Damon returned her kiss and they continued for a moment, the chair becoming uncomfortable for them, she got up and began to unbutton his shirt. He raised her up to himself, suspending her on him with his hands on her butts and her legs wrapped around his waist. They kissed on and on, making their way to the bed beside the pool out in the open space of the penthouse's terrace. He landed her on the bed and himself on her as they continued to kiss. She flipped him over, sat on his body, legs spread across his waist, and began another round of kisses. His hands went to the zip in her gown and they unzipped the beautiful enclosed dress causing her to raise her body and take her hands off the gown. The gown dropped like a loosed ring down her slender body to her waist, unveiling the wonders of her anatomical masterpiece held by her bra. Wi

So far, the ladies' trip was already mind-blowing, Damon had made the things they were less focused on more amazing than the ones they focused on.“When I said we were going to stay at his Paris villa, I only expected that he owned a place in Paris, not this.” Sonia let out, being beaten by her eyes and what they behold.Ivy turned to Elizabeth who had informed them on the plane that her name for this trip would be Betty and not her official name, Elizabeth.“Betty left us in the dark. You know so much about him, you definitely knew about this too.” Ivy accused her of not telling them.The other ladies seconded Ivy's statement but Betty disproved it,“I only knew he had villas in Paris and across France, I didn't know of this particular one.” She said to defend herself.Whether she was aware of it or not, she was as surprised about it as they were. Ella stepped in to blow them off even more.“Tonight, at an exclusive elite auction in London, this neighborhood will be auctioned to the

Damon's question landed the final mark for the Whitmores to unveil their interest and agenda to him.Bruce leaned forward to deliver the marker,“Long live the King,” He said, paying reverence to King Richard and they all bowed to that, a show that they were truly loyal to the throne, “We pray for his health but we know the King would soon pass away and you'll become king, so we want to create an alliance with you as our family did with your grandfather.”Brice Picked it up,“We want protection and influence from the Kingdom. We know a war is looming against the Kingdom and the enemies of the throne are already lurking around. The only way to guarantee our survival is to work together.”Brown chipped in from where his sister stopped,“We could be your very solid allies unknown to these folks and you could be our protector, and also provide us the influence we need to expand our interest into new territories.”Damon nodded his head to their pitch, he knew it was worth the risk he was t

The two scary surprises from Damon that morning throw the ladies off balance, they simply couldn't find enough joy to express for both surprises. However, Chef Etchebest gave them a celebrity experience like no other, leaving them melting.After their meal, they rested for a while and by noon they were set to hit the most expensive joints in Paris. Ella was back to check up on them and ensure they were ready, and she met the English baddies (flawless-looking ladies) ready to outshine the baddies from the City of Lights.“We've made adjustments to your security details so you ladies can enjoy your time freely today. However, we are working with the city's police to ensure they are always close by with our guys, enough to reach you in less than three minutes if necessary.” Ella Utami informed the ladies, based on the conclusion that security escorts would draw too much attention to the ladies and not give them the freedom to enjoy themselves.“That's lovely, Ella. Thank you.” The ladies

In a strange hotel room, Bella slowly opened her eyes, the bed didn't feel like the one she last slept on. She regained her sight little by little to notice she was not in her room at the Villa. She was startled, her memory not activated enough to help her recall how she got to where she was.But looking at the other side of the large bed was a strange man lying peacefully and over exhausted like he had run three miles and fought 25 people.“Fuck!” She exclaimed, “Who is th—” She was about to ask the identity of the man but her memory cut her short, having booted enough to replay the visuals of the night's event to her.“Oh, mystery man,” she said and smiled, remembering how she left with the mystery man and how they arrived at the hotel. Seeing him overly exhausted, she laughed at him.“You could fight five men but can't stand this one girl.” She mocked him.As she relapsed back to the bed to rest for a while, her mind quickly went to her girls, reminding her that she didn't get to