Chapter 5 For Old Time Sake🔞

Andrea Treyvon Russo's P.O.V

My dick pulse and i stroked myself one last time, exploding all over my hand-as i kept going- circling my fingers around the tip.

"Fuck" a groan slipped from my part lips and I hung my head back relieved, feeling the sweat dripping from either sides of my face.

I need to have her. I have to fuck her. Just the thought of her was driving me crazy.

"Baby, are you okay in there?" I heard my wife yell from our bedroom, looking back down- I saw my dick rock hard again...shit.

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Alezandra's P.O.V

My phone pinged, sighing I read Jaxon's 30th message knowning it was only a matter of time before he realize that I am avoidoing him.

My office door was forced open and i let my eyes traveled up the figure in disbelief, the sound of her heels clicking against the tile continued and I stared her down.

"You've got some nerve waltzing in here." Ignoring my statement, Lillian proceeds to sit on the chair across from my desk-her skimpy dress rising as she did so.

"You have less than a minute to tell me why you are here before I get someone throw you out-how the hell did you even get in pass security?" I was now enraged by her presence.

"Let's not worry about that, we can just say I know people." She gloat, with every passing second my anger grew and it took all my strength to retain a calm composure.

"Anyways. I would love if we could settle this madness, beef altercation-whatever you want to call it behind us and would very much appreciate it if we could try to not act like we hate each other-at least not in public, as you know Treyvon and I are moving back in the city. You'll be seeing us around and we aren't going anywhere anytime soon."

"You saw what my relationship with Treyvon was like and you still somehow convinced me into staying with him knowing damn well the-"

"Alex, let it go already. It was 7 years ago, I loved you both. You were my bestfriend and i was inlove with your boyfriend i didn't want him to go back to Sicily-you and i both knew you were the only reason why he choosed to stay in America, that man loved you." She laughs, "sometimes i believe he still does. You know, when my husband gave me the exiting news that we were moving to New York i was happy until i discovered that you were here, it's like he never stops-you moved to boston he was there Los Angeles-guess what?! we moved there too, and that time you went to Sicily to seal your million dollar deal, we were there on vacation!" but you already knew that dont you? Because you two were together." she smile giving me the dirtiest look as if i were a piece of gum stucked to the bottom of her shoe.

"You need to leave," I muttered.

"Does Jaxon knows?" Moving to stand behind my desk, I folded my arms across my chest narrowing my eyes at her.

"Knows what exactly?" she tucked her shoulder length hair behind her ears and my eyes quickly scanned the large red and purple bruise extending from her neck to her exposed shoulder.

"He hadn't changed one bit, has he?" I asked with my eyes still glued to her neck. if it's one thing Treyvon never did it was putting his hands on me outside of the bedroom.

Bringing my full attention back to her face,

"I didn't come here to discuss my marriage with you, neither did I come to reminisce about events that happened years ago, I just want it to be clear when i say-stay the fuck away from my husband." I blinked a few times, wondering if I had misheard her. Leaning over, I flattened my palms onto my desk.

"Lillian, as i can recall your husband is the one chasing me around cities-not the other way around. Get. Out." I said angrily. Embarrassed, she finally walked away, my fists unclenched as I became relaxed.

Desperately needing some fresh air, I left my building and was currently walking down New York's busy street trying to locate the coffee shop through the thick lens of the sun glasses covering half of my my face. Hopefully i would go unoticed and could return back to my office in no time. I didn't take along with me any of my bodyguards, neither did I tell anyone that I will be stepping out for a few.

I came to New York for new opportunities and a fresh start. I have this habbit of running whenever life starts getting ugly or when it was going the opposite of how I wanted it to be, but somehow the past would always catch up to me..

A sigh escaped my pursed lips upon seeing the small café in view-I could already smell the strong aroma of the black coffee, my icy fingertips tingled already imagining the sensation of the warm mug against my palms.

As i stood by the barista finally deciding my order after several minutes, i went ahead ordering while taking my card from my purse which was tucked away inside my coat.

"I'm sorry dear, unfortunately our card machine is out of service." Seriously? She must of seen my dissapointent as her lips molded into a wrinkled smile.

"Are you sure? I have absolutely no cash on me and it's a long walk back to where i work." I pleaded hopefully, she reached for the machine punching a few bottuns. All the hope i had vanished when I heard a long beep. smilling she spoke,

"Still down." The guy came from the espresso machine with the Latte, looking between us and as i was about to turn and leave-

"Oh gracious, here." I turn to see the lady handing me the cup. My insides lit up as i took it.

"Enjoy, it's on the house." I couldn't help hiding my sheepish smile as I thanked her taking a sip.

"You're welcome, darling."

It seems there is some sort of comotion outside, as I made my way through the doubled glass door 3 black jeeps were parked alongside the crowded sidewalk. I halted looking over my styrofoam mug.

Shit. It's the press.

With my index I pushed the sun glasses further up the bridge of my nose in hopes to stay hidden as I made my way down the opposite side of the street. Unfortunately the universe had other plans for me today.

I jolted when someone's hand enclosed aound my wrist pulling me through the thick cloud of moving people, some were going along their businness while some were trying to see who it was that was drawning in all the attention. I too was curious but then i found myself infront a jeep-it happened so fast-with the door open as if it was waiting for my arrival, my senses heighten as a body was now being pressed against me from behind.

"Alezandra, so we meet again." My heart fell at the same time my coffee did-the impact causing the warm contents to splash all over my heels and knee high pencil skirt. My lips parted as my eybrows stayed knitted together in confusion..exitement? Looking over my shoulder it was no other than Andrea Treyvon Russo.

I stood planted in the exact spot-my body went as cold as ice as my lips parted wanting to ask 'what took you so long?' but instead I stayed quiet.

"Get in the car Alex"....

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