Novels by Sassie_presh

After they had finished with their meal, they strolled around for sightseeing before they finally decided to head home as it was well into the day and the sun was now at its peak. They got home to learn that Lucas was working from home that day and had been in his home office since they left. As much as Phoebe needed answers to her questions, she knew she had to wait as he was busy. But as she walked up to her room with the intent of freshening up and reading a novel till he was done, Tracy pulled her with her as she headed towards Lucas’s office. She gave her questioning glance to know what she was up to, but having learned a few things from Tracy, she knew her to be up to mischief whenever she had that sinister smile on and her eyes glinted like they were now, she knew she was up to go good. “Let me go freshen up, i sweated so much today,” Phoebe said in an attempt to get off Tracy’s hook but it didnt work as she only tightened her grip on her hand. “Let’s just say hello to hi

Stevie broke into a laughter that didn't reach his eyes as he gave Phoebe one last stare before she outstretched her hand in a very funny way. “Well, it's a good thing to have come here as Stevie’s collection is just what what you need,” Stevie said as she switched to business mode, the unreadable expression on her face finally gone. With that, she clapped her hands and half dozen og her employees circled her. “Baby clothes, the best pieces,” she ordered as they glanced amongst themselves before they dispersed into different corners of the room, Stevia included. All the while they engaged in the conversation, Phoebe felt bodily present but absent-minded as she kept thinking of how deep a problem Lycas’s little lie would cause in the future. It was obvious they wouldn't be able to keep up with the lie as she would leave once she’d given birth to her child. What then would he tell his family? That she'd broken up with him and ran away with his child? That the child turned out to be

As soon as Marcy had returned with Lucas’s credit card, Tracy had dragged her up into her room to get changed. “Aha…this one’s perfect,” Tracy exclaimed as finally raised her head with a cloth in her grasp. Since they’d got to her room, Tracy had spent the last thirty minutes ransacking her now-filled closet for clothes to wear. Pushing thoughts about Lucas aside, she looked at the clothes Tracy was holding, a plain black gown that had a long slit and was only one-handed. She remembered it, it was one of the many clothes Lucas had asked a worker to get her when she was still his captive. “Isn’t that too much? It's just shopping not some kind of freak party,” Phoebe said, a smile tugged at her face as she studied what Tracy herself had on. Yup, that woman was one crazy freak. In a good way, if that makes sense. “That’s the point, sweetheart,” she chuckled, as she raised the fabric to get a better view of it. “Doing too much. That's what makes heads turn” “Come on, hurry up.

Phoebe choked as she heard his words, her eyes glistening as frustrated tears blurred her vision. Her head felt wobbly and she could have fallen if Lucas hadn’t come right in time to catch her. She heard him explain to Tracy that she’d been feeling unwell before they both guided her to sit on one of the couches in his expansive living room. Once she was seated, Tracy confronted her brother, the tone of her voice showing that she was very displeased with him shutting her off. “And you decided to keep it a secret from us too? Your very own family?” She held onto her temple, pushing into it as if it were about to fall off. “I can understand me not knowing as I had been out on a trip, but hiding it from mom too? What do you think would be her reaction when she finds out about this? You know how mom can be.” “Calm down already. It’s no big deal. We all know Mom too well and how gossipy she can be most times. If I had told her then it wouldn’t be hidden anymore as she would brag abou

After spending close to an hour trying to get the impure thoughts she had about Lucas out of her head, she walked down the stairs, her eyes darting to his home office which had its door shut. As much as she felt to go in there and tell him that she held no grudges against him, she restrained herself knowing that he had a lot of work to do to be there that early in the morning. She walked towards the kitchen where she saw Marcy bent over a bowl and washing some chicken. She felt sadness creep into her as her eyes met Marcy’s, a forced smile pulling at the corners of her lip upward. “What are we having? Came to help you out,” “No, thank you. I can handle it.” Marcy answered. “It’s just chicken nuggets, it wouldn’t take long to prepare,” she added as she waved her hand at her before she continued mixing the chicken in the ingredients until they were all reddened. “It was a letter and he apologized for the way he treated me in the past,” Phoebe said as she felt the strong urge to

Phoebe stirred in her sleep, her eyes opened up in the process and a light contented sigh escaped her lips. Lucas wasn't in the room anymore, leaving the big bed for her. She held unto her head, feeling a bit nauseous bur couldn't throw up. Staring at the door, a smile flashed on her face as she remembered the events of the previous night.Lucas had kept to his word and didn't touch her throughout the night, even in their aroused state. He hugged her from behind and held on tight to her like he wanted her inside of him. She'd be scared at first, well not scared if she must be honest when her butt made contact with his bulged sex but after he had reassured her, she finally relaxed into his arms, deriving pleasure in the way warmth seeped through her. She'd slept off only to wake up later that night, having mad cravings for pork meat and when she thought he would get upset about her waking up in the middle of the night, he had got up and hugged her, before going to prepare the meat and