“What is he doing here Jonathan” I ask immediately I see Jim“I have no idea how he knew you were here, Anastasia”Jim walks up to me and holds my hands.“I brought you chocolate princess” he says, handing a box of chocolate to me and I see a note on it.The note reads“I need you to be with me always, I love you. I sincerely do”“I'm sorry” he adds.And there it is again. The Jim I know and the Jim I love. The Jim that buys me chocolate and tells me he loves me.The Jim that always apologizes when he's wrong. That's the Jim I fell in love with.“Don't do this, Jim. Don't hurt me and come back Jim, don't keep doing this to me, Jim” I plead and tears fall down my cheeks. It's not surprising cause I cry about every little thing.“Don't cry princess, please don't cry” he tells me, wiping the tears away from my eyes and Jonathan clears his throat“Anastasia, everyone has their demons, I do, we all do. Don't let that demon consume you and cloud your eyes” Jonathan says to me.“I won't” I s
“Come work for me princess, in my company” Jim tells meI should be annoyed with his constant repetition, but I'm not. He tells me this in a seductive manner, and it makes my vag clench, wanting him in my insides.He comes to my face and then my ears and whispers, “I don't hear you say anything, princess”I grab his face and pull him in for a kiss. I could feel him smile through the kiss, and it causes me to pull away from the kiss and smile too.“Is that a yes, princess?”“That's a no baby, let's not even talk about that, let's not ruin our beautiful night baby” I tell him, smiling.“Alright princess, now let's get you to the bathroom, that hospital smell is strong” Jim says like he's been trying to hide from the smell but failed woefully“Alright babe”“Princess, want to talk about your hand?” He tells me after grabbing my hands and seeing the bandage on it.“I told you it's nothing babe” I lie and fake smileIf he noticed I lied and fake smiled, he didn't say anything about it, and
“See what you do to me princess, just by touching yourself” he tells me, pointing to the direction of his already hard dick.He takes out my robe and tosses it to the floor and does the same with his robe.My body is exposed and I shiver from embarrassment.He removes my hands from my breasts and places it on the bed.He opens my legs wide and he smiles.“I love how wet I make you”He places a finger on my vag and slowly rubs my clitoris.He hands grip the sheets as the pleasure intensifies.The finger on my clitoris makes its entrance to my hole, and I stifle a moan.I ride his finger in slow motion while he reaches for my breasts.He gives it a nice spank and for some reason, I like it and I want more.He places his lips on my vag and uses his tongue to wipe me clean.His fingers are still inside of me, going slowly in and out.He moans and so do I.He takes out his fingers and inserts it into my mouth and I suck on it.“You're a good girl” he smiles and uses the finger to rub on my
“You got a surprise for me? What could it be this time?” I ask Jim and scan the room with my eyes, trying to find anything that’s hidden.“Girl, don’t waste your time. It ain’t in this house. Why don't you go to bed, and I’ll show you when you’re up”.“What a nice way to keep me in suspense”“Sorry princess” he says and places a kiss on my forehead. He puts on his night wear and hands me a matching nightwear gown.“Is this a surprise?” I ask, squealing with excitement.“I wish it was Princess, but it’s not” he giggles, and my face turns into a frown.“Well I’ll take this as surprise number one” I say and wear my gown.“We look so cute” I giggle and do a mini dance.“How about we take a picture?” I add.“Alright princess” he answers and takes a picture with his phone.I take the phone from his hands and look at the picture“It’s so clear and so pretty, we sure look cute together” I smile“Yes we do, princess” he says, taking his phone from my hands and placing it on the table.“Can we
Jim's POVI walk into the office and into the elevator.It takes me to the third floor and I come out of the elevator.“Good morning Sir” the people greet me and I wave at them.I walk into my office and sit on my desk, trying to arrange the papers on my table and make my table quite presentable for my girl.I get my table in order and I get visitors.Some partners come into my office to discuss business.“No! We can't merge the two businesses together. We can decide to be partners but not merge” I say, trying to keep my cool with Mr. Dornal.“But listen to me, Jim. Your father and I have been in this business. I know what's best for us”“And I know what's best for my company, too. You may take your leave” I smile and point to the direction of my door.He leaves my office and I receive a call from Mr. Michael.“Yes Mr. Michael” I say through the phone“Ahah Good morning Mr. Jim. I'm in town now, I want to see my daughter. As you promised me”.“Now is not a good time, Mr. Michael,” I s
“Yes, I know your dad, he works for me. I'll tell you all about it if you let me” Jim blurts out and the words do nothing but disgust me.I contemplate walking away from this scene, the environment, the people. Hell, even the whole damn world cause all they ever did was hurt me and lie to me.Jim is no different from my father, and I see it now.“You both have done nothing but lie to me, day in, day out. When does it end?” I ask, and I don’t mind that tears are rolling freely down my face.“Give me a chance, princess”“To hell with you and your goddamn chances, Jim. I knew I made a big mistake falling for you. Hell yeah, I did” I say the last statement like I was trying to convince myself.“My baby girl-My dad interrupts and it makes my inside turn“Dad, please leave,” I say through gritted teeth.My dad walks out the door, but he’s smiling.He looks nothing like the man I met in the hospital. He doesn’t seem remorseful. He seems like he has accomplished what he always wanted to do.
“This is over, Jim. This, us. It’s done” I say and I could feel the internal conflict in my heart.I walk towards the office door, and every part of me wants Jim to pull me back and beg me to stay. To come back to him.I unbolt the door, close my eyes and contemplate every last word I said.“Do I mean it? Do I want it?” I ask myself.“You don’t mean that, Anastasia” Jim says from behind me and there’s uncertainty in his voice“Yes I do,” I blurt out and I instantly regret it.“Anastasia” he calls out, but I don’t reply. I open the office door, pausing for a minute, and walk away. Out into the corridor.I spot the elevator and I walk into it, lucky for me, a lady walks in with me, and I’m glad because I didn’t even know how to operate it.I’m outside the hotel, and I wonder how I’m going to get home.I wait in front of the building, trying my possible best to hold in my cry because I didn’t want to look like some pathetic loser.Jim’s POV“This is over, Jim. This, us. It’s done” Anasta
After slamming the door to Jonathan’s car, I hurry into my house. I take out the keys from my purse and open up the door.A part of me feels like Jonathan would’ve come down from his car and beat the shit out of me.Another part of me questions why I had to tell Jonathan that I hated him.My actions probably stopped him from telling me about it, just like with Jessica.I look behind and see that Jonathan’s car is still parked in the driveway.Despite telling him I hate him, he still waited for me to get into the house and waved at me with a smile. I ignore it.I should’ve walked back to him to apologize, but I didn’t, I didn’t do that.I walked into my apartment and slam the door shut, locking it with my key.I take off my shoes and leave them by the door.The bag on the couch tells me that Kendra is home, but I walk past it and pass her room.I enter mine and gently lock the door.I lay on my bed and hug my pillow so tight, staining it with my tears.I don’t have a job, I don’t have
Three months later.....The morning sun bathes our kitchen in a soft glow as I decide to whip up breakfast, the familiar routine grounding me in the comfort of our shared life. The scent of pancakes fills the air when, suddenly, a sensation unfamiliar sends a shiver down my spine. A warm rush, and I freeze.My water breaks."Jim!" I call, my voice betraying a mix of excitement and anxiety. In an instant, he's by my side, a mixture of concern and joy etched on his face.He guides me gently to the car, the anticipation of the imminent arrival of our little one palpable in the air. The drive to the hospital feels like a whirlwind of emotions, the rhythmic hum of the engine punctuated by the intensity of each contraction.Jim's reassuring presence grounds me as we navigate the hospital's corridors, the anticipation building with each step. The medical team takes charge, their efficiency a comforting backdrop to the rollercoaster of sensations enveloping me.The delivery room becomes a san
It’s been two weeks since Jim proposed, and we finally decided to get married.Our families are present here in New Zealand, and my growing stomach a revelation to the family that were about to build together.Jim’s mother and my father insisted that the wedding be done in one of the biggest churches…It’s a night to the wedding and I’ve been too eager to sleepAs the night wraps its comforting arms around us, Kendra and I find ourselves in a room, surrounded by the soft glow of fairy lights. The air is filled with a mix of excitement and tranquility, a prelude to the significant day that awaits us tomorrow, my wedding day."Anastasia, can you believe it's finally here? Your wedding day! I mean if we were to have this conversation years back, there’s no way I would have believed that you’re going to get married before me, but here you are sissy, and I can’t lie, I am so proud of you and of how far you have come in this journey of life, despite the setbacks… I’m always rooting for you,
We freshen up, the anticipation of an evening of elegance and gastronomy adding an extra beat to our hearts.In the soft glow of our bedroom, Jim and I stand facing our wardrobe, selecting the perfect attire for our evening at Le Paragon. I run my fingers over the silky fabric of a deep burgundy dress."What do you think of this one?" I ask Jim, contemplating my choice of outfitJim, a black suit in hand, smiles appreciatively, "it’s Stunning princess, It'll complement the ambiance of the restaurant perfectly.""And what about you, Mr. Dan? Going for the classic black?""Always a safe bet, don't you think?" He teasesAs I slip into the dress, Jim takes a step back, his eyes reflecting admiration."You look incredible, Anastasia." Jim compliments.And the one thing about Jim is that he never forgets to compliment me…. He never forgets."Thank you, Jim. Now, let's make sure you're equally dashing." I say, blushing.We share a moment of laughter as Jim adjusts his tie, the meticulous car
The soft hues of dawn filter through the curtains, coaxing us into wakefulness. As I open my eyes, Jim stirs beside me, his gaze meeting mine in the gentle morning light."Good morning my Prince Charming.""Morning, beautiful." Jim yawns“How was your night?” I ask“It was good, slept like a baby and that’s only possible when I’m with you” Jim replies, making me smile.Our dialogue begins, setting the tone for the day ahead. The idea of a relaxing morning unfolds, and a spark of spontaneity lights up our conversation."What if we start the day with something different? How about a soak in the hot tub?" I suggest"That sounds like a fantastic idea. Let's do it." Jim saysOur dialogue turns into a playful exchange as we make our way to the inviting warmth of the hot tub. The bubbles swirl around us, and the aroma of fresh coffee mingles with the crisp morning air."This is bliss. We should do this more often. Plus it’s so relaxing for myself and for the baby” I say."Agreed. It's the pe
“So pretty, what do you have for me?” Jim asks and I rest against his chest,"Jim, do you ever think about how we got here? It feels surreal." I ask"Absolutely, princess. Remember the uncertainties at the beginning? Now, look at us.""The twists and turns were worth it. This place, this moment, it's a testament to us." I say, my mind racing back to the memories that we shared together.Jim's fingers trace patterns on my back, his touch a silent acknowledgment of the intimacy between us."Every step led us to this. From uncertainty to a haven far from everything." Jim says and I smile because I know it’s true.So much uncertainty from the beginning, but we never gave up on each other, we we’re always with each other, every step of the way, despite the situations that embraced us."It's like we're in a different world here." I say, and I’m happy about it"Our world, away from it all."The dialogue dances between us, revisiting milestones and deepening our connection."Our shared advent
“Oh no!” I say, squealing in excitement.“Do you think you’re ready to spend the rest of your life with me?” Jim asks“I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with you Jim, I’m so happy…. I really am” I say, and I’m unaware of the time the tears flow out of my eyesI give him my finger and he inserts the ring into it, the warm arm and the setting sun bathes the landscape in warm hues, casting a golden glow over our skin, sealing this moment in the skies.“I love you my princess” Jim says, placing a soft kiss on my head, and he uses his fingers to wipe the tears out of my cheeks.“This is a testament of our love and the love that has sealed is even till this very moment” Jim says“I love you so much Jim, thank you for making my life brighter” I say, tears streaming down my faceHe engulfs me in his warm embrace “it’s okay princess” he whispersAs we walk hand in hand, the sand beneath our feet tells tales of our leisurely stroll along the beach. The setting sun paints the sky in hues of
Touching down in New Zealand, the air carries a crisp freshness that hints at the natural wonders awaiting exploration. As we disembark, the airport buzzes with a mix of languages, creating a vibrant tapestry of cultures.Jim grins, his excitement contagious. “Anastasia, welcome to New Zealand! Ready for the adventure of a lifetime?”I mirror his enthusiasm, feeling the thrill of being in a new land. “Absolutely, Jim! The air here is invigorating.”We gather our belongings, exchanging glances that echo the shared anticipation of discovering this picturesque destination. The airport becomes a stage for our initial impressions and conversations about the cultural nuances we notice.The car that has been assigned waits at the entrance and we place our luggage into the car.Arriving at our vacation house, the car door swings open, revealing the picturesque landscape surrounding our temporary home. Jim takes a moment to absorb the scenery. "Anastasia, can you believe this view?"I join him
As we step into the bustling airport, the air is charged with the anticipation of the journey ahead. We navigate through the check-in process, ensuring our bags are properly weighed and boarding passes in hand. The familiar hum of airports surrounds us, a symphony of travelers embarking on their own adventures.After completing the necessary procedures, we make our way to the gate. The overhead announcement signals the impending departure, adding a sense of urgency to our steps. Jim, ever the calm presence, leads the way, his hand reassuringly intertwined with mine.As we board the airplane, I expect the familiar rows of seats that define economy class. However, to my delightful surprise, Jim directs us towards the front of the plane, first class. The realization dawns on me, and my eyes widen in astonishment. "Jim, is this...?"He grins, "A little upgrade for a more comfortable journey. Thought we could use some extra pampering."My heart swells with gratitude, and I can't help but
The next morning, the sun rises on a day filled with final preparations. Conversations about the excitement ahead punctuate the air as we pack our bags and double-check our checklist.As we descend the stairs, the sight of Jonathan in the living room catches us off guard, his eyes lighting up in welcome."Morning, you two! Ready for the journey ahead?" Jonathan exclaims, a cheerful grin on his face."Absolutely," Jim replies, mirroring Jonathan's enthusiasm. "What's the plan?"Kendra joins the conversation from the kitchen, "I thought we'd start the day with a hearty breakfast to fuel up for the trip."Anastasia chimes in, "Sounds like a plan. But Jonathan, any hints on what you're up to today?"Jonathan winks playfully, "Ah, that's a secret for now. But trust me, it'll be a day to remember."As we gather around the table, conversations flow effortlessly. Jim and Jonathan exchange stories from their childhood, reminiscing about shared experiences that evoke laughter and camaraderie. K