(Author’s POV).“Here we are,” Mike said.The limo had indeed stopped just inside Gregor's yard and it made Emily's heart race even more as she saw Gregor's parents emerge from inside the house.Mike looked at her as he touched her cheek. “Take it easy, no one will come in. The driver will lock the car from the outside and I have a spare key too.”“Alright, I trust you.”“He showed up because I sent her a message that I was going to her house and he didn't suspect anything because I kept asking about him and his son.”Emily sighed and nodded. Mike then came out after giving her a peck on the lips, which calmed Emily down even more.Once he reached Mounir - Gregor's father - they embraced each other. They were quite close siblings, but not many knew this.“Very happy to have you, Little Brother!” greeted Mounir.“Well, I don't have much time actually, but I have something important to talk about, so I stopped by.”“Come in, I'll prepare a beer first.”Mike waited as he gazed at the lim
(Emily’s POV).“Ah! Ah! Ah!”“Keep moaning, Emily. Your moans are the sexiest sounds I've ever heard.”“Ah! Mike!”It's not about the sighs I intentionally let out, but because his body is pushing his cock in and out of my cunt. He's absolutely crazy for utilizing his facilities and power in this restaurant. Using the restroom to make love to me, even though I was just sitting on the sink counter.My body was completely rocked by him until we both got a release at the same time.My breath caught and he looked at me with his handsome smile. I had never felt this way with Ben, going crazy with sex for just one man and that man was now my husband.“Now I've had my fill for the next few hours,” he said as he winked one eye at me.I smiled in embarrassment and he pulled away from me until I sighed a little because his manhood was so big and long enough for me.After tidying up, we walked out of the restroom together, making me feel a little embarrassed even though it wasn't too crowded in
(Emily's POV)."These are all the company documents." Suddenly Ben arrived in his office, placing the documents on Mike's desk with a smiling face."You managed to open the safe, huh?" asked Mike as he pulled out the documents and checked them for completeness and validity.Ben nodded and smiled widely. "She's easily captivated by me. I couldn't help but have sex even though I had to do it many times because she kept asking."Mike smiled happily. Not because of Ben's happiness, but because he now only needed to arrange to transfer the ownership of the company to Emily. He could imagine Emily's face after hearing this."Good job, then. I will keep this document safe.""I trust you, Ben."Even though he put so much trust in Mike, Mike didn't care if he had to betray him. From the beginning, he had disliked Ben's scheming character.Mike's principle was that if someone was cunning to someone close to him, then he would be more cunning."Now I can work with peace of mind after some clien
(Emily's POV).“Oh, what good news is that? Let me know,” I said when Mike called me.“I'm not going to tell it here, Love. Get ready, you and I are having dinner together and I want you to stay at my mansion.”My cheeks flushed as I looked in the mirror. Hearing his wish for me to sleep there really embarrassed me. The thing was, he never felt embarrassed to ask me to sleep at his mansion. He was always open to saying what he wanted.“Alright, I'll get ready and I can't wait for you to arrive,” I said at that moment.“Dress up pretty, Love. I love you.”“I love you more.”When his call was turned off by him, I got ready pretty quickly. Since I had already taken a shower, I just had to choose the perfect dress that looked sexy in his eyes.To me, Mike is the only person who makes my passion come out only to him. I always wanted to show him my sexiness and maybe this was because he was my first partner with a considerable age gap.The last touch after applying my makeup was spraying pe
(Emily's POV).“Where is he?” I asked, feeling alone because I woke up that morning to the unsettling emptiness beside me. The sheets, still warm from where Mike had been, were now cold to the touch. I stretched lazily, the memory of last night’s intimacy still vivid in my mind, and listened for any signs of where he might be.That's when I caught the faint murmur of voices downstairs. Curious, I slipped out of bed, pulling on a loose shirt and jeans. The quiet buzz of conversation grew louder as I made my way to the living room.There he was—Mike—standing by the fireplace, talking to two sharply dressed men in dark suits. The morning sunlight streaming through the windows reflected off their polished shoes. I hesitated for a moment, watching Mike’s expression. He looked focused, his jaw tight but his posture relaxed. I had to admit, he was always in control, even in the most stressful situations. That’s what I loved about him—his steady presence.I cleared my throat and stepped
(Author's POV).Mike suddenly stood up from the small café table, his gaze narrowing as it locked onto a figure across the street. His body tensed, and Emily, sensing the shift in his demeanor, immediately grabbed his hand. "Mike," she said softly, her thumb rubbing the back of his hand in an attempt to soothe him. "What's wrong?"Mike didn’t respond right away, his eyes still fixated on the person watching him from a distance. He had that familiar look, the one he got when something wasn’t right. Emily’s heart raced. She knew that Mike had noticed someone—someone who shouldn’t have been there."Someone is watching us, I need to go after him," Mike said suddenly, his voice low, as if the mere thought of someone spying on them filled him with unease.Emily tightened her grip on his hand, pulling him back before he could take a step. "Wait, Mike," she urged. "It’s not a big deal. Let them watch. We don’t need to make this into something bigger than it is."Mike turned his gaze to her
(Author's POV). Mike’s footsteps echoed off the concrete walls of the office basement as he made his way to his car. It had been a long, tense day, and all he wanted was to head home to Emily. The idea of seeing her brought a sense of calm he desperately needed after dealing with Ellen earlier. He couldn’t quite shake the uneasy feeling Ellen left him with during their conversation—her persistence and the way she lingered in his mind were hard to ignore. As he approached the dimly lit parking lot, something caught his attention. A group of employees, their laughter echoing in the underground space, stood huddled together near one of the cars. He would have brushed it off as some late-night banter if it weren’t for the sudden, piercing sound of a woman’s scream. “Help!” the voice called, trembling with fear. Mike stopped in his tracks, his heart thudding in his chest. He turned his gaze toward the group, now clearly seeing a woman in the middle of the circle, struggling
(Emily's POV).“Well, I’m jealous after you told me about her, but that’s your past,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady, though the pang of jealousy was still there. The thought of Ellen, a woman Mike once had a fling with, sat uncomfortably in my chest. I didn't know her, but yes, every woman who had a relationship with him back then, although they were just bed partners - I felt jealous already.Mike looked at me, his eyes soft, as if he understood everything I wasn’t saying. “I get it, Love. I would be jealous too if I were you. But I promise, Ellen’s not going to get anywhere near me again. She’s not going to try to get attention from me either.”I rubbed his arm, feeling the tension ease out of me a little. “I’m not angry. Just… jealous,” I admitted, a small smile playing on my lips. “You’re mine, Mike. I don’t want any woman thinking they can come close to you.”A grin spread across his face, and he raised an eyebrow. “Does that mean you’re serious about coming to the o