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When Amelia woke up, she found herself cocooned in a warm embrace. She was sleeping at the edge of a couch and big strong manly arms were preventing her from falling over. The TV was still on and she widened her eyes when she realized she had slept on the couch with Ethan while watching TV. Trying to wriggle herself out of his arms without waking him up, her heart skipped a beat when he throbbed against her butt. Ethan’s hard rod was poking right on her crack. 'Damn… is it so wrong that I would like that thing to throb inside me instead?' Amelia thought to herself and bit her lip. "Morning." A low hoarse voice interrupted her naughty thoughts making her blush as if Ethan could read her mind. "How did you sleep angel?" She heard Ethan ask. His chest was vibrating when he spoke and it made her feel all tingly. "I - I slept well," she gulped, suddenly feeling thirsty. "Can I get up now?" Ethan chuckled, "no… I want to hold you like this forever." "Um… but I want to pee," A
Hours prior at the CT group. Ethan massaged his temple as he sat thinking about what he had discussed with Doctor Mateo. He had gone to his office first before going for work just like he had promised Amelia. They had to know if he was completely cured or it was just a by the way thing. "No, you are not completely cured until you have closure. Of course now you don't have the symptoms but something may happen that may trigger a relapse," Doctor Mateo said after scribbling some notes in his notebook. "Ok… so how do I get a closure doctor?" Ethan asked. "From the beginning Ethan. You need to fix the puzzle… look for what led you to have that condition in the first place. Once you solve that pu
“I’m sorry.” Amelia could feel Ethan’s tense body when she suddenly hugged him and uttered those two alien words that had never been in her vocabulary since he met her. It was also strange for her but she had to. She felt bad that she dragged him down with her. Although instead of hating her, he was worried about her instead. It was a first for Amelia… being happy for being yelled at. She despised it when anyone screamed at her but somehow when Ethan did it, she thought it was hot. Even her body had agreed with her for she was now sporting a wet thong. After what felt like eternity but was only a few seconds, Ethan seemingly relaxed and wrapped his strong manly arms around Amelia’s petite body. She felt him tighten his arms and bury his head in the crook of her neck. “You don’t have to apologize, angel, I was just worried about you,” he whispered in his husky voice. His lips moved, brushing on her neck as he spoke, sending a pleasurable shiver down her spine. “I’m apologizi
"Royal entertainment has a proposition for you Amy. T-they want to sign you back but… there's a condition." Amelia could hear her manager Natalie hesitating to speak through the phone. Two days had passed since Ethan had told her to be prepared. He had somehow gotten wind of what they were planning to do to her. "They are undecided… they fired me now they want me back? Tell me… what's the condition?" She asked, trying not to sound rude. Natalie was just being used to relay the message. "They said you should be Cheryl's understudy in the upcoming musical movie that she plans to be the female lead…" Amelia scoffed, "so that's it? Cheryl just wants to feel superior? It's not my fault that she has an inferiority complex." "Um… Amy, I think you should take the offer. You kind of exhausted all your funds when reimbursing those companies," Natalie advised. "Well….I guess I do need a job. I'll see you on the day of auditions, then we can see if I'll accept it or not," Amelia said n
"Miss Amelia Scott, what do you have for us today?" The director of the movie, Peter Harrison asked. He was one of the judges seated on the panel. "Hi everyone. I will be auditioning with Celine Dion's, it's all coming back," Amelia said while holding the microphone on the tripod boom stand. "Wow! Good choice. Show us what you got!" One of the judges, a woman in her mid fifties said enthusiastically. Amelia cleared her throat, her heart a pounding mess in her chest. She had always had her own concerts but somehow that day, she was nervous. It was her first time auditioning for a role in a movie. Pretending that the judges were her baby brother, Owen, she held the microphone tighter and began to sing. ~" There were nights when the wind was so cold….. That my body froze in bed If I just listened to it right outside the window…. There were days when the sun was so cruel…. That all tears turned to dust And I just knew my eyes were drying up forever.."~ She removed the mic
Amelia smiled to herself as she read the text from Ethan. She was in the backseat of a black sedan that he bought for her. Albert was driving her to the shooting location for the movie, soul. Ethan had gone on a business trip the day of her audition and he had been out for a week. Although distance was not a barrier as he made sure to communicate with Amelia. They would text the whole day and he would give her a video call every night. Even though Amelia didn't want to admit it, she enjoyed the way they got along. He gave her all his attention and made her smile. She grinned from ear to ear as she read through the text again. Ethan: [Morning sleepy head.] Amelia made a silly face at the phone and typed in a reply. [You're the sleepy head. Who texts good morning at 10 am. Did you just wake up?] A reply came almost instantly. Ethan: [Is that you hinting that I should greet you the moment I wake up? I'll text at 4am next time, lol.] Amelia's eyes widened when she saw the t
Amelia heaved a sigh of frustration when several pairs of eyes stared at her questioningly. Rolling her eyes she uttered lazily, "just check the security footage in the dressing room. After you take her to the hospital, check the footage and you will see whether I did this or not." When Cheryl heard that, she panicked. Her heart raced. In her mind she thought, 'are there cameras in the dressing room? Shouldn't it be a private room?' Convinced there was no way there could be cameras in the dressing room, she urged, "yes please! Check the footage!" "Ok… Justin, go and get the footage from the security. Usually the cameras are on until the artists go in to change," Peter, the director said. Cheryl's heart skipped a beat. She had no choice but to feign fainting to distract everyone. "Oh my… she's fainted!" Someone exclaimed. "Take her to the hospital. We will remain checking the footage to get to the bottom of this," Peter remarked. Alas, Cheryl ended up being taken to the h
Amelia felt like her heart was about to explode from the way it kept thumping loudly in her chest. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was having a nightmare or the police had really come for her in real life. She only came back to her senses when she felt cold metal on her wrists. Her stomach turned when she looked at her hands which were now cuffed. "Are cuffs necessary?" She couldn't help but ask even though her heart kept beating rapidly. The policemen looked intimidating with guns on their waists. "It's just standard procedure Miss Scott." Came the reply of one of the officers. He had short brown hair with a scar on his left eyebrow that almost reached his eye. The other one had long hair that was pulled up into a manly bun with a thick beard and diamond studs in his ears. Amelia mentally raised an eyebrow but she didn't voice her thoughts. She thought he looked pretty. "Let's go." The officer with short hair grabbed her elbow and led her out of the building lik
Five years later Amelia Scott had continued with her music career of which her husband, Ethan Carter was in support of. She was now a very famous celebrity, known for her beautiful love songs that seemed to be dedicated to her billionaire husband. She had just come back from a musical tour and rushed home so that she could surprise her husband who wasn't aware that she was back earlier than anticipated. Pulling up at the mansion she had called home for the last eight years, she smiled to herself, thinking back to when she first went there. At that time, she was indeed attracted to Ethan sexually but she was holding back from accepting her other feelings which were more than attraction. But Ethan pursued her relentlessly until she gave in and it was the best decision of her life. She was happy and content. Getting out of her car, she saw her son's black lamborghini parked at the side and knew he was home or about to go out. Owen had just turned eighteen and Ethan got him the s
Months later, Amelia was in the studio at CT entertainment. She had gotten back her former manager Natalie and a new producer. Julian Bishop had risen to the top and became an expert in transportation services. Amelia was happy for him. At least he was now doing something he loved to do not because of some woman who couldn't even look at him. "Why are you smiling?" Natalie asked Amelia as soon as she entered the studio. Amelia smiled wider, "just thinking about how things have changed for the better. Julian is doing what he loves and you're also doing well as my manager. I'll miss the times we had, working together but I love that we are all doing what we love." At the mention of Julian, Natalie blushed. "Well… about Julian.. there's.. something I wanted to tell you." She said, hesitantly. Amelia looked at her curiously, "what is it? And why are you blushing?" She asked, raising her brow. "Um.. well… I knew that he loved you. But I had a crush on him… well.. 2 years ago.. w
Time is fleeting. Two years had passed by in a blink of an eye and the Carter household was celebrating their son's thirteenth birthday. "I'm not wearing that. It's too girly and childish." Owen wrinkled his nose, looking at the blue party cone in Amelia's hands. Amelia's eyes widened, "childish? Boy.. you’re just 13. You are a child and this is what children wear on their birthdays. Look at your friends donning the hat. They look cool." She said, pointing at her friend's children who were toddling around the place. Rita and her husband, Christopher Stevens had come over with their six children. The twins Liam and Leon were now three years and some months old while the quadruplets, Cleo, Claire, Ella, and Emma were one year and some months old. Evelyn and her husband, Jayden Molten also brought their 3 year old daughter Tania to the party. Owen rolled his eyes, "seriously mom? They are like what… 3? You want me to act like these babies? I'm a grown up and should do grown up th
"There's nothing wrong with the both of you. You're perfectly healthy." The doctor told Amelia and Ethan as they sat across his desk. The couple had gone for a full body check up and a fertility test to check why they were not able to have another child after trying for over a year. Ethan took Amelia's hand in his and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Then what could be the reason doctor? My wife hasn't taken up any jobs so far so we can't say she's stressed and my assistant at work has been helping out so I am equally not overworking." He inquired. The doctor sighed, looking at the table of results in his hands. "Everything came out normal. So maybe we can just leave this to fate. If you're meant to have another child, then you will. Otherwise, we didn't find anything wrong with either of you." Ethan nodded in understanding. "Well, thank you Doctor. If anything, we shall see you again." He said and beckoned Amelia to follow him by tugging on her hand lightly. All this while, she sa
Ethan felt relieved finally holding Amelia's body in his arms. He had never been scared of death before. But earlier, when the ocean suddenly became violent and a storm occurred, he was terrified of dying and leaving Amelia and his son behind. The fates were really crazy to give him a glimpse of happiness only to have it brutally prematurely removed. Whilst he was paddling on the ocean before the storm, he had suddenly felt cold. It should have been a warning for him to turn back but he pushed the thoughts aside thinking, no way. The sun was high up in the sky so the probability of having a storm was close to zero. Boy was he wrong. It was only after his partner and himself had gone further that the sky suddenly changed and a gust of wind swept through the area. Ethan's heart rate spiked up. He could feel his kayak becoming unstable as the ocean started moving violently, following the sudden storm. "Shit! Don't panic… if we are lucky we will just float away and get lost!" He sh
"Slow down! You'll trip on the fallen branches!" Jose Hernandez shouted as he ran after Amelia who was running to the villa she was staying at with her husband. She wanted to get a phone so she could contact someone to send a search party. Ignoring the man running after her, she ran as fast as she could with her heart racing erratically. No one would survive such a storm but she had hope. Ethan was alive somewhere. He had to be. She didn't want to lose him. What would she tell Owen who loves his dad very much? Or his parents who only had one son if anything happened to him? She shook her head, refusing to entertain those thoughts as she added more energy into her sprint. Amelia didn't even realize she had cut her bare feet from the branches that lay on the ground after the storm. Finally reaching their vacation villa, she entered and rushed upstairs. Jose followed too, worried what the young lady would do in such a situation. She grabbed Ethan's phone and looked for Josh's c
Ethan was in a good mood. He had woken up to Amelia on all fours, sucking his cock fervently. It was the best feeling that made the world melt away and if he died that day, he would die a happy man. Amelia on the other hand was in a cranky mood. Being in her situation, her sex drive was higher than normal but she couldn't get off. She was upset to be missing out on the first day of their honeymoon. They were having a tour of the island together with other tourists. It was a tropical island with palm trees, clear azure blue water of the ocean and a blue sky with the sun shining down on them. The white sand on the beach felt soft and smooth when they stepped on it, a thrilling sensation rippling through them from the soles of their feet all the way to the brain. It was a paradise in every sense. "I thought you said you didn't want to have a group tour.. why the sudden change of mind?" Ethan asked in a hushed tone as they walked towards the dock with the rest of the group. The t
Amelia blinked twice, wondering if she heard him right. "Are you serious?" "Yes baby… I'm so horny… I want you. I don't mind doing it like that." Ethan whispered in his husky voice as he continued to dry hump her. Amelia felt touched, "that is the most nicest thing someone has ever said to me. You don't know how much that sentence has made me feel beautiful." She whispered as she trailed her hands over his chest. Feeling the contours of his perfectly shaped abs, all the way to his V shape that led to the machine that gave her endless pleasure. Gosh, he was one hell of a sexy man… "But… nope. That's gross." She chuckled and pushed him away. Thinking there was no way she would do that. Ethan groaned, "really babe? What am I supposed to do with this?" He said, pointing at his bulging erection. Amelia shrugged, "I don't know. Take a cold shower or something. No… don't take a cold shower this place is so cold." She shivered at the thought of bathing cold water. "Well… I have no cho
Ethan instantly pulled Amelia into his arms when she suddenly broke down. His heart ached. He didn't know she had been bothered about not getting pregnant all this while. "Shhhhh… don't cry. We are not in a rush to have more children." He soothed as he rubbed her back. Amelia sniffled trying to get a hold of herself. She wasn't supposed to cry on their wedding night. "I'm sorry… I didn't mean to cry." She replied. "It's fine… I'm glad you did because now I know how you feel. Don't worry about having children… who knows? I might be the one with a problem. If it bothers you so much we can see a doctor when we come back, ok?" Ethan grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled away so he could look into her eyes. Gray met pale-green as they silently comforted each other. He leaned down and claimed Amelia’s lips in a passionate gentle kiss. Not minding the driver in front of the car. Placing his forehead on hers after the kiss, he whispered, "let's focus on our honeymoon ok? I really do