Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Friday night, and it won't be longGotta do my hair, put my make-up onIt's Friday night, and it won't be long --Sia Cheap ThrillsLindsey's POV
Okay I know I shouldn't but I feel like a princess. I wasn't one for material things but I'm only human and putting on a dress that could have put me halfway through college...if I ever went to one made me feel a way that even words acouldn't describe. I also wasn't a fan of using Ethan's money but it was kind of hard to argue when you have little to no
I close my eyes and the flashbacks startsYou're standing there on the balcony and summer air --Taylor Swift Love StoryLindsey's POVThe second I entered the room...I saw him.And for the first time tonight all the nervousnessI was feeling melted away first to desire and then annoyance at myself for feeling something that I honestly shouldn't be feeling.He was incredibly sexy for lack of better words.God he was perfect just simply perfect. Damn...he was the perfect blend of beauty and sexy. Fu
Dancing the dark with you between my arms.Barefoot on the grass listening to our favorite songs.When you said you looked a mess I whisper underneath my breath.You heard it... darling you look perfect tonight. --Ed Sheeran ft Beyonce PerfectEthan's POVGood Lord...Whatever it was I had expected from Lin it was definitely not a goddess.How could one person be so...so beautiful?She had her hair down in flowing waves and the black dress she was wearing although fully clothed left little to nothing to the imagination as it going on he
If only you could see just what you do to meOh jealousy you tripped me upJealousy you brought me downYou bring me sorrow you cause me painJealousy when will you let go?Gotta hold of my possessive mindTurned me into a jealous kind --Queen JealousyEthan's POVI feel a light tap on my shoulder and a voice that absolutely made my voice crawl from deep within."Mind if I cut in?"Inwardly scowling I turn my head to see the man who I despised with every fiber of my bein
Soon as we get started makin' love goin' hardI hear a knock-knock, knocking on the wallAnd as soon as I go deep getting it in then againThere's a knock-knock, knocking on the wallGirl your legs keep shakin' and I swearWe breakin' our new headboard, headboardAnd the love we make, it feels so good, girl, you know I'm proudLookin' in your lovely face, scream my name, you do it so loud --Trey Songz Neighbours Know My NameEthan's POVRed...I see red. It's all I can see for miles on end.Darling the fucking bastard, was doing this on purpose. I guess he had figured out just how importan
Lindsey's POVI felt his lips on my skin as my hips grinded themselves on to him and I never wanted this moment to end.I don't know who this Lindsey was and why the hell couldn't she get her hormones under control but just for now I like her….I really really like her.The ringing of Ethan's phone cuts through my reverie and effectively brings me back to my senses.Just what the hell do I think I'm doing?'Well to be exact you are basically dry humping your boss who also happens to be your husband in a place you really shouldn't while basically being surrounded by upper class snobs who have more shit up their ass than you could ever imagine.' my subconscious whispers back to meOh shut up….He tries to ignore it but me being the voice of reason that I am push against him to stop.Someone was going to see us or worse we could end up in the front page of tabloids tommorow.I can already see the headlines now 'TALK ABOUT RENDEZVOU
"Battlefield! Battlefield! Battlefield" ---Jordin Sparks Battlefield Lindsey's POV "I'm sorry ladies but who exactly did you say was a low life?" I asked as I stared at the quartet of women that stood before me. Each woman was dressed in accordance to the colour scheme of the rainbow, bright and colourful and they looked equally as nauseating. No one has told me that puke green was in fashion... I took a good look at who seemed to be their ring leader, Evelyn. Going by all she had said about me, I would have at least expected her to at least be spectacular or somewhat passable but all I saw was an empty vessel…a sycophant at most.
"And I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth. Because if I do it's you they add up to." --One Direction Little Things Lindsey's POV"What was he doing here?"I blinked my eyes a few times to be sure of what I was seeing, Ethan Carter in all his glory had done almost everything but fall into the female bathroom and I'm guess it had to be because of me. I watch him as He stumbles back a bit in a bid to regain his balance before reaching up to rest his hand against the door frame. He's basically fills the entire doorway. I wonder why now of all times I'm noticing that he is tall...like really tall. An
You hit me onceI hit you backYou gave a kickI gave a slapYou smashed a plate over my headThen I set fire to our bed, oh --Florence + the Machine Kiss With a Fist Lindsey's POV "Of all the things Annalise, did it really have to be shrimp?" Ethan says the second his eyes meet his sister's over the crowd, His face contorting into a displeased look. "God I can't stand the smell. Nicole get the hell away from me!" Nicole's face at the statement is best described as hypoxia because right now her face was so red it was starting to turn purple. She blinks her eyes continuously as she stares at Ethan too shocked to speak. Whatever she had been expecting him to do it certainly hadn't been this.
“I won’t ever forget, I will make you happy just like saying we are oneI’ll give it my allI promise you------PROMISEEXOETHAN’S POVProbation….a nine lettered word that could mean an entire host of things.In normal situations, it ought to mean that I had done a grievous sin and after an extended period of time I was finally allowed to pay for the retribution of my actions but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that trying to win my mother-in-law’s favor would be akin to boot camp or for a much better comparison hell.It’s only been two weeks but honestly…it feels like a lot more.Ever since Lin had introduced me to her mother I had made it a point to come over and try to get to know the woman I'm to call mother-in-law a little bit better but unfortunately each time I was unsuccessful. Unsuccessful was putting it a little bit lightly…I was a colossal failure.From the moment I had set foot into her hospital room it was though I was reduced to nothing but an errand boy. At f
"Well, well, well...look at what we have have here"Serena looked up from the article she was reading in the waiting area of the airport to see her sister peering down at her with a big smile plastered on her face."Chelsea!"Serena said as she returned her sister's smile with an even bigger smile. In the past six months that she had been away, she hadn't contacted her sister as often as she should and sure enough she had missed her terribly."How are you doing dear?" Chelsea asked her sister excitedly"Don't even bother answering that. I can see that you wherever it is you went to treated you just fine. Come on get up" Chelsea said as she extended her hands for Serena to hold onto as she got up from the chair before engulfing her in a big hug."Chelsea... I...can't... breathe""Oh sorry...I'm just so happy to see you" Chelsea said as she released her."And I you" Serena replied."I have so many questions to ask you though but I
25"Welcome home …."Serena stared at the old woman in silence with a blank look on her face as she tried to quell the panic that she was feeling internally. She had definitely not expected to meet anyone and most definitely not the staff right now. She had just woken up after all."Ahem.Ma'am, may we come in?" She asked gesturing to the room with a nod of her head when she say that Serena hadn't responded to her greeting."Oh uhm…yes please come in." Serena said to her before rising to sit up on the bed.The old woman gave her a small smile before creeping closer to where Serena lay.Serena watched as the woman walked towards her, her eyes never straying. The older woman was quite smallish in stature hen
"Well, well, well...look at what we have have here"Serena looked up from the article she was reading in the waiting area of the airport to see her sister peering down at her with a big smile plastered on her face."Chelsea!"Serena said as she returned her sister's smile with an even bigger smile. In the past six months that she had been away, she hadn't contacted her sister as often as she should and sure enough she had missed her terribly."How are you doing dear?" Chelsea asked her sister excitedly"Don't even bother answering that. I can see that you wherever it is you went to treated you just fine. Come on get up" Chelsea said as she extended her hands for Serena to hold onto as she got up from the chair before engulfing her in a big hug."Chelsea... I...can't... breathe""Oh sorry...I'm just so happy to see you" Chelsea said as she released her."And I you" Serena replied."I have so many questions to ask you though but I
Mr and Mrs LoganSerena thought it was crazy that to think that just at this time yesterday she was Miss Asher, alone... single, independent and now she was married to a man that was far more powerful than what she could even begin to imagine.She raised her hand to look at white diamond ring that sat rested between her little and middle finger.It was made up of both gold and silver bands, the metals intertwined with each other in loops making a flower shape around a center diamond...all in all it was quite a beautiful ring. She wondered if Terrence had personally picked up the ring himself or if it was something that he had gotten someone to get in their spare time.As she continued to stare at the ring, Serena felt a panic bubble up from within her.'What if I am was just being too impulsive?' Serena thought with a slight frown on her face 'Who's to say that this could possibly end well? What if Terrence decides to abandon her halfway then what
"I am on probation... This shit be too smooth for me to take it allAre you gonna break or fall? Nah I’d rather hit the stage with y’all" -- Felly Probation Lindsey's POV “You are engaged?” My mother asked turning to face me directly. “You had gotten engaged, and you didn’t even bother to tell me? Lin, are you pregnant?” I shook her head vigorously as I tried to refute her claims .“No, Mom. No I am not pregnant.” “But you’re engaged to be married right?.” “Yes mom I am.” My mother looked at me with quizzical eyes as she tried to make sense of what I was saying. "So if you are not pregnant then why the hell are you getting married then and if memory serves me correctly where in the world did this mystical man
A hundred and five is the number that comes to my head When I think of all the years I wanna be with you Wake up every morning with you in my bed That's precisely what I plan to doI'll say, will you marry me? I swear that I will mean it I'll say, will you marry me? Singing, uh-oh-oh, uh-oh-oh Uh-oh-oh, oh-yeah--Jason DeruloWill you marry me?Lindsey's POV The office was as long as it was boring and I had missed home already. Woah…home… The fact that Ethan's place had slowly turned into my home did not quite sight right with me. It hasn't even been up to four days and here I was… I cast the thought to the recesses of my mental drawer and decided not to think about it again. Today Nathan had handed all of his work over to me and now I am officially Ethan's personal assistant slash secretary (I guess the position had been sandwiched together).&nb
Come and see my moda ah (My moda ah)You must to see my moda ah (My moda ah)Come and see my moda ah (My moda ah)You must to see my moda ah (My moda ah) --MzVee ft Yemi Slade Come and See My ModaLindsey's POV Shortly after I had changed, I had joined Ethan in the car and soon we made our way to the office. Ethan and I after the events of last night had grown quite closer and I was able to finally relax in his presence. After last night I had seen a whole new side of him that I had not seen before and it was so wonderful to have witnessed it. He and I had not really talked much as he drove and I had reached over to wine down the window. The cool Autumn breeze hit my face and I let my hand drift out and sway in accordance to the wind. Yes I
"Waffles are betterWaffles are better (Ah, ah)Waffles are better niggaWaffles (Fuck pancakes)...FuckpancakesWaffle powerWaffle powerI could eat waffles in the showerMake it in a heart shape or a flower" --Doja Cat Waffles Are Better Than PancakesEthan's POV “Lin, syrup is a condiment not an entire food group." I said as I watched my wife pilling layers and layers of maple syrup onto her waffles until you could barely see what it was supposed to initially be She looked up from her plate, already shaking her head at my statement “Each hole needs to be filled with syrup, Ethan so that the waffle can be permeated wi