Veiled Sins Of A Goddess

There is something about perfection that always bewitched me. Beauty, it was captivating for me so maybe it would explain why I was watching the woman ten feet across the room full of rich important people

She was standing out from everyone else. I would like to call her Miss Authentic until I hold a conversation with her. My eyes were forced to follow her irresistible breathtaking figure. It was just not the dress she wore that hugged her perfect curves that had me in a trance, no. It was the way she carried herself

Miss authentic looked confident overpowering the floor with her existing. She knew everyone was watching her because that mighty aura coming from her showed how sure of herself she definitely was. Miss Authentic knew she deserved nothing but to be cherished and desired. I was driven to let her know that I was the only one who was brave enough to treasure her the way she idolized herself.

"Ms Villainieve, is the seat taken?" The man asked sitting down before I could respond

"No, neither is this one" I stood up leaving him with my empty seat

The man being Albert Hill, one of the billionaires who had just inherited his father's company. He was an egoistic man child who made bile rise to my throat the second he opened his mouth. I never liked attention seekers but my hate for him was more deeper than that

A song penetrated my ears indicating the time for a dance which was unfortunate because I did not have a date. My last thrill left me after our argument in which she confessed her love to me and I rewarded her with the only response I could think of being an "okay". The disbelief on her face was enough for me to know she had realized all those rumors were true.

I was indeed a womanizer.

To everyone else I was a wicked Bachelorette who used girls for sex then throw them away when i got bored. It was not true because I did it to both genders not just women. It was not my fault they had weak hearts.

"Can I have this dance?" The voice was not asking me but Miss Authentic sitting 3 feet away from me.

She looked up then glanced my way. The man was still standing there waiting for her response but Miss Authentic was paying attention to looking at me from top to bottom without being subtle about then her blue eyes connected with mine. Her expression gave no clue to what she was thinking but I was waiting patiently. It was part of my game. The process was always like a routine with different stages

Stage 1

Let my prey come over to me.

I was sure Miss Authentic was going to walk towards me any minute now. She was flawless, her gaze penetrating my figure yet she was also looking at the man in front of her

"Miss Villainieve had already asked me to dance, maybe next time" The man turned around and came face to face with me. I realized I had stepped closer to them drawn by her eyes like she was magnet.

"Hello Felixas, I didn't see you there"

"Marko DeLeon, a pleasure to meet you at this type of event. Your time has always been so precious" I forced out a smile

I had nothing against him besides our business encounters over the years I inherited the business from my grandparents. It was truly a shock when they all expected my cruel selfish money hungry brother to take over the position of Chairman but he refused the offer my grandfather made. I may have been the second choice but my grandfather regretted looking down on my gender after I trippled the business funds leaving us the richest family in the under business world.

"My father pulled the heart condition card on me. Anything for the old man I guess" he shrugged downing the rest of the liquid in his glass

"I.."

"The song is halfway through" her voice was soft close to me. I turned my head meeting the grey eyes. They looked like a never ending scroll of words hiding mystery in the form of an unknown language. I felt drawn to them stuck in a hypnotic loop as we stared at each other

"I'm sorry, shall we?" I pushed forward my hand and she looked at it then back to my eyes

"Keep up" she turned her body frame then she was walking towards the dance floor in a pace I could only call commanding and dazzling.

It was the way she moved her legs and body a natural sway in her hips that made me believe I was seeing her through a slow motion daze. Her hair reaching down her back made her more luminous than she had been. I found myself following her in fast paced strides and it was so ironic that a new song played right when I reached her. She took my hand and before I knew it she was leading the dance

Our bodies were closer I trapped myself in her web as we moved together as If we practiced for years. My hands found themselves on this woman's waist and like never before, I could feel the mist of tension building at every step we took. I still looked in her eyes despite the devilish promises they revealed to be hiding. How can someone so perfect have a flaw. Maybe I was just seeing things after all, they were just eyes.

"I never asked your name" I got out spinning her around then we were back in our steps guiding our hips as they were pressed together.

"If I tell you then you must take me home after the dance" she pressed further into me It took everything in me not to moan. There was sex in her tone, it dripped with arousal and lustful promises

"That was the plan" I smirked with a knowing glance because of course that was my plan, to take this gorgeous woman to her home or the hotel nearby

"Your home" I faltered in my step but she must have calculated it all because she side stepped covering my little mishap then threw herself back in my arms as we twirled. The song came to an end, unfortunately.

Only then did I notice the crown staring at us and the cleared out dance floor leaving just the two of us in the middle of all attention. Miss Authentic whispered down my ear in that whispery sexual tone

"Rosaliana"

Maybe I lost my mind then or I was chasing the rush and exhilarating feeling she was giving me. It's all I lived for so I was convinced she did not manipulate me into driving the direction of my home, my safe haven. All the partners I chased and been with, none of them were ever brought home.

I had an apartment for that and they all believed I lived there unaware of the big mansion a few miles away from the city. I was very much aware of what I was doing but I could not stop myself because somehow it was very thrilling to imagine her screaming in my home where nobody could hear her but me. The echoes of her cries while I explored her body in every possible way I knew.

It should have send warning bells that she was staring at me ever since we got on the road but my heart only thumbed faster in my chest. I looked at the bare skin left on display by the dress and it shocked me that was not what drew me to her. Usually when women left skin out in short dresses and open backs I just knew it was easy to lure them in but the way she wore the dress, her skin appeared to be part of the beautiful fabric.

"Rosaliana, I have never heard of you in the business world and I can not say you look familiar to any of the families" I found myself asking the question that was in my head all night

"That is how I prefer it. Can you drive faster?" Her voice was sweet of course honey was dripping from it with the smooth whispers. I pressed my foot on the gas

"Eager are we? I promise it will be worth it" I was never one to talk but she Rosaliana had her eyes on me not even hiding it

"I will make sure it will be"

Her voice send a chill down my spine in an unsettling manner. Something sinister in her tone. From there on I stayed quiet for the rest of the way and whenever I turned her way, despite the dread in my gut and the wickedness displayed in her eyes, Rosaliana mesmerized me.

I had never met someone so mysterious like Rosaliana. The angelic face pushed all the negative thoughts away leaving lust behind. Exactly what she made me feel, dark desire.

I let her inside my home ready to ravish her but the goddes surprised me by pushing me against the wall claiming my lips on her soft red ones. I fought for dominance because that was what I wanted, control. The night went like a blurry as she took every power. I was always sure to have. Rosaliana made it known who had the power leaving me shamelessly weak with my legs wrapped around her waist as she carried me to the nearest room she could find

I was helplessly desperate to get anything she could give me to stay in her high. Her hands possessed my body showing me the definition of passion. My skin burned under her naked form when she entered me moving her hips against mine. Why was I so blinded not to notice she was blessed with an extra part?

But all those questions left my mind when she unleashed her hunger on me deep inside me, I could feel all of her. My eyes rolled back clawing her skin stripped of my ability to feel anything else but the pleasure she was giving me

"Rosaliana" was the only thing on my mind and lips for the whole night until I begged her to stop too raw and overestimulated to continue. My body was still trembling in ecstasy when I fell asleep

I woke up in the afternoon the next day, that has never happened before. I groaned sitting up with sore muscles. Was I hungover? I looked at my side and the woman was gone, infact it did not look like she even slept here.

It was just a thrill and it was good because I had no plan to ever submit again. All the shame came back to me remembering the degrading words that made me scream and beg. I was always dominant and in control, the fact that she made me that way was enough for me to let this excitement pass

I wobbled my way to the bathroom and finally I could think about the right questions like who she was and why she was at that event?. I closed my eyes and I could see her moving hovering over me with so much hunger in her silver eyes. Rosaliana stayed in my mind until I gave in the desire to see her again

Even though everything I knew and my first rule was broken when I was the one who ended up walking to her and even my Second rule, I brought her to my home and the golden rule, never submit to another person. Rosaliana made me broke the three most important rules in one night and I had no idea it was happening but like any adrenalin junkie, I made a decision,

Rosaliana was going to be my new thrill. I was a Villainieve, we always got what we wanted