*Grace*As I stood outside of David's room, my heart pounded in my chest. The conversation between Victoria and Margaret echoed in my mind, their voices dripping with manipulation. They were determined to reunite Victoria and David, but I couldn't let that happen.Even though I had told him that I needed some time to think, I didn't have much left. I had no idea what to expect from my near future, and if Victoria was starting to act now, I had to do something. I couldn't give up on David like that. I needed him. My desires burned for him, overpowering any lingering doubts or fears I had.If he wanted me for just sex, I could do that. I would hide my other feelings for him deep down in my heart, pretending they didn't exist. If that meant I could still have him somehow, so be it.Taking a deep breath, I looked around to make sure no one saw me, and pushed the door open, stepping inside.The sound of water running coming from inside the bathroom caught my attention. The thought of h
*Grace*As the bride’s march music began to play, a hush fell over the crowd, and I could feel my heartbeat quicken, threatening to jump out of my chest. All eyes were on Sarah as she appeared at the entrance of the venue, looking absolutely breathtaking in her flowing white gown adorned with intricate lace details. It was as if she had stepped straight out of a fairytale."Wow, she looks stunning," I whispered to Emma, who nodded in agreement by my side, her eyes glistening with tears the same way I could feel mine was.David, ever the dashing figure, accompanied his daughter down the aisle with a mixture of pride and sadness in his features. His charcoal gray tailored suit exuded timeless elegance, perfectly complementing the significance of the occasion. The crisp white shirt beneath the suit jacket highlighted his refined taste, and a subtle silk silver tie added a touch of sophistication to his outfit.I couldn't help but steal glances at him, feeling a wave of heat wash ove
*Grace*My voice stuck in my throat as his fingers slipped beneath my panties and pressed against my pussy, spreading the lips wide. I moaned quietly as he rubbed my already wet clit, pressing in all the right places.I was suddenly hot. So hot. And I could barely utter coherent words."We…we can't…not here…"But I couldn't stop him. I couldn't think of anything. I didn't really care what he was doing. I was lost in my own world, the world where desire was the sole ruler.His mouth found my neck, kissing and licking the skin beneath my ear. I let out a quiet moan, my hands somehow finding their way to his shoulders, so I could stead myself.I could feel my juices running through my pussy, soaking my panties and his hand. My heart was racing so fast I thought it might burst from my chest."David, we have to go back," I urged, my vision going slightly blurred as he intensified the rhythm of his fingers."Just come to me and then I can let you go," he purred against my ear. "Show
*Grace*The moment I locked the door behind us, David's eyes bore into mine, their intensity seeming to pierce through my very soul."I want to make you feel good like you made me a few hours ago," I said confidently, my voice laced with desire and determination. My words hung in the charged atmosphere, and I watched as a hunger flickered in David's gaze, his eyes darkening with desire."Grace…" he started, but I silenced him with a finger to his lips, not wanting him to overthink the situation.Instead, I focused on the task at hand, my fingers deftly working to undo his belt buckle. I slowly unfastened it, my hands teasing him underneath his boxers with deliberate motions. The room seemed to hum with a charged energy, and as I stroked him, David let out a soft moan of appreciation. I could feel his cock growing harder under my fingers, and my body instantly responded, aching for more of him."I told you I wanted to help you take your mind off things," I added seductively.My co
*David*As I stepped out of the room, still feeling the lingering warmth from Grace's touch, I couldn't help but feel a bit calmer than before. Whenever I was with her, the world outside seemed to cease to exist. She had this talent to make me forget about my problems as soon as she entered my line of sight, and I was starting to find it hard not to get used to this feeling of needing her to comfort me and soothe my thoughts.When I met Grace again for the first time in years and saw the beautiful woman she had turned out to be, I thought the attraction I felt for her was purely sexual. But now that we seemed to be getting closer, I was starting to have different ideas about her. Though I hadn't been able to fully divulge the extent of my troubles to her, just having her near brought me a sense of reassurance and calm I hadn't felt in ages.My thoughts wandered back to the events that had transpired between us during these past few days–our teasing and sexual encounters... I never t
*Grace*The wedding festivities continued to swirl around me, but my enthusiasm waned as I tried to drown the memory of my encounter with Victoria in glass after glass of champagne. Fatigue settled into my bones, making me feel weary and drained. Not even alcohol was helping me forget things anymore.I glanced around, convinced neither Sarah nor the other guests would notice my absence.With a sigh, I quietly retreated to my room.The sanctuary of my room enveloped me like a warm embrace as I closed the door behind me. The tension from my conversation with Victoria still lingered as I unzipped my bridesmaid dress, letting it pool at my feet before stepping out of it and heading to the bathroom.I stepped into the shower, the hot water providing relief for my body, but my mind remained burdened with the implications of Victoria's scrutiny. As I lathered soap over my skin, I couldn't help but wonder what she knew or suspected about David and me. The thought alone made my blood freez
*Grace*The eerie silence of my room enveloped me as I awoke, the space next to me in bed empty and cold. I didn't see when David left the room, but the faint scent of his cologne still lingered in the air, reminding me of our passionate night together. As I lay there, my fingers brushing over the spot where he had been, I couldn't help but reminisce about our conversation last night.I wondered if things were any different, could we have been happy together?"Grace?" a familiar voice called out from beyond my bedroom door. "Are you awake?"I reluctantly forced my eyes open."Yes, Lisa," I replied, recognizing her voice. "I'll be down in a few minutes.""Okay, hun. We're all gathering for breakfast before Sarah leaves," she told me before her footsteps faded away.I sighed, knowing that my time here was drawing to a close. As I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, my footsteps seemed heavier than usual, burdened by the sense of impending departure. I dressed quickly, pulling
*David*I had done my best to avoid the others during the morning, slipping through the estate like a shadow until it was time to see Sarah off. The storm of emotions I was feeling was overwhelming and I was struggling to get a grip on myself.Today was the day of Sarah and Daniel's departure, which also meant everyone was returning to their own homes. So, I knew that once they were gone, my life would go back to what it was before I met Grace.And that idea sucked in my head, no matter how many times I tried to convince myself it was the best outcome."Goodbye, sweetheart," I murmured as I embraced my daughter, feeling her warmth seep into me, offering a momentary reprieve from the cold grip coiling around my heart. "Take care of yourself, and remember, I'm always here for you.""Thank you, Dad." Sarah's voice trembled with a mix of excitement and emotion. "I love you.""I love you too." I stepped back, offering her a reassuring smile before retreating back to my room. I wasn'
*Grace*-Nine months later- David, Daniel, and I gathered in Sarah's hospital room to celebrate the joyous arrival of the precious little life into the family. Balloons adorned the room, their colors dancing in harmony with the soft lullaby playing in the background through Sarah's speaker. The room buzzed with anticipation as we all anxiously waited for the baby to be brought back to the bedroom."Why is it taking so long for them to bring her?" David asked impatiently, pacing back and forth in the room.Daniel chuckled, patting him on the shoulder. "She will be here soon. They just had to take her to run some routine exams.”David groaned in response, and Sarah and I suppressed a laugh to avoid annoying him further.David and I came running as soon as Daniel called to let us know Sarah was about to give birth. David left everything at his company and drove as fast as I was certain was legally allowed to pick me up at the museum and bring us here.It took a while for the h
*Grace*Moving in with David proved to be even better than I had dreamed of. As he promised me, he hired someone to take everything from my apartment and bring it back to his penthouse, but that wasn't really necessary. At the end of the day, I only kept my clothes and some small objects I had emotional attachment to. The furniture and everything else inside the apartment wasn't mine anyway, so I didn't have much to carry on with me.David had insisted that we went shopping so I could give the apartment a bit of my own touch, but truth be told, I already loved everything about it and didn't feel like changing anything, risking ruining its professional and chic decor. The only thing I did buy was a huge Christmas tree I had always wanted to have, and a collection of antique maps that I stumbled upon in a quaint little shop a while ago, but had no room to put them in my old apartment.Of course, David insisted that we grab a whole box of tree decoration ornaments so we could ass
*Grace*The faint hum of the gallery's air conditioning was a soothing background noise as I studied the latest collection of paintings that had been brought in for display. The vibrant colors and intricate brushstrokes captivated me, reminding me of why I chose this career in the first place. It had been a few weeks since David and I had returned from Switzerland, and I had to confess that this one trip made me go back to work with a different enthusiasm. It was like taking that time to ourselves after everything that happened was all I needed to feel a renewed will to live my life to the fullest.I was so engrossed in my work that when my phone rang, I nearly jumped out of my skin."Grace Harrison speaking," I answered without looking at the ID Caller."So formal, huh?" David greeted, his velvety voice on the other end making my heart race instantly. "I came to pick you up. I'm outside the museum right now. I've got a surprise planned for this evening.""Really?" I replied,
*Grace*After a thrilling second day on the Swiss Alps, where David and I had spent hours skiing down the powdery slopes, and visiting a thermal spa afterwards, we finally returned to our cabin. The sky was a dark, velvety canvas punctuated by shimmering stars as we entered our cozy home for the night. My body hummed with exhaustion, but my heart overflowed with happiness.The embers in the fireplace cast an intimate glow over the room, their warmth inviting us to relax. David and I chatted casually about our adventures on the slopes, the adrenaline still coursing through our veins, as we prepared to go to bed.We had showered at the spa, so I was glad I didn't have to get into the shower now."Your skiing skills have certainly improved since yesterday," David teased me, his features sparkling with mischief. I couldn't help but laugh at the memory of my countless falls on the previous day. Today had been a bit better, but not enough so I could consider his words as the truth.
*Grace*When David surprised me by saying he wanted to take me on another trip, I immediately accepted, although he didn't want to tell me where we were going.What I would never have dreamed of was that it would be the majestic Swiss Alps.As David and I arrived, we were greeted by the breathtaking sight of snow-covered peaks–a heart-skipping, jaw-dropping kind of scenery. My excitement was through the roof as I took in the grandeur of our surroundings through the window of our rented car, and I couldn't help but get all giddy with anticipation and pure joy.This trip turned out to be a surprise-packed adventure, and I was already loving every second of it."David, it's absolutely stunning here," I breathed out as we reached the resort we'd be staying at, my voice filled with awe."Isn't it? I knew you would love it," he replied, his sharp blue eyes reflecting the mesmerizing landscape. I couldn't help but feel grateful for this unexpected escape from reality, a chance to expl
*Grace*David’s tongue danced with mine, making me moan against his mouth as he pinned me to the wall of my living room. "I missed you so much," I repeated against his mouth, my fingers instinctively threading through his hair."Me too. I couldn't sleep without you all these days," he replied hungrily, his arms pulling me closer, his gaze so intense that made my knees weak. His mouth found the curve of my neck and he began to place soft kisses against my skin, making me unconsciously tilt my head, granting him better access.David slid his hands up the sides of my body, softly grazing over my curves as his lips continued their path down my neck. When his fingers slipped under my shirt, finding me completely comfortable and loose without a bra, I flinched under his touch, preparing myself for his next move. He groaned against my skin, his tongue continuing to caress my neck as he took each breast in his hands, kneading them gently and brushing his thumbs across their sensitive
*Grace*I stood by the window of my living room, staring out into the darkened streets below as I grappled with my emotions. My heart swelled with hope and happiness after Sarah's unexpected acceptance of my relationship with David, yet Margaret's chilling threats overshadowed my newfound joy. A knot tightened in my stomach, churning with doubt and fear. Could I ignore her warnings and choose to stay by David's side? Was he strong enough to protect us from his own mother's venomous wrath?As if summoned by my thoughts, my phone vibrated with an incoming call. The screen displayed David's name, my heart skipping a beat at the sight. He'd been silent for days, handling what I now knew were business issues. I felt anxious to answer his call, not knowing how to address him yet, but I was dying to hear his voice for so long, I couldn't simply not answer him now."Hello?" I answered hesitantly."Grace," his voice was a mix of urgency and anxiety, "can you let me in? I'm downstairs.
*Grace*Needless to say that the following days after Margaret came to my building to threaten me were awful. Especially after I read David's answer to my text message. I didn't reply to him, of course–too scared to do anything and have Margaret on my doorstep again quicker than a thunder.For the thousandth time that week, I found myself rambling through my mind, trying to decide what to do. I spent the next few days as if my relationship with David was over. Because that's what it was, right? There was no way I could continue fighting for this love when everyone around us seemed to want to break us apart.I was being weak, I knew that. I could almost hear David's voice telling me to be brave, that our love was worth fighting for… My mother's words replayed in my mind over and over as I tried to convince myself that I should just ignore Margaret and live my life as I pleased.What would happen if I did that though? I would be lying if I said I didn't consider the implications be
*David*As soon as I finished planning my upcoming weekend with Grace–assuming she'd be free and willing to go along with my plans–I decided to head home. After the confrontation with Victoria, I started feeling emotionally drained and my head was pounding like hell, so I felt like I should just go home for the rest of the day.I got home before sunset and headed to the gym to work out. Maybe exhausting my muscles and body would make me sleep a bit better tonight. I hadn't been sleeping well lately, and I was eager to have a tranquil night of sleep for a change.The sudden sound of the doorbell ringing made me almost jump out of my skin. I got out of the treadmill, grabbing a towel to wipe my sweat as I headed to the living room. I wondered who knew I was home already. I hadn't contacted Grace yet, so there was no way it could be her. Right?My heart pounded in my chest as I reached for the doorknob, deep down expecting she had come to surprise me and I would be able to see her