KEIRA. George stood there, shining his white pearls at me. I couldn't control how emotional I felt. I was still in a daze, lost in thoughts, ogling at the overwhelming view before me. Never had someone treated me with a sense of worth and importance. Liam barely surprised me with dates, he barely took me out. He barely gifted me, he hardly remembers important things about us like my birthdays or anniversary. While I stood there, George began towering towards me. Everything seemed to be playing in slow motion as he took steps closer with a vibrant grin on his cheeks. That smile,making me forget every other thing that mattered. My gaze was so focused on him as he came closer. He beamed at me with a warm gaze, gently enveloping my hands in his. I looked up to him, unable to look away. For me right now, all that matters is this moment. His hazel locked onto mine, blazing with a passionate intensity that left me breathless. He inclined his head to my ears, his breathing fanning against
KEIRA. George's two digits thrust in and out of my hole, sending waves of pleasure across my spine. I threw my head back in ecstasy with my lips a bit apart, moaning to the pleasure George was giving me. Finger fucking had never felt this good,making out had never felt this great. It was too incredible to be defined with words..With his other hand,he raised my dress that had his head covered and lifted his gaze to me, his fingers still dancing in my pussy. I brought my head down to stare at him, his hazel eyes burning into mine with so much hunger. “Do you like it…” He drawled and with my face drowned in pleasure, I nodded obediently. A smug smile etched on his face as he paused, gently pulling off my pants, keeping them at the side. He threw his head in between my legs once more..In no time, I felt his warm tongue flicking my clit while he thrust his fingers in again. Fuck, this was too much to handle. “George!! This is ….” I whimpered,my breathing becoming more erratic and my
KEIRA. “Really? Baby?” I joked..George sat down on the table with a cheeky grin. “Hey, I'm old enough to be your father…” He murmured jokingly.I nodded with a sense of humour, my fingers cradling my jaw. “Then Daddy?” I teased and he twitched his lips. “Not bad, but that should be in the bedroom alone. People would think I'm really your father” He muttered with a hint of sarcasm and I laughed. “You should eat,Bambi… you rejected me because you wanted to eat..” He reminded me, using his cutlery to pass boiled eggs to my plate. I sighed in satisfaction and picked my cutlery. “You should eat a lot of proteins, carbohydrates and fruits” He said and I observed him as he lifted the platter of rice, dishing a certain portion into my plate. He didn't stop, he added sauce, meatballs and slices of banana. “Eat a lot, you need a lot of strength for later.” He winked after he was done and I creased my brows when the meaning struck me. “You are such a flirt…” I muttered and he chuckled sl
KEIRA. My laughter erupted over the space while I was seated on George's legs with my hands circled around his neck after our morning quickie. We were having breakfast in the most romantic way one could think of. I would feed George a piece of waffle, watching as his lips closed around it, his eyes never leaving mine. Then, I would take a bite from the same slice, our lips inches apart, the sweetness of the waffle mingling with the warmth of our breath. With each delicate bite, our mouths would draw closer, until finally, our lips would meet in a soft, sweet kiss, the waffle's sweetness dissolving into our mouths. That was how we ate our breakfast. The last kiss made me erupt into a non-stop laughter. “Seems you don't want to leave my lips Bambi..” He teased, staring at me and caressing my hair. “No….” I admitted, taking another waffle and repeating the same process. This kiss was longer and more demanding. George and I might end up having another sex. When I pulled away, pant
KEIRA. “Girl, you are so naughty!” Elena snorted a laugh and cleared her throat when she saw people's awkward gazes in her direction. I was telling her everything that had happened with me and George. It wasn't her shift at the coffee shop yet so we had to catch up for some days we didn't see each other.“You must be enjoying yourself.” Elena flashed me a naughty expression. I smiled mischievously and sipped my coffee. “I know right? I'm so happy. My heart thrills everytime I think about him. I haven't felt like this in a while.” I expressed and I sensed the genuine smile in Elena's countenance. “Girl, I'm so happy for you. Don't think much about what happens later. I know you are already thinking about it, "she remarked. Elena knows me too well. “Just enjoy the present. Sometimes people come and go, it is not destined for some people to get abandoned. Just be happy. I'm not praying he leaves you but you shouldn't overthink it” Elena gave her advice, knowing I would already be h
KEIRA..Almost two weeks had passed since George and I started dating since it's Friday to New week already. The interior designing work has been finalized too. Some days I stayed in the penthouse alone, some days I went to visit Elena at the coffee shop. I really didn't have much to do. I only saw George in the morning and at night. We hadn't gone to a proper date after that one at the rooftop. Although I think George might have been busy with work. But the few times I spend with him in the penthouse, I always make the most out of it. The date for Sebastian's birthday and welcome party came and I knew George was going to be sending me a dress since it was a night party. I asked Elena to come over at the penthouse, perhaps I could lend her one of my dresses. She loved parties, there was no way she would decline. “Wow! This penthouse is amazing! Girl you are living in serious luxury!” Elena gasped and I chuckled. It was 7:00 and the party was starting by 9:00pm. Joe was going to b
KEIRA. I was breathless from my rapid pace, my heart still racing from the thoughts that overwhelmed me. Just as I thought I'd found a moment's peace, a sudden tap on my shoulder made me jump. I spun around,my tension eased slightly when I saw George's concerned face."Hey, are you alright?" he asked, his eyes scanning the surrounding area. "I saw you rushing out of the hall and thought something might be wrong. Did you see someone?"George's gentle tone and genuine concern helped calm my frazzled nerves, and I felt a sense of relief wash over me. “I didn't… it was an illusion” I told him. “An illusion?” He repeated, seemingly concerned. “It's nothing, let's go back to the hall” I tried to shove it off, I would seem like a mad person. I can't even say if it was truly my mother I had seen or a mere hallucination. George stood speechless, staring at me weirdly like he didn't believe me. “Let's go” I linked arms with him, trying to be more spirited. “Trust me it is nothing, I didn
KEIRA. George grabbed my hands and beamed at me. “I'm glad you are happy. I wanted you to be” We turned comfortably to face each other even as we were laying on the playground floor. With the passion in our eyes, George removed the ear muffs and tucked my hair behind my ears. “I will continue making you happy..” He assured me and my grin grew wider. “Thank you…” I said, clutching his hands more tightly as I watched his features that made me fall over and over again. His chiseled jaw and thin lips, those pointed nose and his eyes, everything was to die for. He heaved a sigh and stood up, stretching his hands for me to take them. “Let's go ….” I reached out my hands and he dragged me up. We held hands before walking out of the playground. George drove to Brooklyn bridge and while holding hands, we were strolling down the bridge. “What else did you really miss out during your childhood, what else made you so sad?” He asked. I forced an awkward smile, I hated talking about it,but
Author's POV. Keira’s eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she saw was George sitting beside her, his eyes locked on her with a gentle, steady gaze. He was holding something wrapped in a soft pink blanket, his expression pure wonder. It took her a moment to remember, her breath caught as reality settled in. Their daughter was finally here. “Bambi” George murmured, smiling as he noticed she was awake. “Someone wants to say hello.... We have a baby!" A warm wave of emotion washed over her as George leaned in, bringing their baby girl closer to her. Keira took in the sight of their tiny daughter, barely able to believe it. Her heart felt like it was going to burst. Soft tufts of dark hair peeked out from the blanket, and tiny hands rested by her face, impossibly small and delicate. “Oh, she’s… she’s perfect,” Keira whispered, her voice barely audible as she gazed down at their daughter. She lifted a trembling hand, gently tracing a finger along the baby’s tiny cheek. The warmth,
KEIRA. I can't believe my wedding day was finally here. After all the obstacles, after what seemed like it wouldn't be, I was getting married to George. The man I met six years back, the man who made me feel everything love was about. He accepted me, he accepted my flaws. He chose to be with me no matter what. He decided to be a father because of me. He changed his rules just to be with me. The universe was on my side on this. I bless the day I met him at the bar, the day he ignited an unquenchable spark.. The morning of my wedding to George began in a daze of rose-colored light and breathless excitement, like a dream I was trying to hold onto but that kept slipping through my fingers. Sunlight pooled through the soft curtains, dusting everything in gold. "Keira!" Elena squirmed, stepping into the bride waiting room. I giggled at her.. "Wow! You look so stunning! George wouldn't be able to keep the thing in between his legs one place!" She joked, her sense of humour making me gasp
KEIRA. Some days later I got discharged from the hospital, I lost my baby. I still can't believe this. George has been consoling me like forever. He keeps telling me we would make another one but I was really sad though. What if it doesn't come again that easily. I prayed it would. Kelvin needed someone by his side. We would have all the sex in the world so that we can make a baby.. After his work hours were over, George came home. I was speedily recovering as well. I made dinner and Kelvin had gone to sleep after consuming his dinner. I was in the living room when he came home.. He beamed at me with his eyes and scooped me into his arms into the same manner, gently placing me on the floor. Our eyes locked and my heart raced in anticipation and exhilaration at the same time. George watched me with lustful eyes, my elbow was pressed on the floor since I was wedging my upper body with it. He gently pushed my legs apart and a soft gasp escaped my lips once he did that. He push
KEIRA. A familiar hum filled the air, a mix of beeps and muted voices that seemed both distant and near. I really wanted to get over the news from Doctor Peter. It wasn't all that easy for me to take in because George stopped protection long time ago. I was still in the hospital, tethered to tubes and a heart monitor, feeling the dull ache radiate from my shoulder. Slowly, I opened my eyes, and the room came into focus. I really I lost my child. I think I might have fallen into another slumber after the news. "Keira?" George’s voice was soft, laced with relief, and I turned my head just enough to see his face inches away, his eyes wide with a fragile hope. “Hey,” I managed, my voice raspy, like I hadn’t spoken in days. “You…you look awful.” He snorted, frowning. "You have been sleeping... I have missed you" He gave a short laugh, the kind that holds back a well of emotion. His hand found mine, his fingers trembling slightly. “I have missed you like crazy. I'm so sorry for what
George's POV I held Keira's limp body in my arms, her blood seeping onto my suit. The sound of gunfire still echoed in my ears. Our engagement party, once filled with laughter and joy, had turned into a nightmare. Keira, I would never forgive myself if I lose her. Never. "Keira, no! Stay with me! Bambi, please!" I pleaded, my voice shaking. My eyes was filled with tears as i continued shaking her roughly. I rushed through the crowded hall, shoving aside panicked guests. Sirens blared outside, growing louder. "Get the car!" I yelled at Mark. The hall had gone so chaoti, people.rushing out for their safety. I wouldn't blame them, the gunshot erupted from nowhere. "We need to get her to the hospital now!" I yelled, tears in my eyes. I had no idea who I was yelling at but if I lose Keira, I'm gone. I couldn't seem to control myself. I was supposed to be calm for Keira's sake. I was supposed to reassure myself but I was panicking more than I should. Elena rushed us at the stage
KEIRA. The hall was a dream. soft pink roses, strings of glistening fairy lights, and golden drapes swayed lightly under the room’s chandeliers. I could hear the clink of glasses and the gentle hum of people chatting, laughter mixing with the soft music filling the air. It was a celebration of George and I..Our engagement party was everything I’d dreamed it would be. It was perfect. George had his guests all over the place, influential personnel, stars in New York. He invited A list celebrities like he said he would. George was across the room, A radiant smile that had melted my heart from the start plastered on his face. His dark suit fit perfectly, the deep navy accentuating his broad shoulders and making his hazel eyes more striking. He was in a deep conversation with Mark, occasionally looking my way with a wink. I gave him a small wave, feeling my cheeks flush. Even after all these years, he still made my heart flutter. They fluttered like crazy. I stood,greeting some of G
KEIRA. I slowly opened my eyes, blinking away the haze of sleep. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. George's gentle hand held mine, his hazel eyes watching me. I was so surprised he woke up before me today.. A huge smile crossed my lips. "Good morning, bambi " he whispered,a smile playing on his cheeks. I smiled faintly,feeling a wave of nausea wash over me. My stomach churned. I felt this way yesterday’s morning but it wasn't as bad as this morning. Was I sick or what the heck was wrong with me. “Good morning handsome” I returned the greeting. I quickly sprang up the bed and rushed into the bathroom, feeling the need to vomit. George didn't hesitate to come after me, closing the bathroom door behind me. "Bambi, are you okay?" I couldn't answer because I had begun , vomiting uncontrollably. My body shook, and my stomach churned. I don't think I can do anything today. My body feels so weak. George's worried voice came through again as he
KEIRA I returned home and Kelvin came out of Joe's quarters and hugged me. He was mostly with Joe since the holidays. I have been giving it a serious thought. Perhaps I should just quit and become a housewife. My son needed me so much and I wasn't doing much at work. I went in with him and he was quick to remove his uniforms. I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I had to feed Kelvin then showered him, put him to bed. I took mine and came downstairs to wait for George as usual. George came home and beamed the warmest smile ever. I would punish him for not telling me he announced our engagement in the news. I frowned not returning the smile even though I wanted to.. “Bambi….what happened?” He questioned, coming close to me. “You didn't tell me you were announcing the engagement in the news. Our engagement party is next week and I didn't even know!” I grumbled and he let out a low chuckle, coming close to me at the dinning table. “Didn't you say anytime was okay
KEIRA. The fire service cleared the fire. I would never understand how that fire broke out. It was really out of nowhere and surprising. But thank Goodness no one got hurt. Everyone went home safely. George had to hire cleaning service providers for them to clean up the fire and the rooftop. “I wonder what happened?” He said to me when we were seated in the living room. Night came by so quickly and since I excused myself from work to celebrate Kelvin’s birthday, we just stayed at home watching TV that night. Kelvin was in the living room with his toys but on the floor. My head rested on George's shoulder and he gently rubbed my arms. “I really don't understand how the fire broke out. It just started all of a sudden but thank Goodness, no one got hurt” I replied. George inclined closer and kissed my forehead. “I was really surprised and worried but everything is okay now I guess. …..”He responded and kissed my forehead again. I sighed deeply, we were in eachother's arms un