"So were you going to hold out on me? Taunt me with that beautiful body of yours and then turn my desires of holding them again into a facade! "Well sorry dear u miscalculated with that ambitious brain of yours". Seems like you underestimated your carnal appetite this time around. Believe it or not Brenna you want me every time I touch you! Your body probably goes up in flames anytime I kiss you! And wait don't tell me am making this all up because it was only one touch and one kiss u were already here in my bed! Carson smirked and edging closer he continued "Trust me, my love, You couldn't get enough of me that night and still at that you want me now. Brenna Travis, Twenty-five, Five feet tall with long brunette hair, brown eyes, and curvaceous was all her ticket to pass for a beauty. Birthed into a family with a dashed hope and grew up amongst half-sisters, Aline and Olivia. Who wouldn't think twice about trading their younger sister off as their vixen? Otherwise, that life was particularly hard for Brenna, though she was tenacious at the ordeals life presented her, even when it cost her a one-night romance with the business tycoon. That sort of person_ Sculpted cheekbones, planed jaw and nose with his lean hips, and whenever he descended the stairs with his indolent, lethal grace as sung by the girls he stopped their breath. He certainly knew who he was and that was someone who could go anywhere to be pleased, Carson Flint. Carson Flint was born of illegitimate birth but luck seemed to be on his side as he had a family's fortunes which had fluctuated wildly over the centuries, now, thanks to his shrewd, hard, and brilliant brain. His only task left right now was to only steer the family's business into the expanding global economy of the twenty-first century. At the same time, he couldn't also turn a blind eye to the ogling lasses around. Not forgetting though the bitter romance that momentarily cost him his sanity years back. Brenna wanting to cling to the false indication that what they shared that night was merely her sexual innuendos? At the same time could it be Carson who felt his desires had been compromised and earnestly hoping for a chance to meet that girl once more.?Yet there's Aline and Olivia who can't get enough already by manipulating Andrew the lover boy unbeknownst that there's Brenna's Best friend Ellen who enjoys the hassle between them as she stands to gain more in the end with her tricky plan of " A pretty facade isn't enough to make up for the flaws in Brenna's character" going all length to prove that. Would Carson find out who Brenna is_ a sapiosexist? Brenna gradually falls in love and into the trap set by Ellen, who can't stand her having Carson, and whose bed she once shared. Love built on trust amidst betrayal, hatred, Manipulation, and quest for fame. With Brenna and Carson dilly-dallies all in the name of asserting whether there was truly a bond or would rather, form the basis of Ellen's Victory.
Chapter 1 At The Birthday Party
Carson had to get his damn nerves together to get back to her with her own words, as he felt Brenna was just trying to play the Victim but still at that he couldn't deny the fact that he was the Victor here.
it was as if her mind was playing the reels for her if she had been smart enough, the first insult he hurled at her when she met him again, after five years of that incident she tried hard to forget, would have been the last. If she had been more worldly-wise she would never have given him the benefit of the doubt again.
Rather she let herself be engaged in an idiotic, ridiculous fairytale. Falling for the billionaire's embrace again, She must have been culpably stupid in engaging herself in such savage thoughts.
Brenna is emotionally moved, her feelings for intellect are incomparable. She strives to find her way back to Carson. "Hey Brenna, have seen you're back" he nagged. She pretends not to hear those words and went straight to the bathroom to change. She lean to rest her weight on the wall in the bedroom, her towels couldn't do more than slide off her body, suddenly she gaped and tried to conceal whatever was Left for Carson to stare at but it was rather too late as Carson whispered again in her ears.
"Are you telling me my Stud services are not up to your demanding standards? "oh I see you couldn't get enough of me but don't worry dear when am done this time around you would be gagging for it" Then he let his shorts drop to the floor.
Brenna jerked away. For all she knew this was going to be one hell of an abstruse argument, with this disgusting simp that loses all form of control at the sight of a woman's body, or was it just her body alone?
Carson knew better than anyone else that he needed to get married, if not for anything but a social status. Though the kind of woman Carson needed was a picture of a rather perfect woman for Carson would be a lady who was thoughtful and conscientious, who had a nimble mind, and who could improve in any situation. A vigorous one at that. But be it that all Carson needed in his so-called wife was a lady that could beat much of his other girlfriend's standards. God help him with that because he was nowhere near that kinda the cartel.
Brenna did make some mistakes in her life though she was out to right her juvenile mistakes she made it all thanks to her sisters she lived in the shadows of some. Every day of her life passing that Indiana club she couldn't help her conscience but wish she could meet that man she met that night. Making sure she doesn't see a need of going back to that life. She finds herself a job at Rosales firm as a Sales representative.
It's Andrews's birthday, her purported boyfriend oh yes purported boyfriend Aline, and Olivia couldn't help but matchmake them. Andrew was known to be a big boy in town when his work was doing the dirty jobs for the big men in town so his birthday party would have attracted a lot of guests and big names in town.
He's seen mingling and exchanging shakes with notable and prominent individuals in the community. Brenna bumps into the party in her short sleeveless shirt paired with a mini black high school skirt. Unnoticed to her a charming Handsome man, stares and beholds her beauty.
Carson and Brenna met at Andrew's birthday party. It was a warm summer evening, and the party was held at a rooftop bar with a beautiful view of the city. Carson was invited to the party by his friend whom Andrew has been cleaning his premises. Brenna and her siblings came in respect of a close friend Andrew, who's interested and hoping to finally declare his feelings and love for her. When Carson arrived at the party, he was greeted by his friend and introduced to the other guests. That's when he first laid eyes on Brenna. She was sitting at a table with some of her friends and siblings, laughing and having a good time. Carson was immediately drawn to her smile and her infectious laugh.
As the night went on, Carson found himself gravitating towards Brenna's table, but due to his status in the community, he wouldn't let his guard down to join the meager table to strike a conversation with his heart glimpse of beauty. Swiftly he made a snappy jerk and it catches up with hers.
'Hey come join my tables, he yelled. Brenna poised by her smart and elegant looks, moves in catwalk down to his table. 'Hello handsome, you called. How may I help you? He started up a conversation with her and found that they had a lot in common. They both loved the outdoors, enjoyed hiking, and had a passion for travel. Carson was impressed by Brenna's intelligence and her kind heart.
Brenna was also taken with Carson's charm and wit. She found him to be a gentleman and was intrigued by the stories of his travels around the world. They spent the rest of the evening talking and getting to know each other, and before they knew it, the party was coming to an end.
Can you please go with me, Carson demanded. 'Oh sorry, I came with my siblings and the celebrant is our closest friend, we can just leave him behind'. Brenna has been looking for you all around, come cut the cake with me, Andrew interrupts and went away with Brenna. Why are you dragging me, Andrew? Is there anything wrong with you? I was in the midst of a conversation that would change my life situation. What's all the jealousy about? She started shedding tears.
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