BRADIt felt like a dream but I had finally made progress with Paris. I still could not believe that I was a father to a little girl and when I walked into the home of the Lawsons and came in front of the man Paris knew as her father, I faltered, especially because our first meeting had ended with bad results for me.He seemed surprised to see me at first but then his expression relaxed and he focused his gaze on Paris.She sat beside him and greeted him fondly before saying, "I brought Brad to meet his daughter.""Go...good evening, Sir," he stared at me for a brief moment without a reply and turned his attention back to Paris."If you have decided to let him meet his daughter, then you can take him to her," he told her and I heaved a sigh of relief.I followed behind Paris who led the way to a pink-colored bedroom. It was decorated with so many toys and teddy bears that what I held in my hands seemed insignificant.The little girl was watching a cartoon while sitting with her nanny
PARISI had deliberately left Brad with Angel so they could spend time alone and I asked her nanny to stick around until she went to sleep because I wanted to shower.I had thought Brad would call me to let me know when he wanted to leave. I was about to dry my hair when I heard a knock on my door.I thought it was the nanny but to my surprise, Brad was the one in front of my door. I knew my dad was still in the living room and he was a light sleeper.He would have stopped Brad from coming up to my room unless he was convinced I wanted him in my room. The fact that he didn't stop Brad, meant he had sneaked past him and that was enough to make me doubt his intentions.I knew clearly how I felt around Brad and I wasn't letting myself fall for his plan, whatever it was.I folded my arms and asked in a harsh tone, "What are you trying to do, Brad?"He chuckled, revealing his dimples which always reminded me so much of my Angel, "Relax, Paris. You sound like I'm your enemy.""You can be my
Brad lifted Paris off the ground and carried her to the bed. After laying her on it, he pulled off his shirt and looked into her eyes, his desire obvious as he claimed her lips once more in a passionate kiss.He cupped her breasts and fondled them as he lowered his head to get a taste.She gasped in pleasure when his tongue touched her nipples, while some of his fingers made their way to her ladybits, rubbing it gently until she was dripping wet.He quickly undid the buttons and Zip of his pants, pulling it down until he was left with his singlet and briefs.Paris closed her eyes, panting for breath as a wave of desire consumed her. Her lips quivered and her thighs danced as Brad replaced his fingers with his tongue, sucking her pussy and filling her with pleasures she never knew existed."Paris?" The sudden sound of Mrs. Lawson's voice as she knocked on the door made Paris' eyes shoot open and Brad instantly looked up at her as his body stilled.Paris' heart thumped and she stared at
Brad put on his shoes and went downstairs. He began to walk quietly again but stopped when he realized that Melvin was awake and watching TV."You're still here?" Melvin asked when he saw him.He smiled, "Yes, sir. I put Angel to sleep not too long ago and went to inform Paris in her room that I was leaving. Goodnight, sir, and, thank you so much."Melvin nodded, "Okay."Brad walked out of the house with a frown on his face while Melvin locked the door behind him. "Oh no!" Brad gasped when he recalled that Paris had driven him earlier. It was late and cabs were not allowed in the estate. How was he going to leave?Things would have definitely turned out differently if her mom hadn't shown up but, there was no use crying over spilled milk.Still, he could not help but blame Nick. Yes, someone had to take the blame and if Nick hadn't called when he did, he would have waited until Paris' mother left the room. Perhaps, Paris could have even let him spend the night in her bed.He decided
Paris got ready for work early the next day and told her parents that she was going to drop Angel off at school. They both came out of the house and got into her car which had Brad as the driver.Seeing him, Angel exclaimed, "Daddy!"Her excitement was obvious as she had not expected to see Brad that morning. After dropping her off and promising to see her later in the day, Brad drove Paris to her company.Before coming out of the car, he asked her, "Can we have lunch together, later? I'll cook for you."She furrowed her brows, "Cook for me? You mean at your place?"He nodded.She smiled, "Why does that sound like a trap?""Trust me, it's not." He replied. "I just want to do something nice for you. And this is the only thing I can afford to do for now. I'm actually a very good chef and I promise to go all out."He stared at her expectantly while Paris chuckled, "As tempting as your offer is, I'm afraid I'll have to give it a pass. I already have plans.""How about dinner then?" He per
Paris took out her phone and called security. The moment her mom heard what she was saying over the phone, she crawled toward her and tried to hold her feet but Paris took a step back, "Don't you dare try to touch me."The woman looked up at Paris and more tears poured relentlessly from her eyes, "Please help me. I'm dying and you are my only hope. No matter what, I brought you into this world."Paris laughed, "That wasn't what you said yesterday, ma'am. Besides, why do you even want to keep living? You're already old and your life is miserable. You should just die, that way you can be free from all your problems.""Paris!" Trisha spoke in a loud voice since the two staff at the reception were watching and she believed Paris would not want to behave improperly in front of them. "No matter what happened in the past, that woman kneeling before you is your mother. She painstakingly brought you into this world and now she is dying.All she is asking for is a chance to live. You're fortuna
Paris' car pulled up in front of Brad's house. She walked to his door, rang the doorbell, and waited.When he opened the door and saw her, he was surprised.She smiled, "Hey, Brad!"He opened the door wide, "Please come in."He was smiling from ear to ear and when Paris went in she chuckled, "It obvious that you are happy to see me.""Happy is an understatement," Brad replied. "I am over the moon. Thank you for coming."Paris looked around the living room and her gaze settled on the foodstuffs on the table."I just got back from the grocery store," Brad explained. "To be honest, I didn't know if you were going to make it. I was hoping you would though. Knowing how busy you are, I was expecting you would come a bit later. I was just about to start cooking."Paris nodded, "Well, I didn't have any work left and since you asked so earnestly, I decided to get it over with. So you went through the trouble even when you weren't sure I would make it?"He nodded."And what if I didn't show up?
ONE MONTH LATER PARISI dashed out of my company and got into my car in a hurry. I had just received a call from my dad and he said there was a family emergency.I began driving back home while trying to call him but my calls went unanswered. During the past few weeks, everything in my life had been so wonderful that I got afraid. I had officially introduced Brad to my parents, telling them about my decision to give him another chance. My parents were happy for me and welcomed him into the family. I had also introduced him to Paige and Tiffany, after giving them all the juicy gossip they were dying to hear from me. Like my parents, they were happy for me too, and welcomed Brad into the family.After that, we enjoyed family dinners with Brad present, I went on dates with him and he made every single day of my life special. I was really happy and so was our daughter, Angel. It was undoubtedly the best time of our lives but now something seemed to be threatening that, and just the tho
MIRANDA The expression on the faces of everyone turned into shock. Seeing that I looked serious, the lady at the counter said, "Calm down, Ma'am. I will call Mr. Duke right away and inform him."At this point, a man walked up to the counter. From the way he was dressed and the way all the employees at the counter greeted him respectfully, I could tell he was a prominent figure.One of the employees picked up a card from a bunch on the counter and handed it to the man, saying, "Here's an invitation to the boss' launch party tonight. It's mandatory to show up with the invitation, sir."The man smiled and accepted the invitation card, saying, "Thank you, I will surely be at the party."As the man turned and began to walk away, I stared at the heap of cards and thought, "So that arrogant man is throwing a party, huh? I wonder how he would react if I gate crashed it. Would he send me back home just as I want?"I suddenly became excited as I thought about what I could do at the party."I'm
MIRANDA My so called husband stared at me in shock and scoffed, "What effrontery!""Sammy, what are you still doing? Throw this piece of trash out of my house before I lose it."I rolled my eyes, "As if I want to be here! You must be crazy upstairs, which explains why you can't speak without raising your voice, old man. Pick on someone your own size and news flash, I would be more than happy to leave this place."A few other domestic staff had arrived at this point and they were all staring in surprise. The man looked at me in shock as though he could not believe I was speaking to him.He began to approach me and at this point, one of the domestic staff ran and stood in front of me. She seemed a little older than me and was beautiful too.Sammy tried to speak to him but he pushed him away. I folded my arms, feeling so happy that he wanted me gone. When he got close to me, the girl in front refused to budge. The man stared at her in surprise and it made me wonder who she was."Who the
MIRANDA I had no idea what was going on there but seeing the look on the faces of my family members, I got an uncomfortable feeling. The woman was about to speak, possibly to explain whatever the hell was going on, however, I did not give her the time to do so.I couldn't go through the back because my mum was right behind me, so, I passed the woman and bolted out the door. I stood outside briefly, and came up with an idea; rather than to Collins, I would run to my cousin's for the time being, until I understood what was going on. I heard footsteps behind me and began to run without looking back."Please, don't abandon us when we need you the most," I heard a familiar voice and stopped.My mom walked up to me and turned me so I could face her. Tears kept falling from her eyes as she cried, "Please, Mira. Go with the woman and do whatever she says. This is the only thing I have ever asked of you.""That's a lie, mom," I replied. "You've asked me to do a lot of things over the years. T
MIRANDA I stared at Collins' departing figure and thought, "You'll change your mind once I get back, Collins."I continued running to the road to get a cab. I could not stop worrying that something had happened to my dad. My mom didn't seem like the patient when I heard her voice earlier. My elder brother, Sean, was strong and athletic so it could not be him also. This left me with my dad who had poor health from smoking when he was young and becoming hypertensive after we lost my sister. Once I got to the front of my house, I saw my mum pacing up and down. She stared at me in shock when she saw the way I was dressed. I had initially left through the back and planned to return through it because I wasn't allowed to wear such skimpy clothes and with good reason."Why are you dressed like a prostitute?" She asked angrily as she grabbed my arm and tried to wipe off the makeup on my face. She completely ruined it but that was the least of my problems."Mom, what happened?" I asked anxiou
MIRANDAI stared at my reflection in the mirror and nodded in approval. I looked really sexy in the short, black dress I had on. There was no way Collins would not go crazy if he saw me looking so hot.He had been my boyfriend for three years in high school and now we were both in our first year in the same college. However, he sent a breakup text to me last night.I couldn't find him all day in school but I learned about the party that would take place in his house. Even though I wasn't invited, I intended to gatecrash the party and give him the one thing he had been asking for.My constant refusal over the years was the same reason why he broke up with me but I loved him too much to let him go. If having sex with him was what I had to do to keep him, then I was getting laid tonight. I arrived at Collins' house a few minutes past six and saw that the party was in full swing. His family was well-to-do, so hosting a party such as that was a piece of cake for him, especially when his pa
Hi everyone, below is the synopsis of one of my latest stories. STORY TITLE: FORCED TO MARRY MY EX'S UNCLE SYNOPSIS Nineteen-year-old Miranda is forced to Marry Hazel; an arrogant billionaire who is flat-out mean and so done with women. She hates him with a passion and the feeling is mutual. Compelled to keep Miranda as his wife, Hazel becomes frustrated as she gets on his very last nerve, giving him tit for tat.There's a thin line between love and hate and, Miranda and Hazel are just about to find out. Would it be too late when they realize their feelings for each other?
LISAI reached out my hand in the morning to touch Adam but he wasn't on the bed. I opened my eyes and realized I was alone in the room.I sat up and smiled. I knew that Adam would be excited about the news I wanted to give him. From the moment I found out that there was a little life growing inside of me, I had been ecstatic and dying to tell him.However, I decided to give it a month and it was finally time. Since a month ago when Adam and I officially became a couple, he had been nothing short of sweet. He was the best man in the world and the one thing I wanted more than anything else was to spend the rest of my life with him.Our relationship had been drama-free and I couldn't be more grateful for that. At first, I feared that Clay had something up his sleeves, considering how much he used to hate Adam.Surprisingly, he had really made peace and now occasionally called to make light conversations with Adam. It made everyone happy, especially their Granny.I was even more grateful
ADAMAfter Lisa left, life felt boring. Reading her letter had been extremely excruciating, especially because I knew that my Granny had gotten to her.I couldn't even get upset with my Granny. I loved her too much, and I knew that she did what she did because she felt it was best for the family.I so badly wanted to talk to Lisa, to hear her voice even once, but I had to respect her wishes. It was the only way I could convince her that I really loved her.In the days that followed, I was forced to get along with Clay, who also seemed to have become very sad. At some point, I wondered if he genuinely loved Lisa, or if he was just upset that he did not have something to use against me anymore.Thanks to our Granny, we were forced to eat breakfast, lunch, and even dinner together. Each time we tried to miss anyone, she would suddenly become sick and create a scene. We knew her health wasn't too good, so we had to play along. I was upset with Clay, but a part of me still tried to forgiv
LISAI sat by the pool, feeling sad as I stared at the water.I was waiting for Clay's Granny, who had told me that she wanted to have a word with me.I was surprised by how Clay suddenly reacted. I thought I knew him. Even in the short time I met him, I didn't think he could be so selfish. I was so disappointed in him. But I was very happy, too, that Adam was not willing to give me up.For a moment there, I had been scared. As I listened to their conversation, I had thought that Adam would give in to his Granny's request, but he stood his ground. It meant he really loved me. His Granny soon arrived, and I smiled at her.She sat beside me and said, "Lisa, to be very honest, I have nothing against you. I've always been an open-minded person and I've always said that regardless of the girls my grandsons bring, I would give my blessings for them to get married because I want them to be happy.However, I want my grandsons to be at peace with each other, I want them to be happy and united