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More sex was not so much of an issue as when we would have sex was to me. I had a party to go to, so did she and we needed to be able to keep our hands off one another for a short period of time to at least make it look good for my brother.

I did not know how they knew each other, couldn’t recall because my brain had one thing circling, sex, sex, and more sex with Alexandra. Taking a step back had oddly been the hardest thing I’d ever done.

Up until this moment I’d never had a problem with a woman, and I attributed it to her being the woman of my dreams and my most potent and wild fantasy. I studied her across the elevator, she was still scared but the pleasure I’d given her had been enough to tide her over for a few minutes.

Hopefully the maintenance guy would do the rest and we could be on our way soon. I was curious and waited for her to answer my question. She looked thoughtful and it made me wonder, and I was slightly annoyed to think it, if my brother had already tasted of her sweet nectar and fucked her gorgeous body.

She was too precious and too lovely for any man to ignore, not that this would deter me. At the very least I had to get her out of my system, she was a fantasy woman come to life, and I would use her until my fantasy changed. I would use her until I got every ounce of pleasure out of her, then toss her aside if my brother had got there first.

“One of your brother’s ex-girlfriends.” She smiled faintly, her eyes scanning the elevator for signs of life or change as we waited. I knew she was still scared, and the effects of my love were wearing off.

“Wow, my brother has some explaining to do. I didn’t know he dated models. Most of the time he avoids them. Do forgive but you lovely ladies are usually very high maintenance, his words not mine. Don’t get me wrong, I personal y don’t mind high maintenance when it comes in a package like this.”

I waved my hand up and down in a gesture to show approval of her body. The frown she gave surprised me. “That’s kind of shallow don’t you think?”

“Maybe so, but that’s reality for the entire planet. Let’s look at it this way, if you weren’t the slightest bit vain and superficial or shallow as you call it, you wouldn’t be making as much money as you do marketing your body to people on billboards and in magazines all over the world.”

She wrinkled her nose at me, then pulled out a tissue from her purse and used it to wipe between her legs, tossing it back into her purse. Then she grabbed her phone and proceeded to do whatever, as if ignoring me. Amused by her diva attitude I gave her a moment to enjoy herself.

“Well since we don’t know how long we are going to be in here, maybe you could tell me when you dated my brother, I don’t ever remember meeting you. It couldn’t have been that long because anyone that important is always introduced to the rest of the family.”

I got comfortable on the floor at that point, determined to sit down for a moment. I studied my phone, waiting for someone to get the elevator going and hoped she’d sit with me, at least get comfortable so we could get to know each other a bit.

This wasn’t something I always did with the women I slept with, but Alex would be the exception. Depending on whether or not my brother had slept with her, I might make her mine for a time, wine and dine her and treat her like the diva I knew her to be. Along the way we would celebrate some exceptionally good sex.

She sat down. “I’m not so sure you're ready for this. I know Danny but which brother are you, I want to be sure first. There are four brothers in total in your bil ionaire family.”

I smiled then, she did know my brother, or my family at the very least. Not that I thought she was a liar or anything but hearing her confirm how many brothers were in my family in total I knew she’d known my brother a little bit more than just a one-night stand.

Our eyes met, and I knew there was something different about her, something I couldn’t define at that moment, oddly familiar. I thought it was fate and for a moment wanted to climb out the elevator shaft and run if she was my soulmate and fate had finally found me. I blinked that god awful thought away, nonsense like that wasn’t something I believed anyway, but if by chance it was true, it would just be my luck I’d be caught. When she pressed her hand to my thigh, and ran it back and forth, I knew we were both still on the same page, we would fuck as soon as we could.

“You first princess. Tell me Alex how long were you and my brother together, and when did you meet? He is going to get a lot of shit over this, dating a supermodel when he said he never would, not to mention one I happen to adore.”

I didn't regret tossing that little tidbit out. Women loved to be adored and have men at their feet, this little piece of perfection was no different.

She frowned at me and rolled her eyes. “For starters, I am not Alexandra Newton.”

Shocked, I let it show, chin hanging open. I couldn't think straight for a few seconds but quickly recovered. “Wait, you're not Alexandra Newton, the gorgeous, high paid supermodel I’ve seen everywhere?”

She laughed; it was adorable. “No. Actually, I am flattered that you think so, I get that a lot though. Everyone seems to think I’m her because we look alike but I didn't always look this way. Not to mention, she is a lot taller than me which somehow everyone seems to forget.

She’s like five foot eleven inches, I’m a petite five foot four inches at best, not counting my heels of course.”

She continued to laugh and smile, her beautiful eyes averted to her shoes which she quickly removed to reveal lovely, purple-colored toenails. I watched, silently, still in disbelief as she massaged her feet. “Sorry, the heels real y hurt my feet.”

Suddenly she ran her hands up her legs and pressed there. I couldn’t see what she was doing, but when she closed her eyes, I had a pretty good idea. “I want you so bad right now; I want to play with myself, imagining your dick is teasing my clit. Oh god.” She opened her eyes.

I knew I had a hellcat on my hands. I tried my best to ignore my cock, which was coming to life again. I wanted to pound this princess hard, shove my shaft deep in and put an end to both our insanity. “You are one sexy woman, playing with yourself right now. Insatiable! I wish I could spread your legs and bury my tongue in your pussy right now!” I laughed.

“So, what is your name?” I was still boggled by the similarity, which turned to curiosity as to which girlfriend she was. I could remember one in particular, whom I hated with a passion, Eloise. Eloise had been the worst of them, she’d been a gold digger set on ruining my family and brother. She was a thief and a swindler, and if I ever saw her again it would be too soon. I was thankful it wasn’t her.”

She put her shoes back on and turned her body to mine. The momentary sweetness of our time together was short lived as the desire to fuck her got in the way again as my eyes wandered down her body as we sat side by side.

“Eloise.” I blinked away her words, once again my mind was utterly blank from confusion.

“Wait, what did you say?”

“I’m Eloise. Are you Bradley, the youngest, your brother always told me how cute you were, and I am just sorry we never met. I know you were at college then. Goodness, you really have come a long way.”

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