JULIEThe next morning, I am woken up by Blue's constant voice. She keeps calling my name, telling me that we will be late if I cannot wake up on time and get ready. She has called my name more than twenty times so I finally gave up and removed the blanket from my face which I put just to avoid Blue. My raven locks fall on my face as I remove the soft blanket. I gently push them away, clearing my sight and then giving my full attention to Blue. She is walking to the vanity with lipstick in her hold. She looks into the mirror and then starts applying the lip gloss. I cannot help but a huff, glaring at her. She is not even ready and is yelling at me while getting ready. So cool! "What's your problem?" I mutter, narrowing my eyes at her. She does not stop applying the lip gloss until it is finished. She then puts it into her bag while saying, "Don't you have to wake up, girl? We have to leave in a few minutes. If we get late, I don't know about the teachers but the leader of that sw
JULIE"Because I didn't want to visit the city once again. I've done it already with my dad when I visited Madrid last time," I say honestly, shrugging my shoulders. He nods in understanding. "But what excuse did you give?" I ask him, still contemplating the same thing in my mind time and time again. I know Ms Hudgens won't let him leave this easily because I can see she has come only because of Mr Taylor otherwise why is she interested here? I know Madrid is a really beautiful place and all of us have come to visit it but before the trip, I once heard Ms Hudgens talking to Mrs Fahn, telling her that she has already visited the place once before. "That I'm not feeling well," he says and I chuckle, palming my mouth. "You lied to them!" I point out, widening my eyes so I can attempt to glare at him. "Yeah," he nods, coming closer. I notice the change, a smile forming on my lips as I see the mischievousness in his eyes for me. "Why?" I whisper, not attempting to go back because I
JULIE"And all for me; all wet for me," he adds, giving some more licks to my vertical lips and they part, just to let more juices come out, dripping down my skin and he licks it clean, earning moans after moan from me. I cannot stay quiet after what he is doing to me, nor does he ask me to stay quiet for which I am glad. He tilts his head for better access and spreads my legs even wider. I do not complain but just my grip tightens on the sheets beneath me and my eyes squeeze shut at the powerful sensation that travels from my head to toe. My heels dig into the mattress and my thighs shake wildly. He pushes his tongue into my hole, to seek more of my leaks. He sucks there and the noise makes the moment even more intense. I can smell the sex lingering in the air around me and the noises he and I — both create that reach our ears to make our body heat even more. I am turning hotter with each passing second and dampness gathers on my forehead as I moan even more. He sucks on my pu
JULIEHe chuckles. "What happened? Did I squeeze you too tightly?" He asks, not letting that world-dazzling smile go. "No, you didn't," I murmur, looking down at his chest. It was not the reason I gasped. But the reason is his aftercare. The way he embraced me, I could not help but feel overwhelmed by it. I felt it deeply like his heart talked to mine directly, with no barrier in between. It is not like nobody hugged me till now. I am my Papa's princess and he gave me everything that I ever desired but not every wish can be fulfilled by your father, right? There are some wishes that should be fulfilled by the love of your life, not others. And when the wishes are fulfilled, you cannot help but sigh from the bottom of your heart. You feel overwhelmed. You cannot be more delighted than you already are and you can feel the way they cherish you. And the same thing I am feeling right now in Mr Taylor's embrace. It is like I have attained the peace of two worlds together at a single mo
JULIERight now I am scrolling down the feeds on my Instagram while Blue is in the bathroom, taking a shower. After the conversation between Mr Taylor and me ended, he left the room after spending some more time with me. We talked and cuddled, giggling on small matters about what we talked about. The time we spent together, I found it amazing and very good. So good that I want to live it again and again. In his warmth, in his embrace, I even took a small nap and after I woke up, I found him already staring at me with a gentle smile on his lips. I was flattered. I love the way he always smiles at me and even when I was sleeping, it made me blush, too. To be honest, I cannot forget the time, nor do I want to. It was beautiful and even while scrolling down the screen, I am remembering the same thing. It is playing in my head like a set radio, like a classic melody. "Are you feeling food now?" Blue asks, coming out of the bathroom, all wrapped in a white towel. She is walking to the m
JULIE And when my eyes fall on him, I think the world around me stops. He is walking downstairs with Mr Lee in all his glory. I do not know what Mr Lee wears because all my attention is taken by the man of my life — Mr Taylor. He is looking so gorgeous in his black pants and black t-shirt on which he carries a blue overcoat gracefully. His hair is gelled backwards and he looks like he will kill me right here just by a simple glance at him that I throw at him. I do not even realise since when I am staring at him with my lips parted like I am watching a celestial being descending from the ether until his head suddenly snaps in my direction and after that, he passes me a world-dazzling smile that makes me weak in my knees. I gasp like my heart has skipped a beat and I cannot help but look away due to feeling so shy all of a sudden. "Finally, you're here. We can leave now," Mrs Fahn says all of a sudden and I think she came out of nowhere. I could spare some more time in ogling
JULIEAs soon as I sit, I ask him, "Which couple were you talking about?" It gets his attention easily as he looks over me before pointing at someone ahead. I follow his gesture and then find an old couple sitting where Mr Taylor is supposed to sit. "Oh," I murmur, "they look beautiful." "They do," he answers me and suddenly I feel his wide palm on my thigh, over the fabric of my dress. He gently pushes it aside, making me feel the warmth of his skin. I take a deep breath before I turn my attention back to him. The show is about to start. A lady has arrived on the stage already. "What if somebody saw us?" I ask, muffling my voice and glancing down at my thigh which is in his hold right now. Though I am scared, I do not want to push his hand away. "No one will don't worry," he assures me before he pushes his hand more towards my hips and I lose my breath.My eyes widen when his fingers touch my clothes pussy and then he caresses it lovingly. "You didn't mean to touch?" I gasp a
JULIEHe left me undone. He did not even let me come. Even for once! He knew how badly I wanted to release but he just withdrew his hand like a casual thing — denying my pleasure, just because I did not call him daddy. How more childish could this be? When I glared at him, muttering, "Why did you stop?" I notice his lips curling into a wicked smirk before his eyes hold sarcasm for me.I cannot take my glare back. I do not even care about the consequences. "Why didn't you obey me then?" He asks back, folding his arms on his chest. His jaw is suddenly clenched but he looks ahead at the weeping lady, ignoring my glare in his direction. "I just can't call you daddy here, can I?" I grit out, inching closer so that there is not much distance between us. "You can; just like you're yelling at me right now but not yelling at me practically," he says, giving me a shrug, stating that is it obvious. Yes, it is obvious but how can I step back? "That doesn't mean you'll deny my orgasm?" To my
EPILOGUE.JULIE.It has been five years of our marriage and life has only become beautiful with my partner. Nick. We have a two-year- old baby girl. Her name is Narois. Yeah, the name is given by Nick only. It means flower. Nick's favourite flower. Well, he never liked flowers but the day Narois was born, he found difficulty in holding her. Only because she was so delicate and little. She was pink. She was sleeping and Nick never knew how to hold something or someone very delicately so he first made a few kinds of positions but when I yelled at him — only because I was worn out and Nick was busy doing a dance of his awkward positions — he silently stood straight and held out baby. But even at that time, he was afraid of hurting her. Seriously, I was melting at that time. At that moment, I realised he was going to be her hero, her king and the best father in the world for her. I squirm when I feel a soft and small touch on my face and neck. I squeeze my eyes shut and hum at my bab
165| So Much Love.Julie.I take a deep breath after we are home. I plop onto the bed and close my eyes. Soon, I hear the sound of the door opening and then he steps in my direction. I keep my eyes closed. He comes and sits next to me. He then leans in and kisses my forehead. I smile. He then moves back and then lies next to me. We stay like that for a moment before I get up and start unzipping my gown. The windows of our room are already closed. I am a bit tired but not too tired. There is an orange glow in our room and I know he knows what I am doing right now. After I come out of my huge and heavy gown, I remove other accessories and there I see Nick opening his eyes and then sitting on the bed, looking at me intensely. "I promised," I say, lowering my gaze and going to him. He smiles. "I'm glad you remember, baby." He then pulls me towards him. I stumble upon his lap as he pulls me unexpectedly. My palms land on his shoulders and my knees bend on either side of his body. I
164| Mending Relationship With Dad .NICHOLAS .Sometimes my Julie is unpredictable. She asks something suddenly and catches me off guard. Even tonight she is thinking about someone else. Even tonight she is not selfish — asking me to have a conversation with my arrogant dad and solve everything between us. I huff at the thought. How did she think I would be doing it for her? Yes, of course, she trusts me the most after her dad. She trusted me that I will talk to my dad but honestly if even today he tried to be an asshole, I am going to leave him. Yes, I will. I am not kidding anymore. I come out of the huge hotel, in which we decided to arrange the ceremony. I search for my dad and I do not find him anywhere. I go to the backside of the hotel where there is a huge park and it is decorated perfectly. I run my eyes around and spot that old man — my dad sitting on a bench, looking at somewhere absent-mindedly. I walk to him, adjusting the lapels of my jacket. I stand behind him,
163| We Are Married Now . JULIE . Everything went well. We are a wedded couple now. I am standing inside the hall, with my husband Nicholas Taylor. He is dressed up in a black tuxedo, looking so charming and hot at the same time. He is looking elegant. I can't take my eyes off him. He is looking devilishly handsome. His jet black hair is gelled back and his eyes are gleaming with happiness. He is happy. Me too. I am smiling at the guests around us. The hall is filled with them. My ring finger is shining brightly with a diamond ring that is put on by Nick — the love of my life. "Finally," he sighs after a lady leaves. I giggle under my breath at his reaction. The lady was his mother's sister and she talks a lot. She annoyed Nick by asking him questions non-stop. "You're way too tired, no?" I ask, putting my hand on his shoulder. I adjust the border of his lapel and smile at him. He smiles back at me. His lips are red due to sipping wine that is in his hand. He is twirling
162| Wedding Shopping!.JULIE.She giggles and snuggles her face close to my chest as I sit next to dad. He gives me a warm smile as he asks, "How was your day princess?" "It was good, dad. I met their Alpha Atlas. And surprisingly dad, he's one of the shareholders of your company." I tell him as I look down at my baby sister and play with her, rocking in my arms and kissing the tip of her nose. She giggles, making grabby hands to hold the collar of my shirt. Her warm and smooth touch meets my neck. I giggle, unable to stop myself. She is so cute! "Atlas Myles Rozell? Is he a werewolf, too?" My dad's eyes widen as he asks me. I laugh at his reaction, nodding my head and saying, "Yes! Atlas Myles Rozell is a young businessman, holding the position of a shareholder in your company. I was also surprised to meet him. I mentioned you to him and he agreed on your company's profit share. You give him a very handful amount, dad!" I grin at him. He grins back, saying, "Yeah, we do." "
161| We Are Going To Get Married Soon.JULIE.Three years have passed since our relationship. Meanwhile, our relationship has only grown, its strength has grown and so has the love between us. I finished my studies and internship during this time and now I am a manager in a company. Nick's side has always been with me. Like my father, he always supported me. Where I was wrong, he corrected me and where my path was clear and better, he encouraged me to move forward. Meanwhile, I will never forget the contribution of both my father and Nick in my life. Now I am also successful like my father. Nick has also brought promotion in his professor's job three times in three years. With such progress, he will very soon become the President of that university. It was good news when he told me that. We celebrated together. We had dinner together and had a lot of fun at that time. He is humble and hardworking. What could stop him like that? But in the meantime, he never received a message f
160| I Will, Don't Worry.JULIE.I found myself in his room when I got up. He must have taken me back. I know. I remove the blanket and walk downstairs. I find him serving us dinner and when he looks up at me, he smiles at me. Good that his mood is fine now. And then we have dinner together. ——〃♡♡〃——It is the middle of the night or maybe around it. I do not know because I am busy receiving what he is giving to me. I am lying on the cold floor of his room, naked. And even though it is cold, I can't feel its coolness because of the sweat covering my body and heat emerging out of us due to our lovemaking. Our clothes are scattered around the room. He is hovering over me and pounding into me ruthlessly by holding my thighs apart. The pain is too much in my hips but the pleasure he is giving to me overwhelms that. His cock is drilling deep inside me and he is moaning and grunting with me. With his each thrust, my body jerks up and my boobs bounce. His eyes darken in lust and he stop
159| She's A Human!.JULIE."So when did you guys meet?" Grace asks excitedly. "When I left the place, mom," he says and I notice Nolan listening to him carefully. "And you didn't even tell me? That's so painful, Nick!" She shows fake pain, palming her chest dramatically. I smile at her joyful nature. She is indeed cute. And that's how they start speaking with each other. I just hope Nick's father will accept our relationship. That's another problem in our relationship after two years. "Yeah, I was actually occupied with many things," he says normally but I feel like he is trying to cover up because I can feel the tension in his body. Nolan secretly steals a glance at Nick as he says, "Still." He rolls his eyes. Oh no, what is the problem with this son and father? Nick's jaw clenches suddenly and he abruptly says, "Of course, still I didn't want to. Didn't want to after you were —" and before he can say further, I quickly squeeze his hand which is under mine, whispering his na
158| Is She Your Mate?.JULIE.She gives Nick a very beautiful smile and soon she comes to hug him. He hugs her back but still, he does not leave my hand. "I missed you so much, my love!" She says, pulling back. Nick smiles at her, saying, "Me too, mom." The lady then looks at me, asking, "Is she your mate?" Her eyes squint a bit when she asks Nick but her attention stays on me. I stare back, bile forming in my throat due to nervousness as well as excitement. Nick's mom is really beautiful. She looks cute, too. She is wearing a white knee length dress that hugs her curves perfectly. Her hair is tied neatly in a French bun. His father also looks great in his formal attire and they look so elegant together that I feel like a sack of potatoes in front of them. Their son is not less, by the way. Nick also has a great sense of style. "Yes. She is the one," Nick says in his deep mesmerizing voice. His arm snakes around my waist and he slightly pulls me closer. "Hello," I say, resist