BLAIR POVI lost track of time as Ronnell slipped out of bed before Nathan and I were awake. He left a soft kiss on my forehead and a whispered goodbye. His morning routine was set in stone – the gym with Mathew and William. It was a consistency I admired, along with his magic dick, incredible body and amazing kissing skills.Last night, I discovered another side to Ronnell. He was a cuddler. He fell asleep with his arm wrapped tightly around me. I wasn’t sure how I’d manage, but morning came, and I felt surprisingly rested. So, when I passed Nathan to his caretaker and ventured into the kitchen to make myself some breakfast, I was in a pretty great mood. Seeing his note waiting for me on the counter made it even better.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Princess, I want you to know that we would be having lunch together today, Samuel and Rosa can stop stealing that from me already. You should perhaps include that on my schedule. If I have an appointment during that hour. Reschedule it. Infact, y
BLAIR POVOnce we were at the entrance lobby, Ronnell spoke to the security guards, making them aware of the man spiralling outside on the sidewalk, then he bundled me into the executive elevator and crowded me into the corner.He braced his hands on the wall beside my head, while he swept his gaze over me. “Are you all right?”I slowly nodded. “Sure, I'm fine.”To be honest, I truly was okay. For a split amount of seconds, I had been afraid of what Tyler might do, but with Ronnell's immediate and unwavering protection, I felt safe.“I didn't mean for any of that to happen. I'm deeply sorry that you had to see and listen to that crap.”“Well, I'm sorry you had to deal with that crap. That guy Is a true jerk and a coward as well.”He paused, frowning at me. “Wait, you're not angry that I made sure his lease was cancelled?”“Why would I be?” “He wasn't wrong, Blair.” He reached around the back of my head and pulled the end of my hair over my shoulders, wrapping a chunk of it around his
BLAIR POVI stared at Ronnell, my gaze lingering. For the first time since we’d entered his office, the flawless veneer he usually presented had cracked, revealing a raw vulnerability beneath. I couldn’t claim to understand the complexities of dating a wealthy man, but I could empathise with the challenges. Trust must be a scarce commodity, always shadowed by doubts about another person’s intentions.I knew I had ended up in Ronnell's bed because of my growing feelings for him, and those feelings wouldn’t have changed if he was as broke as me. He probably knew that too, but I didn't doubt that he could question it sometimes. “I know that uncertainty and distrust is no place to begin a relationship,” I softly began. His nostril flared. “I never said I didn't trust you. I do trust you, and I already explained my reasoning.” “And I trust you.” I sighed another breath. Leaning forward, I picked up the pen he had laid beside the papers. “I'm going to sign these papers so we can move on
BLAIR POVBrittany was back in town for business and I had decided to stop by at her place for a while. Brittany blinked at me. “No way.”I nodded, picking up a second glass of my non alcoholic wine. “Yes.”We were seated on the rooftop of the building she had hired to stay in during that period. With two bottles of wine and a pile of snacks in our middle. I had just spilled everything that had happened between me and Ronnell. She shook her head. “Who would have thought that your boss who was almost getting your head chopped off could be the second most outrageous thing that could happen to you?” I snorted a laugh. “I also can't believe that I have been going intimate with Ronnell. What in the world have I been thinking?” I would have honestly thought all of this happening for a few months were unreal If not for the fact that Nathan was still in his house, and my breasts were mottled with his marks. Why was that so hot?“I sincerely don't think you were, you literally cried on the
RONNELL POVWilliam approached the table with two women surrounding him, the one with the redhair hanging off his shoulder. He introduced us to them. “Ronnell, and Mathew,” he began. “And this is Rita and Ariana. I begged them to join us for a drink. I basically had to use my charms to make them come join us.”Ariana took a seat beside me and Rita sat beside William, we knew that Mathew was married and didn't flirt around even when we came to bar’s like this. Everyone seemed pinned off in one conversation or the other that I was forced to have small talk with Ariana, she was twenty four year old and worked in an accounting department. She had alot to share about that topic, So much that she didn't notice that I had completely tuned her out, going over my weekly schedule on my mind and What Blair would be doing right now. “What do you do?” She asked breathlessly, as though she just ran a long mile on her heels.“I'm no home to write about, just think of me as a red flag.” I deadpanned
BLAIR POVRonnell hadn't shown up at my desk or even spoken to me ever since the night at the bar. Not that I had expected it anyway. That night had probably screwed up our chances of having a light, fun friendship like we used to. In my mind. I wanted to lay all the blame on him, but it was just as much my fault. When he had me pinned against the wall that night at the bar, I could have just left. I mean, he hadn't been holding me captive. Despite the fact that anyone could have seen us like that, including my date and his friends, those dangers hadn't crossed my mind until later. It had been all of Ronnell's tongue on my skin, his dick prodding my belly, his body looming over mine. For those breathless moments, he had consumed me. In the cold light of the day, I had understood how careless I had been. This was Ronnell. My boss. Ella's brother. Nothing like that could happen in the open again. The moment I turned on my computer, I logged into my email. There at the bottom was an
BLAIR POVI sighed, before staring deep into his eyes. I honestly didn't have any clear idea why he was acting this way but fine, I was going to give him what he was asking for. “Alright, we should absolutely go back to how things were before.” I staçked my hands on my lap, smiling pleasantly. It was a good show while it lasted. “But wait, which before are we even talking about? The one where we met at your sister's engagement? When you asked me to stay at your house? How about before you started keeping a nice note on my breakfast plate every morning, Ronnell?”“Blair—” he reached for me, but I drew my hands away, causing his frown to deepen. “I think there is no need for argument if we both agree, right?” he added.“I'm not arguing. I'm asking you how you would like me to behave towards you.”“Professional,” he answered flatly.A sharp pain sliced through me, and my stomach lurched, but I made sure it didn't show. If Ronnell wanted to be professional, that was what he would get. La
BLAIR POVI had flown the aeroplane, and that had been in a few cases but I had not exactly flown a first class. Needless to say, the possibility of flying first class on a business trip hadn't crossed my mind, so I was surprised to learn that I was when I checked in.I was also told I had access to the first-class lounge, and though I was curious what went on in there, I decided to hang out in the boarding area. The number of people watching in airports was second to none. No way I would give that up for a fancy lounge. Besides, I had a delicate text exchange to deal with. Letting down Henry gently wasn't fun. The worst part was that he was kind about the entire thing. Staying out of the first-class lounge also meant avoiding running into Ronnell untill we eventually boarded the plane.He was already seated when I boarded and his brow winged when I walked by him to take a seat on the opposite side, an aisle back. If he had anything to discuss with me, he could send me an email. Ther