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The hidden heir of Wayne One eighty six: Cloud nine
His eyes watched her with so much adoration in his gaze but his hands hesitated on what to do next. She was just standing still in his hands while staring back at him as if expecting him to do something. Ivan knew that much but what kind of thing was she expecting from him? To leave her or to continue. ‘No, I won't be hesitant anymore. I've been holding back from her ever since we got married but it's high time I did things the way she would want it to go.’“I really don't know how to act so… let's do things your own way. Tell me, what do you want me to do?” His brow arched as he asked. Her lips curved into a smile. “Hmm… since you are so naive, I don't mind showing you how it's done.” Ivan let out a soft chuckle. “Not like I'm naive, I just don't know how this is supposed to go. Truth be told, I've always felt this way since the first day we locked gazes or rather the second day we met on our engagement day.” A confused look played on her face. “What way is that?” “I don't kno
The hidden heir of Wayne One eighty seven: News of his mother
Ivan took a step forward into the room with Janet following his movement. He walked in and flicked on the lights for a better view of the man made heaven and his eyes took in the details of the enormous room one by one. A dark satin curtain hung from the top of the floor to ceiling window and it glistened like a dark night sky decorated with several blinking stars under the dim light in the room. A golden chandelier hung from the distant ceiling with lights all about it and it dropped down looking so close yet far away.A round golden table stood by the side of the largest bed Ivan had ever seen yet not large enough to take up half of the space in the room. On top of the table was a white lamp shade dimly lit to illuminate the corner where it stood. He walked towards the bed and that was when he realized he was still barefooted. His bare feet tingled from the touch of the fury rug placed at the center of the room and the comfort was unbelievably real. The bed was of the finest mat
The hidden heir of Wayne One eighty eight: Search plan
Alfred stumbled backwards as if he had just seen a ghost. His throat felt as dry as ever and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His hands became sweaty too. The air in the hall way seized and he felt as if his heart could stop beating any moment from now. “Mrs Wayne's disappearance…” he muttered to himself, feeling utterly confused and lost. How could she have returned to the house the next day after she was proclaimed dead? “I don't know anything about what Alice is talking about! I mean it!” Alfred's eyes widened as he spoke. Ivan's patience seemed to have completely worn off and there was no holding back anymore. “Stop playing games with me Alfred! I don't care about the reason you have been lying to me for the past seven years and I don't want to know it! Just…” tears filled his eyes as he spoke. “Just tell me where my mother is.” His tone had become softer. “I swear it! I really don’t know where she is or if she is even alive! The doctor himself confirmed that she was d
The hidden heir of Wayne One eighty nine: First impression
Alfred made a promise with himself to make sure he did all he could to find his supposedly dead boss whereabout if she was truly out there. If not for anything, for Ivan's happiness. He was sure nothing would make the young man more happier in the entire world than to be able to meet with his own real mother. Nothing could heal his heart more especially after losing his step mother as well. Every smile Ivan had on his face must have been faked, after everything he had gone through in the short time, it was more than enough to ruin a man's good smile for life. But if anyone was going to be able to restore it, it would be no one else but his mother. “Oh right! Miss Banks breakfast!” He quickened his steps and went down the stairs to address the workers in the kitchen to prepare breakfast for everyone. ***The pleasing aroma of freshly made French toast and scrambled eggs lingered in the dining as they all gathered about the table to have their first meal of the day. Ivan thought
The hidden heir of Wayne One ninety: Rose petals
The bedroom was in order and sparkling clean, petals of roses decorated the floors right from the entrance down to the bed side and the entire room scented of lavender and roses. Ivan's lips curved into a smile as he took off his shoes at the entrance and walked in, letting his bare feet enjoy the comfort of the furry rug. A dim white light lit up the room, making it not too bright but not too dark either. He walked towards the bed to join his wife that laid seductively on the bed, dressed in nothing but a black lingerie that revealed all of her thighs and legs. She laid on the bed which also was decorated with rose petals and her long full hair was let loose. She bit on her lower lip and wiggled her index finger in a motion that meant Ivan should go to her. He let out a slight chuckle as he threw his bag to the ground and took off his jacket. Tenaciously, he slid his finger across her bare legs all the way up to her thighs then grabbed her ass as he climbed on top of her. With
The hidden heir of Wayne One ninety one: Surprise Visit
Without waiting any longer, she parted her legs and wrapped them around him as he slid his hardness into her. She was already so wet that it slipped in with ease. Slowly and tenaciously, he started to push into her but the speed increased with every thrust. Her sweet, soft and melodic moans filled his ears, filling him with delight and the will power to keep going. “Ah… oh… Ivan yes!” She moaned the words as her whole body vibrated from the pleasure that filled her up yet she wanted more. “Deeper… deeper…” she proposed and Ivan did as he was told. Taking it deeper, pushing her out of her senses until she was far away from it. Her head tilted to the back and her mouth hung open from the pleasure as moans continued to escape her mouth. Her hands hugged his face closer to her chest and her fingers dug into his hair as his mouth cupped her breast while his tongue teased her hard nipples. He sure knew how to pleasure a woman. The feeling was indescribable! The way their bodies melt
The hidden heir of Wayne One ninety two: Wardrobes
“What is perfect?” Janet asked her dad. “My darling wife, it's perfect, really, take a look at what I have been looking at! Can't you see how bright the future of it will be?!” Mr Banks asked his wife, ignoring his daughter’s question. “Well…” Mrs Banks started as she went to sit next to her daughter. “The reason your father and I are here is because we both have something important to discuss with both of you and it was killing me to wait so… I thought I'd fly in and have a proper discussion with both of you.” “Whatever you want to discuss, I'm all ears.” Ivan spoke up as he fixed the three last buttons of his shirt on his body. He felt more confident to speak up now that his body was covered. “What Ivan means is,” Janet started, “whatever it is you want to discuss with us, we are ready to listen to everything while we are having breakfast by day break. But for now, we need to go back to sleep.” She explained, already climbing into the bed and laying down. Her mother
The hidden heir of Wayne One ninety three: Business idea
Have you explored this wardrobe before? It is almost like everything here is meant for us and not my parents.” Ivan said to his wife, letting his eyes take in the details of the place. A floor to ceiling large mirror stood opposite where they were with gold outline around it, the clothes were hung around the room in the most neat order Ivan had ever seen and so were the shoes. The ones meant for his father– or him– were on the right side of the room while the ones meant for his mother– or his wife– were all arranged on the left side of the room. Janet nodded her head. “Yeah, I checked it out yesterday after you left for work. I was surprised to find this much outfit but I decided not to touch any of them. I didn't know if it would be me intruding on your privacy or something.” Ivan's lips curved into a smile as he put his hands around her hips. “You're my wife, we own everything in this house and you are free to go wherever you want to… even my parents’ rooms.” Her eyes widened
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