Nickson snapped out of his erotic daydream about Blakely. In a daze he stared at his office door which had just opened. And he almost exploded with anger that Harriet hadn't knocked on his office door first. "You're forgetting your manners more and more, Harriet. Knock on the door before entering." “I've knocked on the door so many times that my hands hurt. You didn't answer my calls." Nickson cleared his throat softly. He glanced at his laptop screen which had turned black in sleep mode because he had fantasized about Blakely's sexy body for too long. Fuck you! Stop there, dude. "What is it?" “Alessia Johnson is here and wants to meet you.” "Tell her to come in. And please don't bother us for the next hour." Harriet nodded stiffly and immediately backed away to let Alessia in. The woman nodded politely at Harriet then let the door behind her close slowly. The atmosphere between them then became even qu
And then the atmosphere between them became quiet and awkward. Blakely didn't have any topics she wanted to discuss with Nickson right now. Her focus was only on the stunning scenery outside the window that was moving constantly, in rhythm with the speed of Nickson's car. All the sights were nothing special, they were sights she always encountered whenever she drove home from her restaurant. But what made it different was that this time she was sitting in the passenger seat with Nickson beside her, and she felt relaxed. She felt very calm and safe beside him. The corner of Blakely's eyes glanced at Nickson secretly. Observing his profile always never bore her. There were things she liked about Nickson like when he was so focused on something. He has perfect sharp eyes, a sharp jawline, and great concentration. Being under his green eyes is like you're at the center of his world. Blakely couldn't help the strange tingle that suddenly stirred in her stomach. She was ne
"Are you okay?" "I'm fine." "You're drunk. You shouldn't have tried gin." “I'm glad I tried it. By the way, your shoulders are very comfortable.” Blakely started babbling. She rested her head comfortably on Lucien's shoulder and then she started babbling about whatever was going through her head. “Hold me, Lucien. Don't ever let me go." "I'm holding you. Don't worry." Lucien hugged Blakely tightly. His hands were in the crook of Blakely's exposed hips. He was tempted to stroke her beautiful curves slowly, then he started to increase the tempo when he faintly heard a hiss escape from Blakely's lips. "You like it?" "Don’t stop. Do it again." Blakely whined spoiled. Lucien's lips curled into a wider grin. He was not a hypocritical man who would waste a beautiful and sexy woman who threw herself into his arms. Lucien did what Blakely wanted. While still holding her, he stroked the curve of Blakely's
He lifted Blakely's chin gently, lifted her tear-stained face toward him, then kissed Blakely's lips softly and deeply. The kiss was gentle. Nickson closed his eyes to savor every inch of Blakely's lips mixed with the salty taste of her tears. It all gives a perfect taste and pleasant taste. Nickson couldn't stop kissing Blakely's lips and pressed harder against Blakely's neck to deepen their kiss. Blakely felt her body which was as stiff as wire slowly begin to relax and was very weak from Nickson's soft kiss. Nickson's lips felt cold and supple against hers. Nickson's breath smelled refreshing mint which made her feel even more happy to be in Nickson's arms. If this was one of his tactics to assuage her grief, he'd done it. Now she had almost forgotten all the sadness and anger that had previously spilled over her chest, and she just wanted Nickson's touch on her lips to deepen. "Hmmm... Nickson..." Blakely sighed desperately. She was running out of oxygen, but she didn't want the
Today she became unfocused and kept thinking about what happened this morning. She stayed in bed long enough to cry in Nickson's arms. That's crazy!She groaned in frustration. She had done what she had only heard from most of her friends when telling their experiences of having sex with their lovers. But it's a shame she did it when she was drunk. She didn't remember the details. She'd only seen the marks this morning in the bathroom, and she was completely blown away by all the red marks she found on her body. She thought Nickson went crazy last night. Or maybe she was just as crazy as Nickson. He showed her the claw marks on his sturdy back. It's not just one. But he saw it in several places. And she was so embarrassed when Nickson got out of bed to go into the bathroom with nothing on. Only naked! Oh shit! Blakely couldn't shake the image of Nickson's beautiful ass as he made his way into the bathroom. It seemed like Nickson
Nickson covered Blakely's lips with his index finger. Blakely felt nervous standing this close in front of Nickson. Especially since her wrists were tied and Nickson was in complete control. "I promise it won't hurt you." "But..." “Ssshh… You will like it.” Nickson gently kissed Blakely's lips and silenced all the words that almost escaped her sexy lips. He moved his lips slowly, guiding Blakely's lips to follow his movement, then stroked Blakely's waist gently to relax her. Nickson didn't want the tension to overwhelm Blakely because it would reduce the pleasure he was about to give her. All he wanted right now, Blakely was enjoying his every touch and they were mutually satisfying each other. As time went on, Blakely became more and more immersed in Nickson's lip and tongue play. Her head felt dizzy. The mist of passion blinded her. The tension had been driven away from her body and replaced by an overwhelming sense of comfort. She had even
Blakely was daydreaming in her office when she suddenly had an idea to surprise Nickson. Today is their one-week anniversary. Tomorrow they will step into the second week in the process of giving a chance to their relationship. And so far Blakely feels they've made great progress. They managed to reduce the intensity of arguing and shouting at home, replacing it with more activities to share affection. Oh! Blakely blushed. Her brain started to crash lately because her mind was always filled with Nickson. Nickson turns her into a bad girl every night. He always had strange requests and a stock of obscenities that could make her body tremble. Please stop there, Blakely. Unable to bear her dirty mind, Blakely immediately got up from her chair and went outside to prepare a surprise party for Nickson. They should have lots of good memories outside the bedroom. She likes spending a lot of time with Nickson in his bedroom, but sometimes she wants to do some
“Blakely, this is really pretty.” “Mom, are we going to have dinner here?” Hulya had just come with Arthur, she seemed satisfied to see how her daughter-in-law made decorations for dinner with Nickson today. Hulya supported Blakely to do all of this. That's why she offered to pick up Arthur at school today so Blakely could focus on getting all the surprises ready. And Hulya also plans to take Arthur out to dinner with her tennis club friends. Right now she was just stopping by to take a peek at the preparations Blakely was making. And she really likes how it turned out. "Thank you. Sorry dear, but today you are going to spend the night with your grandma.” After Blakely hugged Hulya, she crouched down in front of Arthur and stroked the top of his head gently. She regretted not being able to have dinner with him. Lately, they have become more compact to always have dinner at the dining table with Nickson at home. "Why can’t I have dinner with you guys here?" "Not like that. Next ti
NOTE: Hi, this is only a small part of my latest story, THE DOCTOR'S SCANDAL. You can find Arthur's story after growing up here.Thank You The woman was wearing a short fuschia dress with spaghetti straps. She looks sexy, but she's not slutty. She wrapped herself in an untouched costly elegance. A simple gold watch wrapped around her wrist along with a beaded white gold bracelet. Apart from that there are no other accessories. There wasn't any ring on her finger. Her wavy auburn hair was like fire framing her resolute face. Ryker recognized Bella as a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, Bella has a mouth that is too presumptuous. Bella will not hesitate to snap at anyone who blatantly annoys her. "I wouldn't say that I'm glad to see you here." "I think so. But you are free to sit where you are, I will not kick you out.” “Well, this club is not yours. You can't kick me out while I'm here and paying for my drink." "I could have bought this place right now if I wanted to kick you out."
“I want to thank my management, my agent, and all my great staff, who have brought me to this point. Without their hard work, I would never be standing in this place to receive the most prestigious award in the field that I love so much. Oh and one more thing, a huge thank you to my dear husband, Ryker Rolland, who must be watching me from our favorite living room right now. It's a shame my husband can't be there to accompany me here.” “Bullshit!” Ryker turned off the television and threw the black remote onto the floor. A loud sound echoed throughout the silent sitting room. And then died silence. His beautiful and talented wife is a liar. Jessie had abandoned him for the sake of her career in the entertainment world. Now Jessie is in Milan, attending a prestigious award ceremony because her name is on the list of nominees. Jessie even left without telling him three days ago. Jessie reasoned that this trip was sudden and she didn't have time to tell him because her assistant had al
"Surprise!" Blakely exclaimed excitedly when the next day she got a surprise from Tiffany and Reese. They both suddenly came to New York and visited her in the hospital. Blakely has even been very annoyed lately because they don't seem to actively respond to every message she sends. But it looks like Reese and Tiffany deliberately looked nonchalant to surprise her. "Congratulations Nickson." Tiffany shook Nickson's hand and smiled gently. Then it was Reese's turn to congratulate Nickson. Suddenly the two of them became awkward. Reese held out his hand, and Nickson shook it stiffly. This was their first meeting after that day's beating. The two of them still looked awkward with each other, and Nickson suddenly asked Blakely for permission to come out to check on Arthur and her parents who were walking around the hospital garden. "I hope one day you two can chat more casually and sit together." Blakely looked at Reese with concern. "Stay cool. W
"Nickson, can you stay home today?" Blakely took over the tie that Nickson had just taken out of his dresser drawer, then she wrapped her arms around Nickson's neck. “Your birthday is still three weeks away, Honey. Don't use that excuse to keep me at home." Blakely pursed her lips pouting at Nickson. She let go of her hands that were wrapped around Nickson's neck, then she pulled Nickson's right hand and put it on top of her stomach. "The triplets are fighting in there, fighting to get out of their mother's womb first." "I don't feel anything," said Nickson mischievously, but then he immediately kissed Blakely's lips briefly and rubbed his wife's belly gently. "Is this a sign you're about to give birth?" "Who knows? Maybe yes, maybe no. But today I want you home with me. Can you? Please, Nick,” She showed her coquettish smile to Nickson. And her mischievous hands began to rise to caress Nickson's broad chest so that he chose to stay at home wi
Blakely yelped in surprise when Nickson suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her to lie down next to him. Nickson wrapped his arms and legs around her until Blakely literally couldn't move anywhere. "Since when did you wake up? You overheard my conversation with Reese?” “You even speak very loudly. There's no way I wouldn't wake up." Nickson grumbled while keeping his eyes closed. Nickson's chin was above the top of Blakely's head and his nose breathed in Blakely's always pleasant scent. "Sorry. It is a tradition. He used to call me in the middle of the night at Christmas. He always wanted to be the first to wish me a Merry Christmas.” "Okay. I'll be second then. Merry Christmas my dear wife." “Merry Christmas my possessive and jealous husband.” Blakely pushed against Nickson's chest, trying to free herself from his arms and legs because she wanted to see Nickson's face. "What are your hopes for Christmas this year?
Blakely was awakened by the sound of the telephone ringing above the nightstand. It sounded noisy and deafening in her too-quiet room. And more surprisingly, the caller called her at twelve one minute at night. If it wasn't a madman, someone calling her this late or this early was a complete lunatic. The phone kept ringing loudly as Blakely tried to gather her senses. She had to crawl a little harder to reach for the phone, and then she put it to her ear without seeing the name on the screen. "Did I wake you up?" "Of course. What kind of madman is calling at this hour?” Blakely grumbled. She tried to get Nickson's hands off her stomach and shifted onto the headboard so her back could rest comfortably. She was surprised that Nickson didn't wake up at all, even though her cell phone was ringing so loud. Nickson sleeping like a baby beside her in a sideways position towards her looking so cute. Nickson does look handsome and cute only when he sleeps. If he wakes up, Nickson can be ver
Nickson sped to the hospital like a madman on a whim. All the bad thoughts danced in his head like a scary ghost. He imagined Blakely's condition was really bad because Blakely wouldn't have passed out if she wasn't sick. He was a complete fool for not thinking about Blakely's mental state because of their fight. He still thought Blakely would be as tough as she was before she got pregnant. Blakely is now as fragile as a feather. If a strong wind hit, Blakely wouldn't be able to do anything but fly in the wind.Damn me!Nickson cursed himself over and over again. He made a sharp turn into the fairly deserted hospital parking lot. He was grateful that no pedestrians were passing around the parking lot. He would probably hit them one by one due to the insane speed of his car. To avoid getting into trouble with the annoying security guard, this time Nickson parked his car where it was supposed to be. He took a place as close to the lobby as possible. Then he jumped down and dashed into t
Nickson put his glass on the table, then he leaned back against the sofa with a more relaxed feeling. "We did fight that night. We were both too stubborn and childish. I guess that's the main problem. It's not your fault we fought." "I kissed you that night." "Not the first, right?" Bella felt her cheeks blush under Nickson's deadly gaze. How could Blakely let a man like Nickson just slip out of her grasp? Bella cursed Blakely's stupidity in her heart. There are many women out there who want their position to be the woman Nickson loves. She even wanted Blakely's position to be an important woman in Nickson's life. But Blakely squandered her chance and abandoned Nickson. "I know I've crossed the line. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tried to kiss you. But you're not mad at me?" "What for? Will my anger stop you?” Bella nodded slowly. Of course not. Even if Nickson cursed her, she would still kiss Nickson because she always wondered
Nickson got out of his Jag and slammed the door loudly. Blakely was still in the car, trapped by fear and trepidation. What will Nickson do to her tonight? Was Nickson going to beat her up and tie her to the bed like psychopaths usually do? Knock knock A knock on the window interrupted Blakely's thoughts. She stuttered when she saw Nickson command in a loud voice she could even hear in a soundproof car. "Down. Now!" With a very slow motion, Blakely unbuckled her seatbelt, then stepped out hesitantly. "We have conditions and issues we need to talk about." "Your parents are inside. We can't possibly fight in front of them." "I know." Nickson cursed inwardly. When he wanted to vent all his anger, his mother and father were accompanying Arthur in there. "I'll throw them away." "What? You are crazy. Don't be rude to your parents just because you're mad at me." "I'll do it slowly. Wait for me in my study.”