FORREST
I GRUNTED throatily. “If I will break her heart, you will what? What are you gonna do?” I faced Xandry, who was grinning like a bumbling idiot. I actually admired him because he changed a lot, took responsibility for taking care of his kid, Sammer, and stopped manwhoring since he met Blaine. “Punch me? Let someone castrate my balls or cut my dick off and feed it to the dog? Go ahead and tell me. And I am not a goddamn pussy-whipped!” It was pointless, and I knew exactly what he wanted to say.
“But you never denied that you’re not into her, are you?”
I leaned against the wall and crossed my arms over my chest. My chest was heaving. “Would you believe me?”
“Nope.”
“Then you got my answer. Find someone to piss off tonight, Williams. I’m done with you and Hughes.”
“Blaine would be glad to hear this. They will meet this weekend, and I can’t wait to tell her this wonderful news tonight. Pyke is probably calling Cam rig
MEGAN I SIGHED, a long, deliberate sigh, and paused a moment before I stepped into the King’s mansion. After my long talk with Mom in the morning, and she seemed okay, I received a call from Camila, inviting me to come over tonight. I missed them, but I understood why we couldn’t do it like we used to. “Meg!” Camila looked more stunning than ever in her white strappy dress. “I thought you’re drowned in wine with his come and magically turned into a vine in Italy.” I pulled her into a hug. “Touché. I missed your bad mouth, though.” She chuckled heartily. “Really? So how was your honeymoon? Did he always blow your mind that you thought you’re in a milky way and cuff you that you couldn’t even text me?” “Silly. B and Blaine are already waiting for you. Why am I not surprised anymore that you’re late?” Being early was not really my strong suit when meeting them, but they still loved me anyway. When it came to
MEGAN MY FACE burned with embarrassment. My friends were now giggling as if they got their answers effortlessly and knowing that my reaction said it all. Forrest walked in with the guys, carrying Kelly in his huge arms. He looked delicious and magnificent in a white shirt and navy blue pants. I was still rooted in place when my gaze locked with his, and I swore his scalding gaze buzzed right into my core, making my inner muscles clench.God, this man is just delicious. “Celebrating with us?” Pyke asked me, kissing Camila on the lips with eyes flashing with love and warmth. “Glad you could join us, Meg.” I could feel that there was something more in that statement. Now I felt like I was being set up. “Someone wants to run away, Pyke.” She giggled. “I’m not running away if you weren’t all ridiculous.” Guilty, I faced her. “Don’t mess with her. She has now Broody to defend her,” Pyke whispered, then gl
FORREST I TENSED all over. With a gasp escaping my lips, my eyes shut close simultaneously. My world blurred. My mind was battling with the wild beating of my heart, but there was no logic in backing out when the blazing needs were consuming me, and why in the fucking hell would I? I could even feel my pulse thrusting in my ears as she pressed her lips against mine. A familiar shudder rippled through me as I welcomed the moist and velvety softness of her lips. I captured hers firmly with an endless tangle that had me breathless. I pushed my fingers through her hair and my free hand at the back of her neck. Megan initiated—tongue slowly seeking for an entrance as she leisurely ran across the seam of my lips. I had her into my mouth, tongue dueling as we familiarized and took our time. Her kiss had instantly catapulted me into a frenzy. Heat enveloped my body. The pulsation broke out into a hard throb on my cock, threatening to ri
FORREST Is she fucking kidding me? I shook my head, exhaling with a heavy groan.“I would never do that. Not in a million years. You have no fucking idea how much I want this more than my next breath.” She eyed me for a few seconds, darkness of lust brewing in her eyes before she smiled at me that took my breath away. “In bed. Now,” I ordered. Megan stepped back until her feet reached the edge of the bed. She leisurely lied down, biting her bottom lip, glancing up at me with a searing gaze. Her invitation had me nearly knocked on my feet as the violent rush of lust pulsed in my blood. Keeping my gaze on her, I kicked my shoes off, pulled my socks, and then my boxers followed. “God, Forrest.” Her breathless words zipped arousal down my spine. She leisurely raked her hungry stare on my naked body to my throbbing and hard cock as if she couldn’t help herself. Inspecting. Admiring. Mem
MEGAN I NEVER had in my experience been so consumed and exhausted, yet satisfied, until tonight. The continued banging of the headboard against the wall, the squeaking of the bed, his grunt, and the screams from me were like an orchestra in my entire apartment. I woke up with his teasing fingers, drawing circles below my abdomen with each touch scorching my skin. Still yawning, I grabbed his magnificent semi-erect cock, rewarding me a satisfied groan. I took my time stroking his length even it was instantly hard as a rock in my palm. The last thing I knew, I was sucking him, and he was cursing and thrusting his hips into my mouth. I didn’t go down on man, but it didn’t seem to bother me with Forrest. Besides, I’d been dreaming this moment with him, and this was way better than my imagination. I was instantly wet. And he didn’t disappoint me—it was a huge turn-on to see him losing himself to me as I pleasured him with my mouth.
MEGAN “YOU OKAY?” I jolted to sit, holding my hand against my chest to his worried voice. I took a deep breath before I fluttered my eyes open. “You scare me.” “I’m sorry. I thought you heard me coming. You’re staring off into space. Something wrong?” “Just...thinking,” Shaking my head, I lied. “I just went out to buy breakfast for us.” He kissed the top of my head. “God, woman, what have you been eating? You don’t even have coffee in your kitchen.” He sat down beside me, placing down a bag of probably baked goods and two cups of coffee on the table. The aroma alone had my stomach grumbled in hunger. “Had shitty weeks,” I muttered, feeling relief that he came back. I instantly felt the fluttery feeling in my stomach. “We all were.” He kissed me on my forehead again, then grabbed a cup and offered it to me. “Drink this.” I took it and faced him. He looked devastatingly handsome with a five o’
FORREST SOMETHING WAS off in the air as soon as I walked into Kyland’s office. He was wearing a knowing grin on his face. I could feel in my bones that this call had nothing to do with me turning down the manager’s position. “Why am I here?” I slumped into the couch, resting my arms on the backrest. I thought playing cool would do the trick, just like how I dealt with them when they grilled Megan last weekend. “I want you to convince Megan to take my position.” Kyland didn’t look at me, keeping himself busy stacking papers into the folder. “I’m gonna work at home. Bianca is catching a cold. I have to babysit Kelly.” “Can I help?” “Nah. I got it covered. Just do what I ask you to do.” Sure, man. As if Megan would listen to me. If they couldn’t convince her, they thought I could? “She will take it when she feels the job is right for her.” “So you two are a thing, huh?” Of course, it was only a matter of time before
FORREST IT TOOK an effort to calm myself before I hit the dial button. He picked up right away. “He will be at the Duncan Hotel this weekend. You happen not to be associated with this visit, have you?” “I’d been waiting for this moment since I found out he’d been asking someone to dig into our past, Alan. Don’t stop me now, and it’s not that I will allow you to stop me if you will ever try.” “He’s a twisted bastard, Forrest. You know it,” he said firmly. He must be fuming right now. My temper boiled over. “Is there something you are not telling me? I don’t like surprises, Alan. You better tell me now before I face him.” “I watched you grow up, son. I know this revenge plot you’ve been planning for years would not do any good for you. You have money, and damn it, Forrest, I don’t get it why you have to work in the nightclub when you’re developing a multi-million dollar tech.” “Isn’t it the idea of keeping the low
MEGAN Four months later... OUR DAYS in New York were over. After attending two fundraising events, meeting with investors, and a dinner date with Forrest, I didn’t think I could still stand straight. I was exhausted. I just wanted to throw myself in the bed and sleep for a day. Not that I was complaining. In fact, I was beyond grateful for everything. But I invited my friends to come over to the private jet we chartered before heading back to England. I popped a Champagne. Since Forrest traveled a lot, he planned on purchasing a jet. He let me look over the reports, investments, and insurance of the new Atto Tech project last month. “What are we celebrating? Don’t tell me Lord Kentworthry is buying this jet?” Pyke joked around. “Not this one. But it’s more than that.” I bit my lip. The girls awwed at me. “You’re not pregnant because you’ve been drinking wine,” Camila clarified. “I am not,
MEGAN FORREST WAS the sole heir of his father’s fortune. He donated every penny to the Cancer Research Center in Manchester. Last month, I was thankful that we would adjust Forrest’s schedule for the groundbreaking of his old house into a clinic. Yes, my man was a damn philanthropist. Myra had a successful charity event on behalf of the battered women in the city. Alan was back in town to continue his business. And I, on the other hand, had no more escape but to accept the job offer in his Atto Tech Company. That was three months ago. At first, it was awkward when I was welcomed into the office. Everyone raised a brow, but when they found out that I was dating their boss, they backed off and treated me with respect as the new financial manager to the most eligible bachelor CEO in the city. Two days ago, we were back in New York, and hopefully, we would be there when Camila and Pyke welcomed their first son. Kelly was still close to Forr
MEGAN MY HEART stopped, then jackhammered. It instantly followed with a fluttery feeling scattered in my stomach. This was impossible. I must be dreaming. “Miss me?” A soft, deep voice and warm breathing confirmed my doubt. Then he pressed his lips against mine. I slowly opened my eyes, and I met the most mesmerizing eyes, smiling down at me. “Hi.” My voice came out a breathless whisper. “Hey, my love,” he whispered. “I missed you.” He pressed his lips longer. He drew me into a hug when we parted, and I was still shocked to respond. I tried to process everything when he sat beside me, pulling me into his arms. “Say something.” I turned my head to look at him. “Say something? Really? Can’t you even at least call me or leave a text before you fly over hundreds of miles over here? I was worried sick, Forrest! If you happen not to be here, or I won’t hear anything from you in twelve hours, I will call your head of security a
MEGAN IT’D BEEN two weeks since our trip to England. I stayed for two days at their manor. Still, I found it hard to believe how rich Forrest was, how he managed his businesses during the day and worked as the low-key bartender at night. After the approval of their project, I officially met his mother. When I got home, I stayed with Mom for the whole two weeks, taking care of her even though she had a servant at home. I even went with her to her prenatal appointment. It was a relief that they were both healthy. I quit the part-time receptionist job when Beth came back to work. Last month, Forrest offered me the most attractive job that it was hard to say no to. It took two days for us to give each other the cold shoulder when I chose to turn it down. “Can you just consider it already? It’s just a job, Megan. Stop being stubborn. I bloody want this relationship to work as much as you want it. I want you to be here with me. Just say y
FORREST FRUSTRATION AND determination were a good combination that pushed Bill too hard. They were written all over his face every bloody day. And thanked fuck, it paid off. Without my knowledge, he implanted the device and turned himself into a lab rat to prove to our new client that it was safe to use. For 110 days, he was on a closed watch, and it worked pretty well. “What did you do? What the fuck have you done?” He ignored me as he continued typing like a lunatic. I grabbed the wireless keyboard and smashed it to the floor. Bill jumped and looked frightened as he pushed his glasses up his nose. Everyone was already standing with horror in their eyes. My nerves were buzzing with so much anger at what he’d done without consulting me. Everything was all my fault. I was reckless and depended on everything. I was lenient because I trusted them, which placed Bill in this position. “Is everyone around here has no t
MEGAN “GOOD IDEA.” Then I stiffened to the sound of my ripped panties, and one shoved his tongue into my mouth, and his cock was deep inside me. I was shocked and felt full of moving. His head fell to my shoulder. Our breathing held. Our heartbeat somersaulted. Our skin burned. “Fuck, Megan. How much I missed this.” His rigid cock went more profound as I started to move my hips, feeling the fullness and the pulsing of my nerves as he hit my sensitive spot. “Oh, God!” My blood sizzled. My skin melted to the sensation of our melded body, and his cock stretched me, and I felt so damn full. “I love it when you take hard and rough on me.” He carried me, turned around, and placed me down the bed without tearing me apart. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and my fingers dug into his back as he entered into me with a slow and inexorably torturous push. “Fuuuuck!” His face was in pain. His veins bulged on his fo
MEGAN Please? I DIDN’T know why I had to beg, but I loved him. If I was being honest and set aside my hubris, I came because I was still hoping that we still had something to put back what we left, but my heart was scared that I let my hopes up for nothing. I couldn’t just handle another heartbreak. Before I met him, I was commitment-phobic. I wasn’t looking for something more. I was just a woman looking for a short time of pleasure and wanted nothing but sex and nothing to do with a man after we blew off some steam. When Forrest came into my life, something shifted in me. I was done fooling around. I wanted more. I wanted a committed relationship—an intimate connection, a deep, meaningful, and honest relationship. And I found it in him. “Please? What are you begging for?” He also looked in pain. I guessed we were both hurting with this whole situation. My hand hung in the air, and my mouth gaped, but I couldn’t
MEGAN I WASN’T thinking straight. I was still trying to wrap my head around everything. How the hell did I wake up lying next to Forrest? He’s naked, and his tattoo. God, his tattoo. And it was so sad that I couldn’t remember what happened aside from drinking with soccer players last night. Right now, I was overly aroused and completely forgot my hangover. My brain was hazy with lust, and I wanted him to do me and make me forget how angry I was at him. His smell and his presence alone were overwhelming, and the fact that his massive hard-as-rock cock was thrusting against my wet core was already intoxicating my brain. And as fast as how he made me arouse, that was how quick he was of walking out of my life. Not again! Terrified, I quickly dragged myself out of bed, propped my hands on my waist, and was ready to pull off my big girl’s pants. I was not wearing anything other than my black bra and panties, and who cared about havin
FORREST “MAYBE IN our dreams, love.” I wanted to hug her so tight and kiss her hard until my anger wore off, but she would not remember it tomorrow. It was useless to take advantage of a poor drunk woman. What I wanted to do was to spank her pretty arse. She may be drunk, but I could still see the pain, the sadness, and the hunger in her eyes, and I was sure she could see the same thing in me as well. “Are you some kind of a hot white knight?” She slowly raised her hand, running her finger on my chin. “If you think so, then I am.” I missed you, woman. So bloody much that I can’t see straight right now, but I still have myself under control, and my respect for you was still intact even though you’re already in my arms. And it’s insane how much I value my feelings for you. She swallowed. “I know someone. He’s kind of my hot white broody knight. After he saved me, he left me without saying goodbye.” Her eyes watered. She b