Drake Holt had just left one of his flings , currently he was having a bad time moving on from his hot celebrity actress Lilian Red who had just broken up with him.He is trying to recover and then his ex Sarah Rosewood just walked out of his office door . He was shocked when he had seen her resume on his table that morning.
" come in." He replied his secretary whose knock helped him escape his thought." I just wanted to remind you about your dinner with Miss. Red ."" Yes , I will leave soon.Tell my driver to get the car ready ."He had no choice than to honour his ex invitation to a dinner he really wanted to avoid badly , she was still his business partner and he loves her dearly but he just could not have her as a wife and so they had to break up.Looking at his wristwatch , he knew he better be on his way or he might miss the dinner , he took his phone from the table and hurried out quickly." the flower you requested for , sir."He took the flower from his secretary quickly before he walked away,getting inside the car his mind was forcefully bothered with the fact that Lillian was getting married . And then Sarah had come to his office that day too . It was only fair that he should give her the job but he did not want to .Getting down from the car he walked into the restaurant, of course there was a large gathering at the table .The friends of the bride and groom to be , he guessed." I thought you would not make it ."Lillian said as she stood up to hug him" I would not miss such a big occasion,this is for you." He handed her the flower as he released her from the hug sluggishly" you look gorgeous. " he whispered into her ear ." thank you Drake ." she replied" we want to appreciate you all for joining us today....." Lillian husband to be stood up immediately to give a toast while a waitress in a tiny mini skirt and a skimpy vest popped the cork of wine in front of Drake and poured him a glass of champagne, Drake smiled and thanked her before slipping her a fifty pound tip." so what have you been up to ." Lillian asked Drake after a long silence . Drake knew what she was up to . He didn't want to mess up in the front of his business associate and of course the celebrities who must have interest in his life not to talk of the paparazzi." I am good , been trying to ..."he could not finish before she cut him off quickly." no I mean , I read the paper and I saw your new woman." She sips her drink slowly when she noticed all eyes on Drake already." actually I was going to announce next week that I am engaged ."" wow." Lillian exclaimed while the rest of the crowd clapped joyfully"And who is she Drake ?.""Let keep this hidden till your wedding day ." Drake managed to smile as he lied again looking at the eyes that seem to stare at him in disbelief .Looking at the others on the quiet table ,he was confused and so he gulp his glass of wine hungrily before he stood up.One thing was sure ,he will definitely proof to them what he said wasn't a lie.The thought of this getting out to the paparazzi wasn't a strange thing to him , the news of his bride to be will be everywhere tomorrow and they will do a lot of digging .And the fact that Lillian shows to ask him a sensitive question like that in this sought of gathering baffled him ,probably he should not have lied about the whole engagement thing and now he has to cover up for his lie ." Are you okay Drake ."Lillian asked when she noticed his lack of composure." yes I have to leave now if you don't mind; I have a couple of things to do before midnight ."He stood up quickly , hugged her waved to the others then walked out of the gathering. Getting out he was so mad with himself for letting Lillian get to him . Of course he was angry about her getting married just after a month of their breakup ,but what is more annoying is her trying to make him feel bad about his situation.Lillian knew quite well he wanted just the intimacy when they were in a relationship until she started asking for more than he could not give , likewise Sarah and his relationship with other woman .They always wanted more.More.More .He was not in a good mood and so his chatty driver drove in silence , Drake wasn't sure but he made sure he gave them no marriage impression . He just never wanted marriage and he usually made it clear till they all start wanting more .He walked into his highly technology mansion unbothered not to notice the increased number of security men everywhere till he got to the elevator leading to his room.He was agitated that Lillian got him so easy after she broke off what they had . He had beefed her till today to accept him back which she bluntly refused , it wasn’t often he had ever been told no in his lifetime. He had spent the majority of his life being surrounded by people who were there only to serve him and do as he wanted.And so he was infuriated." what's going on here ."He looked around to see if Ashroff , his head of security was around but he wasn't. Angrily he got into the elevator while dialing Ashroff's number.More than marriage the other thing he hated was the lifestyle of people watching him.They felt like the paparazzi to him and he had bluntly rejected their aid over the years .Meanwhile his grandmother insisted.Just as he was about to step into the living room before his room ,Ashroff came in politely with a bow ." why is there so many guards out there? I thought I made myself clear I didn't want any of this."" your grand mum came by today, she insisted there wasn't enough of the guards ."" okay , I need a glass of wine and something light ."Guessing the situation he shoved Ashroff of as he walked to his room .He knew how his grand mother could have gone to achieve her aim.A minutes later after he had returned to the sitting room, two different kitchen staffs he had never seen before came in with trays .He knew what this was about and he wasn't in anyway surprised but short of words." just bring me a glass of water ."His grand mother is definitely responsible .Furstrated about everything, he lost his appetite .Today wasn't such a good day for him and then his grandmother decided to make things worst .Now he has to start putting up with the new staffs she put in place all over his house . He wasn't enjoying it at all and he remember speaking to her several times but she would not listen .And to make matters worst she chose the best of ladies to be in the kitchen, she must have known he had problem taking his eyes off women . And then his mind went to Sarah , she is the reason he stopped looking at the house helps or kitchen staffs .She happened to be the first and only maid he actually had an affair with . He didn't want to remember the past and so he didn't think about it so deeply. All his grandmother wants his a grandchild. And the fact that she wants it badly baffles him . The fact that she doesn't care if he impregnates a maid or anyone .He sips the water brought before him quietly before he stretch into the sofa properly .He loved his grandmother but she was doing too much . She is the only one he had since his father and his new girlfriend died in a car crash on a rainy day when he was just recovering from a terrible illness.He loves her but she just pushes him to far and it frustrates him.He curled up on his sofa with a cup of tea and stared out of the window. It was a cold day for spring and the sky was grey. Slowly the heavens opened and tiny raindrops scattered the windowpane. He always loved being inside when it was raining,especially after his parents incident and so therefore he never rode a car on a rainny day . He felt cosy and safe. He leaned forward and pulled his mobile from the coffee table. He had a text from his grandmother wishing him a good night rest , and he smiled.He just could not stay mad at her . She was the only person he had left , the only person that stood by him . He couldn’t believe she always comes around so quickly, the fact that she messages him on rainy days ." I saw what you did . Sleep tight ."He replied , just immediately the names of the qualified people for the job popped up and fortunately his secretary had shortlisted Sarah .He was just left to pick a certain person he wanted so his secretary can invite the person over.He decided to email Sarah immediately without thinking, typing very fast , he wrote the email and read it over again to be sure he didn't seem to have let his ego down."I just wanted to inform you "He erased it all again then wrote;"Resume tomorrow morning."He tried to erase it again, but unfortunately his hand sent the message . He almost threw his phone away when he realised the mess he had just created .The fact that his secretary was suppose to send the message instead and also the fact that Sarah will think there was more to it . Sarah is smart and he wasn't ready for anything she thinks . He scratched his head angrily before he laid back on the sofa angrily.The thought that he wasn't even sure if she deserved the job more than the rest of the nominated list .He liked to take his job serious than anything in the world . His job mattered more to him than anything too .Sarah wasn't the type to give up.And now she might just be his shot for a fake engagement.The thought of using her to get back at Lillian too.Picking up his phone he called his lawyer immediately as there was no time to waste.Drake Holt had just left one of his flings , currently he was having a bad time moving on from his hot celebrity actress Lilian Red who had just broken up with him.He is trying to recover and then his ex Sarah Rosewood just walked out of his office door . He was shocked when he had seen her resume on his table that morning. " come in." He replied his secretary whose knock helped him escape his thought." I just wanted to remind you about your dinner with Miss. Red ."" Yes , I will leave soon.Tell my driver to get the car ready ."He had no choice than to honour his ex invitation to a dinner he really wanted to avoid badly , she was still his business partner and he loves her dearly but he just could not have her as a wife and so they had to break up.Looking at his wristwatch , he knew he better be on his way or he might miss the dinner , he took his phone from the table and hurried out quickly." the flower you requested for , sir." He took the flower from his secretary quickly
Sarah was torn between wanting to tell him where to put his deal and not wanting him to see more of this vulnerable side of hers. She could agree to the charade verbally but he could hardly hold her to anything without having her sign something.'‘I’ll go with you to the hospital because I’ve always liked your father. That’s if you think he’d like to see me?’''‘He would like to see you,’' Sarah said and wiped off her tears .Drake searched through the papers on his desk for something, muttering a curse word in the process.'‘Is this what you’re looking for?'’ Sarah handed him the pages that had fallen from his desk. He probably thought he picked all but he didn't. He took it from her and, reaching for a pen, slid them in front of her on the desk. '‘Sign here.’'She ignored the pen and met his steely gaze. ‘'Do we have to do it now? my father is—'’'‘Sign it.’'Drake could feel her will preparing for battle. Her spine stiffened to concrete, her jaw set to stone and her gaze sent a
Drake followed Sarah ito the private room where her father was being monitored prior to the transplant. Strict sterilisation procedures were being conducted and, according to the nurse, they would be a hundred times more stringent once the surgery was over.The old man was lying in a bed with medical apparatus tethering him seemingly from every limb. He opened his eyes when Sarah approached the bed and gave a weak smile. ‘'You made it in time.’'Sarah gently took her father’s hand in hers and Drake was touched to see the warmth and tenderness in Sarah’s gaze. Had he ever looked at her like that? As if she mattered more than anything at that moment? She felt guilty for thinking such thoughts at such a time with her father so desperately ill, but how could she not wish Drake had felt something more than just earthy lust for her?'‘I made it,’ Sarah said. ‘And I brought someone with me to see you.’'Her father looked to where Drake was standing and his weary bloodshot eyes lit up like s
And after she had decided to walk out of the relationship, he did not mind . Drake hadn’t come after her. He hadn’t even called her. It seemed to prove how little he cared about her and how their relationship would never lead to marriage.But then, men like Drake Holt didn’t have to beg. They commanded and people obeyed.Walking into the available rest room on the floor . Luckily there was a mirror , she finally released her emotions as tears flowed down her eyes. This was not the life she wished for as at five years ago , things were not walking well at all. She knew she had to comply with Drake's contract regardless of the content if her father's surgery was successful or not.She would have loved to throw his agreement and his ten million whatsoever back in his face. She would have loved to tear up the money note by note and stuff the pieces down the front of his shirt. But she loved her father more than she hated Drake. Much more. Which was kind of scary because she needed to ve
The look Eniola gave Sarah could have shriveled ducks from a mile away. She moved closer to Sarah, and her voice lowered to an angry hiss." You are joking, right?" “I have signed the contract Enny, I seriously can't believe myself either and the last thing I want is a bunch of paparazzi mucking up around me. "Eniola sips her glass of wine slowly with a look that says speechless" Are you really not going to say something?" "That's a potential way to say you are getting married, and the Drake I know is never going to put a ring on any woman ."Well, that explained the growly bear act. Eniola put on her most charming smile. “Congrats, love. Let's just drink for now ,hun?”“You can't let me get drunk, I have to go to the hospital very early tomorrow.”“Now, that would be a shame. I’d have to drink all by myself and wouldn’t find it fun?” Eniola’s smile remained easy despite the menace she was throwing down. “I’d hate to see you drink alone, I will just have a glass or two.”Sarah’s gl
Morning sunlight struck her eyelids, drawing sleep back to the suppressed piece of her brain and effectively awakening her. Slowly, blue orbs were exposed to the dimly lit hotel room, and as they adjusted to the light pouring into them, as well as to the feeling of being cast from the dark recesses of her once sleep-stricken mind, objects in the room began to show up through the faintly blinding sunlight.A dresser was cast across the room sat beside a door she could only faintly remember belonging to a bathroom used to it's full capacity the night before. Set across from the doorway to the bathroom sat a balcony.The curtains connected to the balcony, shielding the sunlight only slightly, blew faintly through the minuscule crack between the glass door and the wall keeping it in place. Like a silk blanket, the warm smell of cinnamon, sex - or rather passion and love mingled together in one wonderful scent - and what almost seemed like...A brief and tired smile struck her lips as she r
" we leave tonight." Drake said to her face immediately she entered his office" You can't just order me around." She flared up with anger" If this is about your dad Sarah,I have everything in control, I want you to go back home and pick few things you consider important.” Sarah gazed at him for a long moment, trying to decide what to do. She hadn’t noticed him look this heartless before. Not only that but he was also inconsiderate.Then, she is so regretting her decisions now." You have something to say?" Is this about last night?"Drake almost lost balance on his chair as he coughed profusely“ Drake can I at least spend some time with my dad?”" I need you to get back home Sarah. We don’t have time , and like I said I have everything in control."Without any other word she walked out immediately with a face that reads regret, she knows him to be heartless but never this worst .Bad Shit, she looked terrible. All woebegone and miserable, and she felt so damn bad that she
But she’d been more than a little exhausted when they had pulled up to the hotel but seeing Brown Brooke walk towards them almost took away her tiredness , she was grateful it had stunned her to turn around and see the man she’d once crush on before she met Drake right at her elbow.He was just as good-looking as she’d remembered, too. Handsome, with that dark hair, chiseled jaw, and those gorgeous eyes she could stare into for hours.He was also shorter than she remembered. That had been disappointing, No one wanted to date a string bean, as she’d been told a million times before. But her dream guy hadn’t commented on her height at all. In fact, he’d kissed her hand, charmed her figurative socks off, and invited her to dinner and then ended things in the room. And now, here she was with less than four hours of sleep, after the trip down here .“ Drake wants me to bring Sarah with me .”“But he just left without me.” Sarah answered sharply as Ashrof muttered something on his pho
EPILOGUE About three months later, the wedding was a small affair held in the crystal blue surf on Drake ’s private paradise.Brown served as best man while Sarah was the best lady .Sarah’s father attended as well, even refusing to give her away saying only that the family was growing, no one was going anywhere. He had perked up considerably since his new medical treatment.Lovingly, Drake looked to his beautiful bride whose stomach began to slightly show as her belly barely grew. The secret was theirs to know for now , they didn’t want the public interference aside their family . Soon enough her belly would be impossible to hide.He imagined the day, in the not too distant future, when he would hold his own baby. He had missed too much of his parents absence during his young life and looked forward to cradling the new addition in his arms.And if having a son was beyond compare, he couldn’t imagine what it would be like when he held his daughter. Sarah was smiling all about as she s
A half hour later, they emerged from Drake ’s sedan in front of an unfamiliar building. Sarah gave a nervous smile to the doorman who held the way open for them, but she couldn’t avoid the sick feeling in her stomach. This was like high school all over again. No, worse. It was like those nightmares she had where she was pushed out onto stage and didn’t know her lines. A thousand worries flew through her mind. What if someone asked what she did for a living? Should she lie? Act coy? Would the truth embarrass Drake ? What if they had to eat something and she had no idea which fork to use? A small giggle escaped her at the thought of their horrified faces if she used a salad fork on her dessert. “Are you all right?” Drake asked as they entered the elevator and waited for their floor. He was dressed in a gorgeous suit with nearly invisible pinstripes that had been tailored to fit his handsome form. He wore an equally dark gray shirt underneath it, with the collar slightly open and no tie
The next morning, she woke up to see Drake off for the day. He kissed her at the door for several minutes, then sighed. “I have meetings all day, but I’ll be back in time to pick you up tonight.” “Gotcha. Is there a bookstore nearby I can hit up once I find some pants?” Drake chuckled. “You have all of New York at your disposal, and you want a bookstore?” “Pretty much.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “But it comes second to pants.” He leaned in and kissed her again. “Tell you what. I’ll send my assistant over in about an hour with some clothes for you. She can escort you around town.” She wasn’t sure that she needed a chaperone, but it might be wise until she got her feet under her. “All right.” She wrapped her leg around his and clung to him in a way that left nothing to the imagination. “You’re going to think about me today, right?” Drake groaned, his hands moving to cup her naked ass under his shirt. “I couldn’t stop if I tried.” “A wise man once said, ‘We strive afte
A week later Warm lips brushed her cheek. “We’re here.”Sarah stirred, embarrassed that she’d fallen asleep in the car, she’s been sleeping too much and Drake have been too attentive too. “We are?”“Yes. We have just enough time to get you situated upstairs, and then I have to head off to my meeting.”Yawning, Sarah blinked her eyes rapidly, trying to wake up as she followed him out of the car. She stood on a wide sidewalk, the street lined with cars up and down both sides. All around her were tall, elegant buildings. Nearby was an awning and a doorman stood below it, waiting.Drake leaned over the car and spoke into the window. “Wait here. I won’t be long.” Turning back to her, Drake took her by the arm and began to guide her toward the building with the doorman. “I’ll show you my place, and you can get comfortable.”“Do you have to go?” She asked, glancing uncomfortably at the doorman as he opened the door for them. Drake ignored the doorman and headed into the lobby, then t
Drake rubbed Sarah’s shoulder as she leaned against him in the car. The drive to Drake’s apartment was fucking endless, and his entire body sang with a need to pull Sarah into his lap, tear down her panties, and drive into her.But he had to be patient. She was calling the shots for now, because she needed to feel comfortable again. That was why they were going all the way across town to his private apartment instead of heading to his place on the Upper East Side. Sarah was in control.At least until he got her naked and squirming under him. Then he was taking control, and he’d make sure she was screaming her pleasure before he even thought about his own.He nearly swore with relief when the apartment building came into sight. He opened the door, got out, and then held the door for Sarah. He gave the driver a nod, signaling that he wouldn’t need his services for the rest of the evening, and then wrapped his arm around Sarah’s waist again.She stared up at him with a soft, passion-
He didn’t look pleased to see her.Sarah had expected that. She’d guessed when Brown had hung up on her that Drake was holding a grudge of some kind against him too clearly stating how Drake had gone physical with him.That was her reason for buying this hole in the wall dinerhe put up for sale .She wanted to find out what the problem was so she could fix it.Not like she did not know but she still wanted them to talk things out.And then she wanted herself back in his arms and in his bed, laughing as he kissed her skin and quoting Plato when he undressed her.But he was seated with the other waitresses, arms crossed over his chest, and he looked furious. Even furious, though, he was lovely.She had to look lovely too her smooth brown hair was twisted into a messy knot at her neck, and she wore a slick of lip gloss that would probably make him wonder what she tasted like with it on. She wore a plain blue T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers, but even in the casual clothing, she will appea
A wedding was no place for someone with a freshly broken heart, so Sarah did the best she could to hide her misery. The good thing was that she never had a moment to herself. From the time she woke up the next morning, she was part of the wedding whirlwind. The bridesmaids had breakfast together again, and gifts were exchanged with the teary—but radiant—bride. Then, the women had hair and makeup done, last-minute fittings and stitchings into their gowns, and then they all took a limo to the far side of the island, where a massive white tent had been erected to shelter the wedding party as the others arrived for the outdoor wedding. The wedding itself would take place on a white pier built especially for the ceremony, with tiers of steps for the bridesmaids to stand on. A cobblestone path had been created through the sand and smoothed over for the high heels of the women, and the chairs for the guests were carved wooden benches placed in the sand with white and red umbrellas dotting th
Drake awoke before Sarah did. His body’s internal clock was set to 6 a.m. New York time, no matter where he was. He’d also awoken with a stiff cock and pleasant memories of the previous night’s sex and the morning with Sarah . Tousled, sweet Sarah, who’d been so responsive in his arms, and absolutely startled when he’d found her G-spot. That look of pleased surprise on her face? That had made him feel like a king in bed.She hadn’t been the most skilled of his lovers—he suspected the Ukrainian ballet dancer would forever hold that spot—but she’d been the most open and honest one. Her expression, totally unable to hide anything, had pointed him to exactly where to please her, and her wide-eyed responses and gasping moans had been an incredible turn-on. She’d been enthusiastic and genuine and pleased to be with him.Him. Sarah the “manager.” She didn’t know if he had two nickels to rub together, and hadn’t cared. She’d just wanted to have sex with him. And he couldn’t say that with ce
Morning sunlight struck his eyelids, drawing sleep back to the suppressed piece of his brain and effectively awakening him. Slowly, blue orbs were exposed to the dimly lit hotel room, and as they adjusted to the light pouring into them, as well as to the feeling of being cast from the dark recesses of his once sleep-stricken mind, objects in the room began to show up through the faintly blinding sunlight.A dresser was cast across the room sat beside a door he could only faintly remember belonging to a bathroom used to it's full capacity the night before. Set across from the doorway to the bathroom sat a balcony, again quite used the night before.The curtains connected to the balcony, shielding the sunlight only slightly, blew faintly through the minuscule crack between the glass door and the wall keeping it in place. Like a silk blanket, the warm smell of cinnamon, sex - or rather passion and love mingled together in one wonderful scent - and what almost seemed like...A brief and