. “Nicholas…” All she could utter was his name at the moment. He was so amazing with his hands and mouth. She wished that his mouth never left her body as he was licking her neck and collarbone with his warm and wet tongue. She found herself lost in a pool of sensations as Nicholas's lips hungrily sucked her bosom. His tongue tracing circles around her sensitive flesh. With each flick of his tongue, a low moan escaped her lips. Her body was arching instinctively towards his touch. Soon his hand slipped beneath the fabric of her skirt. Her breath caught in her throat as she was anticipating his next move. He navigated past the barrier of her panties as his fingers were eagerly exploring the slick warmth of her core. She gasped as his touch ignited a fire within her. She was already on fire. And his touch just added fire to fire. Her body responded eagerly to his every caress and as if he remembered every inch of her body, his movements were calculated to drive her to the brink of
As they reached the Hart mansion, they retreated to their room where they would be staying together. An awkward tension hung in the air as neither of them dared to touch the subject of their passionate encounter in the car. Nicholas broke the silence as he asked, “What will you do now?”“I will check up on children first,”Roseanne said. “Although mom said they are sleeping, I will just look at them.”Nicholas nodded his head. Roseanne asked, “What about you?”“I will go to sleep,”Nicholas said. Perhaps, she would feel less awkward if he just went to sleep. The weight of unspoken words and awkwardness loomed heavily in the room. Unable to bear the stifling atmosphere any longer, Roseanne excused herself to the children's room and when later when she entered their bedroom she didn't find Nicholas. Thanking her stars, she straight entered the bathroom. If she saw him again, it would be very awkward between the two of them. It would be better for her to let him go to sleep so they wo
As she got comfortable, a hand connected with her flesh in a sharp slap. It evoked a suprise gasp from her. "Ah!" she exclaimed, the sting of his touch sending a jolt of sensation through her body.Spank. "What a beautiful color, Rose," he remarked, his voice filled with admiration as he observed the mark left by his hand."It looks exactly how you blush," he added, delivering another playful spank to her ass."Ah!" she cried out once more, the mixture of pleasure and anticipation coursing through her veins."Is it paining?" he inquired, his concern evident in his voice."N..no," she managed to reply, her voice trembling with excitement.Skillfully, he alternated between gentle caresses and playful spanks. Each touch igniting a new wave of heat within her core. His slaps weren't meant to cause pain but to stoke the flames of desire. To a great extent he was getting what be had planned. "Tell me that you want my cock," Nicholas demanded, his voice commanding.“I …”Roseanne couldn'
When he realized that she was not going to stirr in her sleep, he wore clothes again and went to the kids room, still holding that glass of milk. Roseanne couldn't finish full. Some of it was still left. When he entered the kids room, he saw that Leon was still awake. It was quite late at night. Leon was not supposed to be awake. When Roseanne checked on him before, he was fast asleep. “Why are you awake?” Nicholas asked him in concern. Leon told him, “I'm making a card.”He was busy drawing doodles on the blue card that he was holding at the moment. “For?” Nicholas couldn't help but ask. Leon said, “My English project. I'm supposed to make a card.”Nicholas understood that Leon could not sleeo because he was burdened with his homework. Although the kids were not going to physical school, their classes were online. It helped them to be familiar with studies. “What's the topic?” Nicholas asked hin. Leon answered, “The man who is my idol.”“Who's your idol, Leon?” Nicholas couldn
The next morning, Roseanne wakes up and finds Nicholas sitting on the sofa. She realized that it was almost noon and he was still there in lounge wear. She felt a little pain in her body but it felt kind of sore but in a very delicious way. “Why are you still here?” Roseanne asked as she saw him sitting on the couch in front of her bed. He was not supposed to be here. And she did not want to see him the first thing in the morning. This time was supposed to be the one where she would assess what her action plan was going to be. Everything had been done last night and now she had to bear the consequences, right? Of course, whatever happened between them was absolutely consensual. She gave in to her human desires. Nicholas mockingly greeted, "Well, good morning, Princess." She shot him a tired glare, annoyed that he would tease her so soon after waking up. "Why aren't you off to work or whatever it is you do in secret?" she inquired, raising her sleepy eyebrows. "You're usually gone
Nicholas had called all the servants in the hall and they were standing in a line. Investigations were being made to them. Johnson and his other trusted aides were helping him in investigating while he and Roseanne were looking over the whole process. “Did you serve Leon?” Nicholas asked the woman who looked to be in her late thirties. She was one of the oldest maids in the house and she was to serve Leon on the order of Ellora who made sure that only her trusted people were near her grandchildren. She was not going to take any chance in the service of her grandchildren. The lady answers, “Yes, Mr Hart. It's my responsibility to look over him when he plays in the garden or anywhere else. I also take care of his other things that Madam tells me to do.”Nicholas asked the woman, “Did you notice anything suspicious around him when he was playing in the garden?”“Nothing much,” The lady said. Suddenly, she added, “He usually plays in the garden but most of the time he looks back as if h
“Emery!”Nicholas opened the door to the room and entered inside. He saw his sister sitting on the bed. He didn't care how the whole room was pitch dark while it was broad daylight out. “Why do you want to hurt my son?” Nicholas asked her.Emery burst into a fit of laughter as she said, “First, I killed your wife. Now, I will kill your son!”Nicholas' eyes burned with anger. He could not see how Emery did not look right at the moment. He could not read the background of the situation and only believed her words. “If you come near him, I will throw you somewhere you can't return,” Nicholas threatened him. Emery smirked at him. “As if I fear you.”“Trust me, you will,” Nicholas said. “I will throw you will that boyfriend of yours. You both can die together!”Emery's eyes burned as she heard him mentioning her boyfriend. “Don't you dare touch him! I will kill you! I will kill your son! I will kill your family!”Emery began shouting. “Shout as much as you can but take it as a warning
“What are you talking about?” Roseanne asked her. How could Emery recognise her? No, she couldn't. “I helped you.” Emery stared at her while she said it. She added again, “Anne, I helped you to escape this hell.”Roseanne said it again, “I don't know what you are talking about.”Emery said again, “I know you.”“Who are you talking about?” Roseanne asked. Roseanne was pretending that she did not understand what Emery was even talking about. Suddenly, Emery began mumbling. Those incoherent words were not making sense to her. She added, “I know you.”Suddenly, the nurse came inside. When she saw Emery awake, she began asking questions but the latter was just mumbling things. “Did she say anything to you?” The nurse asked Roseanne. “If she said, please don't mind her. She has been speaking incoherent things that do not make sense to anyone. You might feel that she is saying those to you but she is not.”Roseanne furrowed her brows and asked, “What does it means?”The nurse said, “Sh
His voice dropped lower as he confessed, “Oh, Sia baby, I have dreamed of this every single day.” Leaning in, his lips found her neck, planting a trail of kisses that sent shivers cascading down her spine. Each kiss was deliberate, slow, and tantalizing as his lips explored the soft curves and bumps of her skin. He sucked and nipped gently, leaving her breathless and causing her to arch her back in excitement. His tongue darted out, tasting the warmth of her skin. The sensation was electric, making her clutch the bedsheet to steady herself. She was completely at his mercy, her body responding in ways she didn’t fully understand. Every touch was igniting a fire within her. He moved lower while his lips brushing the space between her breasts. Her hands instinctively found their way to his thick hair, tangling themselves in the silky strands as his touch consumed her entirely. He moved further down kissing his way down to her navel but stopped just right above her pussy area. H
When they reached their room after dinner, his gaze fell on her. She was sitting on the stool in front of the mirror while trying to remove her earrings, but she was struggling. He walked closer to her and whispered, “May I?” She silently gave him permission. He gently swept her hair to one side and carefully removed her earrings. As he worked, his hands lingered on her shoulders and their eyes met in the mirror. A soft blush painted her cheeks. Her eyes, though tired, but sparkled with life. He softly made her stand while turning her to face him. Dipping his head, he kissed her lips tenderly. After a moment, he murmured, “In five years, I see myself kissing your soft lips every day.” He whispered against her lips, “You are so beautiful, Sia baby.” Then, he claimed her lips in another kiss which deeper and more consuming. As he kissed her, her entire body trembled with need for him. She wasn’t embarrassed by the way her body craved his touch, how every fiber of her being begged
The lovebirds were truly basking in each other’s company. Leon had planned a perfect evening, starting with a romantic sunset walk along the beach as their feet were sinking into the soft sand as the waves kissed the shore. Later, they moved to a cozy candlelit dinner he had arranged just for her. The gentle glow of the candles was reflecting in her eyes as he sat in front of her. “Leon,” Sia’s soft voice broke the serenity as she called his name. “Yes?” he responded, his gaze meeting hers with warmth. “Let’s play a game,” she suggested, her lips curving into a playful smile. “Okay, which game are we playing?” Leon asked, tilting his head with interest. “Let’s play twenty questions,” Sia proposed. Leon chuckled. “Quite cliché, but fine,” he agreed. Since the moment felt too magical to let slip into silence, the game seemed like a fun way to keep the mood alive. She pouted in mock offense but pressed on, “Are you a sunrise or sunset person?” “Definitely a sunrise person
“Sia?”“Hmm,” he murmured in reply, feeling his finger trailing along her shoulder. The rays of the sun bathed her body as they lay near the sea. They were on one of the private beaches in the Philippines, one of the most breathtaking places she had ever seen. For the past three days, they had been travelling. The first two days were filled with adventure, but today was a much-needed lazy day for both of them.“I think you need sunscreen,” Leon said, his voice low and teasing. “Hmm,” she replied, her eyes still closed. She felt him scooping sunscreen into his hands, the cool sensation was contrasting with the heat of his palms as he began smoothing it over her body. His touch lingered as he worked the lotion into her neck while gliding down her back, tracing every curve and dip with deliberate care. Then his hands moved lower, over her hips and along her legs. Just as she thought he was done, his hands reversed course and they have begun gliding upward with an unhurried sensuality. S
After a few days of silence, Charlotte was nowhere to be seen. Leon had been patient, giving her the space he thought she needed to handle whatever was going on in her life. But as weeks turned into a month with no sign of her, he had had enough. He grabbed his phone and called her. She picked up just as it was about to go to voicemail. Her tired face appeared on the screen. “What’s up, little brother?” she asked, her tone lacking its usual energy. “Charlotte Hart, where the hell are you?” Leon snapped. “Somewhere on Earth. Why? What happened?” she replied nonchalantly, though her eyes betrayed exhaustion. Leon’s frown deepened. “Do you know how frustrating you are? You told everyone you were painting, but this doesn’t look like your apartment, and you look like crap.” He paused, taking a closer look. Her hair was longer, browner, and wavy which was completely different from her usual style. His brows furrowed as something else caught his attention. “Wait a minute… are you
Sia smiled widely at Abella and gave her an encouraging pat on the back. “I like it, girl,” she said with genuine warmth. Abella lowered her head, her voice tinged with embarrassment. “I’m sorry. I just… I made the plan, but they ditched me because Cade was interested in me. And, well, Leslie has a crush on him too. You know… the usual college drama.” Sia tilted her head sympathetically but kept her tone light. “I’m glad you ended up spending the evening with me instead. Those people made you cry, and they don’t deserve your energy. You should let them know you don’t care about what they think. You have got people who care about you, and tonight, we are going to have a lot of fun! You are in college, and there is no curfew.” Abella muttered with a small pout, “I still can’t drink until I’m 21.” Sia laughed. “I will show you how to have fun without needing a drop of alcohol. Trust me, tonight is going to be unforgettable.” And it was. The two spent the evening laughing, tal
Sia had just wrapped up her work at the office when her phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, she raised a brow in surprise. Softening her tone, she answered, “Hello?” “Hi, Sia,” came Abella’s slightly nervous voice. “Are you busy?” Sia glanced at the clock, noting the upcoming meetings on her schedule. But she brushed them aside and replied warmly, “Not at all. Just finished my work.” “Cool!” Abella sounded a little more at ease. After a brief pause, she asked hesitantly, “Would you like to go shopping with me?” Sia blinked, momentarily caught off guard. Abella was usually reserved and rarely expressed her wishes so openly. The invitation felt like a rare and meaningful step. “Of course,” Sia said, her voice full of encouragement. “When do you want to go?” “Now?” Abella suggested tentatively. “Perfect,” Sia agreed. “Where are you? I will come pick you up.” “I’m at my dorm. Can you come here?” “Absolutely,” Sia assured her. With that, they ended the call. Sia turned to
After spending the entire night with Sia, Leon decided it was time to visit his parents, whom he hadn’t seen in two weeks. When he arrived, the house was lively as usual. Along with Nicholas and Anne, Rhys, Callum, Abella, and his grandparents, Ellora and Nikolai, were all gathered around the table. It was a joyous occasion for the family to be under the same roof. “Dad, can you take over for a month?” Leon asked, leaning against the doorframe. Well, if he had to be gone for over a month, he needed capable hands to look after his work. Who did he trust more than Nicholas Hart himself? Nicholas raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed. “Do I look stupid to you?” Why on earth would he want to return to that cold office building? He recalled the time when the kids were young and he would find all the opportunity to not go to work. He had waited a lot for his retirement. There was no way, he was going back to work! “It’s just a month,” Leon persisted, his tone almost pleading. Nich
“Leon?” Sia’s voice trembled with surprise and excitement as she spotted him standing at the door of her study. Without hesitation, she ran to him while wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. “You heartless man! You went on a business trip for a whole week! Did you even miss me?” “I’m sorry, Sia baby. I’m a bad man,” he murmured, pulling her closer and kissing her cheek. “I’m sorry. Next time, I’ will take you with me.” She pouted, muttering, “What would I even do there?” He smiled, his voice soft and affectionate. “Stay with me all day. Who cares what place or task it is, as long as we are together.” Her lips curled into a contented smile and she nodded, looking every bit like a satisfied child who had just been given her favorite treat. “I love you, Leon,” she whispered. The words were rare and reserved for moments that carried her true and raw emotions. He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. “I love you more, Sia baby.” Without another word, Leon scooped her i