Chapter 44: Different

The first two chapter contains the night of the arrangement between Dorian, Xavier and Morgan.

Please do not critize her sex life, I repeat this book is just for fun.

Remember this is an erotic novel so be open minded, never forget so no complains if it's Sex scenes are way more than you expected.

It's an erotical book after all .....

Morgan's P.O.V.

One month later....

“You should have just visited me at home, why bother calling me out. You know am the grumpiest by this time of the day”I say a little drowsily as my head pounded heavily from too much drinking. I take a sip from my hot steamy cup of coffee.

“Why are you so hangover?. Tell me how much did you drink last night?”She asks in a nagging tone.

Okay so let's brush things up. My name is Morgan Arielle L'amour. My name sounds exotic right?

My dad's French and my mom is Italian. I have just one sibling my elder brother,Adrian. Well he's the heir to the L'amour holdings. My family business is in the fashion zone, we run the most expensive clothing and lingere brand in new York here. We're quite popular with the press and all but I'm sorta a dormant family member. No one knows much about the L'amour only daughter, I moved out to live alone pretty quickly. Got tired of being cooped up between my two parents. I mean, I needed freedom . Oh and am also an extrovert. I love to party out, it's a way for me to play dress up, have fun and let lose.

“A way for me to let out “Dark Morgan" To play in the field. Am a regular at all the night clubs around Manhattan. I know From your judgy tone you might not like me but whocares really. This life is short full of mysteries and also nothing but vanity, the only way to truly live is to give yourself a chance to live . Do whatever you wanna do, if you want to dance naked while a bunch of peeps are singing the national anthem, whocares do it if you want to."

Be resilient, Sexy, Beautiful, Bold, and sexual confident, Be whatever and whoever you want to be, That's my life's motto.

"So you might be wondering why am currently being nagged by a strange pretty lady. Well she's not just any kind of lady and definitely not a strange one, she's Leslie. Leslie Ruffle Romano, my very good friend, she my ride or die. We've been friends since childhood and a year ago she got hitched to this handsome billionaire. She was once his secretary but then you know how it goes. I haven't been able to catch up with her since she's so busy now.

She runs a big fashion boutique, and with taking care of her kid and traveling the continent with her dear hubby. We haven't had the time to hang out like we use to.

“This is so unlike you. You always hold your liquor well, what happened?. You probably drank till you dropped”She asks worriedly as she continues to ramble on , on how Alcohol could be dangerous to one's immune system. Blah... Blah... Blahhh...Blahhh....

“Jeez, Leslie give me a break. You know marriage has turned you into such a mummy. This is probably why I don't really fancy it”I say as I stare at her with a bored tone. But still yet admiring the changes about her, she looks more beautiful with her eyes popping out, twinkling with so much joy. That never-ending smile on her face and the glow of a prosperous marriage shining so bright it seems so blinding.

“Morgan, really you need to stop your weekly escapades, I mean who parties all through the weekend non-stop. You aren't getting any Younger you know”She sputters out.

“Nah, huh.... Are you calling me an old lady? Do I even look like one?”I ask grumpily as I flip my hair, but in a teasing manner laughing.

“You know what you need right now?”She ask in a brooding tone. I know she cares about me so much which results to her nagging and trying to stir me away from my horrid lifestyle like she always describes it.

Once upon a time, I was better than two very promiscuous couple. Leslie's parents, they are legends you know like the best, funny, full of humor and they always lived like they were transported back to their youth. Well now they've got little Jax making life hell and busy for them. No more ruffle ogryies, it would have been nice to have attended one tho.

“Earth to Morgan!”Leslie says snapping her fingers, drawing me out of my thoughts.

“Did you hear what I said?”Leslie asks with her brows frowned in a concerned manner.

“Yes..No. sorry my mind was somewhere else”I whisper as I down the rest of my coffee trying to stay sober.

“Well, Xavier and Dorian came over for dinner last night?”She asks in a subtle way.

Well just so you know, Leslie know about my little redenzous with both men. I mean she's my bestie so she's got to know everything about me.

“Oh really, that's nice”I say slowly. My voice coming out a little inaudible this time.

“They asked about you”She adds with an innocent look.

“They did?"I gasp out feigning surprise. I would be wrong and lying to myself if I don't admit that our night together keeps replaying in my head over and over again.

It contributes to my sleepless nights. I awake every nights with images and memories of that day replaying over and over again, leaving me hot , panting, and throbbing from where aches their touch.

That very night was hot, sexy and everything I wanted. Of all the lovers have taken none has ever been able to quench that insatiable monster inside of me. But those two managed to, and I'll be damned if I lie that I don't want a second taste.

Which is so weird!

Although for the very first time. My desire and the way my body craves those two hot dangerous men awakens an unfamiliar feeling called “Fear”.

Have never been scared of my feelings, emotions or desires. During my high school days, I lost my V card to the swim coach back in school because I found him pretty young sexy and desirable, all the girls crushed on him so bad that the female swim team had so many candidates. Every girl wanted a glimpse of him, he won the Olympic Gold Medal. But was knocked down by a motorbike accident, so he decided to coach since he couldn't swim anymore and from the very moment he stepped into our school.

My body demanded his attention and I grabbed it.

Call me a bitch or slut but some people are slaves to their emotions. During my teens I was quite reckless, fearless and always getting into trouble. Especially with Leslie, infact I was the one creating the trouble.

I always felt bad for dragging her into trouble though.

Those were the most exciting and thrilling moments of my life. But now I hunger for something different, something exotic, something unique.

Or someone like Xavier and Dorian!

“What You Need is a vacation girl”Leslie says with an excited look, her words once again drawing me from my thoughts. I shudder, grimacing at the illicit thought that just swirled through me. Grabbing Leslie's coffee from her outstretched hand I downed it all in one goal.

“Are you Crazy?”She yells...

“Yes and Yes. ”I say answering all her questions.

“Yes?,”She says looking even more confused with our conversation.

“You're absolutely right I need a vacation”I whisper, I mean am so stressed out. I can't believe am thinking about sleeping with the same men I slept with.

I never do repeats!

It has never happened before, I  never sleep with a man I've already slept with more than once. That's like breaking my No Attachment rule.

Oh Crap!

“Oh My God, that's so great. You know I never really got to thank you properly for your support last year. So me and Damien decided to throw in a little something for you. Damien just Acquired a private island from one of his investor, we thought it would be great for you to go check it out and take a vacation there too. Doesn't that sound Amazing?”She says as she gushes excited, rambling off details of what to do and where to go sight seeing on the island.

“Yeah, it is amazing”I say a little dryly, as I try to understand why I still have lingering feelings and desire for those two dark handsome men that graced my bed.

“Wish I could come with you tho, it would have been the perfect getaway”She says pouting.

“I know you've got your hands full, don't worry am sure there's some kind of great adventure waiting for me. So I probably won't miss you”I murmur laughing out loud as I teased her...

“Yeah, right!"She sighs out.

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