It was Friday morning when Sebastian got the call. One of the shipping vessels was on fire. An accident, they said, but the explosion made him suspect foul play, so he had to investigate what had happened.
‘They built those crates to withstand fire,’ he thought to himself.
‘What was in them that set that explosion anyway?’ he questioned while watching the security tapes they got from the ship and on the dock.
All week long, he had been looking forward to this day coming. He was flying over to see Clara later tonight, but now that will never happen. They would have to postpone their date for next week or the week after, maybe even until this disaster blows over. The investigation will take all day and night, and h
The next time Clara heard from Sebastian was when he was on the news addressing the media and everyone else who got hurt. They were still pulling out survivors by the time her plane took off. She texted him, asking him where he was because she wanted to be sure that he would be at the office when her plane landed. She didn’t really know where his house was, so that would have been a disaster if she had to ask him for directions. But she took Lexi’s cell just in case she needed to ask for it later. On the plane, Clara did not notice that Max was on the same flight, sitting a few seats behind her, wearing a baseball cap he had bought at the airport when he spotted her. He boarded the plane ahead of her and was now crouched down in his seat so she wouldn’t see him. She had the habit of looking at people when she was flying. It was her way of knowing the pe
‘Do you want to order food so we can just have it here?’ Clara asks after they stop kissing. Her tummy has been grumbling since he went running after his dad. ‘I forgot to eat lunch because I was so nervous trying to get here.’ ‘Of course, let’s go to Lexi’s desk. He has all the menus. Tell me, why did you feel that way? Were you nervous about seeing my handsome face?’ he said teasingly. She laughed and swatted his arm. ‘I don’t know. What if you didn’t want me here?’ she says, then curses. When he asks her why, Clara tells him that she forgot to book a place for the night. ‘You can always stay with me, you know that right?’ he says, and her heart drops. ‘Does it mean that he wants us to sleep together? Is tonight the night?’ she turned pale and tried to avert her gaze.
-=- This chapter is part of the R18 series. If you are not over 18, please skip this chapter and proceed to Chapter 66. -=- Kissing. 'How did I go on for ten years without this?' Clara forgot how good it felt to kiss somebody, especially someone as good a kisser as Sebastian. Someone who did not slobber all over her. Shoved his tongue down her throat. Or sucked her lips like he was sucking an oyster out of its shell. His kisses felt just right, soft in the beginning, and like a slow-burning wood log, the fire grows steadily, igniting and awakening the desire deep within her. She could feel Sebastian’s hand grazing her arms and her legs as if questioning her if it was
-=- This chapter is still part of the R18 series. If you are not over 18, please skip this chapter and proceed to Chapter 66. -=- ‘With Clara’s vulnerable feelings, we shouldn’t rush this,’ thought Baz, ‘She needs more time, and we will take this slow. I should stop touching her and thinking about the taste of her soft, silky skin. Vanilla! That’s what she smells and tastes like.’ ‘Think about something else, anything... Think about flowers, yes, flowers. Her skin smells very fragrant like she took a bath in a tub full of flowers.’ ‘Okay, not that either. Think about the office, think about work. You have a
-=- This chapter is still part of the R18 series. If you are not over 18, please skip this chapter and proceed to Chapter 66. -=- Clara was taking control and was kissing him like she was on a mission. She wanted Baz to know that she was ready wherever this may lead them. When he remains stationary, only his lips moving to kiss her back, hands balled up tightly beside him, Clara kisses and licks his neck. He moans, and she gets encouraged that he is getting affected by what she is doing. With her bravery spiking up, she explores his half-naked body with her hands. Running both of them along his shoulders, lingering on his chest as her lips followed. She was licking and nibbling on him, leaving love bites wherever they landed, just like he did t
-=- This chapter is still part of the R18 series. If you are not over 18, please skip this chapter and proceed to Chapter 66. -=- ‘That was just the beginning.’ He looked very dangerous, staring and smiling at her as he removed the rest of his clothing, hands getting busy again, and his tongue even busier. He explored every inch of her skin like she had chocolate slathered all over her. Lingering on spots that made her moan louder. Her body had a mind of its own. The electric current running under her veins was making her body warm and her spine tingly again. She couldn’t help but moan and squirm under his skillful hands. He slid into her slowly, inch by inch, so she could get used to his girth, and as they melded seamlessly into each other, she gasp
[The first part of this chapter has been added to bring cohesion to the story, so even if you did not read the sexy scenes, it would still be okay. Skip the first 3 paragraphs if you read the R18 pages.] Clara was taking control and was kissing him like she was on a mission. She wanted Baz to know that she was ready wherever this may lead them. After exploring each other’s bodies and making love for the first time, they took a catnap. But when they woke up, it was already lunchtime, and the outside world was trying to contact Baz. She felt awful that she held him back from doing anything. So she planned to sneak away and find out if she could access the files from the computer in his office when she felt an arm around her middle pull her back. She screamed. ‘Where do you think you’re going? I’m n
‘What happened, Clara? Is everything okay?’ Baz pulled her to his chest, ‘Did you see anything in the paper I gave you? Do you know anybody on the list? Honey? Tell me... my love…,’ he said as he held her face between his hands. ‘I... his name’s Nathaniel,’ she looks away. ‘He’s my uncle, and I remember him. He was nice to us. I’m scared... is my dad on the list too?' 'They don’t know me... Yet I feel the pressure… They’re both good men...' she rattled on. 'I just found you, Baz, and my dad… Don’t make me choose,’ she cried as her knees gave up. Before she hit the floor, he was there to catch her. He pulled her onto his lap, ‘Shh… shh... It's okay, don't cry. We have no idea what’s happening yet. But I didn’t see your dad’s name on the list.' He loo