Rachel was aware that this was not a good idea; she knew it, but that nagging voice in her head didn't allow her to do the right thing, so she went for the dangerous decision.She was not comfortable getting into his car, in front of the office because of the people that were there, but she didn't have any choice, he was not going to allow her to bring her car there, he wanted her to ride with him and that was what they did. It's been like some minutes that they've been in the car together and she tried as much as possible not to make any physical contact with him. She knew how dangerous it could get, when it came to Dante.It was like there was this invisible red rope, drawing them together.Dante could not stop smiling, because he finally got her to come to his house with him. He knew that it was a hard decision for her to make, but she did make the decision anyways. He was going to remind her of how it used to be, how things were with him. She could not forget, he had to remind her
The both of them sat down at the dining table and ate. After whatever it was she pulled earlier, she has been awfully quiet. She didn't want her impulsiveness to make her do something she wasn't supposed to do. Both of them tried as much as possible not to make too much eye contact. Crazy right? Dante felt so overwhelmed. His boner didn't come down. He already took a cold shower and it was down for a while but the moment he came back to the living room and saw her, remembering what she did to him earlier, it turned rock hard and he was frustrated.He tried as much as possible to ignore it but it was becoming hard to do. He has not felt anything like this in seven years, maybe it was why he felt his control slipping away from him fast. He tried as much as possible to just keep composure. He just understood what Xavier was always on about, keeping composure under pressure was an underrated steeze.He sighed as he cut another steak and lobster before eating it.“Your house is very beauti
“Tell me, how was your relationship life? I'm sure that you would have had ladies lining up,” she asked him.Dante bent down and removed her shoes; they were already done with eating and now they were chilling in his lounge. When her shoes were removed, he sat down and put her legs on his laps.“What are you doing?” she asked him.“I promised you a massage, remember? And seeing as I was the one that stressed you and made you walk around in those high things, it's only appropriate that I try to make it feel better,” he told her and she wanted to blush but she stopped herself.Not that it was something that she could willingly stop.“Thank you.”“You're always welcome, kitten,” he told her and she smiled. She didn't know what else to do to make him stop calling her that name, not that she didn't like it. It just made her feel too vulnerable to him.“Now to my question,” she reminded him.Dang.Dante didn't want to answer the question because how should he start explaining that he had no
“I myself couldn't believe it when he told me that he didn't sleep with anybody for the last seven years,” Rachel told Isabel and she too could not believe her ears.“Wow, this guy is obsessed with you man, I mean seven years? With the way men have sex? I'm surprised I'm not going to lie,” Isabel told her and she nodded.“I didn't even know what to say. The thing is that, he's giving me time but the things he's doing, the things he was saying….I wanted to go crazy from being turned on the other day in his house. He kept touching me like he wasn't touching me at all, I almost gave in but I came to my senses at the last second, I needed to chill and not rush things. He's got me wrapped around his fingers.”“I'll say the same thing about him too, you've got him wrapped around your finger, because with everything that he's been doing? I love your story, I really hope more of it will happen you know. It's already a given that you guys will end up together but I want to know how and the thi
It was the weekend again and Ivan and Isabel had to sleep in the same bed in the same house, their children were growing rapidly and their wits were also growing with them, those children were smart and they got it from their father probably. Isabel wasn't a nerd so she wasn't exactly smart all the way, but their father was everything so of course, they were smart.They just finished dinner now and Ivan and Isabel just tucked their children to sleep after singing for them. It felt nice to do all these once again, Ivan liked it and Isabel didn't want it to end actually. That was how he wanted things to continue to go, smooth.They were finally back in their room and they both laid down, they have never cuddled after everything that happened then.“Let's talk,” Isabel told him and he pulled his perfect eyebrows together.“About what?” He asked.“About us.”“Okay….” He said carefully not knowing when this will end, he had no idea what she wanted to talk about and it drove him crazy. He w
“Mom, come on, tell me. I'm itching to hear about her,” Rachel urged her mother.“Andrea, I don't want to spill your brother's secrets,” she told her, and she pouted.“But he knows all of mine,” she told her, and her mother glared at her.“Mommy.” She gave her that look that she couldn't resist.“Okay, okay.”“Thanks, mommy.”“I'll tell you, but you don't get to use it against him or I'll kill you personally,” her mother told her, and she knew that she took that threat seriously.“So, after you left, you know how your father changes maids in the house every year, except Nora?”“Yes.”“Serena came in as the next batch of maid for the year. It was only supposed to be a year actually. She was assigned to Andre, your brother's chambers. You know the typical boss falls for the maid, whatever. That was exactly what happened, but Serena didn't like him then. She gave him a hard time and she really messed with your brother's mind. He almost went crazy. Anytime they had an argument, he's alway
After her conversation with her mom, she plopped down on the bed, contemplating her life and what to do next. She had achieved a lot at her age, and living in a cramped house was simply her choice. She could have easily afforded a penthouse for herself, given her hard work and the trust fund that would set her up for life. However, she wasn't lazy; she wanted to work hard and establish a trust fund for her future children as well. She had already started planning and saving for the children she would have, and the amount of money involved was not insignificant. She had clear goals that she wanted to achieve. For now, she knew that she simply wanted children. She didn't desire much more, just like her parents. Whether they came as twins or individually, she wanted kids. As for a husband, she couldn't envision herself with anyone other than Dante. She thought about it constantly, and he was the only person she could imagine being with. It was a strange feeling, but she just knew it. You
She opened her eyes but quickly closed them again. She didn't want to leave the bed; it was too comfortable for her. So, she closed her eyes, intending to go back to sleep. She didn't want to think about anything; she just wanted to continue being in the arms of the man she loved. She burrowed into his arms, but it felt empty. She immediately opened her eyes and looked beside her, only to find an empty space."Dante?" she called out, met with eerie silence. She sighed in disappointment, realizing that he was gone. She had expected him to still be there, and perhaps they could have talked some more. But she kept forgetting that he was a busy man and didn't always have time for what she wanted to do. Although she knew that if she told him she wanted him to stay, he would do so without hesitation, without thinking twice. And she loved him for that.She finally admitted to herself that she was in love with him. She thought as she plopped back down on the bed. She should probably have toda