A cold walk in a hot city Part 2
Hazel
Ahmet and the security guard are talking at the entrance, outside, and I walk up to them. I wonder how they can stand outside without being bothered by the heat, even though they are in the shade.
"Good morning, Ahmet".
I turn to the young man, who must be the security guard, and hold out my hand.
"Good morning! My name is Hazel. I'm Jonathan's fiancée."
"Good morning, ma'am." He removes his sunglasses to greet me. "My name is Alex. I'm the security guard who will be accompanying you and your mother-in-law."
Olivia gets out right after me, and we set off with Ahmet and the security guard next to him in the car. Olivia agrees that Ahmet should take a longer route so that we can enjoy the view. There's hardly any traffic at this time of day, the roads are well signposted, and she gets excited about seeing the things she has researched on the internet up close. The air inside th
Fights... jealousy...JonThe situation with Hazel couldn't be worse.My mother made everyone into servants, including my fiancée. Typical of her. The problem is that I really don't want to open up to my mother. I've never opened up anything, it wouldn't be now, with an engagement contract, that I'd tell her anything. My mother will never understand BDSM, imagine if she understood an engagement contract? She'd freak out and end up in hospital between life and death!I arrange to take my mother to one of the most expensive restaurants in the Burj Khalifa, so that she can have the thrilling sensation of dining while watching Dubai from above. About half a kilometer up. I don't see a problem with taking her to Atmosphere, the same restaurant where I took Hazel, because it's fivestar and that's something my mother likes. I take a shower thinking about why Hazel is so defensive
PAIN Part 1HAZELAfter the argument, Jonathan storms out of the room, slamming the door and leaving me without any reaction. I can hardly believe that, even after having a terrible day because of his mother, he can still treat me like that. "A contract is a contract, you must remember why you signed it." He knows very well why I accepted such a crazy situation. If he knows me well, he knows I didn't do it for the money he paid to have me for four years. He knows I didn't incur this debt because I'm an ambitious spendthrift. All the money my mother and I painstakingly saved over the years to come to Dubai to work, rent an apartment, and help pay for my sister's college was quickly depleted. There were dozens of tests, specialized doctors from different fields until we finally found the correct diagnosis. Then came treatments of all kinds, along with expensive medications. Moreover, we were unable to work. I don't even want to recall other th
PAIN Part 2HAZELJonathan's house is on one of the "fronds" of the Palm Jumeirah. All the houses face a single main street, with a row of houses side by side to the right, another to the left, following the design of the palm frond. In the back, through the garden, we can access the sands that, from what I remember from my research, were dredged from the seabed for the construction of this artificial palm-shaped island. Incredible creations dreamed up by ambitious millionaires and ingenious engineers, all with a touch of madness, I believe! So, who wouldn't want the opportunity to walk around here, even for all that?After some time,I notice Jonathan standing in front of the door that leads to the backyard, looking at me and smoking a cigarette. I wonder if he might be one of those ingenious engineers with a touch of madness. I've thought of a few things to say to him, but I haven't decided yet if I should apologize for yesterd
Almost happy Jon Everything seems to be fine between Hazel and me. I know you didn't hear my apology, but it seems you haven't stopped at my rudeness or you'd rather let it go. I don't intend to fire the boy and I know she's fair. The problem lies with me. I'm possessive of everything that enters my territory. But I also have no intention of becoming toxic. That's something I don't allow in anyone, precisely because I've already suffered this kind of thing from a submissive. I liked her very much and it was very difficult to end that relationship. But I had to. A submissive can't try to dominate the dominator. Preventing him from having another submissive if she doesn't give him everything he likes or imposing rules that only exist in his head. I know that there is a fine line between BDSM domination and abusive domination. That's why these relationships are based on the assumption that SSC is healthy, safe and consensual. Everything should be consensual between a BDSM couple. Even h
The paradise is called Jonathan Turner Part 1 HAZEL I know I'm running away, again. But this time it wasn't me who ran, it was once again a red light like a warning, because I know my love stories always end the same. Am I seeing things that don't exist? Imagining that there's something giving warning signs for me to stop? I see Olivia entering the kitchen, but I don't follow her; I need to take a breath and so I pause for a moment in the living room, lost in thought. Actually... It's the second time this woman has interrupted us! First, the call from London on barbecue day, and now this. Coming from her, I better reconsider whether it was the interference of fate or if there's something supernatural coming from this woman that stops me from surrendering and having her son. I remember the day of the dinner when I put on, somewhat impulsively, the Greek eye talisman my mother gave me. Was it intuitive? I surprise myself with what I'm thinking! Could she be a witch? Gosh, I'm probably
The paradise is called Jonathan Turner Part 2 HAZEL I know I'm running away, again. But this time it wasn't me who ran, it was once again a red light like a warning, because I know my love stories always end the same. Am I seeing things that don't exist? Imagining that there's something giving warning signs for me to stop? I see Olivia entering the kitchen, but I don't follow her; I need to take a breath and so I pause for a moment in the living room, lost in thought. Actually... It's the second time this woman has interrupted us! First, the call from London on barbecue day, and now this. Coming from her, I better reconsider whether it was the interference of fate or if there's something supernatural coming from this woman that stops me from surrendering and having her son. I remember the day of the dinner when I put on, somewhat impulsively, the Greek eye talisman my mother gave me. Was it intuitive? I surprise myself with what I'm thinking! Could she be a witch? Gosh, I'm probably
A small blingefor a big problemJonAhmet calls me and I know that Hazel or my mother has actually asked him to see where dear Jonathan is. Irony. I'm a big credit card for these women. It doesn't matter if it's my mother or Hazel. I'm worth no more to them than that. That's why they want to control my every move. There's no love in this world, as I've just seen. That's why my relationships boil down to mere domination. I can give love, but nobody wants it. They just want the contracts and the money. Who was I kidding? Myself? I ask the waiter for another shot of whisky. Today I want to give my liver a good workout... Maybe there won't be anything left to regret later.Ahmet arrives after a few shots. I'm high, not too drunk. I'm very tolerant of alcohol and it makes me numb to life's bullshit, but it doesn't make me forget that a little while ago I was going to have sex with the hottest girl I've ever met. And that goes for her
THE HEAT OF THE MOMENT PART 1 HAZEL I set my phone's clock to wake me up quietly, so I wouldn't lose track of time. Jonathan is still sleeping next to me, in a deep slumber. I don't intend to wake him after this tumultuous night; he definitely needs rest. After yesterday's conversation, it feels like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, but at the same time, I feel bad for knowing that I could have acted differently. I should have shared my whole story a long time ago, and most likely, his actions would have been different. If he really knew me better before, but... well, it's not anyone's fault. We didn't make this agreement to get to know each other, and which of us could have imagined that we'd feel something more than horniness? And I know that there really is more to it than that. I missed the timing* of the game. I'm rusty! I don't know how to play anymore. If I ever did. I had a boxing teacher who told me that my mistake
Chapter 2Dangerous gameAndrewAs if all the hustle and bustle of a teaching hospital wasn't enough, I still have to put up with the presence of the beautiful and insufferable Hailey White. I remember as if it were yesterday that we met at the wedding of one of my best friends and became close on the first night. It's hard to imagine myself with another woman at the moment, since I liked Hailey so much. But I'm a complicated man. I carry on my back the centuries-old baggage of a monarchy that should have ceased to exist in Monaco. I'm the prince and I would have to have duties, but my father understood when I decided to step aside to practice medicine. It's one of my passions. And nothing they do there, apart from spending money for nothing, is a passion of mine.Monaco really is beautiful, a warm country between Italy and France, as small as a city, but so clean and beautiful that it leaves London in last place when it comes to beauty and organi
These 2 last chapters are part of the book 2: Impossible love in London, the story of Hazel White and Andrew Grimaldi, a prince of Monaco. Hope you enjoy these first words.Chapter 1Noble intentionsHaileySats at 78 percent.Blood pressure at 10 x 7. The patient is hypotensive and his saturation is not very good. He's an elderly man who arrived at the emergency room with a head injury. Apparently, according to his relatives, he slipped in the bathroom and, without any support bar, fell with all his might. I report to my superior, Andrew. I take a deep breath. I'm tired of this shift. It's been 24 hours."What should you do then, Miss Hailey?" he asks.I'm standing next to two other fellow residents. Dana, who wears a white scarf even inside the hospital, when in fact, the snow is outside. However, if you look closely, the ice is also coming from Andrew's gaze, which makes everything colder. On my other side i
Epilogue part 2After many battles and trials, the White family has gone through many changes and challenges. Each of the three incredible women in this family has had to survive only with the support of the love they have for each other. Although everyday life continually challenged them, they managed to overcome the problems that arose in their lives without much outside help. From time to time, luck smiled unexpectedly on them. Their strength lay in their family's unity, and that's what the facts showed them. But the true strength of a family is most complete when there is a balance between the nurturing power of the woman and the fulfilling and protective strength of the man. Their story is and will be proof of that balance, even if all that balance comes through a bit of confusion, adventure and ... a certain amount of imbalance and chaos. After all, all chaos will be sublimated, sooner or later, by the power of Love!All we need is Love!Jonathan, the strongest expression of the
EPILOGUE part After the birth of Jason White Turner, Hazel and Jonathan enjoy a few days with their family in London. Of course, it’s not exactly a vacation, as little Jason needs a lot of attention in his first few days of life. It’s not advisable to visit the baby too much in the first few days, so Hazel plans to stay in London for a few weeks until the whole family has had a chance to get to know the newest member of the family.Unfortunately, Jonathan can’t stay as his work is important and requires his presence, so he can’t be away for too many days. He returns to Dubai a week later while Hazel still needs to stay, even so that little Jason can travel safely to Dubai, where he will be raised until the work commissioned by Sheik Mohammed Al-Maktoum is finished. The work is progressing successfully, and without any outside interference, but it still has three long years to go. Jonathan remains dedicated to his responsibilities and strives to meet the high expectations set by his e
Nice to meet you, my name is Jason Part 2JonIn the few days off we have between Christmas and New Year's, we take the opportunity to do some sightseeing on our own. Hazel hadn't yet been to the museum of the future, or the parks she was so keen to visit, such as the Miracle Garden and the Butterfly Garden. I confess to myself that I've never had time to visit these places because of all the problems I've had since arriving in this wonderful city. The beauty of these places is immense. In the Butterfly Garden, you can enter and interact with hundreds of butterflies of various species. Everywhere there is a picture of the Sheik. Plants come down from the ceiling and there is a wide range of plants on the floor too. Butterflies are everywhere. When I see that it's just as beautiful as other places we've visited, I pull out my cell phone to take some pictures of my wife interacting with the butterflies. If it had been my eight"year"old self, I
Nice to meet you, my name is Jason Part 1JonI believe Capri is the perfect destination for Hazel to experience the beauty of the Gulf of Naples. One of the highlights of this island is the mesmerizing Blue Grotto, where the sea radiates a stunning blue hue. It's an incredible experience to dive into the cave from one side and emerge from the other.I am genuinely thrilled to show Hazel all the wonders of the world that she may have never even imagined. There are countless things to explore on Capri, and I want to open her eyes to these hidden treasures. Despite any past challenges, I am committed to giving her the opportunity to experience incredible sights she may have only dreamed of.We stayed at the Punta Tragara hotel, in the villa of Tragara, on the island of Capri. I've never been to the hotel, but from the website, it looked beautiful for a honeymoon. Hazel looks at everything, notices everything. It's still early and the architecture and decoration of the place really impre
Unconditional love part 2HazelTime flies and I spend most of my time taking care of my body with light exercises, preparing for the last semester of my pregnancy. The exams are fine, and I’m just reinforcing my health and my son’s with some vitamins recommended by the doctor. The new weight of my body and the natural tiredness of pregnancy make me sleep more than usual. And Jonathan is always careful and delicate when we are having sex. It looks like our dungeon room will be closed for a few more months.Everyone knows that winter, which is already upon us, is the best time to work in Dubai, as the temperature is very mild, around 20 degrees Celsius, and Jonathan’s project is developing in an unexpected way. Of course, it takes a lot of work, but new funding is also driving the project forward. Christmas comes quickly, along with the news of my mother’s cure. The tumor is gone and all that’s left now is to follow up every six months. The recovery of my m
Unconditional love part 1HazelRight after my dance with Jonathan, I ask the women to gather around because I’m going to throw the bouquet. I notice that there aren’t many single women at the party, but my sister is among them. I throw the bouquet and, but it seems I’m very bad at aiming, because as I try to get as close as possible to my sister in the group of women, I end up throwing it too far and accidentally hit a group of men around, who are looking curiously at this ancient ritualistic scene. I witness the bouquet being tossed around like a ticking bomb ready to explode. Eventually, it ends up in Andrew’s hands, the noble prince who has aroused my sister’s interest. Not knowing what to do, he quickly throws it forward into my sister’s hands. I don’t know if he did it intentionally, but he could have thrown it to anyone. I can see people laughing, having fun with the situation, but it’s clear that it left my sister speechless, and out of action. Soon afterwards, Alex appro
A beautiful party....and Capri.JonHazel tries to get the golden lion from my hands."My God, it's heavy, how much must be in there?”He smiles."No idea, Sir”It really is a weighty gift. That piece must be worth 1 million dirhams, which in our currency is about 270,000 eur. It's a good present for someone who isn't from the Emir's family. And they were careful to remember Hazel's spontaneous gesture. Lovely. We took lots of photos with the piece, which will go to our home in London."It's dance time! "Someone shouts.I look at my now"wife and see everyone moving away so we can waltz. But that's not quite what I had in mind. The same music that played at the entrance to the church is the music that starts playing at our party. Hazel opens her mouth."Did you ask for this?"Of course.I pull her up and twirl her around, liste