Brandon's POV:
I entered inside the room and my eyes widened like fucking donuts. Kayla was wearing a black lacey panty and nothing else. Water dripped from her long hairs, she was applying lotion on her thighs, facing her back to me. Her tight round ass made my hands itchy to squeeze it tightly. I felt tightening inside my boxer. A semi wet towel was on the bed, along with her clothes. What the hell was wrong with that girl? What was she doing standing here almost naked while keeping the door open? Should I call her name? I cleared my throat to catch her attention. Her body jumped instantly and
I slammed the door shut after Brandon walked out of my room. I came to the bed and retired my body on it. I was gritting my teeth in anger.How could I leave my door open? He saw me almost naked.And what the fuck did he say?How dare he! How could he?
Kayla's POV:The next morning, l surprisingly woke up five minutes before the alarm. Who liked the harsh screaming of alarm?Even though alarm was important for those who couldn’t get up themselves, the uncontrolled and loud screeching sound of alarm was enough to spoil a whole day before it could even begin.Quickly I turned the alarm off before it could burst my eardrums. I got down from the bed and walked to the balcony in my comfortable nightie.So far I h
Kayla's POV:Few days later,After what happened in Paris, Brandon didn’t try to contact me in any way and I returned California the next day.Everything was going usual. We were busy planning and designing for autumn collection. As the summer collection was a record-breaking hit, customers normally had a lot of expectations from this company.My supervisor was giving me extra pressure. After days of experimenting, sleepless nights, when I came with some unique ideas, she saw the sketches.I didn’t know why, but she looked personally annoyed at me. She was trying to point out my mistakes purposefully. And it's the eighth time that she made me modify the same design. And by now my patience was wearing thin.Goddamn old lady looking at me like I was some kind of nuisance. I wondered which harm I did to her or her whole clan. Even a few days ago, she was sweet to me. Now she was acting like Cinderella’s
Kayla's POV:I had been restless the whole night. I tried to call my supervisor a few times but her number was unreachable.The next morning, I woke up hearing the loud ringing sound of the cell phone instead of the alarm.Without looking at the screen, she swiped her finger on the screen and held it against her ear, "Hello, who is speaking?"
Two week later,Kayla's POV:"Sir, here's is the report and also the samples." I put a box in front of Brandon's desk."Thank you." He said. He was typing something on his laptop furiously.
Brandon's POV:"Why are you still here, Wendy?""You know why I am here? I want you back." She said licking her lower lips. This pathetic attempt to lure me just made me pity her."What the hell are you even saying? I was never yours. You once used to be a model for our brand, Wendy. In that process, you met me. And if I am not mistaken, you tried to take initiative to hook up with me for a few times. I didn't deny it. That's it; it was clearly consensual and mutual. But why are you suddenly speaking like we were a couple?" I asked annoyed. She was wasting my time and I needed to meet Kayla.I wondered what Kayla thought watching me with Wendy! She was on my lap.
Kayla's POV:"As I was saying, the family winery is quite large, I inherited it alone. Every year I must go to Scotland once. We are expanding our territory there. And also how could I skip the forest land? Did you see we-" Hugh stopped saying but suddenly his phone rang."I am really sorry," He whispered before taking the call.A yawn slipped from my mouth. This was the most boring date in the history. I was already yawning. Hugh was an employee of Divaz marketing section. He had been asking me to go on a date with him often. I declined politely every time, but today I decided to give it a try.I was so angry and jealous at Brandon tha
Brandon's POV: I stormed out of my cabin, leaving Kayla eating. If I stayed there for any longer, it would be a disaster in the history of my manhood.I was hard, and my dick was threatening to come out by puncturing the cloth of my pant. It was fucking painful.Question was how did I get this? Just by watching her eating?Yes and no.The very simple act of her eating turned me on. Her plump sexy lips moved as she chewed her pasta. Her pussy was undoubtedly the best, but I wondered what that mouth could do, how would she look taking me in her mouth?Things weren&rsquo
Four years later,Brandon's POV:I couldn’t help remembering the fateful night when I met Kayla. It was the night when everything started.At that time she was like a vixen. We fucked each other in the haze of lust and drunkenness.
Kayla's POV:"Well, but I don't approve of this relationship!" My dad exclaimed looking at Brandon."Dad, please! He loves me so much." I said."I doubt that, dear. If he really did, he wouldn’t let you down, leave you alone when you needed him most in your life. I don't
Kayla's POV:"I am really very sorry and ashamed of the way I behaved with you that day. I was being meaninglessly stubborn and proud that I didn’t even consider how you might feel. I apologize for that and if needs I am even ready to kneel, please forgive me." Mr. Shield pleaded joining his hands I was shocked.He looked truly guilty and remorseful. And he was much older than me. To see him like this, begging, it didn’t feel right at all. I
Seven days later, At The Shield Mansion,Third person's POV:The Airline France flight 5329 crashed in Banlieue, all 120 passers and ten flight attendants were dead on board. The primary reason of this accident may be technical error that's what experts said after figuring out the black box.
Brandon's POV:I didn’t know how my father acted this way with Kayla. He treated my woman like a trash. All the respect I had for him disappeared.I am shocked, ashamed and angry.I didn’t know what dispute he had with Kayla's father but Kayla wasn’t responsib
Kayla's POV:Six days later,I returned to New York and my parents were finally relieved. I told them that I found my love and wanted to marry him. I even told them that I wanted to officially introduce my boyfriend to them. But they were greatly disappointed. It broke my heart.
Third person's POV:Kayla sat up on the bed and hugged Brandon. She cried and cried over the time they lost, over her heartbreak, the misunderstanding and over their baby."Why did I Iose my baby, I can never get him back, Brandon. Never. He left me without giving a chance to even hold him, see him." She sobbed.
Brandon's POV:"This is a misunderstanding, Kayla. I was never engaged to Erika.""Will you stop your bullshit?" She knitted her forehead in annoyance."Listen to me, please. Do you remember that Erika came to my office one day while we were together? I helped her with money? E
Brandon's POV:Kayla, where is he?" I asked, my voice came out impatient."H-he c-couldn’t make it," She hiccuped in between her cries. Her chest rumbled from the force of sobbing.And it felt like I was hit by a lighting straight. I couldn’t believe my ears. For a second, it felt like my body was going numb.