a safe haven for the other.

After the encounter at the charity ball last week. Tanya couldn’t stop thinking about how Luca ended up there . The last she saw him was four years ago on her eighteenth birthday. He had moved to different cities overnight with no means for her to get in touch . You could say that’s the night the present Tanya was born . The numb, fierless and cold Tanya. As she never loved a man ever again.

*first person , POV *

I can’t fucking believe I let Luca rail me after vanishing for four years ! Four fucking years…. Him knowing Mr Klien is like a big juicy cherry on top of a messy ice cream sundae which is my life at this point. Who does he think he is to ruin my life and then come back to it like nothing ever went wrong. How dare he make my heart flutter again. He has some explaining to do

*Back to 3rd person POV*

Tanya scrolls through the anonymous message she received from Luca on that night, finally saves his number and calls him. A few moments later a deep husky voice answers. Tanya is taken aback .

” Hello my queen, it took you a long time to call me . I might have to punish you for making me wait baby” . That voice! ugh . The ungodly rasp in his voice was enough to make Tanya stammer in response . “I am n-not your baby Luca . I called to say that you can’t just walk into my life and expect me to forgive you. S-stay away from me !” .

She knew he is not a man to be challenged , especially the man he grew out to be after years of being God knows where . “Tsk tsk tsk that’s not how you talk to me Tanya. Now that you have misbehaved twice I guess I need to show you how to treat me the right way, you better be ready for it. ” and with that the line goes dead.

*first person , POV *

Holy shit, I should not have said that, what if he shows up at my place. Wait, I need to look hot for him, maybe I should wear that black lace set I just got hmmm…. hold on, what’s wrong with me! no way did I just get turned on by his warning. but I guess the dominance was kinda hot, cant blame me ! Fuck it, I will wear the set and probably not let him get his way. I can do this…. / Tanya was highly mistaken, she couldn’t do it even in her dreams.

*Back to 3rd person POV*

After donning one of skimpiest lingerie and waiting like a confused yet horny little girl Tanya eventually dozed off for the night.

Around 2am she wakes up to her main door ramming open and shut. She grabs her phone from the side table and rushes down the stairs to call security and out the house. But, before she could do that huge figure grabs her from the back and wraps his palm around her mouth to mute her screams.

“There, there sshhhhh little lamb no need to make a scene, I know you like attention and the big bad wolf is here to give you just that” Tanya goes stiff on his words. they sound awfully familiar. She furrows her brows to focus on the dark figure since all the lights are off and the moonlight is her only hope. To her surprise or not so in this case, it was Luca! looking fairly drenched in rain due to the storm outside.

He was a lovely messy sight to look at. His semi curly locks parted on one side and a few dangling on his forehead. His hair wasn’t soft but they were seductively rough enough to grab. His honey pool looking eyes would leave you wishing you could drown in them. His cheeks looked flushed in pink due to the cold or could be his hot temper since Tanya pissed him off enough to come here. And of course those pink lips lined with coffee tones since the man enjoyed his puffs now and then. Tanya was on a standstill and Luca was definitely not the only one wet at that point…

Luca takes his palm off her lips and slightly grazes it with his thumb, instantly setting off chills down Tanya’s spine. He knew he could control her. “So are you done being a brat or can I have my Tanya back?” he lowers his gaze to her body appreciating her lace set, he grins in confidence because he was right after all; every inch of her would follow his commands all he has to do is say it. Coming back to his question Tanyas responds in a hard nod refusing to let him have his way.

“You left me for years, and god knows how many women you fucked, I though we had a thing Luca. But you were a hard lesson I’m done learning. You can go fuck someone else since that was all I was to you” she try’s to push him away and walk out but she is shoved back into the wall by Luca. His grip around her arms is tight , his face is now completely pink in anger but his eyes tell another story. It was guilt. “Do you really think I left you cause I wanted to? I had no choice Tanya, do you have any idea what I have been through!! You have always been this little princess who got all that she wanted but not everyone lives in a fairytale” Tanya just kept looking at him go through all those details. He was never known to show emotions like this, was he high? she wondered. “If you think I don’t understand, then make me understand” she urges him to speak more.

“I will, but before that I need to fuck you into some senses to get mine back too” Luca snaps out of his guilt filled eyes and its replaced by pools of lust looking straight through Tanyas soul. She wanted to know what had happened but being her she also wanted to feel Luca one more time. She pushed back Luca and switched sides pressing herself on him and against the wall. She was hurt and she could feel he was too. She wanted to make him feel better cause in doing so she would ease her own fire too. She pulls him down by his shirt collar and kisses down from his ear to his adams apple, while she traces her palms across his thighs to let him know what’s coming. she strips him out of his shirt and pushes him down on the nearby sofa.

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“You don’t have to if don’t want to Tanya, let me just feel you baby. Let me make you happy” She kisses back before he could talk more and responds “Ladies first remember?” she grins and unzips his pants and relishes him to her full extent. She gets lost in the world of plops and rhythms, his moans encouraged her to take him deeper to make him let go of his senses and give in. “You are something else Tanya, where the fuck did you come from” she looks up at him still devouring him whole and at that view Luca couldn’t hold it anymore. She shuts her eyes and gulps all his ecstasy which sends her to her own abyss of lust. He looks down at her with his eyelids half shut and mouth slightly agape. She stands up with bruised knees that defines the time spent on him. She wipes her lips with the back of palm and leans in to his ear “Whos in control now big man” and before she could turn around and walk away she notices a tiny tattoo behind his ear.

*first person , POV *

Oh wow he tastes heavenly. I mean spitters are quitters am I right? But, wait a second, I have seen this tattoo before ! Holy shit its the same initial and emblem as Kline! its way too specific for them to share such a tattoo . Hold on, is this from an organization, is that how they know each other? who even does that nowadays other then the fucking mobsters haha. Nope, I am overthinking it. …

Back to 3rd person POV*

Luca observes that Tanya is lost in her thoughts and still had him pulled in for a hug. He slightly nudges her out of his embrace and notices she’s tracing his tattoo. “Oh, wait Tanya, that’s what I wanted to talk to you about” Tanya furrows her brows and responds sarcastically “What do you mean, Is this how you know Mr Kline, are you guys related?” Luca doesn’t return her smile and responds in a monotone way “Fuck no Tanya, we used to be part of the same underground mob organization and I trained under him to follow the footsteps of my father a deputy head for our East-Asia drug flow, but the leader was betrayed by someone trained under him as well and we split into two organizations and I am assigned to get intel on his whereabouts to avenge our leader after all I owe him my life” Tanya gasps and distances herself from. That was a lot of information to digest.

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK did just happen. Mobsters? murder? avenging through intel? what is this, a fucking James Bond movie? and what were the chances she fucked both the master and the apprentice.

I guess you could say she was thirsty for them, and they…. were thirsty for blood.

<< To be continued >>

-Penned by : DesiG

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