Kindly ignore the errors, I have not eidted it. This story contains matured scenes.

He linked her fingers with his long fingers and pinned her to the and sucked on the pink bud that was aroused. It was soft and erected, he licked her nipples one after the other giving equal attention. After sucking them, he kissed on her lips with passion. The girl was breathing heavy and moaning his name when his hands went down to explore the skin between her legs. He kissed her lips while his finger was working down. As he continued his ministrations, his lips moved from her neck to her chest and then her stomach before he could taste the forbidden part between her legs, he eyes that were closed until now, opened to see the cealing.

Hardin groaned and turned of the alarm. He was hard because of a wet dream. The girl in his dream was making him harder, day by day. He went to take shower to cool down his body that was burning hot right now.

Cassandra, the name rolled on his lips. She was a beautiful young lady in her mid twenties, may be three years younger to him, he was twenty nine. It has been a month when he first met Cassie. The first time he saw her was when she attended his company's party. She bumped into him and accidentally the wine glass she was holding, fell on his shirt. The young and beautiful lady apologised him. If it was someone else, he wouldn't have waited a second to give them cold glare but to his own surprised he was staring at her. She wore a gown which barely revealed her skin. She was a kind of woman he always dreamt off. The rich handsome man who was a dream guy for most of the young ladies in his office, couldn't take his eyes off her. Hardin smiled and said that he was fine and she left the place immediately after apologising him once again. Just before he could approach her, he saw a man pulling her closer towards him. Hardin couldn't bare the sight of that man whose hand was around her waist. Hardin being a man who gets everything he sets on something, decided to get closer to her no matter what. For the first time in his life he wanted someone to be by his side every day and every night to share his happiness and sadness with him. He didn't know if it was love at first sight, he never believed in it but all he knew was that he wanted her.

After the party, he asked his assistant to find out about the man who was with the young lady he was interested. He was shocked to see that she was the wife of one of his employee who works in his company was her husband. Hardin Harlow, didn't step back even after knowing the truth but started to talk to Cassie's husband, Mike Stewart, more often since that day. As the days passed, Hardin started to call Mike for a company while drinking. On the other hand, Mike who was an employee felt happy whenever his boss spoke to him or called him to talk. During their conversations, Mike started to talk more about Cassie since Hardin always brought her topic, the man failed to guess the Hardin's intention and was slowly falling in the trap. By their conversations, Hardin came to know that she was a writer and a painter and also likes to play on the piano during her free time. A week later, Hardin asked Mike if he could talk to his wife as he was also interested in writing and painting. Mike wae extremely happy and made sure that he would introduce his wife to Hardin. The very next day, Mike brought his wife along with him to a cafe where Hardin was waiting for them.

"I'm Hardin... Hardin Harlow. You must've heard about me from your husband," he introduced himself. His voice was deep and soft while he spoke to her.

"Yes, I do. A lot actually," Cassie chuckled.

"I love painting but I have never tried because I never had a chance to learn," he said to her. As they were talking, Mike received a phone call and excused himself from them. Hardin was happy that he was alone with Cassie.

"You can start painting whenever you are free. If you want, I can help you," she said.

"That's great. Could you teach me?" he asked her.

"Well..."

"I'd be really happy if you'd teach me," he said, expectantly.

"Alright. I will," she replied after thinking for a second. The man was friendler then she thought. He was not like the cold boss her husband used to tell her. This man was handsome and gentle.

"But can you keep it a secret from your husband that you are teaching me. I don't want others to know about it especially my employees," he requested.

"I.... I understand. It'll be between us," Cassie said. They both exchanged their numbers while having the little chat. After Mike returned, they had a casual conversation. As they agreed in the cafe, Cassie called Hardin after six days, to pick her up as it was weekend. Cassie didn't tell anything to her husband about Hardin and said that she was going out to the library.

"I have been waiting for you," he said to her. Cassie, who wasn't aware of his real intentions said, "I apologise for making you wait, Mr. Harlow."

"No, that's alright. Would you like to have something?" he asked her.

"No. I'm fine," she replied.

After picking her up, he drive to his home. They had a causla chat and he asked her likes and dislikes. Even though Cassie met him only once, she felt comfortable with him. She never had a male friend after her marriage and the friends she had in college, were not in touch with her anymore.

"How come the twenty nine year old rich man is living in an apartment? " She asked him when he opended the door of his house. Hardin chuckled and replied, "I live alone, so I thought living in an apartment would be better for me."

"What about your parents?" she asked him as she followed him into the living room.

"They don't live here with him. They are always on vacation," he said and asked her if she wanted water.

"What about your food. Do you have a maid?" she asked him after she said that she wanted a glass of water.

"No, I don't. I eat outside everyday," he replied.

"You must hire a cook, Mr. Harlow. You shouldn't always have the outside food everyday," she said.

The truth was that, he had a maid who cooks for him when he needed but he didn't tell her.

"Hmm. I do miss home food a lot," he hummed.

"I can cook for you today if you want," she smiled.

"That would be great," he returned the smile.

Hardin never thought that Cassie would become to him within a week. It was good that he texted her before he met her again. There was no awkwardness between them. The more he camt to know about her, the more he wanted her. His eyes fell on a forbidden apple, he knew he was not supposed to have it but then he didn't care. He would taste the apple one fine day and it won't take long.