Heart of Ice (7 page)

“Okay, I’ll give Sarah a quick call. Will
what I’m wearing be okay?”

“Of course. You are divine.” Matt chuckled
at her retreating form. This woman was his. She would come back
with him. Let the courtship began.

Chapter 8

Christina lay in the room that she and Matt
shared. She listened as the phone rang in her ear, maybe Sarah was
busy; at least she managed to avoid the phone call for a bit
longer. Sarah couldn’t say she didn’t call her.

“I’m free!” she shouted laughing getting
ready to hang up the phone.

“You know I can hear you?”

“Eek!” she said dropping the phone on the
bed. She quickly picked it up and placed to her ear.

“How could you forget to call me woman?”
Sarah roared into the phone.

“Sarah I’m sorry.”

“That’s no excuse! Sorry doesn’t cut it.
I’ve been worried about you all this time. You’re lucky I didn’t
call the authorities. What if he was murderer? You’re still getting
to know each other Chris. What could you have been doing that would
prevent you from calling?”

“Nothing,” Christina said blushing into the
phone. Her voice came off sounding guilty and a bit breathless.

“Omg! You did it! You dirty girl!” Sarah
yelled into the phone.

“Sarah!” she whined.

“Christina!”

“Shut up before someone hears you!”

“Oh hush, no one is going to hear anything.
I’m surprised, you’ve held out this long. I all but thought he was
going to take you in the foyer this morning before you left.” Sarah
said giggling into the phone.

“Oh, God. You saw that?” Shoot her now. How
would she face her friend?

“It was hot. A really hot porno.”

“Sarah!”

“Okay, okay! Just quit whining. Now I want
to hear all the dirty details.”

“Well, there’s not much to tell.”

“Bull shit!”

“Okay, he’s very dominate and a little
possessive.”

“Possessive. That doesn’t sound good.”

“Well not like that Sarah, I meant in a hot
bedroom kind of kink.”

“Don’t tell me you’re one of those ones who
like a little pain with their sex?” Sarah gasped into the phone.
She couldn’t believe it. Her little friend was a closet freak. She
couldn’t wait to take her to some stores when she got back.

“It turns me on when he’s vulgar. Is that a
bad thing?”

“No, no.” This had Sarah blushing into the
phone.

“What do you think about all this?”

“Well cupcake. I got to go.” Christina
looked at the phone incredulously as the dead line echoed. She
wondered what that was about. She flopped on the bed looking at her
phone. Should she call her back? She supposed Sarah would tell her
when she was ready. It was time to hunt Matt down and see what he
was up to.

She sat curled up into Matt’s side. Her head
rested on his chest and they watched the view of the Aspen
Mountains together. If this was a dream she never wanted to wake
up. Matt looked down at the woman in his arms, his heart skipped in
his chest. He never believed in love at first sight but here he was
and it scared him. What if she left him? Would she run to another
like Natalia had done? A frown worked its way across his face. He
wouldn’t let it happen. He would fuck her so hard and ensure that
she never left him. She belonged to him and no one else.

Christina let out gasp of surprise when Matt
suddenly leaped on her. His hands reached for her jeans. He had
them off of her in record time. She couldn’t believe he was ready
to go at it again. She was still sore.

“Matt?” She looked up into his eyes. For the
first time they scared her. They were cold like ice. Maybe he was
role playing. He then snatched her top off her leaving her naked on
the couch.

“Open your mouth,” he demanded. Christina
looked at Matt with wide eyes. Her mind told her something was
wrong but her body was already wet and ready for him to do whatever
it was to it. She was conflicted.

“But.”

“Open your fucking mouth Christina,” he
uttered darkly. She clasped her legs together as means to hide the
fact that she was turned on. She watched as Matt stripped. He
climbed onto the sofa. She couldn’t see his face; his lower body
blocked her sight. She still hadn’t opened her mouth. Suddenly she
felt Matt’s hands on her face. Grabbing her jaws, he forced her
mouth open. It was then that Matt forced his hard erection into her
mouth. It was thick, hard and long. She gagged the first time he
forced it down her throat.

“Wrap your lips around your teeth so they
wouldn’t scrape against it. Relax your throat.” She did as he
instructed and found it wasn’t so difficult. She timed her
breathing with his thrusts. Before she knew it, he had picked up
speed, thrusting deeply into her mouth hitting the back of her
throat. Christina flicked her tongue against the tip of his member
feeling the slit there. Before she knew it, it was swelling in her
throat choking her. Christina’s eyes flew opened when she felt the
hot liquid spilling into her mouth. Matt removed himself from her
mouth. He closed Christina’s mouth and watched as she swallowed his
semen. It turned him on immensely. He smiled as she sat up on the
couch and looked at him.

“Open your mouth, and spread your legs,” he
said to her. He was pleased as she followed his instructions this
time without hesitation.

“Good girl.” Pulling her to the edge of the
couch, he kneeled between her legs and kissed her second pair of
lips.

“Oh God Matt!” she yelled in surprised.

“That’s right baby. I’m your god.” He
flicked the little bead there. Her mind filled with pleasure and
when Matt flicked the bead again she lost it. He licked and laved
up the hot liquid that seeped from her. She thought he was
finished, until he thrust his hot thick tongue into her. He moved
it in and out of her while pinching the little bead. She couldn’t
take it anymore. The pressure built up, oh god, it felt like she
had to pee.

“Your close, baby. Just let it go.”

“I can’t,” she moaned. Then Matt bit down
and she couldn’t hold it in anymore. She let everything out.
Completely spent she fell back onto the couch to catch her
breath.

“Wow.” It was the only way she could express
how mind blowing everything was. Matt chuckled.

“I’m going to take a shower. You are
delicious,” he said flicking her nipple as he got up. Christina
instantly blushed. The man was so far out of her league.

“On second thought, change into something
formal. I want to give you a glimpse into my world tonight.” He
said walking away from her. What did that mean? What did he mean
his world? She gathered her things to get ready for dinner.

Christina was thankful for Sarah. She packed
a dress in her bag that begged to be worn for such an occasion.
Black was always safe. Black Lui Vuitton heels were packed with the
dress and the instructions to what type of make to wear. Her friend
was a life saver. Since her dress was strapless, Christina wore her
hair up and let the wisps hang around her face. She placed one
karat diamonds in each ear and dabbed Armani on her wrists and
neck. Light gloss covered her lips. She grabbed a light lavender
color clutched. Sarah always said it brought out her eyes. Checking
her clutch, she had everything she needed. It was time to find out
about Matt’s world.

Speechless he stood as Christina met him at
the door.

“You look exquisite.” He told her kissing
her on her mouth. He trailed his nose down her neck, and kissed it.
It took everything he had not to leave a mark there, so that
everyone knew she belonged to him. He breathed easier noticing her
breathless state. A smirked formed on his lips when he saw her
scanning him from head to toe. When her eyes finally connected with
his, she began to stutter.

“Um, you look, um great too.” She said.
Christina couldn’t believe how dumb she sounded. She was supposed
to be a child prodigy for crying out loud. Great! That’s all she
could come up with. She wished Sarah was here to slap her and tell
her to snap out of it. Matt wrapped his arm her. He grabbed a thick
shawl and escorted her to the limo that was waiting for them.

Getting out of the limo, Matt bypassed the
others waiting in line.

“I’m sorry sir, you don’t have
reservation.”

“Are you new here?”

“Yes sir.”

“Call your manager.”

“Matt, we can eat elsewhere.” Christina said
trying to calm him.

Matt was angry. He didn’t appreciate being
told no, and made a fool in front of Christina. Matt watched as the
manager rushed toward them. Spotting Matt his eyes widen slightly
before coming to aid them.

“Mr. Dallas, we were not aware you were in
Aspen. Welcome. Your usual spot is available for you and your
guest.”

“Thank you, Jonathan. I assume you would be
discrete about my presence and that of my lady companion.”

“Of course, Mr. Dallas. As always,” the
manager said signaling the server.

“Thomas will escort you.”

“Thank you.”

“I apologize for any inconvenience,” the
manager said. Christina looked at Matt in awe. These people were
practically groveling at his feet. What the hell was going?

The manager slapped the young man upside the
head.

“What did I do?”

“You needed to read more. This restaurant
serves a lot of high end clients right.”

“Well of course. I’m familiar with the
celebrities and millionaires that come through this place.”

“Well that man is in a category of his own.
You need to not only rely on that pretty face of yours.”

“Who is he?”

“That’s Matt Dallas; he’s a billionaire and
one of the wealthiest men in the world.”

“What about the girl?”

“I don’t know her. But the face seems
familiar. Just forget about it. It’s not our business to know.”

“Got it.”

***

Christina sat and stared at Matt as
champagne was poured into her glass. The restaurant screamed of
luxury and A-list people. Just who was the man in front of her?

“So tell me a little bit about this
place.”

“It’s called Casa Tua. It is one of my
favorite Italian restaurants. I am a fan of its veal.”

“Well this place is simply stunning,” she
said looking around. She wasn’t poor, but she wasn’t in this class.
She finally spit the question out that had been burning in her mind
since meeting him.

“Who are you Matt?”

“I thought you would never ask.” Christina
sipped her champagne as she cast a sharp eye his way. Please don’t
be a mobster she thought.

“I am Matt Dallas the Billionaire. Please to
meet you.” He said smiling at her.

Chapter 9

Christina choked on her champagne as she
attempted to get her bearings. She looked in the glass, smelling it
before setting it down. She didn’t think the waiter drugged it. Why
would he drug her champagne when Matt knew he could have his wicked
way with her without the champagne? Uh oh, there went her mind
again, down in the gutter. The champagne stung going down. Okay,
breathe Christina it wasn’t the end of the world. She made the
mistake of looking up at Matt once again. Did she miscalculate? She
could’ve sworn she heard him say billionaire. Ha! He was a lunatic.
A very hot, gorgeous, sexy, fine crazy man she thought
dreamily.

“Christina? Are you alright?” he asked her
with a face expression full of concern. Of course she was alright.
Why would he ask her such a question?

“Yes, Matt I’m fine. Just processing the
information.” Victory was hers! It was like winning the Olympics!
Confetti was tossed on her as she prepared her speech. She
succeeded in not sounding like a complete moron! Hooray! The
prodigy was on the prowl again!

“Of course you understand. My company
expanded from Toronto to New York and that is where I run it from.”
He said smiling at her.

“You’re the owner?”

“Well yes,” he said. Yes, he was the owner.
How old was he? He didn’t look that old, as long as he wasn’t older
than thirty-five she could deal. Hell she hoped he hadn’t passed
thirty yet. The man was a billionaire. Billionaires didn’t take
secret flights to some hick city and steal virginities. Right?
Right?

“So tell me Matt, why me?” she asked taking
a sip and casting a sharp eye to him. Out of all the women that had
to be throwing themselves at the infamous billionaire, why did he
choose her? It didn’t make any sense. Her breathing hitched as he
leant forward and reached out a hand towards her. Taking her chin
into his hand, he turned her face to the side and looked at her
profile. He then removed a bobby pin from her hair and watched as
it cascaded around her.

“Because my dear, you are simply exquisite.”
Instantly she blushed. It flair up from her neck and filled her
face. The clearing of a throat had him releasing her. She already
missed his warm touched. Damn, she was so needy.

“Your meal. I hope it is to your taste.
Enjoy your evening,” the waiter said before leaving them alone.
Christina was hardly able to focus on her meal. Naturally, Matt
ordered for her. The food was marvelous. She chewed her food
fighting down another blush that threaten to consume her. She could
feel his heavy gaze on her. It felt as if he was undressing her
with his eyes and boy was she on fire. Her blood rushed through her
ears. All she had to do was keep it together.