《The Silent Neighbour ✓》Epilogue
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The elevator doors slowly open, revealing to me a dark hallway.
My heels click onto the marble floorings, I past the reception and reach the door to his office. I gently push it open, "Kevin, I said I am not seeing anyone until the meeting." His dark voice booms around the room, I chuckle and close the door behind me.
"Not even your own wife?" I whisper.
Alexander raises an eyebrow as he looks up from his desk and moves his eyes down my body. Alexander leans forward against his desk as I lock the door with a single twist and push myself out. I observe as his biceps instantly expand and close over his shirt as I keep moving in his way.
"And what can I do for you Mrs Solonik?" I stood behind the two chairs, a soft smile spreading across my lips as I slowly untie my trench coat. His eyes continue to stay locked onto mine as the coat falls open, I slide it down my arms and allow it to drop onto the floor.
Here I stood, wearing a dark blue lingerie.
"Nova..."
"Alexander, i thought I'd come and surprise you..." Alexander stands up, and I walk towards him as our lips press against one another.
The soft taste of his tongue into mine was more than enough for me, my hands wrap around his neck and his around my waist. His lips continue to drag down my shoulder, my head falls back as his hands slowly drag up my stomach and rounds up against my breasts after he pulls my bra down my stomach.
My teeth sink into my bottom lip as I feel him hardening between my legs. He pushes me down forwards onto the office desk, props up my body and drags my underwear down my legs. "Alexander..." I whisper, he kicks my legs apart and I hear him unbuckling his trousers.
"Now Nova, I have a meeting in exactly fifteen minutes...let's see how many times I can make you cum." He whispers back, his fingers drag against my clit, and he continues to rub between my folds.
I then feel his top lingering against my entrance, I plant my hands onto the table before he pushes himself fully inside of me. I release a loud moan, and then his movements begin.
Those rough yet slow thrusts, pleasuring every ounce of my body. He knew what my body liked, enjoyed and loved and he did exactly that. He knew I hated gentle fast sex; I liked it rough and slow. The pace has to have a pleasure.
His hands rest on my hips as he slowly hovers over me, the moans flew out of my mouth like darts. My eyes closing as I feel his hands travel towards the back of my hair, he grabs a handful and goes in rougher. My stomach tenses, my legs clench and my fingernails scratch the wooden table.
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"Alexander! Oh!" I scream his name, his hands grabs onto the front of my neck, and he lifts me up from the table before pounding into me, his thumb tucks itself into my mouth and my hands cling around his wrist.
My eyes were rolling back and before I know it, I explode all over his cock. However, he continues to fuck me even though my own cum is dribbling down the inside of my thighs.
"One." He whispers into my ears; I shake my head as he thrusts into me. My saliva dribbling down the side of my mouth as he continues to keep it open with his thumb. He pounds into me; I almost faint from the pleasure I am receiving.
He pushes me down onto the desk with one hand on the back of my head, my face pressing against the wooden desk. He fucks me like it is going to be his last time, my nipples are sensitive to the coldness. "Alexander! Oh-Oh!"
I hear him release groans, which make me want to cum even faster. My hands spread out and accidentally pushes the pot of pencil all over the floor, the glass of vodka collides with the ground, and I watch it smash into smithereens as he fucks me.
I then feel a stinging sensation against my ass, I look back and see Alexander slapping it once more as he lifts me up from the table. His lips mould with mine and we both cum at the same time.
And again.
"Alexander! Oh!" He grunts into the crook of my neck; I moan crazily before he finally stops. Sweat glistens onto my body as our rapid breaths take over the room, my legs wobble as I settle onto his black leather chair.
Alexander smirks, kisses me on the lips and slides of his blazer jacket before helping me wear it. He grabs his glass of vodka with three ice cubes before taking a sip and handing it over to me.
"Don't look at me like that Xander." I warn him, he glances down at his watch.
"Three times in fifteen minutes...could have done better." He leans on the desk,
"Yes, you could have but I guess we all start from somewhere." I speak sarcastically.
"Watch it nova," he warns me, his eyes hungry for more. "Otherwise, this time I'll fuck the sarcasm out of you." I swirl the ice around the glass and spread out my legs. Our eyes lock for thirty seconds before his lips attack mine, his hand grabs the top of the leather chair and his other clinging onto my neck.
It was getting very heated until a knock on his office door distracted us both, I push him away from me.
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My lips swollen along with his, "what!" Alexander shouts angrily.
"Mr Solonik, you have the meeting? It started ten minutes ago..."
"Cancel it-"
"No, don't be silly. Go. I'll wait here for you." Alexander looks at me, I nod my head before he kisses me once more and walks to the door.
"We'll have dinner tonight. I love you."
"Yes, Mr Solonik..." I bite down onto my lips.
"Say it back Nova." I was testing his limits, keeping him on his toes.
"I love you." He leaves the room, shaking his head.
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It has been almost an hour, I changed into Alexanders extra clothes that he keeps and made sure to tie the joggers with my hairband.
I was scrolling through my feed whilst looking out the view. I hear the door unlock and breathe out the boredom, "finally-what took you so long?" I chuckle turning around to face-everything around me fell as my eyes locked with his green ones.
My body shivers.
My toes curl.
My palm becomes sweaty.
He locks the door behind him and closes it with an odd locker, I immediately stand up from the chair and keep an eye on him.
Nothing left my mouth, nothing. "Congratulations to the newlyweds..." his voice was just the same, I had to be clever how to handle this situation. "Long time, no see Nova..." he chuckles out.
Leo stood by the door analysing every inch of me, he held a gun in his right hand.
"I was always second best growing up, my father protected Alex more than me? He did not give a single fuck about me...not a single fuck." He pushes himself of the door and paces around the room, "you want to know a secret Nova?"
"Not really, no." I speak up.
I close my eyes and begin to think. Think. Think! Come on!
"Well, you're going to hear one." He shoots at me, "I was in love with Alex when we were younger..." What the actual fuck.
"He's your fucking brother-"
Leo steps closer towards me and presses the gun to the side of my head, I close my eyes tightly and grab onto his wrist.
"Stepbrother! Different dads! All I tried to do was protect him when I was a young boy," he wipes his nose with the back of his hands. "He was just so in love with you- it made me sick. He never saw the things i did for him, and that started to raise envy. I wanted everything he had, don, mafia, love..."
"Leo-"
"Shut the fuck up!" Tears fall down my eyes as my lips quiver from fear, he held a fully loaded gun against my head and the safety has been flipped off. "I was so close on killing you...so close..."
"Put the gun down Leo." A voice I thought I would never be able to hear, my heart rate dials down as I see Alexander walking inside the office from a different door. He settles down the glass of vodka onto the table and then fixes his cufflinks.
"Alex, what a pleasant surprise."
"I will not repeat my words again, put it down. This is between me and you." He handled the situation as if my life is not on the line. He spoke to him with such calmness, Leo looks down at me. Leo does not listen. "Leo, you're my brother. I will never love you more than that, you may have gone behind my back, shot my wife and now holding gun to her but I understand now."
Is this mother fucker having a conversation? He is holding a gun to my fucking head!
"You don't understand, no one does."
"I do Leo, I do understand. You never received love; you don't know what love Leo is. You've been put down and treated like nothing but trash. I know you protected me; I know you tried to help me...I know." I glance up at Leo and see his eyes watering, his hands shivering.
Alexander walks closer to him.
"You need help, professional help." Alexander slowly takes the gun out of Leos hands; Leo looks down at me as Alexander pushes me back and away from him with one hand. The door barges open, and security walks in. Alexander stops them for a moment.
"Father was a horrible man, i know that. But you're not this villain"
"I became this villain because there was no hero to save me."
Tears graze down Leos eyes as he looks at me, Alexander nods at the security who take Leo and detain him. Once the room was cleared, Alexander throws the gun to the side and makes his way to me.
His hands brush my cheeks, examining my entire face and body to make sure he has not hurt me.
Then his forehead leans onto mine....
"Let's go home."
"And have some well needed cereal?"
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