Illicit Desires KENYA POV The sirens went off the first thing in the morning when I woke up and Anna insisted on taking care of every little thing around the house. From making breakfast, picking up Luc from Royal’s insanely house, packing their lunchboxes… Literally, everything I had no issue doing since I was neither bedridden nor pregnant. But no, baby girl insisted I take care of myself, soak in a tub of hot water with rose petals scattered all over the fluffy dreamy bubbles, and insisted on sending me to the saloon where she had already called in to schedule my appointment; then dragged me to the mall to get some skimpy outfit that took the entire day to find what she actually wanted, and down to the makeup artist who just left less than an hour ago. By six in the evening, I could not believe the woman who was staring back at me in the mirror. Her normally groovy hair was styled and gelled to perfection on my head, the face card looking exactly how any smitten girl would lo
Illicit Desires Part II EDEN POV I glanced around for a waiter-someone to save me from this predicament- only to be interrupted by his god-like voice. “Want a drink? You can always use my glass. I promise you I bathed well when I left.” He said already pouring some into his flute, and all the coherent thoughts fled right through the window! Whatever this man was doing, he must have cooked it in the kitchens of hell. Because it was hell-fire hot! I feigned a smile, took the flute, and then brought it to my lips. Still, his gaze followed every single step, so intensively I was surprised I didn’t choke on my drink. “So, the reason you were called out tonight…” I said and busied myself with the Bentley Key box since it was suddenly the most interesting thing in the world. "Thank you for your generosity, but I won't be accepting the car, Luke." My attention shifted to his good face since what I said was of great importance. What I did not expect was for him to maintain eye
Beautiful Chaos LUKE POVI was demented!That was the only plausible explanation for the current situation. The only thing that seemed to make sense as to why I brought Kenya Brown to my condo. I never brought any lay to my fucking house. Not even once. Even in my drunken state, I never allowed myself to be blinded to the point where I brought a stranger to my house. There were hotels and Airbnb’s for that. Girls loved a fancy suite and room service after getting some good dick. And girls were not allowed anywhere near my property because they were fucking trouble! But here I was, with Kenya breathing right in my living room, while I was mindlessly watching the water drizzling from the faucet into the drinking glass and wondering what the fuck it was I thought I was doing. Kenya was a chip in my revenge game. Not anything else. So why the hell did my brain seem to not function whenever she stepped into the room? It's true that we had the chemistry stronger than none other I have e
Summer Time SadnessROYAL POV‘In further proof that this year is a year of miracles, the producer and director of The Trick; Luke Donovan has been spotted on more than one occasion, hanging out with some anonymous girl. This has left many hearts broken across the world, and some fans believe we are experiencing the birth of a new romance. In his interview with TMZ, the producer revealed that he was fed up with the long-term beef between him, and the music producer and director, Royal Carter. And that he was going to focus on things that really mattered to him. He described the tension between them as a meaningless and time-wasting feud. Proving that he is indeed a man of his word, the director seems to be doing exactly what he professed. Fans believe he has finally met the love of his life after a video of him purchasing a brand new Bentley Continental 12 Edition went viral. What had rumors spiking and fans on the edge of their seats was seeing the same lady he was spotted with, driv
DAYDREAMKENYA POVThe following day came, and my stewing hatred continued simmering in my chest. My thoughts raced over a couple of things and how I would just unalive Royal without having to serve lifetime imprisonment. I just hated that every last one of the options ended with me in an orange suit. And as much as I looked pretty in some clothes - most of the clothes- the suit wasn’t one of those. Royal disrespected me in ways I never thought were possible, and I found myself awake at night wondering just what the hell went wrong with him. He was the opposite of that sweet man I met in college. That amazing soul who was full of this bright light that just livened up the room whenever he walked in. That one person who loved life and had a brimming will to dream and live.You’d think the same flame that used to flick in his eyes would be a roaring fire with all the success he had, and more still coming. But then no… he was a hateful bastard full of bitterness and delusions. Seriousl
DAYDREAM IIKENYA POVI drifted off to sleep and I don’t know when. But when I woke up, my phone was vibrating like crazy beneath my pillow. With a deep groan, I pulled it and mindlessly pressed accept, then slapped it onto my ear.“Kenya speaking,” I called out in a husky voice, my eyes drifting closed. “KENYA BROWN… whatever it is you’re doing you’re doing with the director, try doing it ten times more. You can’t believe what I’m seeing. Over one thousand orders of Forsaken copies? Have you checked your Amazon…” Celine prattled a mile an hour into my ear, and my still drowsy brain failed to grasp the meaning of her words. “What are you talking about?” I croaked into the phone, pulling myself up into a sitting position. My eyes landed on the clock on my nightstand and I almost burst out crying when I saw the time. Four in the morning and I was woken up for what? “Are you kidding me? Have you not checked your writer accounts? You’ve gained over fifty thousand followers just this y
CAT FIGHTKENYA POVCome eight and I was changed into a pair of palazzo pants, flat sandals, and an army green tank top tugged inside the pants. I had my groovy hair pulled and gelled on the top of my head in a bun, and black sunglasses hanging on my forehead, a lousy attempt to be incognito. It was nothing fancy and worth the Bentley, but I felt good. And I had this permanent smile on my face that refused to die down, no matter how bad I wanted it to!The time hit, and the car honked outside right on the clock. I was already alone, with Anna gone to work and Little Luc dropped at his school and off to work. She gushed about my life and how it was starting to be a dream for all the women in America, and that I should live it all up while it lasted. I tried apologizing for burdening her with all the caretaking work, but she flipped me off and told me I needed a break and just be. And I was even more gratified to have her in my life than ever before. She was doing more than she signed
Eye OpenerChapter 33: Eye Opener ROYAL POV I could barely hear or witness anything that happened over the pulse pounding in my ears the entire time. I don’t know what I feared the most between the idea of Kenya witnessing Luke and his cabal of snakes shredding me to pieces and demanding half of the money I managed to work for, or the simple fact that Luke found my weakness and was using it against me. I have no idea how he found out about Kenya, or how he even learned that she was one thing I valued more than money; yet here he was, making sure I rued the day I fucked that fake-assed bambolina he used to call a fiancee. But it was clear I underestimated him and his resources. During the entire hearing, I could barely focus on what was said, and my mind kept drifting to the entity sitting at the back of the courtroom. When our gazes collided, she’d looked confused, shocked to see me there; but something else had landed in her gaze. Realization. The acceptance that what I’d sai