Prologue
Ilona's heart startedto race when she heard her phone ring, just as a familiar name flashed on her screen.
Adam Al-Masri had invited her out for dinner several times last week, but she had said no to each and every instance. He had stopped for a few days, but now he was calling her again.
Did this mean he had finally learned his lesson, and he now knew better to take someone like her for granted?
Adam was unlike any other man she had ever dated. The two of them had met at a party three years ago, and Ilona could still remember how one look at him had her pussy thirsting for his possession.
Whereas his French mother had gifted him with mesmerizing green eyes, it was his Middle Eastern father who had bestowed upon him an exotic appeal that was as primal as it was majestic.
Ilona confidently sought an introduction from their host and waited expectantly for Adam to hit on her afterwards. But all he had done afterwards was look at her in such a way that she was torn between wanting to slap the smirk off his face...and dropping to her knees so she could suck his cock.
'You're very beautiful, Ilona,'Adam had told her that night.'I'd very much like to fuck you now, but only if you promise to obey my rules.'
'I don't do rules.'
'Then you wouldn't be able to do me.'
Only the sight of Adam walking away without hesitation had made Ilona realize the man had meant every word, and she had eventually been forced to swallow her pride and call him back.
'You better be fucking worth your rules,'she had snarled,'or I swear I'll cut your dick off.'
But Adam had only smirked.'You'll still want to cut my dick off after we fuck.'
'Why?'
'Because all it always takes is just one night,'Adam had drawled,'and you'll find yourself wishing you can take my dick home with you.'
It was the cockiest thing she had ever heard a man say to her, and although Ilona had been expecting him to disappoint her one way or another—-
That night was everything he had said it would be, and she had found herself coming back for more and more even though his so-called "rules" made her want to scream and rage.
Never interfere with my work.
Never interfere with my work.
Never interfere with my work.