Deep love: insatiable lover

-What else does Mr Dylan want?

-If I tell you I want you to stay, will you stay for me?

Dylan hugged Vanessa tightly, not allowing her to move, let alone leave. The crushed voice sounded very deep and inviting.

She stiffened and bit down hard on her lower lip.

-Mr. Dylan, don’t you understand? On this point, you know better than anyone else, don’t you? You don’t even love me, so why are you bothering me? You’re Dylan Moya, and there are many women who want to throw for you and many of them are better than me, more obedient than me and more capable of pleasing you, right?

-I also said that none of them are you.

Dylan interrupted Vanessa coolly, thinking that Vanessa was just trying to get away from him.

“Why does she have to worry about loving or not loving? What difference does it make if I tell her that I love her? Can we stay together forever with love?”

Dylan couldn’t understand and became even more depressed. Even this woman was using the excuse that he didn’t love her to get away. At the time, Dylan didn’t know exactly what he was thinking.

But the words just came out of his mouth:

-Don’t you just want me to tell you that I love you? Vanessa, listen carefully, I love you, I love you, that’s why you must stay with me.

Dylan thought that if he said that, Vanessa would get the answer she wanted and she could put those worries aside and stay with him. He just didn’t expect the body of the person in his arms to stiffen instantly.

Then came Vanessa’s low, mocking laughter.

Somehow, surprisingly, Dylan felt his heart ache, as if he were being pricked in the heart with an affiliated dagger.

He felt short of breath at the woman’s laughter.

-You don’t understand anything, Dylan, you don’t understand anything at all.

Vanessa smiles to herself, she and Dylan belonged to completely different worlds. She didn’t know love, what this man had was brutality and dominance, what she hated the most right now.

Very tired, she told him:

-Let it go, I’m tired and I want to rest again.

Hearing Vanessa’s distressed tone, Dylan suddenly panicked and unconsciously let go of her hand.

-Mr Dylan, good evening.

Vanessa calmly opened the door and stepped out.

The door slowly closed before Dylan’s eyes, and he pursed his lips tightly as he stared at Vanessa’s slender back. Watching her disappear a little before his eyes, it was as if his whole being floated in the air.

It took a great leap forward but did not catch up with her.

The soft thud of the door closing sounded like thunder and struck Dylan’s mind hard.

He clenched his hands, his face full of consternation.

“Damn it, what the hell is going on? I’ve said what Vanessa wanted to hear, so why doesn’t she stay with me, but instead gave me an even sadder and more determined look?”

Dylan was really very confused and frustrated.

He paced the room in annoyance for a long time before deciding to call someone to ask.

Grabbing his phone, he opened the phone book and looked at the familiar names one after the other, but Dylan finally chose Lucas, a womaniser who clearly knew more about women.

Lucas was having a great time at the moment because he was abroad.

In his arms was the woman he had struggled to get to finally ask to spend the night with him today. The atmosphere had been great, and just as he was pulling out his “cannon”, his mobile phone suddenly rang to the side, almost making him suddenly fall over.

-Honey, telephone.

-Fuck.

Lucas cursed in irritation, but got up to answer the phone. This was his personal number, and the callers would be important people.Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

-Dylan, you’d better have something important on your mind, or else….

Lucas grunted irritably at the person on the other end of the phone and ended up winking at the woman scratching her head on the bed and whispering:

-Belle, wait for me.

Although his voice was low, Dylan heard it clearly.

Instantly, thinking about what his best friend was doing, Dylan frowned in disgust.

-You have five minutes to finish everything and get back to me.

That said, Dylan, surprisingly, hung up the call.

-Shit!

Lucas was dumbfounded, was she treating him like a henchman? He was at his beck and call and didn’t care what he did. But faced with Dylan’s power, he had no choice but to compromise, even if he didn’t want to.

-I’m sorry, but we’ll make another date another day, okay?

When Lucas finished, he pulled back on the clothes and trousers he hadn’t had time to take off in the rush earlier, blew a kiss to the blushing beauty on the bed and left without a second thought.

The moment the door closed, the beauty in the bed grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and broke it.

Lucas crouched down and turned to look:

-Well, you broke the lamp, I’m not going to pay for it.

That said, he hummed comfortably, ignoring the beauty’s even uglier face.

***

-What’s going on? -Sitting in the car, Lucas lit a cigarette to cool down.

Dylan quickly organised his words and told him his doubts.

-What does Vanessa mean, you ask?

Lucas almost dropped the cigarette in his mouth as he wondered if he was dreaming.

Who was Dylan? He was known for his coldness and his heart of steel, but I consulted him about his feelings for a woman.

However, I should have consulted him.

-Vanessa is right, you don’t love her, why bother her? Besides, Gerardo’s relationship with his grandson is almost ruined, so there’s no need to use Vanessa, right? If she doesn’t like you, Mr. Dylan, why do you keep bothering her?

Lucas spoke reluctantly, without enthusiasm.

-Is love really that important or something, that with all these false promises you can maintain lifelong intimacy? -Dylan asked, and Lucas could barely contain his laughter.

-Yes, you are right in that argument. I, for example, never talk about my feelings when I sleep with a woman. But that’s just for momentary pleasure. But you’re not. You are desiring a serious relationship. If you don’t please her, will she sleep with you every day?

Dylan frowned, not liking this argument of Lucas’.

Dylan’s eyes grew cold, and he regretted his idea of turning to this dandy for relationship advice:

-Prolong your time in country C and don’t come back without my orders.