Izzabelle was plopping comfortably on her bed while sleeping. Her gentle snores of tiredness rebated into her man’s ears. She would also lick her delectable lips from time to time.
Ethan was delightfully amused while watching his woman’s funny movements. He was itching to capture his woman’s lips and suck her breath but he restrained himself from doing it. His woman needed so much energy for the masquerade ball tonight to accomplish something. Besides, he doesn’t have the heart to interrupt her rest again.
‘Hold your damned horses' dude...’ he muttered to himself inwardly.
He looked at Izzabelle’s bedside clock then stood upright cautiously and carefully. His eyes roamed around and found his woman’s wardrobe. He rummage inside and found a white unisex
Izzabelle entered the bathroom ahead of her man. She turned on the faucet and let the warm water fall on her head down to her body. She felt utterly disgusted when she recalled her nightmare. Why was she dreamed of that disgusting scene? She closed her eyes and tried to let the water wash down her anguishing feeling. She must look for her Master to clarify it! But how? She didn’t have any idea how... she was helpless and she heated it! “Tell me, what’s bothering you, babe...” Ethan had followed her immediately as he noticed that she was flustered and distracted. He twirl her body around to face him, “...look into my eyes and tell me, what’s bothering you please...” he begged helplessly as to let her open up her mind and connect it to him.
Ethan’s consoling and comforting words did a good effect to calm Izzabelle’s nerves down. But her anxiety was killing her inside. Why was she dreamt of that creepy man? Who was that? The thought of being raped in her dream made her throw up! Disgust and frustration were now mixing in her heart. She must get rid of it! She was determined! “Feelin’ better?” Ethan was stroking her long hair while leaning himself at the wide couch. “I’m fine now baby...” she lied. Until she found out the old man’s identity, she would hide everything from her man in the meantime. She couldn’t put him under pressure with her issues for now. “Then we must head out to Larra’s shop...” he reminded her gently.
On their way to the MZ hotel... “Babe, why are we wearing these annoying contacts? I felt so uncomfortable with it...” the male boss complained helplessly at his woman who is wearing a mysterious grin plastered on her red-painted lips. He wanted to wipe out and lick all her red lipstick but he couldn’t because he was driving at the very moment. “Baby, you have to bear with it for a few hours until we finally get what we want...” she responded soothingly. She then rummage her purse and took out something from it. It was a white little pill. “Open up your mouth and take this please...” she cautiously brought it to his mouth and let him chew it for a while longer.
At exactly 19:00 hours... a series of glass clinking sounds ranged through the whole luxurious decorated venue which indicates that the masquerade ball had officially begun. The whole area was filled with different mysterious personalities clad in their elegant tuxedos and fancy evening gowns with their own desired masks. Those men in their elegant tuxedos and masks were all looked like princes who had walked out from a famous fairytale book to search for their princesses in the ball. Clang! Clang! Clang! “A mysterious evening ladies and gentlemen
Anna starred daggers at her four bulky bodyguards who kept on trailing behind her as she walked towards the 909 room. She clutched the room card in her trembling hand as she cursed them endlessly. “Damn it! Are you four all dumb? Can’t you hear me?” She was trying her best to gather her composure as the pill had already taken an immediate effect on her body. She was feeling so hot and was desperate to cool off her steaming desire. “We’re leaving now Madam, we’re sorry to disturb you...” one of her bodyguards reasoned out in a hurry for fear that he might be skinned alive with his ruthless boss. “That’s fine, you guys enjoy the night! Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine without you for a few more hours!” She grunted coldly and finally gestured her hand t
The six pairs of couples went into their separate gold suites after their brief forums. The six female officers had agreed to see each other on the Hopkins Sanctuary the day after tomorrow to discuss the silver file’s contents and pieces of information. “Are we heading upstairs now, babe?” Ethan was first to ask his woman as they walked through the hallway of the private regular rooms. “Yeah, we can’t leave until the party was over. The watchdogs might get suspicious of us...” Izzabelle replied casually as they went inside the elevator. She pressed the button with the bold letters written ‘GS’ for their floor. The metallic sliding door closed smoothly and it descended upwards towards its pointed destination.
The young girl couldn’t even refuse her father’s sudden grab and she almost stumbled towards him if she happened to be so clumsy at the moment. Luckily for her, she stood on her little feet with defiance holding her whole weight! “Here... you hold it here and then stroke it like this...” as he instructed the young girl according to his order he closed his eyes to savor his impending hellish growl. The young girl’s little hand could hardly encircle the man’s member as it was thick and huge. Her hand went numb and it loosened a bit but the man’s hand gripped it harder to restrain her from withdrawing it. “Grip it harder! Ohh... f*ck! Yeah, like that...” he mumbled his curses as he leaned his back to his swivel chair feeling the warmth of the young girl’s
The man whom she called as her dad finally entered the study room with a glass of juice tightly clutched in his hand. He smiled evilly towards the young girl and went to the couch which was specifically installed for some possible visitors. He put the glass filled with orange juice on the center table and slumped himself lazily feeling all the softness of the furniture. “Come here little bitch, I know your thirsty from our little adventure earlier, you can drink this juice to quench it.” He laughed slyly while gesturing his finger towards the trembling little girl. The young Anna starred at her so-called father in shock. How did he turn generous in a few minutes to get her a glass of juice? Moreover, he was mad earlier so how did he change his mind easily? But her thirst was getting unbearable and she was left with no c
AFTER 5 years... “Daddy..! Daddy..!” Ethan was startled while cooking breakfast in their kitchen. His pancake miserably flew on the wrong side of the pan causing a lot of mess! He glanced at his 4-year-old son who appeared breathing heavily from nowhere and arched his brow in confusion. “Jesus! Why are you screaming in such an early morning, huh?” the startled father asked gently. “Your Mommy was tired last night, lower your voice down...” he coaxed and ruffled the young boy’s massive hair. Izza and Ethan we're gifted with identical twin boys. They named them Ezekiel Scott and Ezriel Scott. When Izza’s due date arri
“I didn't know that you would develop excellently like this...” Guilla praised and patted Izza’s shoulder lightly. “You did a good job at facing your fear in your dreams...” she added with such intense admiration for her apprentice. “I've learned from the best...” Izza mumbled proudly. “Thank you for coming, Master...” she bowed her head slightly showing her utmost respect towards the woman. “Hmm...” Guilla hummed in response. “Congratulations!” she added and snapped her fingers thrice in a row. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! “Izza...” A gentle tap on her arm br
“I am...” The man admitted calmly. “And you have something that belongs to me!” he added with his voice rising in full intensity. “Oh..?” Izza shifted on her seat comfortably and leaned in the soft cushioned chair lazily. “What is it?” she asked curiously. “You had the mark that should belong to me...” Archibald Shadow stood up from his seat and slowly took his steps towards her. “And you know well how to transfer it on me, isn't it?” he mumbled in her ears as he surrounded her slowly. “Hmmm...” Izza closed her eyes and contemplated. “I smelt something...” she muttered in a soft moan. ‘Rotten!’ her mind added in disgust. “Hmm...” Archibald moved an inch closer to her ears and slowly
The day before the wedding, the Shadow Council Leaders from each headquarters appeared on The couple's beach house simultaneously. Jack, Jhon, Sam, Troy, Tris, and Rod were also there together with them. Izza was astonished upon seeing a dozen of her Shadow Council leaders entering into their foyer. “Why the hell are you all here, huh?” she asked in bewilderment. She immediately sprang up from her seat and was about to take a step forward but Ethan was fast to hold her wrist restraining her from standing up. The Shadow Council Leaders went all speechless. They couldn't come up with a sudden excuse as Ethan told them to keep their lips sealed and keep their mouth shut. He had said that he would be the one to take responsibility for their lady boss’s wr
Ethan promptly strode out from their bedroom and headed straight to the kitchen but not after taking his phone from the nightstand. He positioned himself at the corner where he could catch a glimpse of his woman just in case she would hear him calling out for some rescue to learn how to make a tricky pancake. It was too embarrassing for him if his woman happened to discover it. He dialed his father's mobile number speedily and aligned it to his ears. The line went through and was taken immediately. “Son...” Daniel, his father groaned at the other end of the line. “Why are you up this early, huh?” he asked sounding annoyed. “Morning dad...” Ethan greeted politely. “Where’s mom?” he asked.
Izza’s voluptuous body appeared like a spear made of fire shooting down on his every nerve causing them to lit up and burn his body. His blood extremely boils and his manhood started to stir up. He went stiff. His eyes slowly diluted as he stared at his woman's body intently. His hunger to possess her was evident in his sharp eyes. He was tempted to caress his favorite firm buns as well as his favorite glistening spot. If not for the sake of his kid, he wouldn't have to hesitate to make love to his woman over and over just like before until he felt satisfied. But now, he had to restrain himself from doing so until he found someone who could teach him how to aid his stiffness without harming the baby inside her. Who could help him? Ethan began to shake his head in frustration. Shall he begin to read some books for that?
The very next day, the SOD secretly arrived at the sanctuary like a phantom and summoned all of them to the meeting room. He thanked them all for the job well done. Though his order to assassinate all the mafia members had failed due to his friend’s firm insistence -— the officer’s superior Mr. Jones, to just arrest the rest and put them behind bars.Those people who resides in his building had received an enormous amount as compensation including Marcus’ family. He firmly advised to hide his identity towards those civilians as to prevent any further complications in the near future. He had release an order to the officers to release them after settling their compensations together with their new accommodations.Mr. Harry Hopkins still felt rather satisfied at the result thus as a reward for the offi
Now Ethan finally realized why his woman always had her mood swings that fast just like turning a page of a book. She is pregnant with the fruit of his hard labor throughout the whole month. He hadn't had the time to think about the symptoms of pregnancy and just took it as another matter to him. Izza kept on nuzzling her nose on her man’s neck. Inhaling the smell that she badly craved for a few days. “Hmmm...” she moaned as she inhaled his scent greedily. She closed her eyes and continued to hug her man tightly. “You smelt so good, Baby...” she added like she was addicted to him. “Babe, stop that moan, will you?” Ethan whispered on her ears tenderly. “You're making me hard...” he groaned huskily while hugging her back tightly. “I don't know, Baby...”
Izza was startled at Ethan's sudden movement. She couldn't help but grip the wooden bench tightly for support. She was taken aback when he flew and landed on her front smoothly. Her mouth gaped open in shock when he kneeled and took out something from his pocket.A luxurious small box appeared in her view and was immediately opened under her bewildered gaze. “2nd in Command Officer of NASSO, VP of CTDA, CEO of IS Construction Company, The 2nd FOUNDER OF THE SHADOWS HQ... Izzabelle Smith, will you marry this simple guy who fell in love with you for such a long time?” Ethan asked nervously. He hadn't had the chance to prepare a proper speech of marriage proposal for his woman. It was a sudden proposal and he just let everything intricated in his heart to come out.