Skye’s POVWhile speaking with Marco, an idea popped into my mind. I got excited and put our call to an end. Anyway, it wasn't safe to stay on the phone for long. And talking to Marco in person was more captivating for me. “I want to expedite the wake,” I told Gab as soon as the conversation with Marco ended. I was thinking about wrapping things up here, and going home to see Marco. I wanted to check his condition with my own eyes and I was convinced that only by then would I feel peace. “What do you want me to do?” Gab asked in return. This man is making me smile at how easy it is to talk with him. I never expect him to be this obedient based on my first impression of him, but as soon as I gave the chance of accepting his presence with Marco and I, and investing my trust that this man will not hesitate to put his life in line just to keep me safe, I have noticed he wasn’t was I thought he was. Gab is a reliable and dependable companion. He is almost a step ahead in making sure o
Gab’s POVI noticed the weirdness in Attorney Newman’s behavior. He was sweating and obviously acting odd, compared to how he was earlier with us. If I would let my gut feelings lead me, I was suspicious of his way of acting at the moment. I walked closer to the lawyer. I was thinking about asking someone else to tell me where this man was before coming here, but as I got closer, I noticed something different on the buttons of his suit vest. It was a camera lens! ‘How bold of him!’ I thought. Bold indeed, because it was either he was brave enough, or he was foolish enough to provoke Skye despite what he had witnessed in the meeting room earlier. Nevertheless, his actions angered me. He was clearly putting Skye’s life in danger by giving whoever is behind the monitor screen of this hidden camera an eye and a chance to watch Skye’s actions in the privacy of her room. So, I discreetly pulled my hand gun and pointed its barrel’s end on the lawyer’s waist. He looked at me with eyes lik
Winston’s POVI was anticipating some of the consequences that might pop after the young Lady Supremo took that shot on the hidden camera that she discovered the lawyer was wearing in his suit vest. To add more conflict to the situation, the poor lawyer was in so much shock and drowning in fear when he was threatened to wear a hidden camera in his clothing knowing he would probably get to stay close to the young Supremo, who is without a doubt being hated by everyone of the remaining six elders at the meeting table earlier. So, I gave my men a direct order through our service line to keep their eyes and ears open for anything and everything. But not being able to see the situation where the gun fires were falling like the rain in the midsummer still made me feel anxious. So, I walked ahead of the young Lady as she was walking with her personal bodyguard, whom I am also quite impressed with how efficient he was in doing his tasks, Gabby. I have assigned enough men to watch her back as
Marco’s POVDespite Matt Shannon’s disapproval, I insisted on acting on my instincts. I spoke to my men assigned for my security and we arranged plans on how I could leave the house without being noticed. “I don’t know, Matt. I just feel like something bad is going to happen if I stay here and ignore my gut feeling about something. I am even lost to think and identify what it is specifically. But I need to do something!” These were the words I said to Matt when he insisted I tell him why I was so eager to leave Skye’s home when I was told not to. Matt even tried to clarify things to me that my actions might cause more harm to the two, Skye and Gab, nevertheless, I ignored his warnings and shut Matt off when I spoke to my men while asking someone else to watch over the good doctor so he wouldn’t be bothering me, or trying to stop me. And with the help of my men, we were able to come up with a good plan and as the creepy feeling inside me intensified, I asked everyone to move as soon
Matt’s POVWe arrived at Marco’s mansion and without leaving his side, I walked into the basement with him and just as I had anticipated, Marco opened the vault but not before telling his men to make sure everyone is standing and securing their designated posts. “What are you looking for?” I asked Marco when I noticed he was agitated as he was digging into things. “I am not sure, man, I am merely rummaging through like I am looking for a needle in a haystack, but not knowing if I am looking for a needle or a toothpick or anything of the sort!” Marco sighed as distress seemed to intensify in his aura. I tried to lighten up the mood by sharing sincere advice. “I think you should take a deep breath and calm down. Your emotion being all over the place might be clouding your senses,” I said as I looked around the room. I tried to make my words sound as easy as how I wanted Marco to take them without adding any more pressure to my point by not meeting eyes with him. I arrived at the gla
Skye’s POVI was not stupid not to expect that when I shoot that lens of the hidden camera in Attorney Newman’s suit vest’s button, something would happen. I was ready. Or maybe my anger was just too much to give a damn about anything else. But when we were about to face the crowd, where I was going to announce that the process of the wake would be quickened, we did not even get to the main lobby where the guests were gathered in front of the temporarily made altar, when a heart shaking sound of gunfire broke the silence of the whole surroundings. I was shaken! I froze in my spot where Gab protectively covered his body on top of me while we were down on the ground to avoid getting hit by any flying bullet. I closed my eyes tightly as I tried to collect myself in composure. I did not want to appear scared, although I was in cold sweat all over. I even think my soul escaped my body for a moment as I shook like a leaf in so much fear. But I did not want anyone to see me like a dog wit
Gab’s POV“With the commotion that occurred here, the authorities will no doubt be here very soon,” I said to Winston when he asked me what to do next. “I don’t want her to get exposed, so we are leaving the building.”“The whole area is already surrounded. You might not see it, but there are a lot of authorities hiding everywhere and would grab anyone that would step out of this building,” he answered.I was taken aback.“What are you talking about?”I stared at the man sharply.“Who are you?!” I asked again. This time my tone was a bit harsh. But recalling how this man was he
Marco’s POV As soon as the news reached my knowledge about the sudden sound of gunfire in the building where Skye and Gab were said to be holding a funeral for the Naharts, I ordered all my men to gear up because we were leaving as soon as possible. I was worried Skye and Gab would insist I stay down, I did not contact them until I was ten minutes away from arriving at their location. Just as I anticipated, Skye tried to talk me out of it. But I remained firm with my decision. Not a chance will I let her be in such a dangerous place, even if she wasn’t alone, because Gab was with her. But I needed to be right next to her! With her identity that I have found out, although I am still in awe and greatly bewildered, I cannot hold myself back to see her and tell her the news about her parents. “Marco, you can’t be here with us, stay outside and stand by, we will call you when we need your help. Right now, I really doubt your presence here would mean anything with sense,” Skye said ov
Gab’s POV The moment I held the little girl in my arms, I knew my heart no longer belonged to me. I belonged to Skye and this precious little angel in my embrace. The words Marco had said reflected exactly the same thoughts and emotions I had in my heart. I could not help feeling crazy for the extent of euphoria that captured my whole being. I was ready to give way for Marco had Skye decided to live a totally normal life– I meant to say normal by having only one spouse when she settled down. I even gave them a space for a month, I used the alibi to work with Sarge in dealing with the most crucial missions. I dared death to take me if I did not belong to Skye’s side. I was able to move according to my wishes until Skye found out about the avoidable risks that I chose to face head-on. “If you are trying to get yourself killed, then I am not going to let you do it all by yourself!” Skye nagged at me, crying. She rebelled against me by starving herself for days until she forgave me
Surrogacy.Unlike every other decision, I did not discuss this matter with my husbands in advance. I was going to surprise them with it. But in order to do this, I had to ask for Aunt Almira and Uncle George’s help. I did not want to get any personal involvement with the surrogate, so I made sure none of the three of us, Marco, Gab, and I knew anything about the procedure. After carefully understanding everything and knowing what to do, I took their sperm secretly. After a year of waiting, the day finally came.When the babies were about to be born, I simply suggested adopting a baby or two. As we waited for the day, I continuously mentioned wanting babies. And just as I expected, my doting husbands did not deny me of this wish of mine. The moment they agreed, we got busy decorating and renovating our home to welcome our new members. On the day the babies were born, Aunt Almira and Uncle George ordered us to stay at home and wait. “What are they up to?” Marco asked. “I have no idea
Skye's POV“Yeah, although I still think you are the sexiest when you are in all-work-mode, I am not happy to see you tiring yourself this much,” Gab said as he started to clear my desk with all the paper and folders on top of it. “Well, well….” I giggled as I started to feel relaxed from Marco’s gentle kneading on my sore and aching shoulders. “You kept your word when you said you would not bother me, so how do you want to claim your rewards?” “If only no one has declared any rules about doing it in the office, I would really love to have you bent on your desk while we get your glory holes filled with cock,” Gab answered. I know having two spouses was more than of a shock to many, so I do not want to add to the negative thoughts people would be having about us by doing things in other places, such as the office. I believe respect starts within oneself. If I want people- employees or not, to respect us, we have to be respectable. We have to observe decency if we want to be treated
Skye’s POV“Boss, the CEO is at the door again,” my secretary informed me for the nth time ever since the clock turned four in the afternoon today. “Never mind him. But if he insists on getting in here, tell him that if he keeps bothering me, we will end up having overtime again today,” I answered without lifting my head to move my eyes away from the paper that I was meticulously checking in my hands. “Uhmmm….” I heard my secretary stammering, but I did not bother looking up.I guess it was not easy to relay my message. Nevertheless, it did not stop me from doing what I supposed I should. I had my nose focused on studying the biggest project I have ever had in my entire career, I could not afford to be wrong in any way, nor in the slightest. “If you have nothing more to say, you can go now. And when the clock strikes five, there is no need to inform me. You can leave for the day,” I said, still not sparing her a glance. “I…. Uhm….” I heard Marissa, a lady about five years older th
Marco’s POV“Why did you have to be so mean when I presented my report that morning, cupcake, huh?” I heard Gab ask while delaying and interrupting her release. “Yeah, I remember that!” I whispered breathlessly as soon as I released her lips from my playfully punitive kisses. “Oh… God!” Skye moaned again. “What are— Mmmm... I didn’t! Ah….!” She tried to reason out.If she wanted to defend herself by saying that she did not make anything difficult for Gab or for anyone in any way that day, the more I tried to reason out, the more Gab seemed to punish her for something he believed Skye deserved to receive. “I don’t think Gab here agrees with that statement, sweet pea,” I teasingly said, still whispering and chuckling. “Whatever you want to say, can we discuss it later? I feel so horny. I think my period is soon to come. So, will you fuck my brains out first and deal with the rest later?” Skye said in between moans and groans. “Oh, baby. Who am I to deny such a sweet request?!” I
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v