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Opulent
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Opulent
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A erotic romance about a millionaire named Chad Taniela, who becomes unfulfilled with his relationship with Vivian Arthur that is based on sex.
Rotting from within, his hope begins to change when he hires an intern named Felicity
Neil, to help with the running of his business interests.
A light from within Felicity exposes Chad to intimacy and companionship
he always yearned for.
But Vivian’s dark, sexually possessive nature tries to ensure that Chad never
sees that light.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherDavid Manoa
Release dateApr 16, 2015
ISBN9781311206749
Opulent
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David Manoa

I am a writer based in Auckland, New Zealand.I write mainly contemporary romance.My interests are Rugby League, Cars, Gaming and Bodybuilding.

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    Opulent - David Manoa

    Opulent

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    David Manoa

    Copyright 2015 David Manoa

    SMASHWORDS Edition

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    The author asserts the moral right to be identified as

    the author of this work.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including photocopying, recording, information storage and retrieval systems, or otherwise, without prior permission in writing from the author, with the exception of a book reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review.

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    My fingers fidgeted with the bottle of beer as I sat on the brown leather sofa, waiting anxiously for Vivian to arrive. My cock twitched, wanting to devour her. The bubbling carnal urges within me, the need to have her, an addiction.

    My sofa overlooked the long grey cobbled stone drive. Like an airplane runway, LED strip lights lining its path.

    I hoped to see any minute now the incoming headlights drawing close. To ravage Vivian's body, to quench my need. She promised to be here over an hour ago. I clutched the red velvet box that held a pair of teardrop diamond earrings. They were elegant, expensive, but I bought them ‘cause they reminded me of her eyes.

    Ha! That was the line the assistant gave me when I bought the damn things after showing her Vivian’s picture. Vivian has this strength of character, intuition about her. She was the woman that knew how I thought. What I desired. How I liked to fuck…

    I lifted my hand and circled my thumb on my index finger. thinking about her breasts. Surgically enhanced; rounded, broad and firm. The way she would let my hands navigate their surface. Teasing till she became aggressive. The way I would squeeze her nipples, then caress them with my tongue. Vivian loved the way I would do it, the ability to roll my tongue, Conjuring sensations of seductive suction when I suckled her clit.

    I walked over to the balcony to see a set of lights below. I knew it was Vivian by the way she flicked the high beams on the car. The night air was crisp, chilly but bearable. I loosened my matt blue tie and watched Vivian get out of the passenger side of the car. She wore a skin tight black sheath dress. Sleeveless and above the knee. Her brunette hair was tied up in a pouf. She stumbled on the cobbled stone driveway. Perhaps the heel of her black stilettos got stuck. Maybe she was drunk. Or worse.

    I shifted my eyes to Alex, who got out of the car, shaking his head. He ran over and carried her on his shoulder to the door. Yeah, she‘s drunk alright. God forbid she’s different this way…

    Minutes later, I opened the door to let them in. Alex was furious. He blurted out to me, Bro… That’s the last time I ever listen to you. Drunken bitch fucking threw up on me, ruined my Versace suit jacket!

    I let Vivian brush past me as she headed to the bathroom. I could hear the water from the shower running and the steam escaping into the corridor. My eyes shifted to Alex, who was tucking in his shirt.

    Alex looked in the mirror, near the door checking his slick back hair. He examined his cheeks and neck. Agitated. Chad…you gotta check your woman!

    What do you mean?

    Goddamn, when I turned up to pick her up from the party she was real friendly with some of the clients…

    I wasn’t fazed since I knew it was her nature to be flirty.

    You shoulda come to the party to tame her.

    No one can ever tame her. Besides, she didn’t want me there.

    Alex laughed. You are so pussy whipped it’s not funny Chad. That’s why I play the game! She tells you jump, you don’t jump  you go, How high, Vivian? Don’t you? Ha-ha.

    The hell are you on about?

    Jesus… Chad. You don’t get it do you?

    Alex looked down the corridor, then his eyes shifted to mine. He pointed outside so we could talk in private. We walked over to his red Ferrari 458 Italia. Alex took out a cigar and sat on the bonnet. He lifted his leg up and brushed away some dust from his brown leather shoes. I’m glad she didn’t wreck my shoes. Wreck my suit, I can live with that.

    I sat next to him and he handed me a cigar. Both of us were puffing away in the night like steam train locomotives. Reflecting, talking shit.

    Straight up bro, you should have listened to me the first time. Hit it and quit it. That’s my motto. I know you're blinded by the pussy, but I know what she's slinging…

    I inhaled. And what’s that?

    She's got you around her thumb, bro.

    Bah… It's not like that.

    Bullshit. I’m telling you now to watch yourself. She’s shady…

    I frowned. You’re always the expert, huh?

    I am, he said proudly. I call it man-tuition. He waved his cigar.

    Fuck off, there's no such thing.

    Alex stood up and put his cigar in his mouth. He made this V sign with his hands by his crotch. Thrusting with his hips.

    You see this?

    It’s small, but yeah I see it.

    Jesus, Chad I’m serious… This is where man-tuition comes from, and you refuse to embrace it. We are born with it. Innate. Primal.

    I started laughing. Alex had this smug look as he puffed

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