RYAN. "Ryan, please help me with my zip?" She asked for assistance with the zip at the back of her dress, staring at me with uncertainty through the mirror.I hesitated, before stepping behind her, very close to her smooth, naked back, trying all my possible best not to run my eyes all over her exposed, but I'm failing in that task"I can..." I swallowed "I can see your whole back, Claire" I breathed, holding the small butterfly zipper in between my fingers and trying not to take a peek down at her sexy curve shooting out from the stylish dress. She inhaled "That's the first sentence you've said to me in days"I halt, blinking slowly at her. I have been avoiding her for days just to keep my feelings for her locked away. I care for her more than I should, and that feeling is getting me messed up in the head. I think about her too much and go around getting all unnecessarily concerned about her. I want to create space so my feelings for her could die down quick, but I'm not sure if th
CLAIRE. While talking to my uncle through the phone call, I felt someone's presence at my back, when I turned myself around, I saw George's figure standing confidently with a smile on his face. Still on the phone call, I threw a displeased frown at George. He knows about my relationship with Ryan, yet decided to get me tipsy and touch me all over my body like I was a fucking whore. Well, it's my fault for not listening to Ryan in the first place. "I love you, Uncle Leo, please take care, okay? Bye" I hung up the call after my uncle said back 'I love you'. "Now what, George?" My voice sounded sassy, same with my expression. He plastered his familiar charming smile, but today, it's not working for me. "You look beautiful, Claire" He says out his compliment like nothing happened days ago. I sneered at him. He's here to flirt with me, the flirty smile stretching his lips didn't disappear making me roll my eyes "I know that already, you don't have to act like it's a vital information"
RYAN. Claire kissed me back with fervor, her strong passion going along with mine smoothly. I let one of my hands fall to her nice legs, sliding my palm up her smooth thigh till I got near her butts. With my hand now under her thighs, I lifted her leg from the ground, and wrapped it around my hips, automatically changing our position with my body positioned at the space created in the middle of her legs. I withdrew from the kiss to study her, her heavy eyes were giving me permission to go with the exploration of her body. I went back to kissing her, but in a slow dragged one, taking my time to wander her body parts with my fingers. My hand went under her dress to stay at her hip, while my tongue starts to make contact with her ear, down to her neck. "Ryan...." She moaned out my name, giving me more access to her neck by tilting her head sideways. I trailed my tongue from her neck back to her ears "Your body is a killer" I whispered and bit her earlobe afterwards, simultaneously b
CLAIRE. I am back to my home, my sweet, comfy home. I miss it so much, it feels like I've been not been in it for a whole year, what added more to the feeling is the renovation I noticed the house has undergone. Most things has been changed, starting from the settings of the living room with new things to compliment the empty spaces, but the designs are a little bit darker than I'd like. The new model counter in the kitchen didn't go unnoticed, everything here has changed. Wow. When did all these happened?"You're staring at everywhere like you weren't the one who ordered for it to be done before your arrival" Henry says with a smirk. What the hell is he saying? I didn't give any orders."I gotta say your boyfriend's taste is really rubbing off on you" Harry remarked, striding towards the kitchen with an empty flat plate in his hand "He's got a great taste, I was told he specifically chose the leather chairs, they are very nice"It dawned on me immediately that Ryan is responsible
RYAN. Everyone who'd seen me with Claire, hand in hand and grinning happily with her, all had looks of surprise on their faces. I am usually stern with my employees, going around the company with a poker face, but now magically smiling widely with a girl that most times act like a demonic girlfriend sent from hell to fustrate the life out of me. "Why are they all staring at us that way?" Claire whispered as we walked towards the elevator. "It's because we're the power couple" I answered teasingly. She rolled her eyes, but there's a small smile on her face. "They're staring at you like you've grown twenty heads"I smiled as we entered the empty elevator "They are just shocked I finally got a girlfriend" I shook my head slowly, still smiling "We could've given them a show, you know? probably...." I jutted out my lips "A brief kiss would be nice" I said with a playful tone, but I meant every word. She raised a brow "And you think that will stop them from staring?" I shrugged "They
CLAIRE. It kinda feels different laying on the bed without Ryan by my side, especially when all I can think of is my moments with him, all the happy and romantic ones. Before finally dozing off at night, I do a lot of tossing and turning. On the day I'll be having dinner with Ryan's family, he picked me up from my home, looking all tired and worked up that I felt sympathetic towards him for the lack of rest he's having. I took in his office outfit and knew immediately that he had drove here straight from the company. The memory of the last kiss we shared in the car seems to be fresh in his brain as it is with mine. I noticed he was avoiding my gazes which is really a weird thing to do for Ryan. He always likes to maintain eye contact, especially with me, that I even lost to him most times. I observed his taciturnity--another weird character from him. I guess he realized we are taking the relationship too far and he is trying to create space, but I don't feel too comfortable with
RYAN. Claire stood by the bed, staring at me intently as I positioned my body comfortably on the bed , resting my back on the headboard. I can't stop thinking about how my hand felt on her smooth skin, and how she reacted to my touch. She scanned my room swiftly like it's her first time here even when she has been to my bedroom in the past, but the circumstances was different then. Our relationship was all about having secret fights, and the attraction between us had just started to grow then, but now we don't even need to fake that attraction anymore, it comes on real, and natural. She returned her fierce eyes to my studying ones "What is the meaning of the shit you pulled back there?" She asked angrily jerking her thumb backwards. I've tried to keep my distance, trying very hard to avoid eye and skin contact, but I still failed, didn't I? It's almost impossible to succeed in keeping a good distance when she smells and looks so good. I mean look a her right now, and tell me, who
CLAIRE. I am trying so hard not to get affected by Ryan but I'm failing that task. It sounds easy, and it should be with any other guy, but trust me, it is not even close to simple when the guy in question is a hot one every girl wants to end up in bed with. During the ride to the nightclub, I caught him taking glimpses at me many times that I ended up losing count. The club, which is the venue for the birthday party is exquisite and full of wealthy people.Glancing at him as I walked side by side with him, I realized he is the same in the business world as he is in this type of wild world, apparently he is popular here too. He doesn't have a smile on his face, and he isn't going for unnecessary chats, just accurate observations gotten with confidence and intelligence. We strode straight to the bar, and ordered our drinks. The birthday celebrant soon noticed us and came over to greet us. The curiousity in his eyes did not go unnoticed by me, but he didn't press us with many quest