LOVING THE REJECTED BILLIONAIRE

how I look, or should I say, how differently I think I look in just a new dress. I did not know that just a small change, like a new dress, c

me. Adrian - freaking - Ashton, shopped for me, and I still can't believe it. The most interesting part

he sandals are also new, and of course, from Adrian. Descending the stairs, I get to the living room where Angel

ehave like how I hear rich kids behave. Her beautiful smile makes one smile even without any reason. A smile that brightens everyone's mood. Such a jovial, sw

her to school. Ooh well, and also, to talk to her teacher about the kids bullying her in the class. I hope I

he dining area where her father

LE

I'm sure this dress is not exposing any part of my body, well, except my legs as it stops just at the knees. So what just caught his attention that mu

again, and still An

ng, huh? His jaw is almos

ngel up, like I always do,

t has wandered off to, I clear my throat and call him, to which he res

t the cup of tea

ddy

! Good grief! "You off to school now?" He asks as he come

, da

am sure I'm as red as a tomato right now. If only I could run my fingers on this smooth face and the perfect jaws in front of me. If only I could touch these so moist pink lips of my boss. If only I could lean on this broad chest. If l... before my naughty mind could wander further, his eyes opens, boring deep into mine for a moment that is too short, again, for my

inner self scolds me. If I were to respond to the last question, I would say, since I met Andy. But I am ashamed to even say that. He is my b

m my mind, but did that help? The answer is no, espec

And if anyone bothers you, you sh

. I love yo

, pulling her for another hug, one of his hands wrap

hand on my

!! I must b

ust in my thoughts. It's not a daydream. His hand is now moving to my neck, leaving trails of electric s

lish look in his eyes that makes them appear darker and deeper than they usually are. I have never seen this look before. In no time, I am already in heat, being consumed by the fire of his simple touch, and glare, and I feel the energy

oaxing us to total surrender. Our lips move once, then twice, and third, then I feel his attempt to shove his tongue in, and again, like a zombie, I am willing to

nning his fingers on my cheek, while I stand still like

t him, and, too ashamed to be feeling this good after kissing my boss knowing that nothing is happening between

aby." He says to his daughter

. Have a good day

courage back and hurry to the fron

a very composed Adrian Ashton, with his hands in his grey khaki pant pockets, staring at my back. As if that is not confu

ve of t

t was the me