“Yes madam, the man has been in for a while and still hasn’t come out. Indeed I see the bulbs of the room of the young lady lit .. well I will go upstairs to see what is happening » The man hung up and climbed up the wall, careful not to make a sound. He found himself in front of Jeanne's bedroom window glancing at what was going on inside. His gaze became shocked as he saw in front of him on the bed, two figures entwining in sensual movements as passionate moans and sighs echoed throughout the room. There in front of him, the woman he had to guard was having sex with the man who had just entered. Their passion grew more and more intense to such an extent that from where he was, he could hear the noises made by their bodies already soaked in sweat and shining in the dim light of the bulbs. Their sensual dance was rocked by the soft and erotic music that echoed in the room. He had to get out of there otherwise his body would react to this more than a pornographic scene. He got
Morning came faster than Jeanne would have liked as she woke up with her back on fire. Why does it hurt so much? And why is she so sore all over? Is this how things usually go? Her back, arms, legs, lower abdomen, and crotch are sore as if she's been on a date with a wrestler all night. She got up feeling that the slightest movement made her feel like she was in agony and as the sheet slid down her body, she noticed all the red marks on her skin. She should put on extra long clothes for a few days hoping she can get up today. She didn't want to draw Emma's attention to her new experience. She looked around and noticed that the bed was empty. Apart from her, there was no one else and she wondered where Fabian went. "He didn't do like those bastards in the movies who, after having sex with a woman, run away" “I see that you have a nasty image of me” She immediately turned her body screaming at the pain of her movement. "Ouch" Fabian, overcoming his vexation, ran towards h
The alarm clock that pierced my ears could not prevent the pleasant feeling of Michael's warmth on my back. He has covered me with his body and I can feel his soft breath on the top of my head and his arms around my hips. It's so nice to feel his body against mine, it's such a soothing feeling that I gladly let myself be swallowed up. "You are awake, aren't you? » I lifted my head slightly knowing he couldn't see me and nodded. "Do you want to get up? » I shook my head to tell him no. " Me neither " He hugged me tighter and took my hand in his, playing with our fingers as I tried to defend myself. Honestly, I don't know what we're playing but just being together just makes us have fun. Michael ends up interlacing our fingers together and I feel him moving behind my back, putting his face on my shoulder as his warm breath tickles my cheek. "You're so hot and it's so cold outside Emma" His leg straightens on my pelvis and I feel engulfed in his embrace as his nose traces s
"Where's Emma?" » Isn't it because she left her a little space in their life that is up to her to interfere and become invasive? What if Emma was in the bedroom while she was in the shower? Wouldn't she have opened the door and come face to face with this woman? She doesn't understand, they had an agreement it seems to her and this person is ruining everything. "Won't you let me in? » “Why should I do this? » Jeanne already had a headache. How after the dream that Fabian gave her, she now had to experience the horror of suffering this woman early in the morning? It is not so much the fact that she is there early in the morning that bothers her but the fact that she comes to ask her questions about her little angel that makes her angry. The woman with Amanda, her companion if you could call her that, stiffened at Jeanne's sentence. She had already understood from her boss that the eldest daughter is a cold and harsh person but from there to live it herself, frankly, she r
Michaël and I ended up getting up and having breakfast. I don't know what's been on his mind since the morning after our particular moment, but he has a smile that spreads across his face. He looks so happy and I find him extremely handsome and precious as well. He has to stay that way forever and if it is thanks to me, so much the better. “Emma after having our breakfast, I plan to take you for a walk in town before driving you home”. He ended his sentence on a note of sadness and I too feel weird to leave him already. I must admit that it made me happy to find myself with him these last two days, to share his daily life and his bed, to live in his arms, and to take advantage of his attentions. I allowed myself to dream and hope for more but it is already time for me to wake up from this magnificent dream and experience reality. I indeed miss my daily life with Jeanne a little but I liked staying with Michaël and I would have hoped that it would continue just a little. "Emma
Michael just felt Emma's hand leave his as she walked away from him and this idiot influencer brought the whole crowd on him. He is not stupid and knows that Emma has this inferiority complex that makes her always belittle herself and think that she is not worth more than others. Of course, that's not true! Emma is the most incredible person he has ever met in addition to being the girl he is madly in love with. He can't live in this world if Emma isn't by his side. He wants her so badly that he goes crazy and at any moment can lose his mind, take off her clothes and do whatever his mind tells him to do. But he doesn't want to do it until he has enough balls to tell her how much he loves her. But even more, he is afraid of her answer. He does not deserve such a sweet and loving girl, she is an angel and with his twisted mind only takes advantage of her naivety to satisfy the least of his desires and whims. Fortunately, he still has a little moral sense otherwise he would ha
Fabian was outside waiting for the teenagers in the aquarium when he thought back to the encounter he had had early in the morning. As he was returning to the Kellers' home, the car he was driving crossed that of Amanda Clark and it is certain that their eyes did indeed meet. He is sure that she is the one who posted the man in front of the Clark sisters' house, which means that he reported to her and told her about their antics. He doesn't blame him, it's his job after all – the only person he can blame is his girlfriend's mother. He finds her excessive and it pisses him off. He didn't particularly like being spied on while he was making love to his girlfriend and even though he knew that from where this guy was, he couldn't see Jeanne's naked body but he was not still not happy. So he took his phone and dialed Jeanne's number to find out how she is doing, it is obvious that she had a visit from Amanda, and knowing the relationship between the two women which is particularly te
Charlotte did not stop following them not for a single second did she miss their interaction. She had to put up with it because it was essential to her plans. If she was going to get rid of this little shit, she had to know why Michael was interested in such a low-class girl and why he continues to flirt with her even in such a public place. The media and paparazzi could film them so that it makes the front page tomorrow morning. It is rather this dumb girl who does her best to go unnoticed while Michaël is generally rather cheeky in wanting to show everyone that he and this cursed girl are together. This only means one thing, Michaël Keller is in love with this girl and he is ready to show the world that he loves her and assumes this love. No, that's not fair! It is she who should be the one that Michaël loves so much and wants to show. It's she, because she's prettier and richer, plus Michael and she would go better together than that minx slut. They are in their world and even
Marriage, if someone had spoken to me about that a few more weeks ago, I would have started to cry, regretting having lost Michaël. But now as I'm in this room waiting for the bride's entrance music to play, I feel like I'm in a dream. I've had time to fix all my wrongs on the people I've hurt and now I can say with certainty that I'm ready to live the life that comes my way. After talking to Charlotte, I went to see Cherry. I had been so unfair to her by not allowing her to get to know each other, yet it was her dearest wish for two reasons. I am the woman his best friend is in love with and I am the best friend of the woman she is in love with. It was a bit funny these relations between us, just to say that I occupied an important place in her life without even having already spoken to her. So I went to their apartment, they were living together and because of Cherry's career, they had decided to have a common-law relationship even though a baby was in discussion. They wante
The next morning, Aden was at our doorstep. As soon as he saw me he jumped on me, lifting me up and down. I laughed at his ardor before he dropped me off. But at the same time, I heard a moan of pain as Aden complained. We looked to find Kyle frowning as he just punched Aden. "But what's your problem?" "You're the guy who was supposed to be received by the Emir I think, Aden Logan if I'm not mistaken... but who allowed you to touch my mother? You should keep your hands on you, mom belongs to Dad...” Aden felt a vein pulsate on his forehead, this rascal, he looks like his cunt father, both are so harmful. "Who are you to my mother?" Aden remained silent, he looked at Emma and smiled, he could have teased this brat and at the same time provoked his father by saying that he is the one who could have been their father, but good times when he liked to be petty are gone, now he's more mature and he's given up on the idea of hooking up with Emma one day. He stroked Kyle's head d
Indeed, I had never had an ultrasound so I couldn't imagine that I was expecting two children instead of one. But listening to Michaël I could only realize the baseness of my character as a mother. I had promised myself that I would never do as my mother did, which was to abandon my child, but that's exactly what I did. And I think I did worse because I disowned him, making him cry. My jealousy and anger kept me from thinking and I made horrible and unfair decisions. Manuel grew up without his mother, I understand his speech the day before. I was pathetic, I don't know how to be forgiven. I looked up at my boys on the bed and saw Manuel holding out his hands to me. " Mom..." I sobbed running to him as I hugged him, almost smothering him in my embrace. I've been so unfair, I don't know if I could ever make it up to you but I would do anything to erase the pain of my absence from my baby's heart. I'm going to be the mother he's been missing all this time. I beg your pardon
Kyle hung up before seeing his father bring him a meal tray. He made a face not understanding this silly smile before sighing remembering that it was his parent. "Hello my prince" " Good morning" Michael sighed, it won't be easy at all. "I brought you your breakfast, are you coming?" “I can feed myself you know” “I know it but I want to make sure you take your medicine” "Do I need to take it all the time? Frankly" Michaël smiled, he betrayed himself so easily, it was so adorable. “You have persistent asthma. For this, your pediatrician has asked that you follow a controlled treatment, which means that you will always have to take medication to avoid having severe attacks..." Michaël's eyes widened, if Manuel's meds are here then he won't have taken them since yesterday which means... " Shit" "Don't swear in front of a kid, I'll beg you" Michaël got up rubbing his hair before sighing. "Tell me where your brother is" Kyle almost choked before looking at his father. "W
I sat watching Kyle diligently eat his vegetables wondering what this drastic change was. My boy hates vegetables more than anything, but this seems to have always been his favorite meal. **Baby do you like it that much?** “Yes Mom, you are the best cook in the world” I blushed when my usually reserved son had just paid me such a nice compliment. ** Thank you, my heart..** Manuel had red cheeks, his mom is exactly as his father had described her. She is beautiful and sweet, and he also finds her cute. He wanted to have these magnificent freckles on his face but he is already considered the prettiest boy in his school so he'll settle for that degree of beauty. "Hey mum... do you have a boyfriend?" I nearly choked as my son looked at me seriously. He seemed to be waiting for that answer as if his life depended on it, where did that come from? Manuel wanted to be reassured that his mother remained faithful to his father despite the distance and the separation, not that he would
Kyle sat in Manuel's room wondering when his dad...their dad was coming back. He looked at his twin's bedside table and saw the photo of their younger parents. Emma who looked at Michaël with tenderness and the latter who seemed to dedicate a cult of adoration to the girl. He sighed, the man seemed to adore their mother but why did they separate to the point where his mother left in a panic without even imagining that she had made twins and was therefore abandoning a child? Something must have happened, Manuel doesn't know the reason for this separation either, the only thing he told him was that each time his father answered him that it was his fault that his mother was gone. Because he was not up to her. It's way too vague, he needs to know the real details, but if it turns out that it was really because his dad is a bad guy, he'll just find a simple way to protect their mum, and no more hurt his little brother. Manuel also needs their mother, it hurt him to see his brother c
" Dad?" Michael looked at his son not wanting to give him false hope. He knows how much he misses his mother and how much he would like to find his brother, but he just can't tell him that he is going to find his mother and brother without any real hope. So he'll just keep his excitement to himself and go see what's going on in Tartar. "I just got an important call from Tartar, I'm going to have to go on a business trip tonight and..." "Can I come with you?" Michaël bit his lip, each time he had to make this kind of trip, he always took his son with him but this time, he is afraid that Manuel cannot stand the extremely hot climate of Tartar and that he will relapse. Manuel has been in fragile health since birth and he always made sure he got the best treatment. He is not sure that Tartar will have excellent technical platforms like here so he hesitates. "Please Dad..." He doesn't like it when his son looks at him with those big lamb eyes, he can't refuse him anything. "Good
The room was gloomy, all the employees around the meeting table had lowered their heads in fear of their president's cold gaze as he read the pile of documents in front of him. He had put a hand to his cheek studying the data presented to him as the people around waited fearfully for him to speak. He was known to be ruthless and was quick to get rid of people he found unnecessary. He was nicknamed the big devil, nobody wanted to attract his attention, and they did not know what he could do as he was unpredictable. He was only 27 years old but he imposed a charisma and an overwhelming aura so much that no one could retort at his word. The meeting had been going on for four hours and many hadn't even had lunch yet, but they weren't allowed to complain. He doesn't like noise and hates people complaining. This is Michaël Keller, CEO of the Keller-Clark group. Indeed, a few years earlier, Jeanne had had enough of all this business, especially since Victor had decided to join his fa
Jeanne and Fabian arrived with their two children. Fabian was carrying the baby, a little boy and Joshua was holding his mother's hand excited to see Emma's children, but especially Emma. "Ah, I can't believe my baby has become a mother in her turn" "Indeed and to say that she was expecting twins..." “Her fiancé is a pervert” "Honey, who teaches you such bad words?" " I am very clever" Jeanne sighed in front of her son while Fabian just smiled. They arrived in the hospital room finding Michaël in all his states and no trace of Emma, nor the babies “Mica?” Michaël turned away tearfully as he looked at Jeanne guiltily. A few minutes earlier, after reassuring himself that his second son, who was born more fragile than the other, had been examined by the pediatrician, he returned with him to rest him in his crib with his twin brother. But to his great misfortune, Emma was no longer in the room and neither was their son. He panicked seeing papers on the bed, when he became