“Love is not what the mind thinks, but what the hearts wants.” - Greg EvansAlessandra’s POV I was brushing my teeth when Lucy called out my name from downstairs. “ALI!” She must have been ready to go. I walked out of the washroom door, all the while brushing my teeth. My eyes darting to the smal
I pulled myself away and gazed at him. “Since when did you arrive?” I probe with my forehead furrowing. One palm grazing over his defined chest, unknowingly.“Just this morning, we landed around five. I left just before the party ended,” he grinned.“But you didn’t call or text me,” I said, pouting.
We are halfway to the elevator when his hands move to my waist, grabbing my waist close to him as he led me to his private elevator. I avoided everyone’s scrutinizing eyes who’s waiting for the elevator. It didn’t take a minute to wait, and I was relieved.The elevator was waiting for us. The perks
As I was about to turn the computer on, he stopped me. I looked at him quizzically.“You will take your laptop with you, and continue working on the reports and filing documents at Mr. Demakis’ office. Andrea just called before you came in, looking for you,” he smiled.That was fast. I was with him.
I closed the door behind me while Stavros puts my things down on the other desk, which I don’t remember it was there before.And as if he could read my mind. “I ask them to bring a desk here for you,” he said while he wraps his hands around my waist.“We should talk,” I began, staring at him.He loo
I’m so happy.I can’t contain my feelings anymore.I’m like an idiot, grinning from ear to ear.Now I don’t have to worry about anything. Stavros just declared his love for me, and I feel heaven.Is it why I woke up this morning with ecstatic feelings? Am I having a third sense?I grinned.I don’t k
Ali smiled back.“Good morning, too, Kristy,” she then smiled.They seem to like each other. That makes me happy. At least someone’s here was working.I smiled at her. “Just leave it on my table, Kristy, Thank you,” I said.She was stunned for a second.I know, first time to thank my employee, but A
I ordered some ice-cream since he’s still on the phone, so I have something to do.I was watching around as I waited. There were few customers.He was still watching me as he talked to his grandpa. I can’t comprehend what they were talking. Surely it’s about the business.After like a decade, I hear
I suggested, “Let’s step outside,” so she could dress in peace, without feeling rushed or observed. And I walked out the door with mixed feelings. Mortified and angry.I heard my son’s sharp voice command the girl to leave immediately, promising a call when he was free.“Is dad here too?“ Alexander
Despite the tumultuous journey of our marriage, filled with laughter and tears, our love has proven resilient, weathering every storm.I was happy. Overwhelmingly blissful.And until now, we still love each other. We respected each other. In every major life decision, we’ve always had an equal voice
Although, when he turns twenty-eight, my husband will give him the Demakis Corp, as promised.“Honey, I’ve been thinking about a trip to Greece to see Alexander.” I randomly blurted out as I popped a piece of asparagus in my mouth.We were having dinner.Stavros sat in the middle of the long dining
Yes, he still makes me giggle like a giddy teenager.“Stop wriggling,” Stav chuckled, his breath warm on my ear, “or I’m gonna drop you,” and I frowned.“Do you understand that I’m pregnant? Of course, I’m heavy. I’m fat!“I hissed, a little stung by the truth, the words like a bitter taste in my mou
“Done, Mommy,” he proudly exclaimed, a grin splitting his saucy face as he held up his empty plate. “Can I leave now?” he asked in his sweet little voice, melting every ounce of resistance I had to put up with them.“Daddy will clean you up first,” I smiled as I put the plate of spaghetti in front o
“Hand it to me,” I demanded, my gaze sharp on Alex, a sweet smile playing on my lips that belied the warning in my eyes.My son shook his head vigorously, the familiar scene a blur of frustrated sighs and clenched fists.“I promise I will eat my dinner, Mommy. Just let me taste it,” he begged, smili
“There’s nothing that makes you more insane than family. Or happier. Or more exasperated. Or more... secure.” — Jim ButcherWarning: Sexual Content. Please be guided.….Alessandra POV5 years later...“That is gwoss, mommy!” My second three-year-old son, his face screwed up in a stubborn frown, exc
“Are you okay?” I asked.“Sorry, I woke you up,” she murmured hoarsely.She looked like she had just vomited everything she had eaten the previous night, and her face was devoid of color.“Should I call a physician?” I asked, worried eyes sweeping her pale face. My heart pounded as unpleasant though
Her legs clamped down around my neck, and I held them apart as I devoured her as if I had been starved for years. Her resistance only fueled my desire to please her more, as her cries of ecstasy spurred me on.My skillful tongue fucked her, sucked her hard, then lapped it up and down. Sucking, lappi