Ryan glower at her as their lips seems stuck, he squeezes her arms closer and parts her lips. He felt a sudden sensation as he twirls her tongue and sucks every breath she inhales. Grace couldn't terminate the kiss as it seems as though she craved for it. Sadly, it was from Harry not Gerald. Her hands were around his back as she let out a silent moan with a shaky breath. She tighten her grip on him and tried to imitate the movement of his lips. His kiss deepens as she found it hard to explain why she finds it attractive. Her body yanks on his as she could feel his cock from down below. Annie was coming from the dinning table opposite them. She was assisting miss Helen to set the dinning table. This girl caught sight of them kissing, she intentionally dropped the glass cup in her hand to distract them. She grins at them, though apologized for interrupting. Grace shudders as harry immediately refrains from the kiss. Harry swallows hard as he peer at Annie who stopped grinning.
Grace bites her teeth as her stomach rumbles."Consider me! I'm starving" she snarls maintaining a distance from him.Harry rested his back on chair and said;"The contract clearly states, do not disturb my solemn moment""Didn't the contract state I would die with no food?" She retorts. He was making it become a custom for them to have an argument.However, grace was resolute and unswerving. She thought perhaps if she could be more polite and friendly, he might save her grumbling stomach."Please harry, we need you at the dinner" she says burying her pride and drawing closer to him.Her palm rested on his shoulders. Her touch made his heart fluster as it felt though a peak of ice found its way to his heart."I don't know what's going through your mind but I'm here for you" she buzzes in between her teeth.Grace just didn't want to miss a moment with Gerald but with harry in the picture, he was making it difficult.She tighten her grip on his shoulders and gnashed her teeth hoping for
"I'm taking you to your room""Drop the act, no one is here to see us" she protested whirled up.Grace wouldn't blame him, after all young men of this days were adamant. If only he knows she was older than he was.Oddly, he rejects her request and intended to take her back inside. He made his way through bedrooms and suites that makes up the floor to her room.He refuses to yield to her demand despite the fact that her hands were hitting him hard. She gave up and kept her eyes on the path they took.Feeling uncomfortable in his arms, she prays Gerald shows up, punches him on the face and run away with her.Servants who were still awake sniggers at them, whispering on how romantic they were.He had almost gotten to her room when Gerald suddenly appears out of the blue and held the door knob of her room.Grace widens her eyes as time stopped for her. She was astound at the sight of Gerald. Just whom she desperately crave for.Grace wishes so much to touch him, hold him, kiss him and get
Grace stood up from the couch, shaking her head and shivering."No! He's coming back! You're lying" she defended as her breath almost ceased.Mr Jonathan expresses how devastated he was when Gerald had come to demand for that amount before abandoning her abruptly."You barely even know him!""He's my husband" she barks and Mrs mira shudders as she had rage in her eyes.Angrily, she stormed out on them.Mr Jonathan beckons on his wife to keep calm as their daughter needed time to overcome the shock.It was difficult to believe, Gerald would never, she had thought he was her knight, who would stick to her till death, but he proved her wrong.However, from observation, her belief in him might be wrong.Walking through the lobby with a lot in her head, she tried to call him but couldn't reach him.Her whole body shock as she cries loud. It was the first time she had ever cried for a man and now that her heart was giving a chance to love, he left.The fact that he abandoned her pricks her
Perhaps, they heard of his great achievements as a supreme general and wants him to return home.Speaking of home, the charles family were never one to him.He had made secrets, many tragedies but in all he survived and they'd watch him succeed."Leave, I do not want to see you! Or any member from the Charles family!" He snarls."I can't, it's an order sir"How pathetic he was to accord him respect. He recalls how this butler calls him taunting names, names which were depressing and now he calls him sir?"I am not going with you! It's an order!" He warns as max glares at the butler who was shaken to his feet.They were soldiers and any act on him could be justified. The authority Gerald commands was bemusing.This fine man had grown and the burning rage in him was overwhelming.Ignoring the butler, he began to stow away.The bodyguards paved way for him, besides, he was the boss and not the butler they followed.His wish was their command.The butler knew the outcome and he prepared
He misses those moments when he first met her.He had terminated the kiss, he drew her face closer, captured her lips and gave her a breathtaking kiss.He twirl her tongue, napping out every breath in her.Her hands went around his neck, as she push her body purposely to his. That night, he experienced an esctasy he'd never forget.However, the next day, when he opened his eyes, she was gone. Laying nude on the bed, he wonders her reaction would be if she realizes they had sex over the night.At first, he was tensed, not knowing where to find her or if she knows her way around.Unfortunately, despite his search for her, he never found her.That day, he had also visited his mother. Her subconscious state bothers his heart.Luckily, for the first time in months, she opened her eyes and saw him. The buoyant mood in him was activated as he was relieved that her slumber had wear off.Her pale face peers at how exuberant he was. His mother seems lost, wondering if he was stranger.He held h
15 years agoThe sun rose steadily as it had been it's daily routine in summer. It was a Monday morning and most people could be seen in a hast to work. Eric stood beside a gas station opposite a crosswalk, lost in thoughts. She had a lot to do for the day and wished a hero would save her from there.“Guess I'm done wishing” she muttered, shrugged her shoulder, glanced at the bag which dangled around her waist and crossed over to the other side of the road. It another day stucked with works and demand. In her thoughts, she didn't realize when she bumped into someone who was running away from some group of men in Blacks, she couldn't see his face because he was trying to escape being caught, before she could say a word, she was tossed aside in rage by the men who pushed her out of the way, almost falling.“Some people are just rude!” She cursed with a hiss, annoyed. These men just ruined her day with a bump but was it really his fault? Erica placed her hand on her waist and suddenly ga
“Some… you're going to be filthy rich and buy this damn company with the people in it” she professed to herself, after dressing up, she ran towards the entrance of the building to start her clean up, every being that passed by received a silent curse, she was just neglected and felt trampled, how she hated what she was doing. The few minutes she had breaks, drawings takes over her as she designs rough sketches on her diary still waiting to be recognized.“Miss Erica?” A voice called. It was Lucy, the secretary in charge.“Yes?” She replied calmly. Everyone believed she was an innocent and adorable lady with her beautiful face and angelic voice.“The manager wishes to see you now” she posed and left. Erica slammed her diary to the ground in rage, couldn't she just have a little time alone? She had stayed all night awake cleaning the mess around the area segregated to her, and now she was back again after an hour again.“Hurry!” Vera gestured on sighting Erica's sluggish movement. Vera