I pressed my lips against his and stole his sweet, savory taste, not ready to end the sweet moment. I licked my lips seductively and whispered. "Despite your age, I love you." Sarah was obsessed with the man of her dreams, despite knowing that their love was forbidden and would be disapproved by her father and others. She held onto the many beautiful dreams she had of being with him, wishing for them to come true. She found herself in love with her father's best friend, a very handsome man who had been rejected by his wife. Her desire was to show him what true love really meant. When her father received a job transfer,Sarah saw it as a perfect opportunity to be with him. The situation improved even more when she realized they would be living under the same roof.
View MoreA gentle, familiar kiss woke me from my sleep, and I smiled, knowing exactly to whom it belonged. My sugar daddy—I now think he deserves the title since he had somehow agreed to date me. He shifted closer, feeling a surge of warmth spread through my chest as I reached out to wrap my arms around him. He deepened the kiss, transporting me back to last night's intense sex marathon. I loved it. It made me feel a sense of accomplishment to finally have what I craved from him. I opened my eyes to find his gaze locked on mine, filled with love and adoration. His lips curled into a smile as he whispered, "Good morning, love." My smile grew wider, practically stretching to my ears. He finally nailed it: 'LOVE.' I liked that. "Good morning, Mr. Clinton," I responded, biting my lower lip as I wrapped my hands around his neck. "We are way past that formality, don't you think?" His eyes sparkled with amusement as if remembering the same passionate moments that still lingered on my skin. "So yo
Having succeeded in undressing me, he kneeled on the bed and removed his own clothes, revealing his chiseled physique. My eyes widened as I took in the sight of his toned body.I couldn't take my eyes off his broad shoulders and defined chest. My gaze traced the contours of his abs, and I felt a flutter in my stomach."Can't look away, can you?" he teased as he unbuckled his belt, and I felt a flush rising to my cheeks.I nodded, my voice caught in my throat. The tone of his voice was surprisingly seductive, blending with my own desire, but I couldn't help but feel a bit... nervous. I kept biting my lower lip while my toes curled relentlessly. This was my first time; I hadn't even done foreplay, let alone have a guy finger inside me. I had kept my virginity guarded for him... for so long, and I was ready to surrender it to him. What if I wasn't good enough? What if it hurt?His brow shot up as if sensing my apprehension. "Are you... okay?" he asked, his hand hovering by his zipper.Oh
We spent most of the night on the verandah, staring at the dark sky that stretched out before us, with the moon casting a silver glow on the landscape. We sat in comfortable silence, lost in each other's embrace. I leaned my back against his chest as he sat on the sofa, feeling the cool breeze of the night. I still had that smile on my face, which didn't seem to go away. A warm sense of accomplishment filled my chest as I reflected on the day's events. It had been a whirlwind of emotions ever since he discovered the diary, but ultimately, it ended on a high note. While I was enjoying the warmth of his embrace, I couldn't help but think of how far we had come. From misunderstandings and restraint to this moment of peace where time stood still. It felt surreal, as if we’d traversed a lifetime of emotions in just a few fleeting months. While I was lost in thought, he placed his hand around me in a protective manner, pressing his face closer to my neck. The warmth of his breath b
Helen and I parted ways, promising to reconnect soon. The drive home was filled with thoughts of Mr. Clinton, my sugar daddy – a title that still brought a sly smile to my face. I wondered if he would truly earn it in the months to come.I pulled into my driveway, got out of the car, and headed straight for Mr. Clinton's room. It was six p.m., and usually, he wouldn't be home so early, but I took a wild guess, and surprisingly, there were signs that he was home.The moment I stepped into the living room, my eyes widened as I took in the sight. In the dim light, the small incandescent bulb hung from the ceiling, its gentle light a soothing accompaniment to the evening, casting a comforting glow over the room. Though it was extravagant, it was amazing enough to remind me of the luxury and comfort that came with Mr. Clinton's hospitality.I had more than two years to live with him, and I'll make the most out of it. Perhaps I might never return to my father if I win my side of the bet.I
XAVIER'S POV "Xavier, I'm leaving." Juniper appeared in my doorway, leaning on the wall with a blank expression. I tossed her a brief glance before turning back to my laptop. "Then leave. Do you have to tell me first?" I said, completely ignoring her presence as I drowned in the screen in front of me. "Oh, I see where this is going." She strode into my room and suddenly closed my laptop, a sly smile spreading across her face. "You're showing attitude because I caught you with a younger woman last night, isn't it?" I let out an exasperated sigh, turning to face her since it was obvious she had something to say, which I wasn't ready to listen to if she was going to be against the idea of Mr. and Sarah together. She sat beside me as her playful expression disappeared, turning more serious. "I got drunk yesterday, but I remember everything I saw..." She trailed off as her gaze pierced into mine, as if seeking a reaction from me. "Go straight to your point," I spat, nudging her
After breakfast, I rushed out of the cozy kitchen, grabbing my bag and heading out the door. The entire conversation with Juniper replayed in my mind as I drove to school.I was pleasantly surprised by how nice she was. She had this tough exterior, was really sweet and caring, and there was something adorable about the way her stern face softened when she talked.Finally, I arrived at the exam hall, my heart racing with anticipation. After stepping into the hall, time flew away, taking me on a long ride with anatomy. The three-hour exam felt like an eternity.But now, I stood outside the exam hall, exhaling deeply as I let the warm sunlight wash over me.Helen appeared behind me, flinging her arms around my shoulder and exclaimed, "Honey, we survived!"I grinned, hugging her back. "Yeah, I did, but you don't look like someone who survived." I scoffed, my eyes wandering all over her in ridicule.Her curly hair was a mess, with a few strands falling from her ponytail, emphasizing her ex
SARAH'S POVI walked into the kitchen, the aroma of sizzling bacon enveloping me. Juniper stood at the stove, expertly flipping pancakes as the skillet sizzled and crackled.My gaze lingered on Juniper's effortless domesticity. Her long, curly hair was tied back in a loose ponytail, and a sprinkle of flour dusted her cheek."You deep sleeper. If you were my brother's wife, he would have been starving to death before you woke up every morning," Juniper said, her eyes fixed on the pancakes.I smiled wryly, feeling the heat rising to my cheeks as my mind began to drift.'Brother's wife'...I have imagined several intimate moments with Mr. Clinton, but I haven't really thought about us holding hands at the altar with the priest proclaiming us a couple or him calling me...wife...it felt so...surreal."Zoned off?" Juniper snapped me out of my reverie. "Women are so predictable." She chuckled, passing me a cup of coffee."Here you go...""Wait. Does this mean you approve of our relationship?"
**XAVIER'S POV**Juniper blinked again, putting the water away from her lips. With one final glance at us, she turned around and strode away, leaving without saying another word.I wonder what's going on in her head at the moment. Juniper has always been unpredictable; at least she didn't make a scene."Woah, that was... awkward..." Sarah chuckled, turning to me, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "How can you find this humorous?" I asked, shaking my head.Sarah's grin widened. "Well, someone has to lighten the mood. Besides, Juniper's dramatic exits are just perfect." She chuckled again, walking over to pick up her clothes from the floor.I sighed, rubbing my temples... I have a lot of explaining to do, or else Juniper will... well, I don't know what she would do. She was hard to read."You should go to bed now..." I said, grabbing my towel and wrapping it around her, my fingers sliding down her arm.She smiled and leaned in, hooking her hand around my neck. "How about you take me t
With our foreheads touching, his lips grazed mine tantalizingly. His hot breath fanned my face, warming my skin and filling my senses with his scent—a subtle blend of cologne and raw masculinity. I noticed his inner struggles resurfacing again, just like the last time he kissed me. His constant repulsion is really pissing me off. "Sarah..." he whispered, his voice husky and low, vibrating through my entire being. "We shouldn't..." His words trailed off, leaving unsaid thoughts hanging in the air. "Shush, Mr. Clinton... don't start." I whispered back, cutting him off. "You promised not to hold back anymore," my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. He didn't respond immediately; instead, he pushed me back against the edge of the pool, his chest pressed against mine, the warmth radiating from his body enveloping me. "You're a temptation, Sarah... a sweet and treacherous one." He whispered, his lips still hovering over mine as his hand slithered down, tracing every
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