Luna blinked the sleep from her tired eyes as she rolled onto her back. Staring at the ceiling of the room, she was lost in thought about the events of the last night. Actually she wasn’t sure anymore if she had made the most stupid mistake of her entire existence, or if she made the best decision in her life.
The only thing that she knew for sure was that she had fucked Vin on his desk and that it had been one of the best fucks in years. Period. But she also knew that it was just a one-time thing.
She had refused to kiss him because for her a kiss had always meant more than a fuck. Kisses were reserved for someone she loved and who loved her in return and it was clear for her than Vin didn’t love her, so why should she kiss him?
Luna frowned slightly, licking her lips when the idea that she had maybe taken advantage of the situation popped into her busy mind.
She knew that Vin had been high and, after reading her story, hard as a rock. He would have been able to fuck anyone, but still he had been looking directly in her eyes and she would have sworn that Vin’s mind was pretty clear at that moment. He wanted her. Luna took a deep breath and stretched her back, thinking about her previous experiences over the years concerning men and sex.
Luna wasn’t a blushing virgin that was for sure. She had been with a lot of men since she was nineteen years old. From her first boyfriend when she was studying at University until last night with Vin.
Luna couldn’t help but chuckle at her own thoughts. She had to admit to herself that she hadn’t lived like a nun over the years either.
Luna had always been really independent and strong. She had grown accustomed to her lack of self-confidence and compensated for it with her sense of humour and charm. Luna knew full well that her woman weapons were her brain and her personality. She knew that she was funny, intelligent and smart.
That last thought made Luna frown deeply when she remembered that she had been fucking Vin without use of any kind of protection. She was completely sure that she wasn’t going to end up pregnant because she had been on the pill for years, but what about Vin? Luna knew that he was really active sexually, changing his sex partners almost every night. What if he wasn’t clean?
Luna groaned softly as she shook her head. That definitively had been a really stupid, dangerous act on her part. An unforgivable mistake that could lead to an even worse consequence than being pregnant with Vin’s baby.
Luna climbed off the bed and headed towards the bathroom, making a mental note to speak with Vin about their encounter as soon as she had the opportunity.
Vin was staring at the ceiling of his bedroom, thinking about Mandy. That little bitch could have cost him a lot if he had fucked her, and he was sure as hell that that fucker Dave was going to sue him, asking for a few million in compensation for his broken nose.
Vin chuckled at his own thoughts as he remembered how much it had cost him when Roman had bit some guy’s balls. He laughed silently trying to figure out why that little piece of shit was so sure that his balls were that valuable. It wasn’t that he was a porn star after all, now was he?
A huge grin graced his lips when Vin tried to picture the guy playing that role. Nope. Definitively he wasn’t that kind of guy at all.
Vin rubbed his forehead while recalling the events of last night as he glanced at his right hand that had become slightly sore. He still couldn’t believe that he had fucked Luna on his desk after how she had acted around him.
Sure he had still been slightly high and with a painful hard on, but that damn woman knew how to move those hips of hers. For a second, he wasn’t sure anymore if she had a lot of experience or if he had been fucking chicks that were too young lately. However, he had to admit to himself that Luna had been one of the best fucks in years and that thought was making him feel uneasy. This caused his mind to conjure up a vision of both of them fucking each other and he couldn’t help but wonder how it would have been if they had shared the entire night together instead of a few minutes.
Vin frowned deeply when he recalled Luna’s words, just sex, her voice echoed faintly in his mind and he licked his lips thinking about why the hell she hadn’t wanted to kiss him.
Vin arched a brow staring at the ceiling lost in thought for a second. He knew full well that he was more than a great kisser. At that moment his mind went back and he wondered what had gotten into him to fuck her senseless without a second thought.
Luna wasn’t his type of woman at all. He never would have looked at her for more than two seconds if he would have crossed paths with her on the street. Vin never really had liked blonde or hazel hair. He always had preferred chicks with long black hair. And he definitively didn’t like them at her age. He loved chicks really young with almost no sexual experience and easy to deal with. Above everything he liked models, actress or wannabes. Girls who never ever would dare to contradict or / and controvert his acts, words or thoughts. Girls who were easy to manipulate and control and with not too much brains, but with a hell of a body to fuck six ways from Sunday.
Of course, Vin was never going to admit that fact to anyone, not even himself; he always had had a big ego. At the end Vin had been claiming since he was just a kid that someday he was going to become a famous movie star, and here he was. Vin Diesel, no less.
Valentino was the only person who knew him since they were kids and, sure as hell, Val would be the last person on earth to judge him. Back then when they had been bouncers in New York, they had been forced to see how all those beautiful, sexy and hot chicks were coming out night after night to the clubs where they worked. Always hand in hand with those wannabe richies who had always treated him and Val like they were worthless shit compare to them, just because they had money and power. Sure the fact that Valentino was from the Dominican Republic and he was multiracial didn’t help them either.
Well, now after a lot of years, it seemed to him that the game had changed for both of them. Now he was Vin Diesel; actor, producer, director and Val was his bodyguard, an actor and a producer.
Now he was the powerful rich motherfucker who could and would fuck the shit out of each and every chick who crossed his path, just with an intense gaze of his chocolate brown eyes and his cocky grin. Just a couple of words murmured in his deep sexy voice against her neck and, voila, the chick was spreading her legs for him faster than a blink of an eye. And if the chick knew about his reputation in advance and tried to play the tough girl with him, then he only had to wave his credit card in front of her eyes. If he was in the mood, he only had to take them on board of a private jet to New York, Miami or any place around the country for a romantic dinner or to Europe for a wild weekend and, voila, they all ended up on their knees, sucking his big thick cock. No exceptions at all. And Luna was just that, another notch on his bedpost. Yeah, Mark. Who would have thought it?
Vin laughed hard, shaking his head. With no doubt he was a motherfucker in luck, he had always known that, but living this kind of life was even more fun that he had been able to figure out at the beginning.
Surely he had paid a price along the way, but who cared? He had bought a beautiful house for his mother, who was probably the only woman around the world who was worthy of his deep respect along with his sisters, Renee and just a couple more. Among these was the big actress Dame Judy Dench.
Of course, his private life had been exposed, but at the end that was one of the consequences that was linked to fame. Not a big deal. For the most part, Vin had learnt how to take advantage of a situation that looked like a disadvantage at first for common people. But Vin Diesel wasn’t common anymore.
He was a celebrity now, and the fact that he was constantly in each and every tabloid practically every week of the year, only made it easier to reach his goal. Like someone said: no matter what they say about you, the important thing is that they were always talking about you. Never letting those fuckers forget who he was. Even if those pics only reflected one part of his life, showing him partying and clubbing, sometimes wasted or even high on a few occasions.
Everyone in Hollywood knew that almost all celebrities were bizarre in their tastes and habits. It wasn’t that Vin was playing a different game; he was simply playing by his own rules. Always surrounded by beautiful chicks, bodyguards and dressing like a teenager even thought he was on his way to the damned number for a man; forty.
Vin frowned deeply and went back to think about Luna and he couldn’t help but his mind was more than just determined to conjure them together on his desk. Vin then remembered the last story he had been reading on one of the fan pages.
He tried to find a reasonable explanation for his behavior and he finally came to the conclusion that he had been influenced by the last fan fic he had been reading in which the main character was a Spanish woman whose name was Luna.
Even though Vin never would have spent his precious time reading that shit if he hadn’t been so bored, he had to admit to himself that some of those authors were more than just good. Some of them even made him blush while reading the sex scenes they were describing and that fact was way too much, considering his long and vast experience concerning sex.
Chuckling, Vin climbed off the bed and headed toward the bathroom when an idea came to his mind. They hadn’t used any kind of protection. What if…?
Vin shut his eyes tightly as he cursed himself silently. Lately he was producing fuckup after fuckup non-stop. He wondered if Valentino had been right when he had said that he was losing connection to reality.
Vin shook his head, trying to get rid of that suspicion as he made a mental note to talk with Luna about their frenzied encounter and the possibilities about unwanted consequences for them both.
When Luna came out of the guest room, she found Renee on her way to the kitchen. Luna thought if telling her about Vin and what had happened last night would be a good idea, but after a moment, she made up her mind and decided that she wasn’t going to tell her, at least not until she had spoken with Vin first.
Luna didn’t know if Renee was going to be happy or concerned, so it was better to wait a couple of days, or maybe a couple of weeks?
While they were having their breakfast Luna and Renee were talking about everything and nothing in particular and both women were acting as if last night had never happened. In the end, they both knew that their friendship was more important than any of the shit that might happen around them, even though they had met just a few months ago.
When Luna asked Renee where Val was. Renee grinned devilishly and answered that she had exhausted him last night in and out of the Jacuzzi and that right now that big hot sexy Latino was sleeping like a little baby, cuddled under the sheets on the big bed where they slept when they stayed at Vin’s house.
Just at that moment, Vin appeared yawning and asked Luna if she could stay to change a couple of scenes of the script. His argument was that he had a few new ideas which he wanted to discuss with her before she went deeper into the story line.
Luna suspected that this wasn’t the real reason, but she thought that they would have the opportunity to talk about what had happened between them. So she answered that there was no problem at all. After that, Vin told her that he would drive her back to her place later that day when they were done with the changes on the script.
Renee’s eyes almost jumped out of her face at the sound of Vin’s words and his kind offer to Luna, but she managed to gather her wits and wondered what had caused such a change in Vin’s behavior. But she suspected that Vin was up to something and, she couldn’t figure out what it was. However, Renee knew that Luna was going to tell her on Monday, if not; she would manage to pull that Intel out of her, using her charm.
Renee had leaned back on her chair on the terrace while having her breakfast, watching how Vin and Luna were talking with each other like they were almost friends. At that moment, Renee couldn’t help it but the idea that they were made for each other appeared once more inside her mind.
Nevertheless, her guts told Renee that she was missing something in the picture and that suspicion was piercing her stomach, making an alert light pop up blinking like a lighthouse in the middle of a dark night.
A couple of hours later, Val and Renee were driving back to their place, talking about Vin and Luna. Renee was telling Valentino how Vin had been speaking with Luna almost like a normal person. No trace of the cocky bastard Renee knew that he had been lately and how it had seemed that they were going to be at least good friends. In response, Val narrowed his eyes in suspicion, but kept silent.
At the end he had known Vin since they were both kids and Renee had known him for only three years. Certainly, Renee was with Vin almost 24/7, but still, Valentino knew him better and longer. He knew full well that Vin wasn’t going to be Luna’s friend at all. Anyhow, Val suspected that Vin was going to try and fuck Luna. And he was sure that Vin was going to try and take advantage of the fact that Luna was already in his house and he had nothing to do for the rest of Sunday.
Val knew full well that when Vin was high, and lately he was constantly, he didn’t care about anyone, and that for him a pussy was just that, a pussy. Who cared if the owner didn’t suit his taste?
Valentino couldn’t help but curse Vin silently. They had spent endless hours talking about how they would have loved to find the perfect woman, building their own families, raising their children together just like they had grown up back in New York. The only difference was that they both wanted to give their future kids all the opportunities that they hadn’t had back then. Valentino let out a heavy sigh when he recalled how Vin had changed over the years and how that change hadn’t been for the better.
Along the way, something had clicked inside of Vin’s brain and he had decided that their plans for their future weren’t a priority anymore, just an illusion. Val shook his head and refocused his attention on the present moment. Hoping that Luna was smart enough to show Vin the limits, otherwise, he suspected that she was going to end with her heart completely broken.