Unscentable
Chapter 21

Izzy POV

Bloody Drake Industries, employees. Heard both Phillip and her father call out her name from behind her, both of them sounded more than annoyed with her actions and refusal to be married off to a cheating pig of a man. Knew they were both tracking her across the dance floor as well. They were not done, it seemed.

Found Mr Yummy's eyes right on her, and huffed, saw him smirk right at her. Turned and looked behind her and yes, both Phillip and her father were coming towards her, bloody hell, stuck between a rock and a hard place. What to do? Who was the lesser of the two evils? Right this moment.

Turned back to find Mr Yummy right in front of her, "Let me help you out Izzy," he murmured, and she was suddenly swept away across the dance floor by him. He was smiling right down at her shocked expression, seemed amused himself, he was a bloody good dancer, never missed a step.

"What do you want?" she asked though already knew, he was here to try and pry Piper's travel arrangements out of her. Bradley Drake had told her as much.

Piper had also warned her that Mr Yummy, was the most charming out of all Bradley's men, to watch out for him, to stay away from him or she'd find herself in his bed, before she knew it.

Had to go with him, let him dance her away across the room because he was actually saving her right this minute, from a heated discussion with her father and Philip, about her coming home and marrying her father's choice. Not something she was ever going to do. She was spun out away from him and then brought back into him, found her back pressed right up against his chest and one of his hands splayed across her stomach. It nearly went from one side of her to the other, she realised his hand was huge and he was holding her firmly to his body as the music stopped. "You're welcome." He said softly in her ear.

"Only a reprieve." Izzy muttered. She could already see her father walking this way, disapproval once again written all over his face.

"Hmm, daddy looks unhappy." Mr Yummy, murmured in her ear "Let's say you and I play a game. I'll get you out of this and you answer me some questions, yes?

Izzy sighed heavily, she knew what questions they were going to be, did not want to play his game at all

Felt his other hand slide around her waist slowly, bit her l!p, his touch was light and soft, very sensual indeed.

"You've got maybe 15 seconds to make a decision."

He whispered softly into her ear, then his l!ps were on her ear, k!ssing it softly as well, turned her eyes to stare at him into his hazel green eyes, shocked by the intimacy of it, at his boldness with a complete stranger in front of all these people.

Saw him smile, his eyes seemed to sparkle down at her, watched his eyes move right to her mouth and knew instinctively she was in trouble, her heart rate increased dramatically at the anticipation of his kiss, which she knew was coming. "Isobelle Jenkins." It was her father, and his irritation showed in the way he snapped out her name.

Found My Yummy's mouth right on hers, his hand slipped up the side of her body slowly as he kissed her, s tongue invading her mouth, his hand moved right into her hair to hold her mouth to his. Not that it was needed, his k!ss was warm and so sensual, there was no way she was going to pull away from it. Swore she heard a soft growl come from him, as his mouth left hers slowly. "oh, Izzy. I missed you baby" He practically purred out as he looked down into her eyes.

She knew her father was standing right there in front of them, could actually feel him glaring at her "Who is this man? He is not a guest." her father grated out, clearly unhappy about what he was seeing.

She had no idea how to explain this to him.

"Baby didn't you tell your father about me yet?" Mr Yummy, clucked his tongue right at her and shook his head slightly, then turned to look right at her father "Mr Jenkins, I'm Edward Patrick of Drake Industries." He held his hand out to her father and stood up to his full height, squared his shoulders, did not however let her go at all, still had that hand splayed across her stomach, holding her to him. He was really tall she realized, at least 6 foot 4, to her 5 foot 7.

Watched her father frown but reach out and shakethe mans hand "Drake Industries?"

"Yes, as in Bradley Drake, I'm his left-hand man.

"I've heard of him." Izzy saw her father actually smile now as he realised who Edward was. "Welcome, Edward was it."

"It was, sorry to barge in on your daughter's wedding." Mr Yummy apologised "but my little minx here, forgot to tell me about this family function to attend. Cheeky she is this one."

Oh, he was all charm, just like Piper said he would be, she was likely in deep trouble.

"And you are her?" Izzy heard her father ask.

"Nothing." Izzy cut that right off, she could already see the bloody dollar signs in her father's eyes. He was thinking about what he could get out of marrying her off to this man already, solely because he worked for Drake Industries.

"Baby, I'm hurt by that. I flew all the way here from Montana just to see you." Eddie replied, he even sounded a little hurt to her ear "Now, do tell me, who that man you were dancing with was. I am a jealous man, you know. Very possessive of what is mine." "I'm not yours," She muttered and tried to extract herself from his arm.

His free hand landed right on her face and turned it to look at him, "The man Izzy. If he is bothering you I will make him go away." She opened her mouth to say something, but then he was just gone. Let her go and was stalking off across the ballroom, heading she noticed right for Phillip, who was standing watching them, she now realised.

Edward, or Mr Yummy as she liked to think of him, must have seen him looking at them, definitely had seen them dancing together, or her struggling not to dance with Phillip and was now off to do something about it. "Isobelle?" her father queried.

She shrugged, had absolutely no idea what the man was going to do, didn't know him at all. Phillip's looks she noticed paled in comparison to Mr Yummy's, whose blonde hair was immaculately styled, his clean-shaven jaw with that cute dimple in his chin, those sparkly hazel green eyes and as he strode away from her, was pulling his jacket off, she got to see just how tight his a*ss was too, and those shoulders so big and broad, damn she realised he was smoking hot.

'Keep it together' she told herself. He was her type though, blonde and muscled up, he also had an heir of authority about him as well. Stood and watched as he started to roll up his sleeve after tossing his jacket to his buddy and only now realised Mr Yummy was going to start a fight, a physical fistfight "Sweet Goddess." She muttered, a phrase she'd picked up from Piper.

Went hurrying after him. She couldn't have him causing a scene here at Joanie's wedding, rushed over there and put herself between him and Phillip, not that she cared if he actually slugged the pig. just didn't want him to do it here. "Stop," she told him, looking right at him.

She heard Phillip laugh from behind her, "Darling I can handle this." felt his hand on her waist and turned and glared right at him, shoved his hand off of her, didn't want him ever touching her. "Don't you touch me?" She snapped at him.

"Yes, I wouldn't touch her." found an arm snapped around her waist and she was pulled right back against him just like she had been on the dance floor. "don't ever touch my woman." she heard Mr Yummy grate out. "She'll be marrying me pretty soon, its practically a done deal." Phillip smiled smugly at Mr Yummy.

"It is not." Izzy snapped, she was really sick and tired of him and her father always trying to get what they wanted from her "Edward baby." She turned her eyes up to him, found him looking right at her. She smiled up at him. He'd offered to help her out, so she would play the game and accept his help for now.

"I would never marry him." she murmured all seductively, up at him "Baby, I just don't want you to cause a scene at Joanies wedding."

"Hmm." felt his hand slide up her body slowly "Did you miss me?" He asked right back just as seductive a tone as she'd used, gasped as his hand cupped her breast, and the other gripped her h!p pulling her hard against him, touched her so brazenly, so very intimately in front of not just Phillip but for all to see.

Her eyes were locked on to his, as they sparkled down at her again, moaned softly, couldn't help it, as his fingers slid right over her n!pplee one after the other, felt it harden under his touch, then his hand moved up her neck to pull her chin up higher, his mouth found hers a long slow k!ss, her eyes fluttered closed and she was kissing him back. Leaned back into him, practically melted into him couldn't stop herself, it seemed.

Vaguely heard Phillip swear and then stomp off away from the two of them. Finally, she managed to pull her mouth from his. He was smiling down at her." You're welcome," he said softly.

But then his mouth was on hers once more, and he was pulling her around to face him, she found herself shoved up against the wall and his whole body was pressed up against hers, his hands on her h!ps, gasped when she felt his hard cock against her stomach. "Fvck." he muttered a moment later, pulling his mouth from hers "We need a room." he said, looking down at her. She could see just how dark his eyes had become, filled with desire, knew he wanted her, his h!ps were still pressed up against her, could still feel his arousal, so damned big against her.

Her heart was hammering inside her chest, felt his hand touch her face, saw his eyes move over her. "Do you want to find a room?" he suddenly asked her, and she really did. She realised, but couldn't knew he was going to seduce information out of her. That's what he was here to do. Piper had already warned her about him.

She had not been wrong.

Shook her head, no. Couldn't seem to speak.

"Say yes Izzy." he said all soft and husky "I want you.

"he told her and ground his h!ps against her "I really do," he growled down at her, so damned sexy, she'd never had a man growl at her like that before.

'I'm sorry Piper' she thought to herself as the word "yes." fell out of her mouth.

His mouth was on her instantly, and then she was picked clean up off the floor and was being carried away.

She had no idea where to, hell she didn't care, it had been a very long time since a man had touched her, told her he wanted her and really meant it. She was kissing him back her arms around his neck, uncaring of who saw it.

Found herself up against another wall, his h!ps grinding hard up against her "fuck you smell good." He growled at her again, his hands were already pulling her dress up, gasped as her underwear was torn clean off of her and his hand was between her thighs, m9aned as he slid his fingers between her folds, his mouth moved to her neck and trailed hot kisses down it.

Then he was gone and was on his knees before her, she looked down at him, his eyes were on hers, saw him smile as his hand lifted her leg up onto his shoulder, bit her l!p as she watched him lick his own l!ps, her breath quickened in anticipation of what was about to happen, as she saw his face move closer, bit down on the moan that ripped from her as he tasted her finally.

Slid his tongue over her, between her we*t folds to tease her cl!t with the tip of his tongue, heard him groan deeply as she gasped in pleasure, then his hands were gripping her a*ss and he was suddenly devouring her, hungry and demanding, his tongue everywhere, teasing and tasting all of her, till she was crying out, her h!ps moving against his mouth, clamped her own hand over her mouth as she tried not to cry out in org**asm.

Found Edward standing right before her, his eyes right on hers, his hands were unzipping her dress as she stared right back at him, felt it fall away to the ground, as did her strapless b*ra, a moment late, his mouth moved to her ear "I will give you, everything you desire Izzy, do you want me?" His hands were sliding over her body touching her slowly, sensually.

"Yes." she nodded, and she did.

Saw him smile and step back from her, start to remove his clothes, all slow and deliberate, his tie first, and then unbuttoned his sleeves, and then his shirt, peeling it off slowly, allowing her to see his chest muscles ripple and that six pack so very defined, she reached out to touch it, want to touch him.

"No." he smirked right at her, pushed her hand away from his body "Wait your turn." he practically drawled at her.

She bit her l!p as she got to watch him trail his own hand down his body, over his abs all slow and deliberate, drawing her eyes along with his hand, wanted it to be her hand, all the way to his belt and undo it.

Couldn't take her eyes off of him, it seemed, "I'm screwed." she whispered to herself.

"Not yet your not." He chuckled as he shucked his shoes off, it was a rich, deep and amused sound, and goddess she could swear, turned her on even more. Then he was na*ked and his hard cock was all ready for her. Bit her l!p again at the sight of it.

"Now you can touch," He stated softly and stepped closer to her, took her hand and slid it down his chest, over his abs and then lower, his mouth found hers as she slid her fingers along his hard length. She'd never had something so big, curled her hand around his shaft and started moving her hand back and forth.

A deep growl came from him and she chuckled softly "You sound like a horny animal."

"I am," he growled right back at her and then she was lifted up off the ground his hands on her thighs, pulling her legs around him, "I want to hear you say your mine Izzy." He told her as he rocked himself right against her core, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her. Sliding himself against her, through her folds, pressing against her cl!t in slow deliberate motions, bringing her almost to the point of cl!max, then he stopped.

"What's wrong?" She gasped, looked at him confused, aching for her release which was so very close.

"Say it Izzy, say you are mine." His eyes were locked on to hers, he was demanding she tell him she was his, so very dominant "I will not give you, what you want, till you admit you are mine." he told her, his voice sounded very stern as he started to slid himself away from her, leaving just the very tip of his hard cock touching her core, "Say it Izzy, I want to hear you say you are mine." He demanded again.

"I'm yours." Izzy told him what he wanted to hear, wanting to have what he was offering, his mouth smashed down on to hers, and he thrust hard and deep inside of her, taking her hard and fast, so very needy, her hands were in his hair as she arched up to him, meeting his thrusts with her own, found herself crying out in orgasm just moments later.

His movements slowed but did not stop and his mouth was on her neck again, moving down til his face was in the crook of her neck "fvck lzzy." he groaned as he took a deep breath in, growled a little again and then was thrusting harder into her again "Goddess I want all of you." he told her, his voice deep and husky full of desire.

Found herself on a bed underneath him, her hands on his massive arms as he held himself above her, looked right down at her as he took her, as he drove himself in deeper, never took his eyes off of hers, as he rolled her right into another org*asm.

Felt him cvm, his hard cock slammed home inside of hers and the deep groan of pleasure that came from him said it all. He was satisfied as much as she was, he was still looking down at her, "Oh Izzy, you are mine now." He growled right down at her and she could swear his eyes glowed just a little as she stared up at him still mesmerised by his gaze.

Never before had she held a man's gaze during orga*sm, hell she'd never had such an intense orga*sm in all her life. Was still staring at him, trying to catch her breath, couldn't seem to drag her eyes away from the man, felt him shift and slip from her body, was pulled over to lay on his chest "Mine" he murmured softly as he kissed the top of her head.

Izzy lay there and wondered what she had just gotten herself into with this man, somehow knew she was in trouble, didn't exactly know what kind of trouble, but something felt very different about what they had done. His hand was moving over her back, tracing over her skin soft, gentle patterns on her skin and she could feel herself relaxing, starting to drift off to sleep, sighed softly as her eyes closed, and sleep tugged at her.

"Where is Piper?" Izzy heard his voice so soft right as the edge of sleep was about to claim her.

"At the store." She answered as she fell asleep.