Before she could get a grasp of what was wrong. Kai moved, her steps closing the distance between them in an instant. One hand slid to the back of her head, his fingers threading through her hair with a grip that pulled her heartstrings. The other found her waist, pulling her to him with a force that made her tremble like a leaf.Her lips crashed into his, the kiss anything but gentle. It was consuming, desperate, possessive. Her chest tightened as she struggled to keep up, to even think. He kissed him like she was trying to prove something like she was claiming something all her own. His grip on her didn’t waver, and for a moment, it felt like the whole room had disappeared. But as Tiffany’s breath came faster, her chest heaved against his. Gosh, he wasn't giving her time to think or catch her breath. Tiffany stared at Kai in disbelief, but resistance faded with each second. Her arms slipped around his neck, her body pressing closer, giving in inch by inch.Kai’s grip tightened as
"I'm sorry if I can't stay away from you," Kai's voice echoed with longing. "You weren't picking up my calls, love." "Yeah? I was busy at the mall with Noami," Tiffany replied, her tone casual, but her heart raced at the sound of his voice. Ever since she made that silly confession. Kai wasn't holding back. There were flowers and a series of text messages, and even his visit had become almost unbearable, especially to Noami. "Do you need me to pick you up?" He offered, his voice filled with concern. But was it really a concern? "Aren't you busy?" she asked, hesitating. "It's fine, really. We already got a taxi," she added quickly, glancing around the taxi, making sure she didn't miss her stop. "Just call me when you’re home, baby," Kai said, his tone more insistent this time. Tiffany hummed, agreeing before she hung up. She took a deep breath, turning to glance at Noami, who sat beside her. But Noami remained silent, a playful smirk dancing on her lips as her eyes sparkled with
Tiffany sighed, slouching into the couch" Kai? He'd been busy with work. It's been difficult. I don't want to bother him." "So you're going to go alone?" "What's there? I haven't I been going alone to clubs?" "That was when you didn't have an obsessive lover," Noami slouched onto the couch, facing her with a smile. "I love seeing you happy." Tiffany's gaze held hers. A shy smile brushed her lips, and she lowered her head. "We are not getting emotional!" She snapped, rolling her eyes as she looked away. "Anyway!" Noami’s voice echoed. "I saw a gown at the mall the other day. I need it. Like, it's a need! Besides, you should also get something too..."Kai's phone rattled on the table, drawing the attention of everyone in the meeting to him. He quietly picked it up, signalling them to continue before staring to see who had left the message. As he stared at his phone, a wide smile itched his face. It was Tiffany’s message. Of course, it was a message he had been waiting for all day.
Kai felt the heat surge beneath his skin. He couldn’t contain it, yet he held himself. Tiffany’s head rested on his shoulder, her breath soft and uneven against his neck. He felt every rise and fall of her chest, her pulse thrumming against his own. Her voice, barely above a whisper, brushed the shell of his ear. "Kai…" she breathed, his name a delicate moan that sent a shiver racing down his spine.He didn’t have time to respond. The moment shattered. "I’m sorry to interrupt," Noami’s voice broke through, cutting the spell cleanly in two. Tiffany tensed, her body pulling back slightly, her gaze darting away. Kai, however, didn’t flinch. His dark eyes locked onto Noami’s. "We have the cake left..."Tiffany cleared her throat, her eyes meeting Noami’s. "We got a VIP too!"Tiffany nodded, watching Noami slipping back into the crowd, leaving them in the heavy silence that followed. Tiffany hesitated before turning back to Kai, her fingers brushing his chest lightly. Her forehead reste
Tiffany stirred awake, the warmth of the sheets and the faint scent of Kai surrounding her. A lazy smile curled her lips as memories of the night before washed over her, his touch, his voice, the way he held her like she was the only thing that mattered. She exhaled softly, inhaling the lingering traces of him on the pillows, letting herself savour the feeling a little longer.But the growl of her stomach soon pulled her from the haze of last night. As she stretched, her bare legs slipped from beneath the silk sheets. Then she realised what she was wearing. Kai’s dress shirt, it's oversized and soft, swallowed her frame, the hem brushing just below her thighs. She ran a hand through her tousled hair. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and something buttery filled the air.Her footsteps were quiet as she walked barefoot toward the door completely drawn by the aroma. But as she stepped into the dining area, she stopped, frozen. A woman stood there, carefully arranging plates on the tab
Tiffany shivered, her fingers digging into his back. Their eyes holding each other desperately. "Then don’t. I don't want you to stop either." Kai let out a low, satisfied sound, his lips trailing lower, his hands exploring more freely. A lazy half-smile spread across her face. In one swift move, Kai stripped the dress shirt she wore, tossing it aside before ravaging her body. His fingers traced her skin until he met a peaked nipple, making Tiffany melt into him. The lush warmth of her body swept over him as he grew harder. He kissed her, his tongue blazing a trail from her ear to her jaw, and finally to her hot lips.Tiffany slid her hands along the firm muscles of his chest, her breath growing rapid as their tongues tangled. Kai caught her lower lip between his teeth, pulling a soft moan from her.In one fluid motion, Kai discarded the sheets, outlining a path from her breast to her hip. He gently eased her onto her back, pressing her knees apart. Tiffany’s gaze flickered, her bod
"It's not the same, my love, you fit my bedroom so well, everything you have no idea how much you drive me crazy? I want you here everyday," his imploring gaze holding hers. "Besides, I think it would be much safer to be here with me. Your father—" he paused, their gaze met instantly. Tiffany’s eyes darkened. "You've been running a background check?" Tiffany asked, slipping out of his hold, walking further into the living room. Kai caught her wrist, pulling her back. "No, I didn't. I swear, I didn't, okay? I just think it would be better if you stayed here, I've been worried since he knows your place, it's dangerous, Tiffany." "I can handle myself and my situation. I'm going to be fine... I don't want you meddling in my business," Tiffany said, her eyes holding his before looking away with a heavy sigh. "I need to shower."Kai stood, watching her disappear into the bedroom angrily. His hands resting on his waist as he watched Tiffany disappear into the bedroom. He exhaled, running
Three Days Later. Elle placed a cup of warm coffee in front of her, but her attention lingered on the charming man sitting across from Tiffany. Daniel’s presence was impossible to ignore. He had that effortless charm, the kind that made head turn. His eyes met with Elle, and she plastered a warm smile."I'm sorry, Daniel," Tiffany sighed. "I’ve been really busy. There’s a lot going on, and I just, work is a lot to battle with personal life, it's literally business," she said with another sigh. "It’s okay," Daniel interrupted gently. "I understand. Naomi told me a little about everything." His expression softened seeing Tiffany’s face turn serious and the way curiosity made her brows furrow. "About the waybill?"Tiffany nodded. Her fingers tightening around her pen. A hesitant smile flickered across her lips, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes."Yeah. I sorted it out. Thanks to—" She paused, realizing who she was about to credit, but Daniel didn't stop "Your ex-husband?" He asked wit
Kai rested his head on his fingers, his head lowered as Peter gave the report on Tiffany’s day. However, he hadn't stopped mentioning Levi Jones which was starting to annoy him. "I asked you to watch Tiffany, not tell me who she's doing business with. Isn't there something better than this?" If there was anything he wanted to know. It wasn't the brother of his ex-fiancee hitting on his ex-wife he was still in love with, all in the name of business. "I think Miss Halton is planning on leaving the country," Peter said; Kai looked up at him, his eyes heavy with sleep, but somehow managed to wear an angry look. "What?" Meanwhile, Tiffany sat at the café, staring at the cup of coffee while she waited. Her gaze constantly stared out the window until a lady walked in."Oh, I'm sorry... Tiffany Halton, right?" She asked, sitting opposite her as she dropped her bags on the available chair. "Mrs Carol?" Tiffany asked, and sh
As soon as Kai stepped into his apartment, he pulled out his phone and dialled Peter."Do you have any news about the Chase family?""Ah, yes," Peter replied. "I dropped the file on your desk at the office earlier. Do you need me to bring it to you?""Yes, immediately," Kai said.Within an hour, Peter arrived, a thick folder tucked under his arm. He handed it over without a word, watching as Kai flipped through the documents with intense focus.Tiffany’s father, Johnson Chase, had no official address listed. Just a series of P.O. boxes. His financial records were scattered with so many debts. He barely had anything to his name. The records for Tiffany and her mother. Ashley and Margaret Chase had stopped seven years ago. However, there was something tragic. Her mother had reported fifteen domestic abuse, but every single one dropped by her or Tiffany. Years after that, Ashley had a death record of poison, and her mother took her
A white Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up outside Tiffany’s apartment building. She glanced at Kai, who sat beside her, his hand resting casually on her thigh."It's a shame we have to come back. I wish I could escape like that forever," she murmured."You know you can," Kai assured her, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek. "You just have to say the word."Tiffany smirked. "I’ve got it, big boy."Audrey opened the car door, and Tiffany stepped out, inhaling Seattle air."Come on," Kai murmured, wrapping an arm around her waist and guiding her inside.A few minutes later, they arrived at their floor. Tiffany clung to Kai, giggling as she brushed her lips against his. They stepped out of the elevator, Tiffany’s laughter echoing the space. "You should've seen your face when that lady approached you," Tiffany teased, laughing even harder. "You looked like you were about to tear her apart.""Why would I buy a shell for a
"Kai?" Tiffany called, almost melting as they parked on an empty tarmac. There was a sleek private jet parked on the empty tarmac.Their gaze met, and he smiled. Peter opened the door, and he got out. Walking over to her side. He opened the door, taking her hand. "Why are we flying?" She asked. "I thought it was just dessert?" "It's the weekend. Who says we can't fly to have dessert?" He asked with the smuggest smile curling on his lips. Tiffany held onto Kai’s hands as they walked up the stairs to the jet. As they climbed, she laughed softly and shook her head at his extravagant gesture.Kai took her hand and led her into the jet. As they entered, they felt the cool, luxurious interior with leather seats, polished wood details, and a faint scent of expensive cologne.The pilot, wearing a neat uniform, was waiting near the cockpit for Kai. He gave a polite nod to acknowledge them."Mr. Winson, welcome on board." the p
"No, you’re ruining my makeup, Kai," Tiffany said softly. Her feet barely touched the floor as Kai effortlessly lifted her with his strong arms, his warm embrace wrapping around her. He strode into the living room, his trousers loose at his waist, swaying with each step."Do you really have to go?" he asked. "You can spend the entire day with me. I miss you already."Tiffany rolled her eyes, trying to suppress a smile. "Don’t be greedy," she replied teasingly, her lips curling into a smirk. "You had me all to yourself this morning and last night." "I'm greedy, Love, I'm surprised you don't know that." Tiffany laughed. "What do I do staying all day with you?" "Cuddle, maybe eat some dessert, and fuck?" Tiffany beamed, her smile bloomed into a laugh until her eyes landed on Gemma. "Oh, Gemma," she called out, her voice playful yet desperate as she tried to break free from his strong grip. "Let me go." She whispered.Slowly, he lowered her feet to the floor, yet kept her tightly agai
"Do you want to come, love?" Tiffany nodded, her orgasms disappearing, leaving her frustrated, causing her to bite her lower lips hard, almost too hard. "Beg." Tiffany moaned, her eyes shielded in darkness she couldn't fathom. All that was left for her was imagination. "Please, Kai, please." Kai continued even faster, his fingers disappearing into her over and over. "Kai! Please, please, don't stop, I beg you!" She cried. He pushed the third finger into her, moving deeper and faster hitting the right spot. Tiffany could feel her orgasm swirling again. Her eyes were wild as she couldn't feel or see him, except for his kisses ghosting around her body. She bit her lower lips even harder, hoping Kai wouldn’t find out, but suddenly he pulled out, nipping kisses on her body, lower until he captured her nipple, his hands cupping her breast and sucking desperately. Kai didn't give her a moment to breathe or understand anything. He grabbed his cock, placing it against her cunt and in o
Daniel stepped closer, his fingers wrapping gently around her wrist. "If he doesn’t make you feel loved… then can I?" His voice was quiet, pleading. "Let me be the one who makes you feel loved.""Daniel—" Tiffany hesitated, hearing footsteps behind him.Audrey bowed slightly. "Mr. Winson is on the line," she said, offering Tiffany the phone.Tiffany’s gaze flickered to Daniel, who sighed heavily. "Is this really love, Tiffany? He can't let you be for a moment. What is he going to tell you?" She swallowed, speechless. For a second, Daniel’s voice sounded so irritating. She looked at Audrey before walking past them both.As she stared out the window, watching the city lights blur past, Audrey’s voice cut through her thoughts."Do you want me to put Mr. Winson on the line?""No, Audrey, it’s fine. I’ll call him. Next time, if he wants to speak to me, he should call me himself," Tiffany said.Minutes later, they arrived at the building. She stepped out without another word to Audrey, des
Kai adjusted the cuffs of his oversized black double-breasted blazer. His wide-legged trousers draped over his legs and each step he took whispered against the floor as he stepped out of the closet. His deep blue eyes immediately landed on Tiffany on the bed, bare, her skin glowed and her long hair flowing over the pillow in soft waves. Her breathing were slow and peaceful. Her lips slightly parted. Kai stood there, staring.He was fully dressed while she remained bare, except for the warmth of the sheets over her skin. Yet, even with the expensive clothing that he wore, she was the one who looked like luxury, like something priceless, something only him was allowed to witness. He walked closer, the weight of his presence stirring her. Tiffany shifted slightly, her leg slipping from beneath the covers, exposing the gentle curve of her thigh. A slow smirk tugged at the corner of Kai’s lips. How blessed could he be?He sat on the mattress beside her. His hands stretching out as his fi
Three Days Later. Elle placed a cup of warm coffee in front of her, but her attention lingered on the charming man sitting across from Tiffany. Daniel’s presence was impossible to ignore. He had that effortless charm, the kind that made head turn. His eyes met with Elle, and she plastered a warm smile."I'm sorry, Daniel," Tiffany sighed. "I’ve been really busy. There’s a lot going on, and I just, work is a lot to battle with personal life, it's literally business," she said with another sigh. "It’s okay," Daniel interrupted gently. "I understand. Naomi told me a little about everything." His expression softened seeing Tiffany’s face turn serious and the way curiosity made her brows furrow. "About the waybill?"Tiffany nodded. Her fingers tightening around her pen. A hesitant smile flickered across her lips, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes."Yeah. I sorted it out. Thanks to—" She paused, realizing who she was about to credit, but Daniel didn't stop "Your ex-husband?" He asked wit