Beauty's POV . "My goodness, Beauty! The news all over about you and Drew is driving me insane!" He exclaimed in excitement. Bobita's eyes sparkled with joy, and the smile on his face was radiant. We are on a video call. I thought it would do his head in, but it was the opposite of what I expected. It seems like he was having a ball with what's happening over there. "Drew Mondragon is an ideal boyfriend for me, you know," his eyes sparkle, "Imagine? Tokyo escapade! How did he know that the media would haunt you? You should check your place, Beauty. There are many reporters outside, but luckily nobody was home." I was taken aback. My eyes widened in surprise. I never imagined that things would turn out this way. Oh, God, I hope my sister will not kill me for this. "Oh my, I hope my sister, Amalia, won't kill me," I uttered. "Don't worry, Beauty. She's busy at the moment, and I just finished talking to her.". It seems like your sister does not know what's happening around there.
Beauty's POV . Drew's warm embrace makes me feel complete. He was late for our dinner, but still, I waited for him. I had nothing to eat because I wanted us to eat together. He gave me a quick kiss, and I could smell the alcohol around his lips. "I'm sorry, darling, it's hard to refuse the Japanese investors. We had a few drinks. That's why I didn't take you with me today because of this." His body deflated beside me, and his arms looped around my waist. He slightly rested his head on my shoulder and buried his face between my neck. "How did your meeting go? Is everything okay? Have you eaten?" I gently touched the side of his face while his eyes were closed. "Yeah, it was good." He tirelessly sighed. "I didn't eat anything because I wanted to have dinner with you after the meeting. But then we had a few drinks, and I was late. I'm sorry, Beauty. . . Have you eaten?" He is now looking at me in the eyes. "Not yet. I was waiting for you." We both look at the table ahead. I cover
Beauty's POV . We roamed around the town and tasted different vendor foods on display. We tried the Sushi's on Sushi no Midori. It was good, and I ate a lot. Afterward, we walked around again, adoring each display, and trying different varieties of their delicacies. Drew is not fussy when it comes to this. I thought he would, but to my surprise, he can blend in well, even with the lowest living organism around. "Here, have this," he offered. I open my mouth as he feeds me the food by hand. "Hmm, this is good. Have you tried takuyaki balls?" I smiled while chewing. I felt the sauce on the side of my mouth and was about to lick it. But Drew was quick to wipe it for me using his hand. "Yes. It was my favorite when I was in secondary school. There was an authentic Japanese stall in front of the university, which was always busy during peak hours. The chief happens to be my buddy. She always packed a decent lunch for me." He winked wickedly. "She? Your buddy?" One of my eyebrows sl
Beauty's POV."What's your greatest dream?" Drew looked at me seriously. His eyes have no shadow, and what he asks hits me.I want to smile, but I can't force myself to do this. And instead of giving him the satisfactional answer he wants to hear, I choose to look away, avoiding his gaze."What about you? What's your greatest dream, Drew?" I asked, and my eyes were focused on the TV now.The smirking noise he let go started the tension between us. We both went quiet.There's a comfortable couch in a bed size behind us. We are leaning against it. I like sitting on the carpeted floor, expanding my feet, relaxing my body, and making myself comfortable like I am at home while watching TV. Drew joined in and sat down behind me in a spoon-cuddle position.He squeezed my body closer to his frame and rested his chin on my shoulder. I felt the tingling, warm sensation crawl inside me once again."To have a family with you, Beauty. . . . That's my dream. I want to be with you for the rest of m
'I love you, Beauty, I love you. When I tell you I love you, I'm not saying it out of habit. I am reminding you that you are my life. Marry me, Beauty. I want to keep you, I want to hold you, I want to do this every night with you.' -Drew James Mondragon- . Beauty's POV . I felt Drew's tongue licking my neck. It's a combination of kisses and licks, and it ignites my body into flame. His kisses came down in the middle of the valley of my breast. I gasped as he took his time kissing me. It's like he's taking his time kissing my bare skin. I moaned in excitement as ecstasy took over me, and the only sensational response I could do was to whirl his hair, gently massaging his nape. "Oh, Drew..." I gasped for air while panting underneath him. Drew's hand travels underneath me, slowly, as he caressingly rubs me underneath. I couldn't control my needs, and I felt so hot. My body arched as I moaned, calling for his name. "If we're doing this—" he uttered under his breath, and we stared
Unconditional love is a real sense of security. Beauty's POV . Funny as it is, after that steamy night we had, Drew ended up purchasing a box of condoms. A box wasn't enough. He added four more boxes. There was no time to relax. We love making out, and it's driving me insane. And like him, I can't get enough of this desire. We were like a newlywed couple on a honeymoon's stake. "Are you okay?" He asked, kissing my bare shoulder. I smile. "Yes, darling, but I'm sad." Drew Mondragon is indeed dominant and possessive but with a good heart. Now, having here with me, loving him like this, I could no longer ask for more. I used to have a lot of insecurities within me, including my status in the society. Drew is of noble birth, while I have nothing to offer except for my heart. I don't want him to think I'm taking advantage of him. I still want to pursue my dreams. "Sad? And why is that?" Drew grabbed my hand and lingered around my fingers until he molded it with mine. He smiled whe
Beauty's POV "I'm happy that Drew has found a wonderful woman." I couldn't keep myself from smiling so much. It's nice to listen to Nay. She's adorable and reminds me of my grandmother. She taught me a lot about Drew's preferences when it comes to adding spices to his food. It was a simple dish, but Drew's taste buds had an elegant palate. "Did someone mention my name again?" I turn to see him. He looks fresh and smells great. He is drying his hair. He had just finished his warm shower. "Drew and Liam are my sons. Please take care of that big one." Nay chuckled slightly as she pointed to Drew. Drew is smiling and walking towards us confidently. "Drew's father is a perfectionist, Beauty. I hope you won't get intimidated by his words," Nay continued. I pressed my lips together and wrinkled my nose when Drew peered a quick kiss on my lips. He also gave Nay a quick hug. "Go and put on some top clothes, son. Food will be ready soon." Nay ordered him. "Yes, Nay." Drew's lips quickl
Beauty's POV . "Welcome back, Mrs. Beauty Mondragon!" Bobita exclaimed loud enough for the others to hear. "What the heck, you!" I grabbed his wrist and pulled him with me straight to my office. I shut the door the moment we both stepped inside. "What the heck is wrong with you?" with both hands resting on my hips, my face flustered. He wickedly looked at me from head to toe and whirled around, heading towards my table. He sat on my chair, and his eyebrows raised. The expression on his face definitely tells me one thing. He told everything to my sister! "How's the honeymoon?" his expression softened, and he looked at me suspiciously. "What honeymoon? W-Who told you that it was a honeymoon? It was work, okay!" I stammered. I avoided his gaze and walked towards the other table, where more papers were waiting for me to review. "Come on, Beauty, tell me your story." He is now following me like a puppy. "Oh, come on, Bobita! I told you it's a secret, okay? But why did you tell my