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2024-10-29 19:42:56~Ren~
‘’Fine’’ I whispered to myself and caught up with him. Devin isn’t such a bad tour guide. He actually knows a lot about Milan, and I like the sound of his voice when he’s telling a story about the structures we came across.
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DEVIN bad idea
~Ren~It was a dream; I kept repeating those words like a mantra in my head as I wrapped my arms around Devin’s body. “Don’t leave me,” I whispered on his chest and I can feel that I soaked his shirt in my tears.
DEVIN I want you
~Devin~“For you” I held out the velvet box in my pocket. We are now on the plane back to Manhattan and the uneasiness I was feeling was back. What will happen to us when we get back to Manhattan, to me being her boss?
DEVIN jealousy
~Ren~He turned his back on me and I took that as a signal to fix myself and get the hell out of his office. Angie gave me a sympathetic glance when I walked into my office. I didn’t need her sympathy. What I need is to talk to a shrink to fix my damaged brain.
DEVIN Married
~Ren~We did what she suggested as we snuggled in my new queen-size bed. I had to move my work desk to the living room for this bed to fit inside my room. I remember Cali’s first night here; she fell on the floor because we didn’t fit on my single bed so the next day we bought this bed that would fit the both of us.
DEVIN Taste
~Devin~“Why did you do that?” she whined for the nth time while we drove back to the city. I smell like fermented roses and eucalyptus. A shower would be best in this situation.
DEVIN Cute
~Devin~“You good?” I asked her when she dared to look into my eyes.
DEVIN tease
~Ren~Cali was bugging me all night for details about my stay with Devin. She won’t believe me that we didn’t do the deed, so here I am in front of the food truck, in need of too much caffeine on a Monday morning.
DEVIN Office meal
This chapter is R-18*******************~Ren~The week almost went on in a smooth flow. Devin’s kind gestures towards me and his employees continued to excite everyone. They actually congratulated me - that wasn’t necessary - one way or the other. The attention being given to us by my co-employees was starting to feel usual to me. Although, sometimes I still feel that I don’t belong in Devin’s perfect world.Devin called me to his office by Friday morning.“Did you need anything?” I was a little puzzled because Friday was a lean day for him.“Come here, Babe” that endearment he uses towards me is getting familiar as the day goes by. He motioned me to sit on his lap but I didn’t do as he asked. “Here” he patted his lap, but I shook my head.“We’re in your office, Devin” I bit my lip. His offer was tempting. However, I need to stay in my place.&
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DEVIN Christmas Special
~Ren~ The colorful sparkling decoration of the Christmas tree we put up earlier is dancing in my husband's and son’s eyes. Devin lifted Griffin by his waist, our son held the star in his hands as he reached up and put it on the top of the Christmas tree. “Now, Mama,” Griffin said, giving me a convincing nod. I was holding the plug of the Christmas tree, connecting it with the outlet, the lights came to life and the star above the six-foot tree twinkled with different luminous colors. Griffin giggled as Devin peppered him with kisses on his cheeks. “Can I?” our son asked for the twentieth time today. He’s very excited to open the present Devin has for him. It’s not that we don’t celebrate Christmas before, but this is Griffin’s first Christmas with his father. “Can’t wait after midnight, buddy?” Devin ruffled Griffin’s hair, setting him down on his feet. Griffin pouted, looking a little thoughtful before he answered. “I can, Pap
DEVIN I Love You
I’m so sorry about the delay in my update. Please enjoy this additional chapter.~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Devin~ “Are you happy?” Ren mumbled after I made her twirl on our first dance as husband and wife. “Of course,” I grabbed her waist and pulled her back in my arms as we continued to sway on the tune of Shane Filan’s Beautiful In White. “Why wouldn’t I be happy. You’re wearing mom’s ring and my name is now yours.” She giggled, leaning her face on my chest as she wrapped her arms tightly around my waist. “I love you.” “You’re mine completely, you don’t have a choice but to love me,” I teased her and she squeezed me with her light force. “Cara is here.” I looked at my visionless artist friend who was dancing with Klaus. “Yes,” Ren looked over Klaus and Cara. “I met her the day before we left Manhattan. Did you know I got jealous of her?” Cara is a fifteen-year-old girl who lives next door to my place. We became friends when I helped
DEVIN Connivance
Hey Babes, I’m so sorry about the glitch. Before reading this one, please check the previous chapter. Thank you so much for staying with me.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Devin~I watched Ren and Griffin walk on the shore, barefoot, hand in hand as I grilled the fish I caught earlier. They were picking up shellfish in front of our beach house in Barbados, the sound of their laughter was mingling with the waves crashing on the shore.Ren waved at me while Griffin held a starfish in his hand and showed it to his Mama.We came here yesterday and Ren hasn't greeted me happy birthday yet.I’ve never celebrated my birthday, I had no reason to. Mom and Eve were the only people who greeted me on my birthday until I was recognized by the public as one of the youngest business tycoons in the world. People started sending me gifts, greetings, wishes, but none really mattered to me since they didn't know the real me. I thanked them, but the love I was longi
DEVIN Closure
~Devin~Ren’s recovery is faster than what I expected, she’s going back to her usual routine around the house within just three days. Even with the bandage still around her shoulder, she helps Mrs. Kelvin in the kitchen in the morning and prepares food for Griffin and me.Who was I to object when the girl I love prepares food for me and our son? Although I am worried about her condition, I can see that the spark in her eyes is back. Those glints that were missing when she first opened her eyes in the ambulance. It scared the shit out of me, seeing how pale she was, slowly losing life. It’s a nightmare, a horror I wouldn’t dare challenge to come to us again.“Papa,” Griffin was rubbing his eyes, standing beside me while I was watching Ren silently from the entrance frame of the kitchen. My son opened his arms so wide, a gesture he does when he wants me to carry him.He’s a big boy now, not a baby anymore, but I&rsq
DEVIN Another Chance
~Ren~Am I dead? I guess not. My body hurts like a bitch everywhere. Even my pinky is aching. They say that death is peaceful, like an endless emptiness. I’m sure that this isn’t it.The ambulance and police sirens are so loud, people chattering around me. My eyelids were heavy, as if they were glued together and won’t let go of the other. Stupid eyelids.“Ren… please…” I heard his voice. Why is Devin sad? Is he crying? “Ren, hang on.”Something must’ve slammed shut, a door perhaps and I felt warm hands enclosed mine. I knew it was Devin, his scent lingers in the air overpowering the foul smell of blood. Trying to squeeze his hand back, I groaned when I f
DEVIN Don't
~Devin~Watching Ren Sleep in my arms peacefully is my favorite time of the day, except for those ‘practice’ things we do of course, and spending time with Griffin.I’d never get tired of admiring her beautiful features, her long brown wavy hair draped over the sheets of our bed and my arms. Tucking away some mischievous locks that surround her face, I trailed my fingers along her cheeks to her jaws and brushed my thumb over her pinkish full lips. These lips that I can’t get enough of.“I love you,” I fondled my lips over
DEVIN Answers
~Ren~“Mama,” Griffin climbs on my lap as Natalie and I listen to a few singers who are aspiring to make a break in the music industry.My son requested for me to write his name with his father’s surname and he’s been pretty busy shading the paper with incoherent patterns while I work.He’s excited about it, ecstatic even. He jumped high and low when we told him about the news, both he and his father were fairly excited to see the papers even if Griffin couldn’t understand them yet.
DEVIN Soon
~Ren~My heart aches for Devin. Hearing him say that he isn’t worthy of becoming a father is making my heart clench.I can’t help but blame myself for adding fuel to the doubt he was feeling right now. As I watched him sleep peacefully, I reached for his hair and twirled a few locks in my fingers. His hair is longer. It gives him more of that bad boy vibe and I like it so much. He really is the older version of Griffin. Their full lips, their blue hues and long thick lashes, even their nose were very similar. I bet my son would be such a charmer when he grows up like his father.
DEVIN Right and Wrong
~Ren~“Why?” was my stupid response. This is not what I was expecting to hear from Devin.I’m happy, don’t get me wrong, ecstatic even, but I think he’s making irrational decisions. Lightning-fast decisions that could either make us or break us.“I love you,” he held my face in his big warm hands, electric shocks flowing through my whole body. “And I want to be with you for as long as I live, Ren.” His eyes looking straight into my green ones.
