Unedited (Will be edited soon ) .... Daniel was sitting on his desk, unable to even look down at the work in front of him. His finger was tapping his pen on the surface of his desk and he was just focusing on his slow breathing. The billionaire professional, responsible and rational man in him tells him to calm down and just ignore whatever has happened about an hour ago. To tell himself that Clarke is a part of this company and holds a position that is equal to him is not something to be bothered about. However, the normal man in him that has had it with his twin brother act wants to go over to the office across his and drag him out while kicking his ass when he throws him out of his building. What really surprises him was that throughout the years Clarke had disappeared, he had run away to Charles for refuge and even mentor him without telling his parents or him. He had a feeling that he knew what Clarke had done or he would h
Daniel was sitting beside Alissa who is looking outside the car window. Her face was void of any emotion. He tilted his head to look closely but her full face was facing the window, looking out at the skyscraper around them as Randy drive past them. Only when Daniel touch her hand did she wince and turn around, looking at him with a hard stare. Slightly angry but scared too. He look down at her hand and saw her palm has a bit of a purple hue on it. A huge difference with her other hand and Daniel proceed to pull it towards him despite her objections. He proceed to pry open her palm that she had tried to close as tight as she could but when Daniel gave her an angry stare, she gave up. Eventually sighed and let him check her swollen palm. He gently runs his thumb over it. His blood was boiling deep inside of him. Alissa was hurt under his care. The fact that even a gentle brush along her palm had caused her to flinch made him extremely furious. “How the heck did your hand becomes lik
Alissa was at the playground with Hope that afternoon. Daniel was away that day due to work and had to leave them for a week. Hope wasn’t so happy about that as she starts to cry when they both goes to the airport to send Daniel off. Alissa was sad too since they were only starting to be more intimate with each other and with him leaving, she was very upset. She holds him for the longest time, hugging him tightly despite people calling out his name to hurry up. It was so annoying seeing he was using his private jet and seeing the stewardess that follows him in the private jet later was all over him. Flattering him and stared at him with her googly eyes. Even worse, he was clueless about it. She was getting too close for her good, biting her lips occasionally and making Alissa so pissed off. It felt good when Daniel turn around and gave her long, steamy kisses with Randy quickly bringing Hope to a nearby chocolate shop just to distract her from seeing mommy dadd
Alissa was busy prepping the dining room table, putting candles and flowers with utensils on it. Making the dining table looks somehow romantic and extra homey. Daniel's penthouse was a bachelor crib through and through but once she has start living there with Hope, she made sure to add some of the touches to the living room and kitchen and wherever she are allowed to put her hands on. Flower vases, figurine glasses, candles, and a furry carpet which is a must. Meanwhile, Hope was sitting on the living room floor and playing with her toys. She wore a white, short sleeve cotton dress with pink flowers embroidery on the bottom part of the dress. Once Alissa was done with the decorations, she sat on the sofa, right next to Hope in the living room. She look at the clock to see the time and felt relieved that it was already 7.30 pm, which his plane has already arrived about 15 minutes ago so it won’t be long till he returns home. She brush down her simple short red velvet dress that fi
Edited Alissa waited for Daniel the whole day in the penthouse. Since the awful office incident, she wasn’t able to find him seeing he has left the building that very hour and it adds more suspicions within the community on why the CEO of their company, a Walton descent in a are upset seeing his twin brother with her in a compromising position They weren’t dumb as they know that there must be something going on with Alissa and Daniel. Nevertheless, it’s not the main reason that disturbs Alissa. She was terrified that Daniel has misunderstood her situation and she was determined to explain it to him no matter what. Even if he refuses to listen to her, she would still make him. All she got to do now is figure out how to corner him and make him listen to her every explanation since she has been wrongfully accused. Still, what he says to her yesterday… “Don’t worry. I’m leaving. Please, don’t mind me, do proceed.” If he were to misunderstand the situation, fine. She would understand
Alissa took a 10 minutes’ hot shower. Making sure to scrub every part of her body, hoping to be squeaky clean like cartoons characters, as if that was going to happen. Her facial expression was somber the whole time as she stares at herself in the mirror. Her hair was in a messy bun and her face was blushing red due to the heat of the hot water. It was the hottest she had ever used in her life. Somehow, the searing pain from the rainwater didn’t bother her. She felt numb, thus none of the stinging droplets affects her. She has already been through enough that her mind had shut down all the pain receptors in her body. It was the only merciful thing that has been kindly gifted to her by her own body that has gone through a traumatic experience and hopefully, sex with Daniel won’t incur the second one. She was still in the bathroom, drying herself and repeatedly drying her eyes seeing tears won't stop falling despite her not having any reaction whatsoever. Alissa’s face was void of any
Clarke sat at the bar area in the finest club in New York. The club was busy with the spotlight swinging here and there, sounds from the large speaker pounding from the stage where the famous DJ at sure brings a lot of memories. Causing everyone on the dance floor to dance without a care in the world. Body gyrating against each other, woman, scantily clothing while the men brushing up behind them and getting a feel. Some didn’t look like they mind. They would brush their asses against their partner’s groin or people whom they met for the first time that night. This is why the floor upstairs functions as a private high-end hotel for them to ‘ease’ themselves. It’s actually another name for a brothel where there’s also a prostitute waiting upstairs just to serve all these rich elites which include the woman who wishes to experience the pleasure of being had by a skillful male prostitute who happens to be a good looking man that came from all around the world that exceeds lovemaking bett
Daniel couldn’t’ remember any time in his life has he ever experience the pleasure of bedding a Goddess. He can’t because he had never done that until Alissa Walton, the woman he loved and lawfully his wedded wife is now laying beneath him with her arms open and leg spread out. She was soaking the sheet with her honey, her eyes hazy and lips gapping open, taking deep breath every second with how much orgasm has she enjoyed in the arms of her husband. Daniel couldn’t comprehend on how much power Alissa has over him. Her swollen lips, her hard nipples and hard bud, throbbing and begging for his attention. Not one part of her body was left untouched. Her soaked skin under the light of the moon glistened