The Echoes of Destiny - the Beginning (9 page)

“You two
looked like you had really hit it off last night Dina, he is definitely head
over heels in love with you.”

“I feel the
same way about him too,” I said curling up on the sofa and hugging the huge
cushions.
i
looked over at
Shane, who was also looking at me. “We intend to hang out together as we get to
know each other better, and then we can get all physical having mad sex, no
strings attached.”

Shane took
a sip of his coffee as he continued to regard me with interest. “From what I
saw yesterday, I think it will be more than just sex. I can see the biggest
love story of your life unfolding here.”

“Maybe,
or maybe not.”

“You are
such a skeptic Dina.”

I looked up
at the clock on the wall. “Mom’s driver will be here soon, time to get ready.”

“Oh yeah, I
sure love the massage part. I always come back here refreshed and ready for the
next challenge.”

The words
made me feel better, and after we prepared, we were so eager to get going, that
we went downstairs to wait for the car that was coming to pick us up
downstairs. The doorman at the front desk looked up as we approached.

“Good
morning Dina, Shane.
Would you like me to call for you a cab?”

“Morning
Tony, no we will not need a cab today. There is someone coming to pick us up
and take us out to the Rose Spa for a massage” Shane said to him.

“Ah, the
Rose Spa, I bought for my wife a voucher to go there last year for Christmas,
and she has never gotten over it. She said it was the best experience of her
life,” Tony continued.

“How sweet
Tony, women love such mindful gestures,” I put in, “it makes them to feel
special.”

A white car
pulled up next to the building, and at the wheel was Pat. Tony held open the
door of the car for us, and we got into the back, waving at him as he shut the
door. We set off for the spa excited. I was happy since it would be a good time
for me to do my nails and also get a facial while there. We both relaxed the
moment that we arrived at the spa. Everything about the building brought about
an exotic feel, and it smelled of spices and perfumes that reminded one of
Arabian Nights.

Mom was
already there when we arrived, and with excitement brimming, we quickly made
ourselves comfortable. We were led to the massage beds for the massage, after
which I went for a facial, pedicure and manicure. We were all seated in one of
the rooms having our nails done when Shane looked over at my mom.

“Mrs.
Garcia, have you ever heard of Jason Donovan?” my heart almost stopped when I
heard him mention the name.

“He must be
from the Donovan family. They are a very rich family, and they are on the
Forbes 100 list. Why, is he gay, because I doubt he would be interested in
you?”

“On the
contrary,” Shane continued, completely ignoring my frantic nods for him to
stop, “I am not interested in him. He is interested in Dina.”

“Dina, how
could you not have mentioned such an important thing to me,” my mother turned
to look at me. She liked it when I told her every detail about my
relationships, whether they were doing well or not. She loved fussing over
them.

“Mother, we
are just friends.”

“Come to
think of it, they own the largest shares in Daniel & Strauss. Yes, no
wonder you met one of them.”

The
information caught me by surprise, but I did not let it show. It actually
pleased me that Jason had not gone out of his way to show her that the company
that they worked for was actually one of his folks companies. “I don’t
wanna
talk about it right now mom.”

After
spending a good time at the Spa, Pat dropped me off at the apartment, and while
Shane and mom went to see if they could buy for my father some cuff links, I
started debating on whether to call Jason. I had to say thank you for the
hangover concoction that he had sent me. I debated sending him an email, but
that did not feel very classy. I finally picked up the phone, and even though I
was alone, I dialed the numbers on the card a million times, stopping each
time, before I finally let the call go through. I was actually dying to hear
his raspy sexy voice. He picked up the call on the first ring, almost as if he
had been expecting the call.

“Hello
Dina.”

I was
surprised at the fact that he actually knew that I was the one who was calling
him. I wondered how he knew that it was me who was calling him. “Hi Jason,” I
answered with surprise evident in my voice.

“I am not
very far from your home Dina, call up your doorman downstairs and tell him that
you are expecting me shortly.

My mind
scrambled, and I was not quite sure what I was hearing. “You are what, where?”

“I am on my
way to your apartment this very minute, and I would appreciate it if you told
the doorman that I will be there shortly.”

He hung up
before I could actually digest what he had just said to me. I was still trying
to register the fact that I would be seeing Jason in just a few minutes. I
could not wait for him to come. I went over to the intercom and buzzed the
front desk to let him through when he arrived, and a few minutes after I had
hung up, I heard a knock at the door. My heart skipped a beat, and I remembered
that I was dressed in a short gown that left most of my thighs out, and that my
hair had already been styled for the party we were to attend that evening with
my mother and Shane. From the way that I looked, he would probably think that I
had been waiting for him, making myself all sexy and ready for him.

I pulled my
belt tightly around me before I opened the door. He stood there looking awesome
as usual. His blue eyes looked into mine for a while, before they travelled
down my body admiringly. He looked sexy in black slacks and a jumper, and as he
undressed me with his eyes, I wanted to do the same to him with my teeth. He
looked sexier than ever, and it made my stomach quiver.

“Hello
princess,” he said getting into the house after what seemed like an eternity.
He closed the door behind him,” if you always look like this when you are at
home, I would not mind spending my time with you
everytime
that you are at home. How are you?”

“I feel
great thanks to the Hangover Doctor that you brought me.” His presence brought
with it the usual flood of emotions in my body, and I could almost hear my
heart pounding in my chest. “What brings you around?”

“You took
forever to call me, and I was worried about you. I thought maybe the hangover
syrup had not worked, and I wanted to see how you were doing. I had a really
great time last night you know.” His eyes were digesting every inch of my body,
practically caressing me, and I cannot recall ever wanting a man so much in my
life. As if we were thinking the same thing, he said, “You look stunning, and I
can’t remember ever wanting anyone else the way that I want you Dina. I want
you to have the honor of escorting me to the Thanksgiving dinner tonight.”

I was all
hot and steamy, and I could feel the heat between my legs welling up as I heard
those words. I was both surprised and excited at the thought that from so many
women that he could choose to go out with on such an important night, he had
chosen to go out with me. He had a way of making me feel special, and his charm
was rubbing off on me.

“You
wanna
go there with me?” I asked, still not believing my
ears.

“Yes, and I
know that your mother will also be there.”

“Jason,
that is not what I meant when I said that we should spend more time together,”
I said, wondering what my mother would think when she saw us together.”

“Come on
Dina, we had already made separate plans to attend the dinner after all. It
can’t harm having a woman that I am greatly attracted to with me.”

I could
feel his masculine smell already taking control over my senses. I realized that
even if I argued, I also wanted to be by his side. I wanted to feel his body
against mine when we danced, and his body inside mine later on after that. I
wanted him just as badly as he wanted me.

“That is
not a very discreet place, you know. People there could jump to conclusions,
and the first person to do that will definitely be my mother.”

He walked
closer to me and ran a finger through a curl of my hair. I was definitely under
his spell, and I could already feel the warmth of his body on mine. “So what,
let them think what they
wanna
think, and I know just
how to deal with your mother. I will make sure that you have nothing to worry
about.”

I loved the
arrogance in his voice when he spoke of others, and the way that it toned down
to a caring voice when he talked of me. “You don’t understand, Jason.”

“I will
pick you up at eight on the dot, okay.” He had brought his head close to mine,
and as he began giving my forehead little kisses, my body went lax. He pulled
me into his arms.

“We have
not yet reached an agreement,” I protested weakly, as his arm went around my
waist to my back.

“And I
won’t let you
disagree
Dina.”

I tried to
protest some more, and as I opened my mouth to do so, he sealed his lips onto
mine, as he locked my mouth into a tight wet passionate kiss.
 
I could feel his tone playing around in my
mouth, and I wished that he could do the same to my pussy. I felt as if my legs
were going to melt, but he held me firm in his strong arms. I put my arms
around his neck, pulling his head harder onto mine as our mouthing intensified.
He then put his arms around me, and before I knew it, I was on my back on the
couch. He was soon lying on top of me, his eyes exploring my body, as he
continued to kiss me like it was the end of the world. I was in heaven, and
before I knew it, his hands had worked open my silk
gown,
and they were on my breasts.

I felt like
I was going to melt as he began kneading my breasts, taking my nipples into his
fingers and pinching them softly. The nipples grew hard and erect as soon as he
touched them, and I felt a pleasurable sensation as blood rushed into them.

“Jason,
please…”

“
Shh
, not a word.”
He began sucking on my upper lip, before moving over to my
lower lip. “The fact that you had nothing beneath your gown was simply making
me to go nuts.”

“You had
not informed me early
..
Oh! Oh yes,
ohh
…”

I felt his
lips on my nipples, something that I had dreamt of for a long time. He took one
of the nipples into his mouth and began sucking on it, nibbling on it softly,
while his other hand was on my other nipple pinching and rubbing it softly. I
was in heaven. Yes, pleasure heaven with the man of my dreams. He had stolen
away all of my senses, and only left me with the sense of glorious pleasure.

I was lost
in a world of pleasure, until my gaze rested on the clock on the wall.
“Jason, the time.”

He lifted
his head off my nipple and looked up at the clock, before turning his gaze to
look at me with stormy eyes. “I know that I might sound crazy, probably out of
my mind, but I would like to make you
come
Dina. You
are hot for me, and I want you to at least release some of that steam. That is
just how much I care about you.” He let one of his hands slide down my body and
in between my legs, into my wet pussy, as my legs fell apart shamelessly. As
his other hand continued to massage my breast, he looked down at his other hand
as he slid a finger inside of me.

“You are so
warm, so wet, and besides, you look very beautiful. Is it because of me that
you are so hot?” I nodded.

He pushed a
finger deeper into my pussy, making me feel like I was in heaven. I closed my
eyes and luxuriated in the pleasure that he was bringing me. I felt the way
that he seemed to know his way around my pussy, as he started pumping his finger
in and out of my pussy. I could picture the way that he was crouched on the
floor, fully clothed, pleasuring me with his fingers. It was awesome. I loved
the way that he was torturing me with pleasure.

“Your pussy
is so snug,” he said pulling a finger out, before pushing it back in, driving
it even deeper inside of me, “how long has it been since you had a cock in this
womanhood of yours, huh?”

The
pleasure was too much for me to say much. I swallowed hard, trying to put my
mind into focus unsuccessfully. “I have been too busy for sex.”

“Must
be a while then.”
He added two more fingers into my pussy and began pushing them in and out
vigorously like a skilled finger fucker. He was in total control, and I was in
no way going to say no to him. I loved the way that his fingers were suddenly
the best thing that had ever happened to me.

“Are you on
contraceptives, are you safe?”

“Oh yes,
yes.
Feels so good.”
My hands were clenched tightly on
the cushions of the couch. “I am on birth control.”