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
The ride back to Tiffany’s apartment was quiet, but Tiffany could feel his gaze all over her until they arrived at the building. Kai followed behind her as she headed for the elevator. The moment the elevator doors closed behind them. Kai didn't wait a second, and pulled her against him, his hands gripping her waist and lowered. "Spend the night with me," he said, his breath pouring against her face. "I can't. I have a few clients tomorrow, and I need some good sleep." Kai chuckled softly. "You can get that in my apartment, princess." "Lies," Tiffany murmured, trying to make a speech as his lips grazed against hers, teasing her with little kisses. "Your body sold you, Mr Winson," she said as her fingers grazed his hardness. Kai's eyes closed briefly trying to savour her soft touch but it disappeared and low growl tore through his throat. "I promise to be gentle." Tiffany let out a breathy chuckle, fingers tracing the collar of his suit. "I didn’t say I was going to stay, K
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
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 was 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 a luxury, like something priceless, something only he 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 stretched out as his
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 Audr
"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 a
As Kai drove out of the parking lot, the heavy rain drummed against the car’s windows, the rhythmic sound was soft. Tiffany's breath mingled with the low hum of the car, the quiet space filled with the sound of the rain tapping against the glass. Despite the storm, there was a sense of desire. Kai parked the car in a secluded spot. He quickly got rid of his tie, his eyes locked on Tiffany as she reached for him, pulling him close. Her lips crashed against his deep, urgent, and hungry. The kiss was fiery, like they were starved for each other. Tiffany’s hands slid over his chest, moving lower and Kai groaned softly, his hands catching hers.A low, breathy laugh escaped his throat. "Relax, love. I'm all yours." His voice was a husky whisper, and their gazes met for a heartbeat raw and intense. "Take off your panties right now and give them to me."Tiffany didn't hesitate. She slipped them off and handed them to him, her fingers brushing his as she
Tiffany stood in front of the mirror, smoothing out the fabric of her flowing red dress. The soft material clung to her in all the right places, the strapless cut baring her shoulders and the delicate curve of her collarbone. Tiffany ran her fingers over the material, smoothing out nonexistent wrinkles as she took a deep breath. As she fixed her earrings, Kai walked in looking dashing as ever. He was leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, eyes dark as they roamed over her. His lips twitched at the corners, softness flickering behind his gaze. "You look breathtaking," he murmured, pushing off the frame and stalking toward her.Tiffany felt a warmth spread across her chest, her pulse quickening, but she masked it with a soft laugh. "You too, darling." She whispered as he reached her, his hands skimming her waist before settling on her hips. His touch was firm and entirely distracting.Kai tilted his head, his lips grazing her jaw before pressing soft kisses down her neck. A shive
The morning light spilled through the curtains. The cool breeze whispered through the open balcony doors. Tiffany stirred, her body aching slightly and her muscles tender from last night. She let out a soft hum, stretching lazily beneath the silky sheets.Kai ’s arm was draped over her waist, his grip loose, his face nuzzled against her neck. Tiffany turned slightly, watching the slow rise and fall of his chest, the way his lashes laid against his eyes, and his hair covering his forehead, giving him a boyish look. His lips slightly parted in sleep. A smirk tugged at her lips as she recalled how desperate he had been and his pleas last night. Carefully, she slipped out from under his arm, suppressing a wince the moment she sat on the bed. As she got up, her legs wobbled beneath her. She padded towards the en-suite bathroom, her body glowing with a satisfied exhaustion. She took a glance in the mirror, staring at her flushed cheeks, tousled hair and her lips still swollen from Kai’s
The Hawaiian breeze drifted through the open balcony doors, carrying the scent of salt and hibiscus into the dimly lit bedroom. The soft rustling of palm trees outside was nothing compared to the sound of Kai’s ragged breaths as he lay sprawled on the bed, his wrists bound to the headboard with silk scarves. Tiffany straddled him, a wicked smirk curving her lips as she dragged her nails down his chest, revelling in the way his muscles tensed beneath her touch."You look so good like this," she murmured, her fingers tracing the taut lines of his abdomen, deliberately avoiding the one place he wanted her most. Tiffany leaned down, teasing him with her breath before finally capturing his lips in a deep and searing kiss. Kai groaned into her mouth, trying to chase her when she pulled back, but the silk restraints kept him in place.Tiffany trailed her hands down his chest, her fingertips barely grazing his skin, making him shudder beneath
His deep voice cut through, interrupting the nonsense she was about to start spilling after checking him out. "It's fine."Before she could ask for the payment. Kai handed her his card.Minutes later, Tiffany walked back to their space. Kai lounged on the sunbed, his head tilted back, eyes closed as the warmth of the Hawaiian sun kissed his tanned skin.Tiffany's gaze trailed over him as she approached, her lips parting slightly at the sight of his toned chest rising and falling with each steady breath. The white shorts hung low on his waist and his open crochet shirt doing little to hide the sculpted lines of his torso. He looked effortlessly stunning, and from the way a few women nearby stole lingering glances at him, she wasn’t the only one who thought so.A flicker of possessiveness stirred in her chest. Without a second thought, she climbed onto his lap, her thighs settling on either side of him. The sudden warmth of her body against his stirred him from his relaxed state, and h
The next morning, Tiffany barely had any time to sleep. They were heading somewhere, but Kai hadn’t told her where.Peter was driving while Kai sat in the back with her. Tiffany rested against his body as he made adjustments to some files Peter had handed him before they got into the car."Sir, we've arrived," Peter announced.Kai looked at Tiffany. She was asleep. He leaned closer, his voice soft. "Wake up, baby, we’re here."Tiffany let out a low growl, stretching. "I'm tired," she mumbled, sitting up.Kai smiled, taking her hands. "Don't worry, you'll get plenty of sleep if I decide to be nice," he whispered, opening the car door.As Kai helped her out, Tiffany gasped at the sight of the jet. She should have been used to this by now, but she wasn’t. It always felt new to her."What? We’re travelling?" Tiffany said loudly, the sleep in her eyes vanishing instantly.Tiffany’s eyes widened as she took in the jet, the bold lettering of Kai’s name gleaming against the pristine white bod
Tiffany’s stomach tightened with a little excitement as she stared at them both. Where was James?She nudged Kai subtly, nodding in Noami’s direction. He followed her gaze, "I'll be back. I want to greet someone.""I'll be back. I want to greet someone," he said.Kai held her close, pressing a kiss against her cheek before watching her slip out of his arms and head toward Daniel and Noami.As Tiffany walked away, her phone buzzed. Kai took it out, raising a hand to silence whatever Levi had to say. His gaze locked onto the screen.A text message from her father.Kai glanced at Tiffany. In just a few minutes, she had joined Noami, laughing with Daniel. Without hesitation, he pulled out his phone, took a picture of the message, and then deleted it from hers. He blocked the number, his jaw tightening. One last look at Tiffany, and then he disappeared into the crowd, dialling the number on his own phone instead.Meanwhile, as Tiffany approached, Noami had already spotted her and signalled
Kai stood frozen, staring at Tiffany as if she had just dropped a bombshell. "What?" His voice was sharp with disbelief.Tiffany, kneeling in the garden, gently patted the soil around her freshly replanted flowers. She glanced back at him with a teasing smile. "Why are you so surprised?""You mean the dealer was Levi? The Levi I know?" His brows furrowed, his jaw tightening."I'm not sure if you know another Levi, but yes. I signed the deal with him." She dusted off her gloves, her tone calm and composed. "He made me a great offer and even wants me to open a branch in London. T&N Styles is doing really well, Kai. Oh, and we got invited to his fashion show next week."Kai didn’t respond right away. His scowl deepened, making Tiffany giggle. "Aren’t you the one always digging into people’s business? What happened, big boy? Lost your touch?""Tiffany," Kai said, his voice low, serious.Tiffany's heart skipped a beat. He rarely used her full name. Her playful smirk faded. "Why are you loo
Tiffany stepped into the sleek, glass-walled lobby of Kai’s office building, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor. Behind her was Audrey who held onto her small bag. The receptionist blinked at her in surprise, her gaze darting between Audrey and Tiffany. "Uh, ma’am—" Tiffany raised a hand, waving off in tiny. "I’m here to see Kai."The woman hesitated. "Kai?" She whispered, trying to process the name, and gasped when it came to her. "Mr Winson is currently in a meeting—"Tiffany smirked, already swaying toward the private elevator. "Thank you."With a few quick steps, she slipped inside before the receptionist could say anything else. Tiffany pressed the button on his floor.As the elevator doors shut, she leaned against the mirrored walls, fixing her hair and adjusting her dress. A fixed smile played on her lips like it wasn't meant to leave. The elevator doors slid open, and she stepped onto the executive floor, where Kai’s assistant, Peter, immediately shot to h