Rubbing her eyes Jasmine sat on the bed while yawning loudly. Yesterday's sleep was blissful, she felt like someone lulled her to sleep. Tossing the heavy blanket away Jasmine went to the bathroom to do her routine. After that she placed his coffee on his table and gladly he was sleeping like a log. Thanking her lucky stars she made him and her breakfast and they ate together.Luckily this time he didn't dare to mess with her like he did yesterday night. Like a good boy he ate and left in silence.• • • • • •"Did you find any positive information, Steven?" Ethan asked while working on his laptop, giving equal attention to Steven as well."No sir. Her details are all clear" Steven uttered while looking straight at the wall, in a professional way."Then, did you make any?" His question came out more in a threatening way."Not yet, sir." He replied curtly. A sigh of probably from annoyance expelled from Ethan as he slammed his laptop shut. Getting up from the chair he roamed around the
Ethan povStirring in my sleep I let out a groan as the blazing sunlight pierced through my eyes. It was confusing at first 'cause my window doesn't provide this much light in the morning as I always cover the windows with dark curtains. Peeling my eyelids open I was ready to cover the window but instead of getting up I found myself getting stiff and rigid on the bed, still laying. I'm not in my room, I'm in her room and we were sleeping together, cradling each other's body. My one arm under her head while the other was wrapped around her tiny waist while that girl was practically on top of my body with her arm around my torso and left leg over mine. She is still sleeping soundly. Her petite frame stuck to my body as if seeking protection and it was hard to admit but, I loved it. Waking up with a view like this first in the morning, I don't know how to describe that emotion. But that was heart warming and soothing, a feeling I never knew I needed. Yesterday I didn't mean to sleep wi
Covered in an oversized white t-shirt and sweatpants Jasmine got out of her room. Her wet hair strands were sticking to her pale cheeks and her body shivered after the cold shower.Her green, dreamy spheres wandered across the house only to expand when they came into contact with the back of the muscular man. Her lips parted a little and she peered at the man who was in his kitchen, preparing breakfast. From the way he's moving around and tasting the food with a spoon and then adding the ingredients told her he's skilled in this area. Turning around Ethan grabbed the plates to serve the dish but his actions stopped watching the rigid girl looking at him with wide eyes. Their eyes met and for a second both were lost. Fiery gray staring right into bright green. Such a weird combination but felt so right and good.It was Ethan the first to break their eye contact. Jasmine standing there, with wet hair and oversized clothes was doing nothing good to him. Weird to say, he found oversized
Slightly nodding their heads, that powerful couple walked straightly, with their heads held high and hands intertwined together. Guards were bowing their heads at them with respect and some were following them close behind."Did you call Eeth and inform him 'bout our visit?" Ella asked while looking up at her husband who was walking like a sovereign with his queen beside him. "I didn't" was his curt reply. They both were attending a business party which was held near their son's penthouse so thought to give him a visit not knowing what was waiting for them inside.A soft sigh was heard which made Xavier look down at his dear wife who pouted a little while hanging her head low."What's wrong?" His deep husky voice had her looking up and her onyx eyes met her husband's silver ones. "Don't you think we are the reason behind his change? Our Eeth might have missed us a lot" She voiced out her thoughts which were eating her mind from ages. Her words halted Xavier as he stopped Ella as we
"Steven?" Xavier mumbled in a husked low tone. What is his son's PA doing in his house? That too when he's not around?His suspicion grew higher when he watched Steven's distressed form, like he's hiding something from them."What are you doing here at this hour, Steven?" Xavier grilled dourly. His face altered to a questioning manner. He was demanding answers."To place this file in his study" Steven answered confidently while showing the black file which was on his hand. Besides Ethan and Xavier the only person who's allowed in his study was Steven, so the lie was partially successful."And what important file is that?" Queried Xavier, his silver blazing eyes staring right into Steven's brown ones with uncertainty."Collaboration with SMT group. Boss wanted this file for next week's meeting" Steven said professionally and bowed a little when his eyes met the calm onyx eyes of Ella.A whir reverberated from deep within Xavier's throat and his chest vibrated at that spine tingling so
Turning the knob, He opened the door wide, entering inside slowly and his silvery orbs instantly wandered around the room, searching that rare forest green ones. His face calmed and an amused look painted over his features watching that particular girl on the bed, not fully tho. Her head and arms were on the bed while her lower body was on the floor. She was seated on the cold floor with her head leaning over the soft fluffy white bed. She was taking a nap or maybe dozed off while waiting. His eyes for a second flickered recalling his dad's words, he knew something. His dad won't go threatening around without proof or a single hint, that means he needs to be more careful. Looking at the wrist watch he perceived that a day passed, it's a very new day. Moving his long muscular legs forward he made his way towards the lass who, nearly put his life at the edge of cliff. That was so close, what if his father caught her? Crouching down, Ethan allowed his rough finger pads to remove some
Tick. Tock. Tick. TockThe sound of clock ticking resonating in the deafening silence added more anxiety to the hyperventilating girl in the room who was practically wringing her hands in agitation. After pushing Ethan away from her which resulted in blood to spurt out of the cut, he took her to his room. Obviously to dress up his wound. The second she took a step inside his dark spacious room memories of that night came into her mind making the girl go all panicked and tense. It all felt like it happened yesterday. She still finds it hard to stomach it all.The footsteps followed by the familiar manly cologne had her straightening her back as she tried to regain her composure. Her emerald eyes were stuck on the cleaned floor and her nervous filled eyes flickered when they caught the glimpse of his foot and suddenly he stopped making her take in a sharp breath. He wasn't moving. From the intense gaze from the front she concludes that he's looking at her or more like gawking at her
Walking in the corridor like a model that girl was making her way towards her bedroom. Her expensive high heels produced a click sound with each step she took. Workers who were working stopped what they were doing just to bow at their boss's daughter, which simply makes her the boss too but all that young lady did was roll her black eyes which were filled with eyeshadows and eyeliner. Halting her rap walk near an elderly woman that girl spoke,"I want my salad in my room in five minutes. Make sure to add some extra virgin olive oil in it" she said in her own accent which sounded nothing but cringe."But Ma'am-" "No buts Clara, just do your fucking job and brings me my fucking salad, in five fucking minutes" with that said, that girl walked to the respective room, while swaying her hips side to side as if she's walking on a red carpet.Her this 'i don't give a fuck' attitude always made the workers wonder if she ever knows a bit of manners. The way she behaved with Clara, the senior
The muffled sounds of people talking filled her ears, but despite her utmost efforts, her heavy eyelids remained clamped shut, offering no respite from the utter darkness enveloping her. The tiny strip of damp material covering her eyes could not fully mask the thick, noxious stench that filled her nostrils, and her conclusion was that it was none other than her own blood. In this tense and unsettling atmosphere, the muffled voices only intensified her mounting distress and fear.The icy breeze blowing against her unprotected skin made her shiver uncontrollably. Her breath began to quicken as the ice-cold wind continued to blast against her, and her lips turned blue from the bitter cold. The cold feeling quickly spread throughout her body, making it feel like her entire body was immersed in an ocean of freezing water. The thought of getting wet with such frigid water was enough to send shivers down her body, yet there was little she could do to protect herself.The loud, incoherent ch
She felt as if she had been transported to the middle of an endless ocean, the vast expanse of blue stretching beyond her sight on every side. Yet somehow, she was not drowning in its depths, but floating weightless, like a piece of debris. The vastness of the ocean and the immense sky above overwhelmed her, and she felt as if she was totally alone, with no presence of any other beings in sight. The loneliness and isolation were so profound that she felt like a tiny, insignificant spec amidst the vast emptiness.As the loud commotion and noise pulled her out of her trance, Jasmine blinked and shifted her eyes away from the television toward the commotion. Xavier scrambled up from his seat, his tone becoming more frantic as he yelled at the driver to turn the car around while Ella clutched his shirt sleeves. The chaos was becoming increasingly intense as she watched a look of horror on Xavier's face. She felt her legs weaken as she took a tentative step forward, her eyes glued to the s
"The person you're trying to reach is unavailable, please leave a message after the tone."Jasmine let out a sigh as she looked at her phone in her hand. This was the third time she'd called Ethan, yet the calls were again diverted to voicemail. Now that four weeks had passed since he left, the calls and conversations had also become more sporadic and scarce. He had made sure to call her once, but his tired and weary voice was easily recognizable.After cutting the call, Jasmine was left with a feeling of emptiness. She looked out at the balcony, her emerald eyes darting towards the big gate that was safely secured. Every time she'd glance at it, her mind would play cruel tricks on her, giving her false illusions of him walking through that entrance. Whenever she heard a noise, her heart would start pumping frantically, hoping and believing that it was him coming to see her. But sadly, he never came.As she scanned the whole place out of habit, she realized that something else had cha
Jasmine's face twisted into a grimace as the needle pierced through her skin, leaving a small red dot on her index finger which slowly began to seep blood. She was occupied with knitting a cloth while seated on the balcony, enjoying the chilly weather and the peaceful atmosphere. Suddenly, a thought popped into her mind and she decided to act on it, choosing to knit as a way to keep herself occupied and entertained.Ella was the one who taught Jasmine how to knit, and the two has been bonding over the past week or so, growing closer and gaining mutual trust. Her interactions with Ethan's father are also becoming more cordial, with him engaging in friendly banter with her and even cracking a few jokes. The once seemingly ruthless and aloof man appears to be slowly warming up to her, which can be seen in the manner in which he interacts with her, with more smiles, nods, and greetings.The days since she arrived have been bliss like none other. The early morning alarms no longer awaken h
Ethan gradually woke, his eyes fluttering open and his body slowly stretching, accompanied by a deep and hoarse groan at the harsh sunlight penetrating his eyelashes. But the groan came to an abrupt halt halfway when he watched a small, delicate hand caress his bare torso and wrap tightly around his body. He watched as the tiny girl snuggled against his chest, placing her head upon it while still asleep, a gentle hum escaping her lips at the warm, soothing sensation. Even one of her legs was draped over his.Ethan's heart warmed to see the woman, his small woman leaning comfortably against him. It reminded him of a newborn baby resting on its father's chest. His strong hands clasped around her, embracing her even closer. Her lips emitted a small whine initially, but she soon calmed down once her cheeks rubbed up against his chest, which was now serving as a pillow. She was now relaxed and content in his embrace.The blanket that was once spread across their bodies is now only covering
A sharp gasp escaped her mouth when her bare back came in contact with the white wall, her pussy streching widely at the impact. Even a groan left Ethan's lips at the feeling as he slammed her back against the wall, while still settling inside her. Her wet, supple walls clenched around his shaft, sucking him in while her natural long nails scratched his back, doing an art work.The room was echoing thier moans and grunts, but the heavy rain outside swallowed every sound, Keeping their secrets safely shrouded from the world. It was close to 3 am in the morning and none of them had a wink of sleep. Both of them lost the count of how many times they did that. All she could know is his massive girth sliding in and out of her with an animalistic pace. Her legs had trails of their mixed fluids running down.Jasmine wrapped her long legs around his torso while her hands circled his neck, locking him for her dear life. While his one muscular hand was on the wall while the one was groping her
"Why isn't he back yet?" Came a delicate, feminine voice from the couch, where a woman was seated with her drowsy eyes fixed upon the door. Though weariness weighed heavily upon her, she refused to yield to slumber until Ethan's safe return. Her mind was full of worry and angst, her thoughts constantly plagued with the fears and concerns of his well-being.It has been more than a day since she last saw his face. He had delivered her safely to her home after they went to check his company, stating that he would return soon after checking on some matters. But as hour after hour passed, that promised return did not come. She had tried calling multiple times, but her calls kept going to voicemail, without Steven picking up either.Her heart fluttered as she heard the sound of the door opening, and she quickly rose to her feet. On impulse, she took an eager step forward, filled with the hope that it might be Ethan returning.As the door opened fully and she set eyes on the man before her,
Ethan barged into the office, his eyes blazing with fury and his jaw clenched in anger. His rigid form and sharp movements made him look as if he were a force of nature unleashed. The jet black coat that was covering his muscular frame was swung around at a sudden velocity, revealing his broad shoulders and chiseled arms. His every movement radiated aggression, as if he were unstoppable in his fury. That menacing look in his eyes just added a touch of danger to his manly features, making him truly imposing and intimidating.The sudden disturbance broke the calm and quiet of the office, drawing the attention of a man with ebony-hued orbs. As he tilted his head up to come face-to-face with the intruder, a wicked grin broke out across his face. His eyebrows raised in a mischievous manner as those eerie eyes locked onto the intruder, conveying some sort of sinister intent. While the man in the office had the air of a powerful and stoic presence, the intruder was a much more ruthless and d
Steven was lying on his bed, his head propped up on the pillow and his eyes closed like he was asleep. But in reality, the exhaustion from the day had caused him to pass out instead. His swollen eyes were glazed and hollow, completely devoid of life or energy. The bloodshot pupils seemed dim and unenthusiastic, as if the light had faded from behind them. The dark circles under his eyes only deepened the lifeless expression on his face, highlighting the deep exhaustion and fatigue. His tired eyes were blank and distant.Suddenly, his brows knit together as the sound of a loud and rapid banging on his door reverberated around him. It was loud and incessant, as if the person on the other side was impatient and eager to get inside. If he didn't open the door quickly, it was clear that they would have no qualms about kicking it open. The sudden noise interrupted his thoughts and filled him with unease.A deep groan escaped his lips as he ignored the insistent banging at his door. He tried