Annual Ball

Ace's POV (Alessandro's Twin brother)

2 LONG ASS fucking weeks of hearing this mother fucker bitch and moan about the woman he was so desperately in love with.

As funny as it was when I witnessed first hand how temperamental my classy self contained brother was being after his romantic get away 2 weeks ago, I was now getting annoyed and irritated about how far this was all going.

I understood why he was being all moody considering the chick literally dropped him cold turkey right after the one phone call about her fiancé, but even a player such as myself would never drop someone like nothing but a piece of ass.

At least that's how it looked like she saw my brother, to me. He explained to me about her emergency phone call about her fiancé, but ditching my brother at the airport so quick to hop on the next dick was a bitch move for me.

I am all up for the casual one nights and sex fiasco every once in a while, but leaving them high and dry after they flew me out on a luxurious trip and lavished me in riches is fucked up even in my levels of fucked up.

The worst thing I've done with a random hook up was leave them after they fell asleep, but I always made sure there was a goodbye note or even my number if the sex was good.

Besides my many sexual rendezvous with tons of gold digging women and the normal crazy sex addicts, I was actually worried now for my older twin brother.

Even he used to be a big player like myself until 5 years ago when he decided to stop whoring around because he was past his 20's. And even then, I've never seen him so hooked onto one woman as much as he did for this Rose woman.

Me being my sneaky nosey self, I've looked up this woman to see what was the whole deal and man was I flabbergasted.

Not only was the woman sexy and beautiful on the outside but she was also beautiful on the inside.

Usually I wasn't the type to go after celebrities and models since there was to many public scandals that came along with it that could hurt my families image, but this woman was like a siren that I couldn't stop myself from being entranced by.

I searched up every single one of her modeling runway videos, her tv interviews, her photoshoot behind the scene clips and even pictures of her on google images.

I don't know what it was about this woman but just by watching her through a screen, all the ways I used to be head over heels for a small crush as a pre teen began to make its way back.

Searching for her on all her social media accounts, I followed her on every app and website, I subscribed to her YouTube accounts that she used to make random blogs about her life, and I even went so far as to follow her model friends that she posts pictures and videos with.

Usually models I have slept with before were uppity and snobby when it came to their personality and the way they made themselves look in the public. But this woman was the complete opposite.

Most celebrities used their platform to promote brands and opportunities that made themselves looked like they had a heart to appear kind to their fans. I've seen many celebrities donate money to charities and other projects publicly to proclaim themselves as kind and actually helping their image seem better to people all around the world. Of course some may be on a good note but most I knew were actually just for their public image which is a big thing for them as celebrities.

Jezzabelle Rose was the complete opposite of all that.

Not only did she donate money to poor places I've never heard of before but she also made it a mission for herself to actually go to the places in need and help them out without any cameras or staff people to show off to the world.

She supported female clinics that needed more equipments in low budget areas, she also provided a spotlight for women who suffered from female body issues that most people in society never talked about like PCOS, Hormonal imbalance and period issues.

But she didn't just focus on female issues, she also had personally worked with construction companies to create more homeless shelters and provide more safe opportunities for people on the street that suffer with addictions and a variety of mental issues.

She helped out so many unique and well needed organizations that I felt guilty for not donating anything at all considering my very known wealth and family name in the management industry.

It's a good thing while my brother was on his little trip, I decided to sneak into the company to make some slight adjustments to also move some funds to donation places that really needed some help from the way I searched for them.

Money wasn't a big deal in our family considering how long our family's name has cemented itself in our business. Plus being the most known and highly paid company around the world was also a reminder of how much money our family had.

"She sent this one back as well?" I ask rhetorically with a frown at my brothers dejected figure sitting at his desk.

I let out an desolate sigh seeing how cramped up his large office is now with all the returned gifts he had sent over to his Rose. Gift baskets, wine & champagne bottles, boxes of chocolates, clothes, jewelry, purses, shoes and even packages of food that was probably already bad considering how long it looked like it's been sitting in here.

"What do you want? Get out!" He snaps seeing the sad look on my face.

As hurt as he was, Alessandro hated showing his true emotions. Especially when it came to something involving his once caged up heart that he protected for so long until now.

He's never been a romantic loving man, and even with all the women he dated since we were young to now, he's never opened up his heart to any of them the way he did with Jezzabelle Rose.

"Although I'd love nothing more than to leave you here with all these rotting unopened food around this office, dad called me earlier today about the annual ball your company is hosting tonight" I reply while rolling my eyes at the shocked look taking over his rugged face.

His eyes were dark underneath and baggy. The light stubble he had before was now grown out to a full beard and his black hair was tousled on top of his head showing how much he's been pulling at it, one of the most obvious signs a person was doing out of frustration and stress.

Even the usual clean cut suits my brother made a big investment on making him have the obvious sign of a professional business man, was unbuttoned at the top and shirt was wrinkled along with the tie that was hanging loosely around his neck.

If it was any other day, I would've thought he just had sex in his office with the way his suit looked. But remembering he had a rule about never mixing his sexual pleasure with his image at work.

I guess while my father raised him to be a good CEO in his footsteps, my brother took the role very seriously and never got involved with anyone connected or in our family owned company. When he was at work, he never wanted to be bothered by anything that drove him away from his career that he took pride in and loved more than anything else in the world.

"It's tonight?!" He snaps up in both annoyance and shock as I rolled my eyes once again.

Watching impatiently, I sat down in the chair in front of his desk seeing as everywhere other place in the office had been taken up by my brothers generosity to please a stubborn woman. A stubborn but beautiful woman.

"Goddamn it! Why didn't that fucking assistant remind me that the annual hall I was supposed to be hosting was tonight?!" Alessandro snaps while moving around his office in search of the paperwork I'm guessing involves the plans and ideas he put in for the annual ball.

"Maybe if you'd check the big ass calendar on the side of your office or looked down at the bright yellow sticky note on your desk, you could see that your poor assistant is actually doing her job very well. It seems as if the only person that didn't get the memo was you because of how distracted you've been with that engaged woman you've been fawning over for the past 2 weeks" I retort with a raised brow making him glare back.

"Fuck off! I need to get ready for this fucking thing tonight and it's hard enough to do it while having your annoying bitchy tone every 5 seconds!" He shouts with a huff before stomping to the side of his office.

Not surprised at all at the fact that my brother had managed to get a personal room attached to his office that were similar to his bedroom. Noticing how many late nights he had to put in if he was to be a strong  CEO, he must've had a room attached to his office for him to sleep in or change into so he could have a few power naps if he ever got tired without having to leave the building.

"You should've at least told me the fucking thing was less than 2 hours away from now!" He shouts out from the attached room as I shrugged to myself.

"It's not like I didn't know you had a full bedroom with a shower and walk in closet attached to your office mister workaholic. And since you're getting ready here, might as well get rid of that hideous beard that makes you look more like a beast than your regular self" I reply teasingly hearing his frustrated grunt from inside the bathroom shower.

It didn't take long for him to be back inside his office in front of me now nicely shaved, slicked back hair and in another one of his nicely tailored expensive suits.

Unlike my clean cut like brother, our styles of clothing weren't exactly the same taste. Just like how he was raised, he liked to wear professional business attire while I stuck to the casual bad boy look that I grew to acquire to after seeing how much better looking it was on me and it was a plus that it attracted more women to me in the first place.

Alessandro was wearing a black suit and tie with a white button up shirt inside with dress pants and black lace up shoes. The typical black and white look that any plain man would wear to a business get together.

I on the other hand do not do bland and boring, so I wore what I regularly would wear to anything I go to. I mean it's not like it's my business party and although I argue with Alessandro a lot on who owns the company, I really don't give a shit about who runs this place.

I wasn't a kiss ass like my brother, I actually wanted a life outside of business companies and long meetings like all the men in our family were accustomed to.

With that being said, it was also probably another big reason as to why my brother nags me about getting a good high paying job in business.

Both him and my dad love to annoy the fuck out of me after finding out at our High school graduation that although I had a bad boy reputation, I ended up graduating as the school's valedictorian and had many different colleges handing out to me full free ride scholarships. It wasn't my fault that between me and Alessandro, I got the good looks and the brains.

"Seriously? A regular black shirt and jeans?" He says noticing my clothes as we walk out of his office.

"What can I say? I'd prefer to be comfortable then listen to a bunch of old rich snobs compare dicks all night" I answer back with a shrug as he rolled his eyes as we got into his private work elevator that leads to the underground parking lot.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me" Alessandro groans when we walk out of the elevator seeing none other than our own father waiting with a cigarette between his lips.

"Glad to see my son is finally picking up the slack after being to busy ignoring his fucking work" Our father says crushing the cigarette underneath his foot.

"What is all this? Why are you all dressed up and why are you here?" Alessandro questions even though we already know why he would randomly pop up in front of us when it came to work related occasions.

"I thought I had to drag your ass out of that cocoon you've gotten yourself locked in after your poor assistant continually had to inform me of the lack of work effort you've been putting in lately" My dad laughs before opening the door of the large hummer limo behind him.

"Now you can both get your asses into this fucking car so we can get to these annual ball and show the world that our company is still the best" He says moving towards Alessandro to straighten his tie and gesturing us to get into the limo.

I stared back at my poor Harley parked beside Alessandro's silver Rolls Royce. Mentally taking note of coming back to this dreadful place to grab it after tonight.

Instantly my body became rigged when I got seated into the limo and came face to face with one of the worst people in the world I would ever think about seeing in a million years.

"Hello Ace baby" The shrilly voice says trying to sound seductive but honestly just sounded like nails on chalkboard.

" I see you're still looking as sexy as ever, Mister hot CEO" Another annoying voice chirped, making me turn to the side of the limo.

Seeing my twin brothers body shudder at the long white acrylic claw like nails trailing over his chest made me realize my father wasn't just here to make sure we were going to the annual ball as a family.

But he was also planning to have us show off the non existent relationship we had with the two daughters of the 2nd best company in the world that used to compete with ours.

"Dad! What the heck is the meaning of this?" I hiss out after slapping the blonde woman's hand off my lap.

"Don't act like you guys don't remember the two beauties you guys had on your arms at the last event. I know one of the two of you isn't ready to settle down and seeing as you both are still single, why not just make it seem as if you guys are actually with the two most beautiful and well known women at the event once again?" My dad says with a shrug before a hand slapped his chest.

"Excuse you! I thought I was the most beautiful in your eyes?!" My mother snapped as he laughs nervously before comforting his possessive wife.

It's hard enough to have both me and Alessandro come to these stupid company events together like show ponies for the company, but now we had to force ourselves to act as if we actually gave a damn to the snobby rich daddies princess beside us now.

I actually had no problem having a random woman to show off at company events since I usually had arm candy beside me everywhere I went, but the 2 blonde wenches in the limo with us now made me want to throw myself out of this moving vehicle and hurl out my lunch.

It wasn't like I disliked plastic like blondes that threw themselves at me, my mother made sure that I never discriminated or judged women based off of what they have or got done. It was more of what was on the inside for them and not on the outside that I disliked about these two vulture like women.

Yeah I was raised in a rich family, obviously I couldn't choose my own family to be born into, but I've never taken advantage my family's wealth for anything. In all honesty, I would be more than fine to switch my family if I could change it but since I can't, I was fine with being born into a family that had no worries with money considering how many others didn't have that blessing.

The two sisters besides me and Alessandro on the other hand were the most uptight and snobby people we've ever met. And I've met ALOT since our family had been surrounded by a bunch of rich families in our neighborhood and outside of it.

Veruca and Veronica Lodge were both the heiress to the Lodge Estate Company that their father had given to them because he didn't have a son to give it too. His family consisted of the poor woman he was sadly married too and the 6 daughters he pumped into her that ended up just as snobby and annoying as he was.

At least the snobby women I've slept with before were fine with just the one night I was willing to offer them but these two vultures seemed to want more than the one night me and Alessandro drunkenly gave them 6 years ago. Like get a grip already, it's been 6 years for crying out loud!

"You wanna sneak into the bathroom for a quickie like last time?" Veruca whispers into my ear as I try to put a good 6 feet distance between us in the limo.

"Your father was the only one who complimented us since you guys got into the limo, don't you have something to say as well Alessandro?" Veronica asks my twin who was using his phone to ignore her presence.

But with one snap and knowing look from our father made him put his phone away in an instant with an irritated sigh.

"You look beautiful tonight Veronica" He says through gritted teeth as I snort before coughing to cover it up after my fathers heated gaze turned to me.

"Don't you have something to say as well?" Veruca pipes up with a smirk as I groan mentally to myself.

"You look alright" I reply with no emotion before noticing we were already parked in front of the venue the ball was being held at.

"Oh my gosh! There's so many paparazzi, I wonder if they are going to put our relationship in the news!" Veronica squeals wrapping her arms around my twin who looked like he was dreading to step out of the limo.

Before I could try to sneak my way out the other side of the limo where there were no paparazzi, my father quickly threw the limo door open letting everyone see who was in here.

My father stepped out of the limo while gracefully helping my mother out along with him. Already, there were tons of flashes and shouting coming from the paparazzi in front of the venue.

Seeing as the former CEO of Anderson's Estate was being shown out in public after a year of being out of the public eye due to my mothers hatred of being followed around by a bunch of people with cameras harassing her for news of my father.

It was no shocker that my father loved the spotlight his family had created with their wealth and power, my mother on the other hand despised it. She also came from a wealthy family like my father had, but she disliked the overbearing presence of others trying to snoop in on her person life.

In my grandmothers words, they were perfect for each other. To my grandmother, my fathers excruciating love for being in the public eye balanced my mothers hatred for being in the spotlight.

I guess in a way they both helped each other out with that situation. My father helped my mom become more carefree when it came to her anxiousness of being out in the open and she helped him realize that not everything they did had to be out in the open, especially when it came to their relationship.

My father loved to show his love and affection to my mother in the public eye as if he had made sure to put claim on her in front of everyone in the world. She on the other hand liked to focus on the little things when it came to how she expressed her love and gratitude. I mean it was like the true meaning of opposites attract.

"Mister Anderson! Are you here to support your son's accomplishments with the family company?!" One of the reporters shout as me and Alessandro stepped out of the limo seeing my father smiling on the red carpet that lead to the front doors of the venue.

"Are my eyes deceiving me or are the Anderson twins both here tonight with non other than the famous social media influencers, Veruca and Veronica Lodge"

At the words being announced by another reporter, I felt a long slim arm around around mine tightly. I held back a look disgust before forcing a smile for the many different types of cameras connected to many news, magazines and website article reports I knew would probably have HD pictures of us posted on their own media platform in matters of seconds tonight.

"Yes I'm here with my boyfriend" Veruca answers one of the reporters question as I ignored every single one of them.

I spot Alessandro on the other side of the red carpet ignoring the reporters as well. It may have been a twin thing but at the same time who would enjoy forcing themselves to fake a relationship in front of others for their family company.

Took a long ass while with camera flashes and questions being asked every 5 seconds, but we finally made it inside the ballroom where a bunch of rich couples were dancing and drinking around.

Wanting nothing more than to pry the eagle claws off me, I grabbed one of the champagne bottles from one of the trays passing by us as soon as we walked in.

Thinking it was for her, Veruca tried to grab the drink out of my hand only to end up shocked when I hand her back an empty glass after I downed it in one gulp.

"Come on Veruca, Daddy wants to say hi to our men" Veronica exclaims grabbing her sisters arm as they both drag me and Alessandro across the room to where their father was waiting with the rest of the demon clan.

"Alessandro and Ace Anderson! I never thought I'd get to see you two beside our beautiful daughters, again" The mother of the clan says pulling me down for a sloppy kiss on the cheek making me almost vomit in my mouth.

"Still as handsome as ever" She whispers into my ear before pinching my ass as I moved away from her in a hurry.

It was no wonder the Lodge sisters were so bold with the way they showed how desperate they were for me and my brother. They got it from their evil mother who flirted carelessly behind her husbands back 24/7.

"If you guys are still together by next year, there might be some good news for our companies being together after all" The Lodge father says smiling happily at us with his 2 oldest daughters.

"Our kids together won't be such a bad thing for our business" My father chimes in standing beside him now as I force myself not to roll my eyes.

It didn't take long for the conversation between the two older men changed from the relationship of their children to business matters involving both of their companies.

I watched the two blabber on about contracts and other shit I don't give a fuck about, my eyes ended up wandering to my brother who I thought was also into the conversation. Turns out, I was completely wrong.

Seeing as my brother wasn't at all reeling into what was happening in front of us, I turned in the direction of where his eyes were staring off to. And my eyes almost bulged out of my head at the most entrancing view in the room.

Standing on the opposite side of the room was the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on.

Wearing a long sleeveless red beaded bodice tiered tulle slit gown, she easily took the spotlight from any other woman in the building.

With her long model legs and sexy smooth chest and collarbone on display in the gown she was in, she was sexier than any woman I've been with and that was a compliment considering how many sexy women I've slept with around the world.

Fuck! My brother was right. I was a man whore that loved to stick my dick in every beautiful woman I saw across the world. And the woman standing across the room, shining brighter than the sun itself, was making all my wildest dreams come true just by the sight of her in that gown.

My wonderful view was suddenly ruined when the sight of a plain bagel looking man pulled the goddess of a woman into his arms and planted a possessive kiss over her delicious plump red lips. That was a total boner killer.

Looking back at my brother, I noticed his knuckles were turning white at how much he was clenching his fists. His jaw was clenching so hard that I felt bad for his teeth. The scary look on his eyes that I didn't see often, since my brother was always the calmest person in the world that I've known, were burning bullet like holes in the plain bagel man's face.

I understand now that the man across the room was the fiancé of the woman my brother was trying so desperately to get the attention of the last two weeks.

Deciding to see how the drama was going to blow up tonight, I grabbed another champagne glass and sipped it as if I was watching a drama show in front of my eyes.

The hideous fiancé and the powerful rich CEO, I almost feel bad for the poor people around for having to witness all this. Who am I kidding? I don't give a shit about who witnesses the bloodbath that my brother is about to put out when he is done with the man keeping his grubby hands around the waist of the woman with his ring on her finger.

As soon as the woman's eyes locked onto my brothers. I expected him to head over to her and use the cave man method to throw her over his shoulder and claim her in front of everyone, but I was wrong.

While the woman was still staring at my brother in what seemed like shock and nervousness, he took one more glance at the hand around her waist before turning his back to her so he could talk to another one of the rich men standing around him now.

The woman looked back at him in disbelief before she noticed Veronica's arm around my brothers. I smirked to myself seeing the look of jealousy take over her face.

Damn the tea is just steaming hot today.

Deciding I wanted to add more spice to the drama, I walked over to the woman with Veruca still clinging to my arm with desperation.

"We meet again little Rose" I say after clearing my throat since she seemed to still be staring at my twin brother across the room.

"Mister Anderson? I didn't know you were back in the country" The annoying little man beside her says putting his hand out to me to shake.

I took one look at his grubby fingers before turning back to the woman who was staring back at me with a nervous expression. I mean it's not like I was going to expose her relationship with my brother right in front of her fiancé.

But what I am going to do, is make her sweat in front of the man she carelessly dropped my brother for.

"My name is Brad Mitchell and this is my fiancé Jezzabelle Rose. You may know her from-" before the annoying voice could continue, I cut him off quickly.

"Actually I know your fiancé very well. Some may even say we're very close" I say grabbing her hand to lift it to my mouth.

Her lips parted anxiously when I slowly kiss her knuckles one by one while keeping my eyes locked on hers. Her fiancé on the other hand looked as if he was going to squeeze the death out of her waist.

"Jezzabelle Rose. The mysterious and sexy woman that has all the men in a trance now a days. I wonder how hard it must be to capture the attention of other men knowing you're engaged to one. Some may even think a beauty like yourself would even go as far as to take another man secretly just to keep your selfish needs in check, am I correct?" I reply with a smirk seeing her face turn red before she snatched her hand out of mine.

"I'm sorry Mister Anderson, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm sure you know all about having selfish needs when it comes to your own but me and my fiancé don't tolerate any of that kind of stuff in our relationship. So if you can so kindly move aside, we would like to continue the rest of this night on a good note" She retorts back grabbing her fiancés hand to drag him away from me, making me laugh.

"How do you know Jezzabelle Rose?" Veruca asks from beside me as I just remembered she was still here.

"Old friend" I reply before snatching another champagne glass from the trays moving around.

"I like when you're drunk, you end up being more rough with me" She whispers into my ear as I gulped my drink down bitterly frowning at her words.

"As horrid as that image seems in my head, all I wanna do after tonight is go back to the comforts of my own bed. You on the other hand can go back home to whatever place your father paid for you to live. I don't want anything you are offering and if my father hadn't offered you to me tonight, I would've had the time of my life with literally any other women here" I explain as nicely as I could.

The thing I hated most with this boujee life style was having to fake relationships in front of others for our so called 'business'. Another big reason added to the long list of reasons why I never wanted anything to do with my family's business.

If I had to stand in this ballroom a second longer, with an irritating woman I couldn't stand, I swear my head is going to explode.

Veruca noticing how uncomfortable I was with her arm around mine, she sneered at me before rushing over to where her sister was beside the champagne table. I didn't even notice her sister was alone till now.

But if Veronica was alone, then where was Alessandro?

The same annoying voice I heard earlier was heard loudly chatting with a bunch of other snobby rich men on the side of the ballroom. Seeing the plain bagel guy alone with the group of rich old men laughing made me wonder why both his fiancé and my brother weren't anywhere around the ballroom right now.

If my suspicions are correct, then I'd have to check out one of the rooms or maybe the bathroom of this place to see where these two sneaky sex addicts were at now.

Sneaking away from a party was something I learned to master at a young age since my parents used to force all of me and my siblings to go to spoiled rich asshole parties all the time as kids.

And since my parents were to busy to notice that the Lodge sisters were now alone with each other, I snuck my way up to the second floor of the large ballroom to see if I could find a private room or bathroom being occupied.

"Alessandro please!" A familiar voice shrieks from one of the long hallways I was walking past.

A cunning smile made its way on my face as I quietly made my way towards the hushed sound of two people whispering in a darkly lit hallway.

"I can feel how wet you are, rose. Is it because of him or me?"

Hiding the snort I was going to let out at my brothers jealous words, I peeked my head out from the corner of the hallway seeing my brother pinning the beautiful goddess woman from earlier against the hallway wall.

"Stop! My fiancé is here and your girlfriend is too!" She retorts back trying to make an excuse for him to stop his roaming hands under her gown.

Judging by the redness on her cheeks and her panting breath, we both knew she was trying desperately to hide the fact that she was as turned on as we both were.

"Jealous?" He asks with a smirk as she glared up at him trying to push him off.

"I'm not jealous!" She snaps making my brother grab her chin to force her eyes to meet his.

"Look me in the eye and say it then" He whispers with a smug grin as her mouth trembled but the words never came out of her mouth.

"Girlfriend or not, you came with her and yet you think I'm going to do this here with you now?!" She argues back trying to defend herself.

"You are going to do this with me now. You wanna know why? Because I know your body misses mine the same way mine does yours" He says leaning down towards her neck to plant a kiss as I watched her body shudder against his.

"Tell me you don't want me and I'll let you go right now. Tell me you don't miss the way I made you come so many times that you passed out for the first time. Tell me now rose!" He growls out while pressing his body closer to hers as she moans against him.

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"You know I can't" She whimpers as I realized his hand that was under gown was pleasuring her.

Goddamn it! Just watching this shit was making me harder than any other pornos I've watched.

I've never watched a guy fuck another woman before in front of my own eyes since I wasn't into that shit, but seeing my brother grin himself against this woman while having one of her bare legs lifted against his hip and his hand under her dress was a whole new level of sexy for me.

"Alessandro!" She gasps loudly making my dick twitch at how sexy she sounded, breathlessly moaning against my brother.

"Be quiet. Wouldn't want someone to catch us with my fingers inside of your tight addictive fucking cunt" Alessandro mutters while sucking gently on her neck making her head fall back against the wall behind her.

"I'm so close" She cries out with a whimper before his hand went around her mouth to muffle her whining.

"Come for me, rose. Soak my fingers" He says biting her earlobe as she let out a muffled moan.

I feel like I was going to bust in my pants. The sight of her sexy body trembling against my brother while he covered her mouth from making loud noises was the hottest thing I've witnessed. And by the way my brother was now lifting her long toned sexy legs up around his hips, I knew they were no where near being finished with what they were doing.

"Fuck" She mewls out as I watched my brother slip his hand between their bodies to slip himself inside of her.

I didn't even realize how fast he had unzipped his pants and managed to pull himself out of them so quickly before slamming himself into the sexy goddess he was holding up against the hallway wall.

"Oh my gosh" She squeals out before burying her face into my brothers neck trying to keep herself quiet after noticing how loud she was being.

"For two fucking weeks you've been ignoring me. Not even having the audacity to pick up the phone and let me know if you were okay" My brother sneers while thrusting up into her.

Her body was sliding and slamming itself up the wall at the strong force my brother was using to make his angry emotions known to her. I've never thought of my brother as the rough sex type but seeing as this woman was the love of his life and she ignored him for the past 2 weeks, I understood why he was being so rough with her.

"2 weeks of not being able to see you, talk to you or even feel you clenching so tightly around me like you are now. And when I finally get to see you, you are in the arms of the same man that left you high and dry on your anniversary. The man that you came crying to me about before we went on the best damn mini vacation trip I've been on. Do you know how hurt and angry I am?!" He spits out while continuing to jackhammer up inside of her as she nods in his neck with tears in her eyes.

"I'm so sorry" She cries out before planting kisses all over my brothers neck as he ignores her actions.

"How many times have you fucked him since we left Italy?" He spat out as she tensed up against him.

"Alessandro please" She whimpers trying to change the subject before his hand snaked around her throat to pull her head back from nuzzling against his neck.

"Tell me how many!" He snaps while keeping their eyes locked on each other.

"Three" She replies with a sad whimper.

"You shouldn't be the one jealous tonight" He says through gritted teeth before pushing his lips against hers.

At that statement, he kept his mouth on hers as his thrusts became wild and erratic. I apprehended he was using that tactic to keep her quiet while he was getting them both over the edge.

And as soon as that realization hit me, she was crying out and moaning into his mouth while both of their climax had reached at the same time. Their sweaty bodies were still shaking and trembling against each other when they pulled away to catch their breath.

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They were both panting and breathing hard when the sight of the goddess breathtaking sweaty red face turned to the side of the hallway. And without even wanting to hide myself anymore, I watched her glazed eyes find mine before they widened in shock.

Instead of being ashamed of being caught watching them, I smirked back at the beautiful post orgasmic glow she had on her face.

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