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50. New start
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Ruthless 51. Things are happening quickly
Celia’s POV There is no way in the world; a man like Alexander King would look so cute while he actually ‘blushes.’ You heard me. He blushes burying his head in the crook of my neck in an apparent embarrassment. I laughed loudly. That’s what I did in the half of the time while we were making love or fucking hard. “So, every time when you said you wanted to make things work between us, you wanted to confess that you love me. But you are too shy to admit that?” He still can’t say that. He is too shy. We are still lying naked across the king sized bed. It’s in the middle of the process of reaching the pinnacle, he said those words, “Every time I wanted to do anything for you, I mean this and not the other way around.” “What do you mean by this?” “The thing you just confessed.”
Ruthless 52. Life is too good
Celia’s POV “I never saw you smoking except for one time, you were high then. Why do you always have that lighter in your back pocket?” He is sitting on the floor almost naked, the only piece of fabric he has is boxers. He leaned his head on the edge of the bed. I ruffled his hair, drawing circles, sometimes, playing with the flock, pulling them or running my fingers on his cheeks as I slept on my stomach on the bed, my naked body lied beneath the covers as I kept my face towards his. The perks of after sex are still flowing through both of our bodies. These days, I am having sex more times than I thought I would have in my entire life. The day, itself don’t seem to be complete, if I don’t be in his arms and don’t have him inside me. “That one time is one time thing. I usually don’t take weed unless my life has
Ruthless 53. My Knight
Celia’s POV I never believed when they said prince charms or knight in shining armors come to rescue from the eternal grief. I think, now I do. I have to pinch myself hardly so that I could wake up from the dream. But his tight grip is telling me that this is all so true, my wrist reddened with his hold. He casually dragged me out from the crowd while everyone looked at us flabbergasted. They literally opened their mouths in awe, their jaw dropped to the floor. I sat in the car quietly processing everything has just happened. If I am the old Celia, just the Celia from few months ago, I would have flipped the world upside down fighting Alexander for the drama he has created. Since, the old new me has already took its form, I was silently enjoying everything. Amanda has created stupid chaos again. She seizes whatever the occasion if it is to bully me. I still don’t understand her hatred for me. Maybe, som
Ruthless 54. That's what hero does
Celia’s POV And here I am sitting in his Ashton Martin Vantage which resembles him in elegance and ruthless, along with him. “You shouldn’t have done that, Alex. She doesn’t feel good.” “She deserves it. It was just a little ketchup.” “Look, Alex. She did that to me, I wouldn’t have cared before but I’m a girl and I know she would really feel bad. If we did the same thing she does, what difference would we make?” His five fingers of left hand raised one after the other tapping on the steering wheel, “So, you are girls, so I shouldn’t do like that. If there is any other man in that crazy woman’s place, and if I did the same, you would’ve enjoyed the show, won’t you?” “I didn’t mean it.” “You think when Margaret Sanger and Molly Dewson, Rose
Ruthless 56. Pleasure-1
Celia’s POV I never worshipped his body like he did to mine. It’s not the gender equality classes got the best of me. I have never loved his eyes so much than now while they hold the dread of me, leaving him. I have never loved those lips that are not at all willing to leave me, so much than now. I have never loved those hands caressing my cheeks and wiping the tears so much than now. I think I never loved this man so much than now. Discarding the dress is the most painful task to do before sex. Especially, when his tongue is ready to taste all my erogenous zone. I could say, there is no single spot that is not aroused. Even my foot wants to be touched by those magical hands or I want my foot to be touched too. But, today, this isn’t about me, this is about him. Once he removed my jeans with much difficult in between deep kisses and laughs with added breaths, I push him on the ma
Ruthless 57.Pleasures-2
Celia’s POV I am simply drawing circles on his shoulder joint. I think about nothing now, perhaps there is nothing in my life to have concerns about. I feel free. Isn’t that everyone’s final destination? Freedom. I don’t know if it is too early to feel that way or it is just the perks of after sex. I close my eyes remembering all the exotic moments. This is too much. I never know I could take it. For the first time, I gave a blowjob willingly and unbelievingly, I like it. I saw him throwing his head back reaching his pinnacle. He instantly pulls me up to take my mouth switching our sides. Now my back is facing the bed and he moves to the edge of the bed. My body immediately lost the warmth when he moved farther, my lips quiver and whimper in protest. He got up to stand on the floor. I sat on the edge of the bed looking at his exquisite nakedness. I blushed at his hardnes
Ruthless 58.Pleasures-3
Celia’s POV And here I am sleeping on his chest as he holds me tightly, so tight that I couldn’t even tilt my head. I rub my nose against his skin, calling his name. He bent his head a little loosening his grip. I smile lazily, my eyes are about to take rest along with my body and mind. “I love you.” I mouth. He didn’t say it back. He never says it back. I want to hear him say it so badly. Of course, his action speaks louder than those three words. But who doesn’t want to hear the only person they love the most saying it? He took me into a deep kiss full of passion. I groaned but loved it anyway. Then it hit me. I never took permission at the hospital to go out. It has been three hours. I pulled away abruptly. He looks perplexed as I started to grab my dress. “Shit.” I curse as I tried to put on my jeans. He pro
Ruthless 59. Own him
Celia's POV I rested my chin on my hands as I spread them folding on the kitchen counter. Watching the most sexiest man trying some stupid recipe is the most amazing view ever. If only he knew how I am drooling for him.. "Stop that." He abruptly interrupts as if he read my thoughts. "Stop what?" He raised his hand showing the pointer, without turning back, "One, Stop acting innocent. " He raises another finger, "Two, stop ogling at me like that. I could not concentrate." I laughed throwing a cherry at him, he justs turned to me and caught the fruit with his hand and kept half of it in his mouth. This man will never fail to amaze me. He walked towards me with a glitter in his beautiful green eyes, bents his head and tilt it. I immediately,took another half of the cherry into my mouth while pressing my lips to his. He p
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