MICHAELI don't know what's going on inside her head, but one thing is for sure: she's confused."What changed?" she asked.After sharing our breakfast in silence, I took us to the top deck where we could see the entire sea.We're in the middle of nowhere, and there's no one around to judge us or set us apart. It's just me, Natasha, and the sea.I wrapped my arms around her as she stood by the railings. "I was kind of mad, but I know I can't keep feeling like that for you," I admitted.My hand played with the ribbon of her dress that sat in the middle of her belly, the most precious part of her body.I pushed her hair to the side and occasionally dropped kisses on her bare neck.Natasha gasped for breath when I licked her skin. I'm igniting the fire deep inside her, wanting to start another wildfire.I don't care if she doesn't want to start a family yet, but what I want is for us to make this day a blessed one.The solemn waves of the ocean serve as our lullaby, and it will be perfec
NATASHAThe surprise on his face is evident as I asked for the shocking request, but he agreed to it."Let me pleasure you first," he said, and who am I to refuse? I wanted this, I want him and only him.I allowed him to touch me, removing my clothes in one swift motion while I helped him take off his top and shorts.He pulled me to sit above him.I could feel his hard rod teasing my wetness. There was no intercourse yet, but he guided my hips to move, to grind against him.The soles of my feet felt numb as my sensitivity ground against his hard muscle."Ahh... that's perfect, baby." He lay there watching me move slowly on top of him. "You're soaking wet for me," he uttered with a satisfied smile on his lips."You're making me," I replied, adding fuel to his already furious fire."Oh, you're motherfucking amazing, Natasha. Do you know that?" He pushed himself up using one hand before grabbing my ass and putting more force into deepening the kiss of our intimate connection.I couldn't
THALIA"Maybe we can find a peaceful resolution, Fred. I could talk to my son and try to convince him."As a woman, I need to stay calm. As a wife, it's my duty to support my husband and lend a hand when he needs it. And as a mother, I must protect my son."You did it your way, and it didn't work." Frederick stood up, pouring himself a full glass of liquor. "Your son violated my daughter. He stained her, he took her dignity!"I looked at Elena, she didn't seem guilty, but I did. All I see in Elena's eyes is her desire for my son.This is all my fault!I shouldn't have encouraged her pursuit of my son. I love my son, and that's why I thought it was a good idea, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."Rushing into things won't solve anything, Fred," my husband said, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Give us more time.""Time? We've waited long enough, Martin. You owe me billions, and your son will pay for it or I'll take over this company and you'll have no say once we vote you o
NATASHAI felt as if I had been working out at the gym for three days straight without any warm-up. My muscles were screaming, my limbs felt like lead, and every inch of me ached.Mike had done exactly what I had asked of him, and I had no regrets.When I awoke, I found myself in his house. I must have collapsed from exhaustion, too worn out to care about anything else. I had no idea how I ended up in his bed.Groaning, I snuggled into the blanket, letting it envelop me in Mike's scent.His warmth still lingered beside me. Where was he?My question was answered when the door opened, revealing Mike in fresh clothes, tiptoeing into the room with a tray of food in his hands.I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight.He must have heard me because his eyes immediately met mine, relaxing when he realized I was awake."I thought you were still asleep," he said, making his way over to me. He placed the tray on the bedside table before sitting on the edge of the bed to lean in for a kiss. "I g
MICHAELDid I just fucking confess? Am I a fucking teenager? It feels awkward, but as soon as I said it out loud, I felt a sense of relief and freedom.I could see the surprise in her eyes."What?" I asked, playing it cool"Nothing," she cleared her throat. "I thought you said something funny."Sometimes, her logic makes me realize how precious she is. She brings out a side of me that I never knew existed.The more time I spend with her, the more I discover about myself."That, what? That I'm in love with you?" I confidently responded, noticing her breath hitch. "You heard right, baby. Why else would you be here with me? I'll do whatever it takes to keep you by my side."She licked her reddening lips, placed her empty cup down, and clutched the blanket that was the only thing saving me from losing my mind.What we shared on the yacht was phenomenal, and it's a memory I'll cherish for the rest of my life."Are you really sure about your feelings for me?"Doubt, that's what she has in h
NATASHA"Wow! The beach. Oh, how I love the beach!" Doris exclaimed, jumping around in the sand. Her belly fat waves like the ocean whenever she moves.Wearing just a yellow one-piece bikini that barely keeps her covered, she walks along the shoreline, trying to keep her hat on top of her head as the wind keeps blowing it off."This place is a dream! I can't believe I'm here. I never imagined myself stepping my feet in this sand." She spins like a ballerina and almost loses her balance, but Garry quickly catches her hand before she falls face-first into the sand."Watch it, Doris. We're only invited here. So, behave," Garry reminds her, scolding her like a child."But Tasha told us to live free, be happy, and enjoy the day!" Doris places her free hand on her hip while the other struggles to keep her hat in place. "Unlike you, old man, I'm not a killjoy. I'm a woman who deserves this kind of joy."I chuckle as Garry scratches the back of his head and watches Doris run into the water, s
MICHAEL"I don't know if it's legitimate, but my source told me that the Solons plan to file a case against Uncle Martin," Aaron reported the unsettling news with a serious tone.Rubbing my temples, I sat by the window, trying to take in some fresh air, which I desperately needed.Suddenly, everything started to annoy me. My hair kept tickling my forehead, sweat was rolling down my skin, and even the squeaky chair I was sitting on was getting on my nerves.My family is in chaos."Fuck," I murmured, looking outside, hoping the endless view of the ocean could calm my mind. But nothing seemed to ease my mind."Your parents and Frederick were seen dining together at Hudson's last week, and some eavesdropper revealed that Uncle Martin was furious when they left the restaurant.""How the fuck did Dad end up owing that son of a bitch billions of dollars?" I burst out in anger, unable to contain my frustration."Well, the record says that the corporation entrusted Uncle Martin with a shipment
NATASHANight has fallen, yet Michael is nowhere to be seen. He promised to meet me at the bar, but I've been sitting here long enough for the stool to practically swallow me whole, and still, there's no sign of him."Are you sure you don't want us to wait with you?" Doris asked, dabbing her lips with a tissue."No, don't worry about it. You guys look exhausted. You need some rest," I responded, managing a smile.I idly twirled my finger around the rim of the milk glass in front of me."Mike mentioned he booked a boat for some island hopping," I added, causing Doris' eyes to widen as she squealed and tugged on Garry's arm."Oh, I can't wait! Garry, you're going to have to give me a back massage tonight so I'm ready for a fantastic day tomorrow," she commanded, and Garry simply nodded in agreement, finishing his pint of beer."Or perhaps we could have some fun tonight before another great day tomorrow?" He suggested, waggling his eyebrows at her, causing Doris to giggle like a schoolgi