TASTE ME: BOUND TO YOU BOTH

nd comforting. She brushed her fringe aside, hesitating as her fingers lingered in her hair. Should she tie it back or let it fall freely? Nathan preferred her hair up.

ned the room and found him easily-Nathan was perched at the bar, his glass half-empty as he poured another drink. Maeve shook her head in disappointment as she took long strides towards him and snatched the drink off his hands. "What is wrong with you?" "Peach!" He opened hi

at home. I mean, we live together. "I needed to talk to you here." "Why?" "I.... May broke up with me." Maeve rolled her eyes. "Okay, and...". Nathan squinted his eyes. "What do you mean "and?"Maeve shrugged. "May broke u

ant to date you not because you are the ideal boyfriend material but because you are Nathan Sutherland, the young, hot and sexy Chief Secretary of Diamond d'Or and the Personal

e, Nathan and you don't respect yourself enough. Leave these hoes alone." "May wasn't a hoe." "She was clearly after your money." "And my dic

sex partner." "No! Without May..." "You felt empty without Doris, Mercy, Sasha, Susan, Monique, Asher, Peniel, Jessica, Ivy, Beatrice... who am I missing? Of course, that bitch, Annabel. You felt empty without them but look at you now, you're doing just fine. Trust me, you will be fi

can't remember the names of any of my exes except Annabel the last one.". "Soon, you'll forget hers and that of May. Trust me." Nathan lifted his glass. "So what are we cheering to?" "A life without a third-party bitch, a peaceful life that consists of just the both of us, loving and carin

m, one after the other."I love you so much, Peach. Thank you for being not just my sister but my best friend." "Yikes!" Maeve freed her hands and picked up her almost empty glass, feigning disgust and turning fro

hard and it had gone straight to his balls. "Excuse me, ma'am?" She was startled by the gentle tap on her shoulder. She didn't see three young ladies walk up to her and had been totally oblivious to their Hi's and Hellos. "Can I see your jacket?" The blonde amongst them ask nicely. "My jacket?" She looked down and saw she still had the stranger's jacket around her waist. "It looks familiar to the jacket Knight wore at his concert tonight.". "Knight?" She was clueless. What was this bitch saying?"Maybe it's a copy. Can I take a picture of it?" "Yes, yes. Sure." She was too stunned to say no. Nathan soon appeared behind her and she melted into his arms at the sight of him. She waited until the ladies finished taking photos of the jacket, and turned away muttering thanks. "Nathan, I just assaulted someone. I'm scared he must have gone to call the Police on me." "What? Who?" "I don't know. He uhmm...he just appeared behind me and wrapped his jacket over my waist and I got shocked and I kicked his balls so hard that he fell." Nathan's eyes widened. "You kicked a man's balls?" "Nathan, I fear I have inflicted an injury on him. He didn't even wait for me to apologize. He angrily stormed off. He didn't take back his jacket." She took it off her waist and Nathan took it from her. "This is