22

When I arrive at the LPablo the next day, I take a deep breath and try to stay calm, but it's so hard for me.

Nate hasn't called me yet and I'll be meeting up with his sisters any minute, which makes me even more nervous.

I really need to hear his voice before I face this obstacle.

My stomach does somersaults as I thank John for holding the door open and enter the posh Italian restaurant.

Just as I'm approaching the reserved table, my cell phone rings and I see my panther's name on the display.

"Hi," I mumble, sighing and totally stressed out.

"Hello, darling. My sisters won't eat you up, Sophia. Keep calm and be yourself. I miss you very much, my star and I'm counting the minutes until I can finally hold you in my arms again. Tell me that you love me Missed just as much or I'll think I'm crazy." Nate breathes soothingly, relaxing me with the softness of his voice.

My heart just soars as I process his words and yet they surprise me because it seems so unreal that a man like Nate would say those words to someone like me.

The fact that my intense longing combined with lust and love does not go unrequited makes me the happiest of people.

"I can't breathe, Nate. I miss you that much. But we have to hold on or this will just prolong unnecessarily. Try to concentrate on your work and give me a call tonight, but before midnight if possible please. ' I say smiling and biting my bottom lip.

"I'll try and then you'll tell me about the fight between you and your sister. But until then, I'll wait. You won't believe me how madly in love I am with you, Sophia."

I take a deep breath as his voice burns under my skin and I savor every second of it.

"I love you, Nate." I just mumble and then hang up when I already recognize the faces of his sisters.

Lia and Lily Vance are popular models, and with good reason. Long legs, beautiful bodies, unique facial features and features that stick in your memory, and both have that smile that probably defines the whole Vance family. They already looked uniquely beautiful in the pictures and now they stand before me, resemble princesses and embody the definition of a man's dream. Strong, self-confident and still feminine and sexy.

I approach them and when I get to them my blood is pounding in my ears.

A smile forms on my lips as well and I beam happily at the two beautiful women before offering them my hand.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Sophia." I start and swallow, still trying to keep the happy facade.

"Hi Sophia. I'm Lia and this is my sister Lily, it's a pleasure to finally meet our brother's famous beauty," the brunette replies, offering me the seat across from her.

We all order something to eat as our drinks come, I feel the two pairs of blue eyes on me.

"You really are even more beautiful than in the pictures." Lily says, smiling at me.

I feel the blush stain my cheeks and look at my cutlery in embarrassment. I can't explain what's wrong with me, but I know I'll be dying of nervousness if the mood doesn't lighten.

"Thank you. But it's you who create works of art in the form of people. Your whole family. Mrs. Vance, Noah and Nate. You all look alike but seem to be painted by very different artists. I um - I'm sorry I-" "No, keep talking. You speak so beautifully." Lia asks and shows me her sparkling white teeth.

Taking a deep breath, I nod and continue.

then you look into a soul that is more colorful than any rainbow. He is intelligent and polite, charming and courteous, kind and sweet. I could babble on for hours because he just seems so unique. Your family is picture book and while things may be different behind the scenes, you know you still stick together when it matters most."

The looks of the two are enthusiastic and full of joie de vivre. The smile the two wear on their lips is beautiful and not fake at all.

It's only when I've finished speaking that I realize how much I've lost myself and when I reflect on it for a moment I'm quite uncomfortable.

These are thoughts I don't confide in anyone and really just keep to myself, but now they know and I'm trying to figure out if that's good or bad.

"I lost myself a bit, well. Sorry. I didn't mean to come off as pushy. Beautiful people just fascinate me..." I mumble shyly, playing with my nails.

"Our brother is so lucky to have found you." Lily's voice sounds first and I look up totally surprised but overjoyed.

Our eyes meet and I see the same expression Noah and Nate have in their green eyes.

"We thought that you were just another chick who wants his money or his reputation. But you are - an angel." Lia now says and my chest tightens as her words reach me.

My smile probably can't get any wider and the hundreds of kilograms of weight seem to slip from my body.

"We were so happy when we found out about his and Claire's divorce that we threw a party. However, when we heard that he had a new girlfriend so soon after, we were skeptical. Sorry. ", "That's not bad. There are people who doubt me and Nate. He has too much power, I'm too young and all the rest - but I'm glad I could convince you otherwise." Say I go to Lily and push a strand of hair out of my face.

An endlessly long conversation begins about art and fashion, gossip, hobbies and series, actors and models.

One notices immediately that the two do not take life too seriously and live in the moment. I also notice that the two are very similar in certain ways, but completely different in others. While Lily is totally into science and technology, Lily loves the art of languages and literature. But then the two love fashion again and are very interested in politics.

You are exactly what I thought Flora and I were. I just hope I'm not as wrong about them as I am about my sister.

Almost three hours later we say goodbye to each other and I arrive home totally exhausted but happy and satisfied.

The day was really nice and I enjoyed every minute, didn't find it boring or uncomfortable at all. I have a feeling that if everything goes well, we could become very good friends.

As I remove my makeup, I think about the girls' funny words and sigh loudly as I realize how well it actually went. They both could have ended up hating me too, so I was really lucky.

When I get to my room, I see my favorite name on my MacBook screen and nervously click on the chat. With somewhat poor quality, the godlike aspect of Nate pops up on my PC and I start grinning like an idiot.

I missed looking at him so much, this video chat is perfect.

"Sophia." He begins and I hear the longing in his deep voice.

"Hi, Panther," I reply, leaning back before resting the laptop on my thighs.

"How was the food?" he asks with a smile and runs his fingers through his hair. The TV is on in the background and I see an open bottle of whiskey and a half full glass on the bedside table.

"It was nice. The girls are so nice. I think they're great," I reply, stroking the screen longingly, imagining how his skin feels under my fingers.

"That makes me happy."

Nate's eyes fix on something and when I look down I see my erect nipples showing through my shirt.

I gasp as I watch Nate lick his bottom lip and close his eyes. Of course I know exactly what he's thinking. In his head he's fucking my boobs and he already sees his cum all over my skin and I can't blame him at all because this picture turns me on to the core too.

My hands slide to the hem of my shirt and I just take it off.

It's amazing how we react to each other even though we're hundreds of miles apart.

The moans leaving his lips make my body vibrate and I enjoy the sight of his bare chest.

I position the laptop so that Nate has a perfect view of my entire body and I hear him moan in approval.

Looking him in the eye through the camera, I take off my panties and start massaging my ample breasts. I twist the nipples back and forth, gently tugging and teasing them until they're nothing but little hard buds.

Nate's intense gaze rests on me, spurring me on, and as I see him move the laptop into the same position, I groan. The sight of his powerful erection beneath the thin fabric of his boxers turns me on and makes my mouth water.

His hand slips between his legs and I watch in a trance as he touches himself, prompting me to slip my hand between my legs as well.

I'm amazed at how wet I am already and I groan loudly as I find my clit.

"Show me how wet you are." My panther's voice suddenly sounds and I wince before I collect the juice of my lust in my fingers and then hold it in front of the camera.

At the low moan from his side, I massage my breasts harder and start moving my fingers in circles.

When I open my eyes briefly, I see how Nate closes his fist around his enormous cock and slowly begins to massage himself.

My whole body is on fire and tensing as Nate moans repeatedly and staccatoly.

My fingers are becoming more unyielding, my pussy more greedy and my stomach is already clenching. I imagine how good Nate feels and as if we're both thinking the same thing, we groan loudly. Faster and faster I thrust two fingers into my vulva, trying not to scream, but moaning louder and enjoying the sight of my panther, who spoils me with his rough noises.

As I clench my legs I can't wait any longer to climax and suddenly I jump over the cliff, signaling my panther with a squeak and like he's been waiting for it I watch intoxicated as he climaxes too and the white juice wets the tip of his cock.

Just the sound of my frantic breathing fills the room and I bury my face in my pillow to hide the blush I've gotten from what just happened. So forbidden but so good that I would do it again and again and not regret it once.