Is this what you want?" Ethan said, placing a gentle kiss on my neck as I let out a light moan, "And here," he said moving lower to my neckline, his beard tickling me as each kiss left a desire for more."Lower," I whispered out of breath as he gently placed me on the leather seats of the limo."Are you sure," his eyes darkened with desire as I nodded desperately. He took me into a kiss and his hands wrapped tightly around my waist. "This is wrong!' Jake yelled out of nowhere startling me and waking me up from my slumber. "It was a dream" I sighed, sitting up and taking a deep breath as sweat beads began to fall from my face. Why was I dreaming about Ethan I wondered running my hands through my hair, I didn't need to remind myself how inappropriate it was to be dreaming about my ex-boyfriend's father.My mind drifted to the idea of making love to Ethan. 'Stop it!" I scolded myself shaking off the naughty thought, I raised my head to realize I was in a strange room.The memory of l
"Hello Mama" I picked up my phone ringing by my bedside, as I rubbed my eyes."Did I wake you?" my mother's soft voice asked. "No" I shook my head like she could see me, "I am up" I said adjusting my balance on the bed."I am sorry I left without saying goodbye, I followed my boss back to New York" I explained, feeling terrible for not telling her goodbye before leaving Asheville. "Your boss? Is he the reason you and Jake had a fight" my mother asked randomly,"What?" I exclaimed, wondering where she got the idea that Jake and I fought."Jake has been worrying sick about you, he said you two had a fight and you are not picking up his calls," my mother said and I rolled my eyes, that manipulative bastard was at it again. "My boss is his Father, and he has nothing to do with my fight with Jake, Jake knows why we fought," I said dismissing the conversation, even though I was certain Jake and I were never getting back together, I still wanted to preserve his image in my mother's eyes.
The impact of my punch landed squarely on Irene's jaw, sending her staggering backwards in shock. The room fell silent as everyone turned to me.My heart pounded in my chest and my hand still trembling from the force of my blow.I was never one to resort to violence, but Irene crossed a line.Irene recoiled, her eyes wide with disbelief. She placed her hands on her cheeks staring at me in shock, I instantly felt terrible, I surveyed the room filled with eyes pointing in my direction and it made it worse. "Ms. Sanders" Jennifer yelled getting to her feet, "We do not tolerate violence in this office" Jennifer said with crinkles around her eyes. My breath shortened, as my gaze circled back to Irene who just stood in shock. "HR would have to hear about this" Irene said out of breath as tears threatened to fall from her eyes. I bit my lip trying so hard not to smile, she deserved it. "No, I would handle this" Jennifer offered staring at me and beckoning for me to follow her, I follow
3rd Person NarrativeEthan walked into the hall filled with people, while glancing at his watch, he planned to spend 30 minutes at the party and was only there to honour his friend. "Hi!" Meghan Coltmen said, walking up to Ethan who stood by the entrance."Is Maxwell here yet?" He asked surveying the room for his friend, the plan was to hand him his gift and get out. "Wouldn't you even say hello to me" the beautiful woman in her early thirties, complained feeling neglected. "Sorry about that" Ethan Apologized, lifting her hands to his lips and placing a gentle kiss on the back of her hand."Hello, beautiful," Ethan's husky voice said, making Meghan's cheeks turn red.Meghan Coltmen the younger sister of Maxwell and Mathew Coltmen, was a famous author who was known around the world for writing the most erotic novels. "I missed you" Meghan confessed, "you haven't been picking up my calls" Meghan had always had feelings for Ethan while Ethan only considered her a friend with benefits
Emily's point of view My eyes stayed glued to Ethan as he approached us, "Excuse me" he said to Jason before whisking me away, I turned back to Jason who stood stunned for a minute before retreating to his seat. "Are you trying to taunt me? " Ethan asked placing his hands on my waist and holding my hands."Taunt you?" I wondered what he was talking about."Staring at me while you let another man touch you" Ethan's eyes darkened as we moved to the beat, the song "Amazed by Lonestar" playing in the background'Was he angry because I moved on from his son so quickly" I thought staring into his eyes, maybe it was the song, but I started to feel in love.I felt safe and comfortable in his arms. Our movement was in perfect rhythm as he guided me to the song, his touch felt like home, like we were only two people in the room. " I am sorry" I whispered, trying to release myself from the trance dancing with Ethan put me in. "I missed you" he uttered and my heart began to race, I missed yo
"O! Hi' I said faking a smile, "What are you still doing at the office" I pretended I didn't see what he was doing. He smiled at me not saying a word or pulling up his trousers, and I tried not to look at him. "I forgot my bag," I said, holding out my bag to show him, but he didn't say a word, he just stared at me with his lust-filled eyes. "I should better get going" I stuttered, trying to move forward but his body blocked the door. "Why do you want to leave so soon" he finally spoke moving closer to me. "I...I am just here for" I tried to speak but my heart raced, he looked creepy."I am really glad you are here" he smiled, extending his hands and moving closer to me. I took steps back as he tried to close the gap between us. "The videos don't do it for me" he complained. "I crave the real thing" his voice sounding high-pitched. As he spoke my heart raced with fear creeping into my mind."Your soft body, those beautiful breasts" He said staring at my breasts. "I want to touch
Ethan stopped mid-air turning to me, his eyes softened immediately he caught mine."I am so sorry," he said walking towards me and lifting me like I weighed nothing, as I got into his arms I began to cry, he held me so tightly, the warmth of his embrace made me feel safe. "I am sorry" He repeated carrying me out of the office and moving straight to the elevator. "I am sorry you had to go through that" His voice laced with regret. I wrapped myself in his arms crying my eyes out, and without dropping me, he took me to the basement where his car was waiting.I felt too exhausted to offer to walk myself, letting him carry me all the way.As we got into the car, Ethan laid me down on the soft leather seat as I sunk into it, I tried so hard to stop crying but I couldn't, the fear of what could have happened coupled with the trauma of what happened felt like a wave. Ethan got into the car, picking my head up, and placing it gently on his lap. "Are we going to the hospital sir" I heard hi
"What happened?" I asked, my eyes widening as I stared at his bloody shirt, without thinking twice I lifted his hands, staring at the spiky punch ring, "What is this".Ethan quickly pulled his hands from my grip, pulling out the ring."I was exercising, and my instructor mistakenly got injured" he explained sounding firm and composed, I narrowed my eyes at him as it didn't make sense to me, who exercises with a spiky punch ring?I looked at his demeanor and he didn't flinch, I guess maybe it was true, I mean what else could it be?"Okay," I believed him. "Are you okay? what are you doing down here?" Ethan wondered. "I needed some air" I explained, still feeling worried about his blood-stained shirt. "This place is a little clustered right, why don't I get changed and we can go to the beach house instead" he suggested. I needed to change too I realized staring at the blanket I was wrapping like a veil. "Well, maybe I could just go home instead," I thought, there was no point follow