Mr. Marlow immediately paled and blanched, his jaw clenched tighter together and his eyes darkened in anger then the moment he tried to lunge forward at Keith, but he was quickly held back by John who immediately got between the two men and placing a hand on Mr. Malcom's chest to keep him back. Keith raised a brow at the old man, his eyes narrowed in a challenge. “Correct me if I'm wrong, but Mr. Malcom, it seems like you are interested in creating a scene.”Mr. Marlow opened his mouth to say something but John was quicker and chipped in instead, “No, Mr. Thompson, I can assure you that Mr. Marlow had no intention to make such actions, right Mr. Malcolm?” John said the latter part of the sentence through gritted teeth, narrowing his gaze as if to pass a message to him. But Mr. Marlow stood gallant, with anger written all over his face and hands clenched in a tight fist his knuckles turning white. “Get out of my way, John.”John's eyes widened seeing his tactic was not working so he

Keith had learned to be self reliant and fend for himself from a young age. Yes, his family was financially buoyant but they had been lacking in more ways than it could be counted. He couldn't remember much about the times he spent with his parents but he would never forget the irreplaceable hole in his heart they caused with their absence. His parents had been busy people, always going from one business meeting to another, and rarely spent time at home, so they would leave Keith all alone in the big house. Of course, he had the company of the workers and his nanny but none could ever make up for their absence. He remembered those days when his nanny took him to the playground and he would always go home crying after he watched other children with their parents and that made his wounds sting painfully. He could remember when his nanny would try to pacify him and make excuses for his parents’ absence but he was sure of one thing, that nothing his nanny could ever tell him could ever l

In not less than a week, Keith had already been able to put together a solid team to help with his idea to have a business venture into real estate and it had only been possible with the help of his girlfriend, Camila. At first, Keith had expected Camila to be hostile about his idea to go into the same business she was involved with, but it was the opposite. Actually, Camila was ecstatic with the idea and has offered him the ultimate support to be of help in any way she could. They began with his idea earlier this week, and Camilla had eagerly provided him with enough personnel from both inside and outside her business who were skilled in the arts of the work then they began business plotting, outlining the investment strategy, target market, and even an exit strategy. Camila also assisted with networking and building relationships with other real estate agents, contractors, lenders, and other professionals that Camila thought could be of help in the industry and could provide valuabl

Keith's jaw dropped in shock, surprised by what Camila had just requested him to do. He blinked repeatedly, she really was hard to predict. He had thought Camila was the type of lady to appreciate grand gestures, well at least that was what Sheila liked and so he expected it to be the same for Camila and had already begun plotting to take her to dinner on Friday and then asking her out with lots of flowers and booking the best restaurant in town for his plan, but once again Camila has managed to leave him stunned. It was like that day she had begun crying after kissing her because she liked the kiss. Keith opened his mouth to say something but Camila squirted her eyes and spoke up first, “Don't even try joking about aliens now, this is serious Keith.”Keith chuckled, he had been caught right in the act, he had actually been planning on using the alien joke on her but she beat him to it. “Alright, I won't. But are you sure you do not want to wait for what I already have planned?”Cami

Keith strode to the other side of the car, moving to hold the door open for Camila. The moment he pulled the door open, Keith eyed her legs as she stepped out and he felt a rush of heat go through him, being in the closed space of the car with Camila was almost so unbearable for Keith, that he had forced his hands to stay put as he fought desperately against the urge to pull her unto his laps and ravish her. Her alluring scent was enough to get Keith losing his mind but he had to fight for self control he did not want to ruin her makeup and hair, which she had spent hours perfecting. He wasn't that inconsiderate. But that doesn't mean he missed the heated look on Camila's face whenever their gaze met, and it made him a bit better that he was not the only one struggling with self-controlHe held out his hand to her and Camila immediately grabbed his hand and shot him a smile of appreciation, intertwining their fingers together as he helped her get out of the car. Keith glanced around t