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  Delusional

  Love

  BY

  SAGE YOUNG

  Published by Sage Young (Author)

  www.authorsageyoung.com

  Edited by Sage Young

  Formatted by Sage Young

  Note: This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locale, persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means. Graphic, electronically, or mechanical including photocopying, recording, taping, or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher.

  Cover Design: David B. Eggleston & Sage Young

  Copyright © 2013 Sage Young

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  DEDICATION

  This book is dedicated to all my friends and family. Thank you all. A special thank you to my significant other David, you are my rock.

  ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

  I’d like to acknowledge my family members and special friends who gave endless support and multiple reads. You helped to make my dream a reality. I love you. Thank you so very much for your enthusiasm for my writing. Your exceptional feedback and editing skills have been invaluable.

  CHAPTER ONE

  THURSDAY, JUNE 9th

  Ivan and Ashley bolted through the elevator doors leading into his condominium. He stumbled as he tried to get his footing. Her legs had been wrapped around his waist since they entered the private elevator of his building. There were never any delusions about what Ashley wanted when they were together.

  He balanced their weight as his left arm secured her back while his right hand was at the nap of her neck, pulling her closer into the feverous kiss. He slammed her back against the wall in the foyer, bracing her body as he continued the assault on her lips. Moving his hand downward, he began to squeeze her right breast. He preferred the softness of natural breast, not ones enhanced, but she would definitely do for tonight because he really needed to get laid.

  The sexy strapless black dress she wore that evening made him the envy of every man in the restaurant. Now it was just a piece of material gathered at her midsection fully exposing her breasts and her black lace thong. He ripped his lips from hers, biting her lower lip as he moved his mouth to her left breast. Her pink nipples were fully erect. He bit her nipple followed by a swipe of his tongue to soothe the sting. She moaned in both pain and pleasure, she loved every minute of it, especially when he was rough.

  With her arms wrapped around his neck she positioned her body lower so she could feel his hardness pressed against her heat. She started grinding on him to soothe her aching pussy. She needed him inside her. As he continued to brace her against the wall he moved his hand from her breast to her mound. He could feel her wetness soaking through the lace thong. She gasped as he ripped them away from her body, allowing him full access to her pussy. She started to breathe heavily. He used his thumb to rub her swollen clit as he plunged his middle finger into her heat. She moaned loudly while grinding into his finger.

  With every stroke of his thumb her breathing became shallow; she inhaled deeply trying to pull air into her lungs. He inserted another finger and was now using both of them to finger fuck her. His fingers were moving so fast that she fought to match each thrust with her hips. He was the only man who could make her cum using his fingers.

  “Ohh…, yes baby, Ohh… Sh.”

  Before she could utter another word her body shook violently as the pleasure of the orgasm slammed into her. He held her securely as tremors washed through her body.

  “Damn baby that felt so good.”

  She cooed as she lowered her shaky legs to stand upright. She started undoing the belt and zipper on his pants. She lowered herself to her knees as his pants pooled at his feet. She licked her lips slowly while she pulled down his black boxer briefs allowing his manhood to spring free. He kicked his clothing to the side as she inhaled his manly scent. She loved his smell and the massive size of his dick, so long and thick.

  Some women would be intimidated by his size, not her; she loved every inch of it. She wrapped her manicured fingers around him, licking the pre cum that glistened at the tip of the head. She wrapped her lips around his cock and took inch after delicious inch into her mouth. He threw his head back and moaned loudly. She looked up at him and smiled, she loved the effect she had on him. ‘She was definitely one of the best at giving head’ he thought. She tried to take all of him in her mouth, remembering to relax her throat muscles to reduce the gag factor.

  “Shit,” he moaned.

  He was close to coming in her mouth, growling as she moved him in and out of her warm wet mouth while moving her hand in a circular motion at the base of his dick. She used her other hand to caress his balls. She loved pleasing him. She knew he was close to coming; she started sucking harder wanting him to cum in her mouth. Before he could cum, he yanked her to her feet and carried her to the sofa, then climbed on top of her; he needed to be inside her now, positioning himself at her entrance, when a moment of clarity kicked in.

  “Fuck, I need a condom!”

  “It’s all right baby, I told you, I’m on the pill.”

  “Arhhhh.”He growled as he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed; she quickly removed her dress as he removed the rest of his clothing. He reached into the nightstand and retrieved a condom. The one thing he would never do is rely on a woman to be truthful about birth control; he had too much to lose.

  He sheathed himself with the condom and climbed on the bed, positioning himself between her legs. He looked into her blue eyes as she stared back at him.

  “Wrap your legs around my waist.”

  His voice commanded and she complied. Without warning he slammed his dick inside her with such force that it took her breath away. Stilling himself, he continued to stare into her eyes waiting for her cue to continue. She smiled as she grabbed his shoulders and tilted her hips forward, she was ready. He withdrew and slammed into her again; her pussy was so wet that his dick glided in and out of her with ease. Thrust after thrust she cried out in both pain and pleasure as she could feel the onset of another orgasm. He knew she was close, he could feel her pulsating around him.

  “Yes…… Yes, I’m coming …………”

  The spasms shot through her body, before she could catch her breath, he pulled out and she instantly felt the loss.

  “Turn over and get on your knees.”

  She again complied with his command. He knelt behind her grabbing her waist as he pulled her back into his erection. His dick slammed into her, filling her completely. She screamed as the pleasure overrode the pain.

  “Yes, fuck me, fuck me,” She yelled.

  He was only too willing to comply. The frenzied pace caused her to become dizzy. She felt like she was having an out-of-body experience as she tried to keep up with the pace.

  “Come for me baby.”

  He said in a husky but sultry voice. His voice was her undoing. She cried out, as her body was unprepared for the orgasm it was withstanding. Her body was trembling and she felt like she was floating. He sped up his pace as he could feel his release. He continued his onslaught until he spilled his seed into the condom. He followed with a few short thrust and felt her body go limp. He released her and both of their bodies collapsed on the bed.

  The sounds of their heavy breathing filled the room as they tried to get their breathing under control. After a few minutes of silence, he rolled over, and looked down at the used condom, ‘I’m glad I didn’
t let my dick overrule my head.’ was his only thought as he grabbed tissues from the nightstand, removed the condom and disposed of it in the wastebasket next to the bed. He turned over to face her; she was already staring at him.

  “You can have Danny take you home.” He said dismissively. She looked at him and tried not to show the hurt in her face. She loved him and if he allowed himself, she knew he could love her too.

  “Huhh? I...I thought you told him you would not need him for the rest of the evening.” she said.

  “Shit.”

  He said. He was angry with himself because he really wanted to be alone now. “I did tell him that, oh well I guess you are staying. I need to get some sleep.” He turned over not wanting to face her, he really preferred sleeping alone. He pulled the covers up to his waist and tried to sleep. She laid there looking up at the ceiling making sure there was enough space between them because she knew he did not cuddle or spoon, truth be told he did not like to be touched after sex. A smile slowly spread across her face. ‘Soon, Ivan, soon you will be mine.’ She turned her back to him and dozed off with the thought of becoming Mrs. Ivan Quinn.

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  Ivan Quinn stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the City of Brotherly Love in his sprawling condominium, still damp from his shower watching the sunrise. He turned to look at the figure in his bed. Ashley started stirring under the sheets. He wondered how long he could continue with this “arrangement”. Lately she was becoming possessive, wanting more of his time, which he had no desire to give. From the start, she knew the deal. He was not interested in a relationship, just the noncommittal arrangement.

  Ashley Ross was twenty-seven years old and all things beautiful; at five feet eight inches tall she could go up against any model on the runway in Milan. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back against her porcelain skin as her body shifted to face him. The color of her eyes was the deepest blue he had ever seen. He turned away from Ashley, refocusing his attention to the city’s skyline. He realized that while she was beautiful there was no real chemistry between them. The only thing they shared was great sex and convenience.

  She made herself available when he needed a date for the numerous events he attended. He did not want the headache of unwanted attention from women looking for a wealthy husband and a financial benefactor. In turn, Ashley definitely benefited financially. Not only did he pay for her condo and car, he also gave her access to credit cards. It was an unspoken rule that she could purchase an expensive piece of jewelry every time she had to attend a function with him. He did not want or need the complication of a real relationship.

  Ivan thought back to the day they met. It was at a fundraiser hosted by the museum where she was the curator. Ivan was speaking with a few business colleagues when Ashley approached him. She introduced herself and asked him if he wanted a tour and they ended up having sex on the desk in her office. That was almost a year ago. And although the sex had been great he didn’t want ‘this’ anymore. He liked Ashley, but he needed to end their arrangement.

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  Ashley woke up staring at Ivan with lust in her eyes; she was always ready to give herself willingly. She knew Ivan’s morning routine. He got up every day at five o’clock, worked out and then showered. She got up while he worked out brushed her teeth and freshened up before he returned to the room, just in case she needed

  to please her man before he went into the office. ‘A girl could get used to this, waking up in his bed every day’ she thought. Only on rare occasions did she actually stay overnight at his place. Normally, he would go to her condo for sex and leave before sunrise. Or, she would come to his place and when they were done he would have his driver take her home.

  As she looked at his obviously freshly showered body she was in awe of him. At 34 years old he was a perfect specimen of a man. He was Italian and Irish and at six

  foot five inches he was her bronze God. His chest was chiseled with an amazing six-pack stomach and a tight muscular ass that made her wet just thinking about him. She looked over at him and thought ‘Soon he will be mine; I can see it in his eyes. I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist for long. I only agreed to that fucked up agreement because I knew I would be able to break through that stone exterior and make him mine. Hell, he is one of the richest men in Pennsylvania and one of Philadelphia’s most eligible bachelors. Damn, I love him so much.’

  Looking over at the nightstand she smiled as she opened the drawer and retrieved a condom. ‘Still a half a box left, we will have to take care of that.’

  “Hey, why don’t you come back to bed and continue where we left off at last night.”

  “I can’t, I have to prepare for a meeting this morning. I have another new temp assistant and she is as bad as the last one they sent. God, I miss Bridget, she would prepare for these meetings with her eyes closed and now I can’t seem to find someone competent enough to figure out how to put the reports together, let alone do the research needed and make the necessary revisions.” It had been six months since Bridget got married and moved to Montana. He really missed his friend. She was like the little sister he never had. Bridget started with the company shortly after he and his brother started it. She was definitely one of the main cogs that kept the company running. Although he missed her, he was happy that she found someone she loved and who truly loved her. She was a beautiful person inside and out.

  Ashley sat back on the bed positioning herself against the headboard. Ashley also thought about Bridget.

  ‘That man-stealing bitch he called an assistant. I could tell from the first time I met her that she was trying to get with Ivan. All those late nights they were supposedly working. Well good riddance; I hope she stays in Montana. It was so easy to get rid of Ms. Perfect. I only needed to find someone to marry her and keep her away from my man.’

  Ashley was really proud of her handiwork. ‘It actually wasn’t that difficult. After signing up for a dating service and letting the prospects know that I was in a newly committed relationship but had a friend who was looking for someone special, but did not like dating services. Luckily she was very attractive and it was really easy to steer dates her way. I would tell them to go by the office pretending to be a vendor and if they liked the way she looked, they should ask her out. Luckily it only took four tries before she was totally taken with one of the men. Men can be so gullible.’ She smiled to herself and thought she could be a matchmaker. ‘It did get a little hairy when Bridget’s new love felt the need to be totally honest with her and told her about the dating service and my involvement. I told her that I had forgotten about the dating service after Ivan and I started seeing each other. I told her when I saw how handsome he was I immediately thought of her, but I knew if she thought I was involved, she would not give him a chance. Bridget believed every word of it. Damn I’m good.’

  Ashley redirected her attention to Ivan as she watched him go into his walk-in closet.

  “You sure baby? I will definitely make it worth your while.”

  She smiled and set up on her knees letting the sheet fall to the bed to give a clear view of her perky and expensive “D” cup breast. He looked over at the bed as he exited the closet.

  “I’ll have to take a rain check. Now please get dressed I need to leave soon.”

  Ivan wanted her dressed and out of his house. He really needed to end this arrangement with Ashley but he would wait until after the completion of the major acquisition he was working on.

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  Ivan stormed out of his office walking over to the desk where his current assistant sat, this was the final straw for him. Not only did she not complete the research needed for today’s meeting, but she made revisions to the wrong report.

  “What.The.Fuck.Is.This?”

  He labored over each word as he threw documents on the desk. She jumped, almost leaping out the rolling desk chair she was sitting in. Ivan continued barely above a whisper, but clearly furious.

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bsp; “All you had to do was verify the items I outlined make the revisions, and get the necessary copies made. Was that too difficult? It’s not brain surgery. Hell, the Internet does the GOD DAMN verifications for you.”

  Tears began to spill over from the young woman’s eyes as she quickly gathered her belongings.

  “I cannot work under these conditions. I’m sorry Mr. Quinn, I will notify the agency to send someone else.”

  She said with a shaky, soft voice. Ignoring the exiting crying woman he retreated to his office to call human resources.

  “I don’t care who you have to kill, just get me someone who can walk and talk at the same time!”

  He slammed down the phone as Adam Quinn, his younger brother walked in. He was just as handsome as Ivan, with the same amazing sea green eyes 32 years old, chiseled body not overly muscular, but it was evident that he worked out. At six foot three inches he was a little shorter than his big brother, but was equally as breath taking. Ivan darted his eyes at his brother.