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FROM STREETS TO SUITES Subconscious Confession.
The warm glow of candles from the cozy, dimly lit room cast flickering shadows across the walls.The soft, golden light danced over the marble floor, reflecting off the simple yet elegant decor. The subtle scent of vanilla and lavender from the candles filled the air, creating an intimate and serene atmosphere that seemed perfect for a newly wedded couple.The room was quiet, with only the faint sound of distant music playing softly in the background, and a tall, domineering figure by the window.As Quinn walked in, her face was illuminated by the gentle candlelight, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and warmth. The moment felt almost suspended in time as if the room itself was holding its breath.Harrison was dressed in a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up just enough to show his muscles inside the shirt. His dark jeans were well-fitted, striking the perfect balance between casual and dressed up. Her eyes widened in surprise, and her lips parted slightly as she took in the scene
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Take Me.
The room was filled with the soft glow of the candlelight, and the air was warm, and and heavy with the scent of lavender.The faint hum of distant music floated in the room, giving it a calm and serene atmosphere.They had not been with each other in what seemed to be like an eternity, and now, sitting just inches apart, it felt like time had stopped, just the two of them that, and that as the only thing that mattered.She laughed softly, a bit of wine still lingering on her lips. Her cheeks were flushed, both from the drink and the excitement of being so close to him again.He could not help but smile as he watched her, his head pleasantly light from the evening’s drinks. It was as though the two of them were not thinking straight, and a little lightheaded. There was something electric in the air, a pull between them that neither could resist.Harrison cupped her cheeks, feeling the warmth on them.“Do you remember the last time we were together like this?” he whispered, his voice
FROM STREETS TO SUITES I'm Yours.
He hesitated, waiting to hear her response. If it were anyone else, he would not mind asking for permission before driving in, but this was Quinn. If her response was a no, he would slowly withdraw without hesitating. He watched her expression, calculating her thoughts, trying to find out what her response would be. "Don't stop." He lifted his eyebrow and questioned her response for clarification and confirmation. "Hm?" Her eyes hinted with pleasure, seemingly filled with lustful emotions. "Take me, I am yours." With that confirmation from her, Harris did not hold back anymore. His already positioned shaft slid into her wet and slippery tight hole, gripping his shaft like it didn't want to let go. He shut his eyes, resisting himself from rushing in and out. He had been so blinded back then that he did not realize how tight she was down there. She winced in pain, as his long, big shaft entered into her. Her hands gripped the bedsheets, holding herself back from screaming. H
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Starting All Over.
There was an ominous silence in the room, as Harrison was not expecting her to accept him immediately. He fell silent, waiting for her final answer, as he was not sure if she really meant it, or if she was only joking around with him. "What?" She asked, noticing how quiet he was. "Really, Quinn?" "Isn't that what you want? Or, are you changing your mind now?" She questioned, holding back her smile. He shook his head, "No, no. I mean, I didn't think you would accept me back that easily," he admitted, "thank you, Quinn. Thank you so much." He voiced out, holding her hands together, as he thanked her. "Are you only going to thank me with just word of mouth?" She asked, "Now, I believe that you weren't serious about me." His hand moved to her waist, drawing her closer to himself. "I've been holding myself back, but it seems like you don't want the calm dude. I will show you who the boss is, now, and how naughty he can be." Just before she could respond, he sealed up her lips wi
FROM STREETS TO SUITES His Surprise Visit.
The meal was unlike anything he had tasted before—there was a certain warmth to it, a touch that seemed personal.Although he rarely eats at home, he knows how the cook's food tastes.He could not help, but ask. Tilting his neck up, he found her walking down the stairs, like the queen she was.Her eyes twinkled with a mixture of amusement and nervousness as she responded to his question, leaning casually against the rail, watching him stare at her in surprise."You cooked this?" He asked, but she ignored his question and threw her question at him.“Enjoying the food?” She asked, a hint of nervousness in her voice.He looked up, smiling. “More than usual, actually. The cook really—"“It’s not from the cook,” she interrupted softly, her eyes never leaving his.He froze halfway, the fork clinking on the silverware. “What do you mean? Don't play with me, Quinn,” he voiced out, confused.She took a step closer, coming down the stairs to where he sat, her expression shifting from playful
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Ivan's Objection.
Ivan had just landed in Florida and thought to give Quinn a surprise visit.He had come to Florida with Eva so that the two of them could finally settle, and continue their relationship.As he arrived at the company, only a few people knew him, and after a couple of greetings, he made his way to the CEO's floor.On arriving there, he did not bother to knock on the door, he pushed it open, wearing a smile that died down immediately after his eyes were set up on the duo.Ivan stood in the doorway, his face, a mask of shock and fury. He was dressed in a dark blue suit, the tie perfectly knotted, the polished shoes gleaming. He looked every bit the successful professional, but his eyes blazed with anger.Eva, who could make out why he had suddenly halted, tipped on her toes and noticed Quinn with a man, whom she could not clearly describe."What is going on here?" His deep voice penetrated the room, causing the two to break their kiss.Her smile died down as she turned to see him, her ex
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Romantic Relationship.
Eva chased after Ivan, whose steps were faster than usual. He just wanted to leave the company and find somewhere peaceful to be."Ivan, Ivan! Wait," Eva screamed his name, but he didn't halt a step.She increased her pace and was right on time to get into the elevator with him."Ivan!" She called out, but his head was bent low, as he leaned on the wall.His hands were tucked into his pockets, his breath was uneven.Eva in her turquoise knee-length gown, walked up to him, placing a hand on his back, rubbing it carefully.He made him look up at her, and she pulled him into her embrace, and they remained that way for what seemed to be like five minutes or less.She cupped his cheeks, and began, "I know that you are upset, and you feel betrayed by what Quinn did, but I'm sure you know your sister more than I do. I understand that certain things happened in the past, but if Quinn had let go of it, I feel you should too."Ivan did not say a word, he kept staring at her, listening to all sh
FROM STREETS TO SUITES Manipulation Gone Wrong.
Quinn sat behind her desk, her posture composed, but a whole lot was running through her mind, which no one had any idea of.Only she knew the many unsettled thoughts that ran her mind.The office was a peaceful sanctuary of order and stillness, now felt controlled by the storm of confrontation and threat. Although the sunlight was directly facing the tall window, the light filtering in seemed cold, as if even the sun had turned away from the confrontation, leaving the two to do whatever they wished to. Mrs. Jack, dressed in a sharply tailored dark green suit that mirrored her sharp tongue, stood confidently before Quinn. Her eyes gleamed with malice, and a thin smile played on her lips as she spoke, her voice dripping with false sweetness. “You know, Quinn, the truth about your relationship with Harrison is bound to come out eventually. And when it does, it won’t just be us who are hurt. It will cut through the company, shaking its very foundations, and certainly, you know what t
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