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Chapter 5 Four

Word Count: 1232    |    Released on: 05/07/2021

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Harlequin was one of our favorite restaurants, it was fifty years old and had a loyal following. The owner, Ang

eth. I couldn't help myself, I just adored the sweet yet slightly meaty taste of the delicate fish. Its

r brought our drinks

gold medal Seth, I am so

onderful person. I was sure his mother was looking down on him with p

utinized him and was shocked to find some tell-tale signs, my stomach dropped and my eyes widened slightly in realization. His

ion. If he was high, confronting him now would be useless except to antagonize him. Well, at least he wou

h?" I asked, hoping he would open up i

cific wrong really," he answered half-heartedly. He didn't mee

ere for you right? Even if it's the tiniest thing, I won't judg

I could physically see him relax a little

will come to you if I need anything for sure," he sa

distract him from any further heavy thoughts. "I am officially headin

wasn't even sure he would remember anything, I tried to connect with him as much as possible. We joked

ook out my laptop and started reading

_

she ordered at the bar and with

, no yesterday, no tomorro

sses please", she barely registe

y she looked up, a strikingly handsome face

?" she

me for a dri

ready poured it. She looked him straight

he followed him, "where a

g to my private room," he an

rmous couch was inviting, she took a slow sip of her champagne while turning to face him, taking in his impr

ace to hers. Her heart raced, it was time to unleash her storm. She slowly placed her lips on his, deepening it then biting his lower lip, he g

hey were both naked, needy and breathless, making their way to the couch. She pushed him down and straddled him, hard kisses on

roken stallion, a wild thing, until they were coated by sweat, on and on. He flipped her onto her back and ramme

by every stroke, it grew, and burning

. His hands gripped her round, generous ass, her beautiful curves fanned the flames of his desire, so fvcking

his rough hands gripping her body, taking her to new heights. As much as she wanted it to last, she couldn't fight it anymo

and it sent him spiraling over the edge too. His breath caught, balls

took a sip of champagne, cleaned herself up, dressed quickly an

ed that I was wet, post-orgasm wet, it had really been too long, that dream was inte

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“Life hasn't been all roses for thirty-four year old Kay, when she meets the handsome Emile it proves to be the catalyst that reignites an old flame and brings her to the attention of some very dangerous people. Emile is a very private CEO and billionaire, having his assistant act as the face of his popular streetwear brand, he prefers to be in the background, watching and working in the shadows. When he meets Kay he is intrigued and taken aback by her effect on him. Once he decides he wants something he usually gets it and refuses to back down regardless of her reticence. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Wait," I blurted, pushing him away from me and fixing my clothes. He exhaled loudly and ran his hands through his hair. I smoothed my hair and took a deep breath. "We can't do this, we need to be professional," I insisted. I didn't know what was happening with his girlfriend and baby, but I was definitely not going to be a homewrecker. I also really wanted to be professional, the agency had a lot riding on this account. His expression darkened and he inhaled deeply. "Are you sure about that Kay, I am the client after all. I am sure you wouldn't want to upset me and risk damaging our professional relationship," he smirked. My eyes widened, did he just insinuate what I thought he did? "Just what is that supposed to mean Mr. Riley?" I asked through gritted teeth, arms folded across my body. I knew it, he was just another rich spoiled brat, not able to understand that he couldn't always get what he wanted. I felt my face heat up, my nostrils flared. "I'm just saying, this could be a very mutually beneficial thing for us. You do want things to go well with our business arrangements right?" he smirked again.”