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Ain't love Enough, Sir?

Chapter 5 The date

Word Count: 1984    |    Released on: 13/09/2023

are blocked now because of the postponement of the surgery. He needs a bypass in less than a month. O

en you called, you said that we could arrange funds for Dad's surgery within a month. It is hardly

he saw her words as an accusation. "His bypass surger

epeated her mom's reply in shock, as

e doctor told me. I am not the superpower to rebuild your dad's

stage absentmindedly when sh

d her a shopping bag. "Good evening ma'am. Your dinner with Mr. Rochester is arranged on the rooftop of one of the five-star hotels he owns. A driver with vehicle number ***** is

e received from her stepmother. She took the shopping

a flattering, formal cherry red dress with a glamorous neckline revealing a tee

her hugging her curves at the right places. Her hand absentmindedly reached the price tag attached to the bottom

elf. She had always used the clothes worn by Stephani

e the beauty of her chocolate brown eyes and

t the rooftop. A fireplace was made on a corner

ghts. A waiter immediately came to her and pulled the chair behind her to sit. "Good Evening m

te made her very anxious. For a moment she thought if she could try the drink and numb her worry but again thought otherwise. The man whom she wa

typed the name 'Abraham Rochester' to find the man she was shortly going to date. And she w

ichest man in the country who owns a variety of clubs, and casinos i

today by spreading its wings to other fields. Today Rochester Group is a w

ated many girls but the one who is going to ca

e was with a new girl. She huffed out rolling her eyes and walke

to pin-drop silence. And suddenly she could sm

was

er breath stopped mid-way to brace the presence of the handsome ma

d have been having an attractive Mo

her mind. His eyes darted constantly at her in a

arted like the Red Sea wishing him but he only nodd

ith an athletic grace. The swirl of his loamy cologne had her swooning in the aisles. Handsome in an

ere for an interview but a date." He spoke in

away. But he was on time to pull the chair beh

spoke. "Since we are on a date rather than a business meeting, I wou

midating persona he carried around him. He possessed a latent leonine power in his tone and spoke words only

ptured hers in an impetus. Everyone commented on his vivacious character and his gentle nature when she saw him reaching the stage to give away th

uld already have a boyfriend for the beauty and poise you ca

orld's most sought-after bachelor and successful entrepreneur of the decade. "I.

k at someone behind her. His eyes were generally soft swimming sea blues of brightness but at times they could transfo

tave when you get upset. You chew your lower lip when you are doing something you don't wa

much did he observe her in the five minutes of conversatio

ave Mojito or Blackberry? I see you haven't touche

gmatic but he observed everything. Placing the glass back

n't ever tasted alcohol before and she came from a middle-class family who couldn't afford a three-course meal, drink

uent sips turned manageable and slowly she began to like the flavor.

rinking or talking to him. "You ask me about my date, why didn't you get married till now?

flinty jaw. Crystal loved the sound of his laughter. "I have not found

ing voice. He was also quick to crack a joke or fire off a humorou

rself in, Christy flung her body towards him. Their lips collided in a shocking endeavor, and she threw her hands up over his head. Her

around her body, and all he could do was stare at her. "Shut up," she said to herself breathlessly in her mind. Her conscience intervened, 'Crystal this is only a date of once in a lifetime. F

ng the business tactics. "Sex is delicious if you're curious

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Ain't love Enough, Sir?
Ain't love Enough, Sir?
“Her heart began to beat rapidly against his chest. "Crystalline" he called her in a warning. "We aren't made for each other." He pushed her to the wall in a rugged breath and ran his tongue from her neck to jawline encapsulating her in his arms. Heat crept from her center to her face and she started panting with unrest. He looked down and saw the protrusion of her shapely buds. "Crystalline, you have no idea about the things you do to me. You are the only woman I ever desired. Loving you is a sin I cannot forbid myself from doing and no adultery is bloodless." He whispered and attached his lips to hers but seconds later pushed her away rigidly. "Had I believed in marriages, you wouldn't have been my ......" Crystalline Collins comes to New York on a scholarship with a dream career in Nutrition. On a tumultuous day, her mother calls and informs her father that she needs urgent heart surgery. Chained with commitments, the kind of commitments that she couldn't necessarily control, for want of resources she performs as a model followed by a date and enters into unholy congress with a reputed mogul because of which she gets pregnant. Abraham Rochester is hot, virile, and manly. Girls worship the soil he walked upon. But he used them only as play toys and believed marriage was not in his cards after a failed relationship with one of his college mates. To save her face in society and arrange money for her dad's heart operation Crystalline enters into contract matrimony with Abraham who misunderstands her as a gold digger. Torn is the beauty with the beast until he is drawn by her mesmerizing fragrance which ignites a flame of desire that burns brighter than any woman he had ever read. Explore, Ain't love Enough, Sir? A hate-to-love heated chemistry of a billionaire with a middle-class girl.”