I couldn't believe that we were rushed away by Ghazi's guard. The adrenaline made me feel like I was in some kind of movie, but the pounding of my heart didn't slow until we arrived at our destination. What they said was his safe house looked like a cute little cottage about an hour's drive away from his mansion. My heart was back to normal, the excitement had faded away after the drive to his safe house, though I was still not sure about the four guards and two black SUVs parked outside. It was still intimidating, but I try to remain calm.
"Are we in real danger?" I asked out of curiosity almost three hours later. I didn't care if I'd be in trouble, what I want to know was if my being there might have caused him trouble. I didn't like feeling like he needed to be responsible for me.
"We're not. My men are just being cautious, things are a bit hectic back home and my cousin thinks it could follow me here. I'm sorry if I dragged you into this."
"No, no...I just h
It was two days later when we got the clearance from Zal and his men to go back to my vacation home. But by that time Remy was already comfortable in the safehouse telling me that he didn't want to pack and unpack again for just one night stay since we were going to go back the next day. And so we didn't, we stayed at the safe house though I did get him to visit the vineyard and we have a very lovely private tour."It just seemed like a waste, I know I should spit it out. But I already told you, I'm not a wine guy." Remy swayed a bit in his stance as he bravely took another sip of the different pinot noir. I doubt that he had the taste bud to differentiate any longer, but I let him be. Darian had watched him with fondness and I couldn't tell him not to because it was still part of his job to watch us.Since the pool incident, Darian stayed neutral. He acted as his usual self and I appreciated him for doing so. I hooked up with him over a year ago after he visited
Ghazi was my boyfriend though he was not out. Okay, I might not know how this so-called relationship was going to work but he insisted on being mine as I was his. So I assumed it was the exclusivity since we couldn't walk around being us, being seen as a couple.It was different from when we were on vacation. He'd have this secluded wine village where we could be a couple. But the moment we were back in the city, everything was back to reality. He dropped me back at my apartment and carried on with his work just like I did.When Bill and Rhys came to the club I was supporting a heavy feeling of something that I didn't recognize. It felt like there was a hole inside me as if something was missing. I kept on thinking about Ghazi since the damn minute he left me at my apartment. It was not a pretty feeling and I hated myself for it. I didn't want to get clingy, it hadn't even been half a day."Okay, I thought a vacation was supposed to rejuvenate, but here you are
Dion and I had been secretly meeting for sex for almost a month. He had been coming to my place for dinner, sometimes after for the obvious reason of sex. He would sleep over at mine more times than not. We'd been having a lot of sexy times and I was exploring myself more and more. The man sure knows how to work my body and I've been spread on almost every surface of my apartment."Are you sleeping over tonight?""Hmm-mm..." he nuzzled my face while our body was still sticky from our cums. "Yeah, sure, I swing by my place before work tomorrow. Why? you still want my dick for your late-night snack Mr. Davenport?" Every time I asked and every time he asked back with more or less the same thing. He trailed his kisses down to suck on my nipple and I was whimpering again in no time."I'm spent. I don't think I can...""Sssh... let me do the work," his hand was on my hip, caressing my waist before cupping my ass cheek, squeezing, getting me to
Knowing that Dion was shutting me off was getting me stuck in a funk. I kept myself busy, though I would peer at my phone once in a while and sighed when I didn't see any text from him. It had been two days and I knew that there was a possibility that the man was busy doing something else. Though I can only hope that Dion was not doing someone else, then again I should be grateful if he did. Our sexcapades were too good to be true, it was always better to stop while they were still fine. Nothing good can come from office affairs, I know that it was stupid of me to let it happen in the first place.It was by the end of the week when I finally get a text from him asking if I was free that night. I should say no, but my cock said otherwise."Hey," I greeted him at my door after letting him up the elevator."Hey," the smile on his face was too fucking sexy and I couldn't help myself not to tugged him into my penthouse. He kissed and I fell into it
"That's ridiculous. Why would you do that? Wait, he had a man in his penthouse?"Zal had just reported that he visited Oscar a couple of days ago, telling me that he was worried that my uncles wanted to get back to me through Oscar. The idea was ridiculous, I told Zal exactly that. But then my mind went blank the moment he said that Oscar had a man in his place. I mean, it's not like I don't have a man. I have a boyfriend now, I have Remy. Though thinking about Oscar with another man... there was a selfish side of me that hated the fact."Yes, a man. Why, cousin? I thought you were letting him go, letting him move on to be safe." Zal looked at me, there was a little snark in his tone. He knew that I was getting serious with Remy and he had told me that he can actually protect Oscar if I wanted things to move forward with the guy. But then I remembered why. His family. Oscar was deep in the closet, actually just like I am. Having to spend time with Remy, it was li
There was something off about Ghazi. He was too eager to get me to move in with him. I didn't want to rush into things with him. My feelings for Ghazi were another kind of concern. It was too much too soon. Though honestly, my feelings can't be held accountable since I should be learning from experience yet I need to."You don't have to go back. You can stay here, I'll get my guys to pack up your stuff.""Um...and let them go through my underwear drawers where I hide my sex toys?" I laughed when Ghazi almost tripped on his feet as he walked out of the bathroom.Ugh. The man looked so hot in his tailored suit. Even when he tripped a bit."Remy, tell me how many underwear drawers do you have?""Really? You chose to focus on my underwear?"He grinned, looking at me through the full-body mirror in his walk-in closet. I kept on watching him getting ready, leaning by the door frame, crossing my arms to my front, acting casual while taking
It was almost one week later when Ghazi surprised me with beach-themed bags of clothes. Robyn was hand-delivering them with a big grin on her face. "It's my excuse to get out of the office and meet you, though I know Ghazi had your measurement on point." We shook hands after she let herself in as if she had done many times before me."Zal told me that the boss man had you move in days ago. Thank you! He's much more bearable now in the office. So, Remy, are you excited about Capri?""Uh ...what?""Oh...crap, I just ruined the surprise didn't I?"I tried to not upset her by telling her that I'd keep quiet. "I can keep a secret or two you know.'"Ohhh...I know I'm going to like you. You and I will go a long way, Remy. You have my number. Let me know if I can be of use to you." She winked. Yeah, her number kind of slid into my contact list the day she called me to take care of my passport for our last trip to the wine country. I never knew people can m
Days after Zal visited my apartment, Dion had been quiet. He had questioned me about him and I had given him a simple answer that he was my ex's assistant. I know Zal was more than an assistant to Ghazi, with the kind of shady business his family was in, I was sure that Zal was his right-hand man. He was probably the one who did Ghazi's dirty work, or as Zal had said he was security.Things between Dion and I couldn't be more awkward. He would watch me at the office, subtly yet noticeable in my eyes. Days were long until I was back at mine before he'd text telling me he was downstairs and I let him up. We'd had sex then he left to sleep at his."So, any news from your ex again? what's his name? you never tell me anything about him.""No, because there's nothing to talk about. He was my ex, told me he loves me then leaves me once things get boring." I shrugged trying to paint an easy breakup while things with Ghazi were far from easy. The man was my f
It has been a month since baby Zeke stayed with us and we adopted him as our own. My Oscar had been glowing, I know it was not possible and I was probably too in love with him to see that he was still the same man I married three years ago. But his affection towards our baby was adorable as fuck and it made him extra happy. The smile on his face had made him even more deliciously beautiful in my eyes.The day after we found baby Zeke in the back of my car, my men confirmed that a young woman had left her baby in the backseat. The surveillance camera showed the footage of how she tried several car doors before finding mine was unlocked and putting her baby and the bag inside it. A few days later after a long talk between us and Oscar’s family lawyer, we had agreed to go through with the adoption process. A month later and with a very good family lawyer handling our paperwork, baby Zeke is ours.“God, you really are that smitten aren’t you?” My co
Three years laterZal was late, I was waiting for him with a cup of coffee in my hand. The forest house has been our favorite vacation home since the first time we came here to hide out.I remembered that day as the same day after I buried my dad, though I didn’t remember why we went there aside that it was done to keep us safe.And since I told Zal that I loved the house, my sweet loving husband had secured the place for us by buying it from Ghazi. Up until today, I have no idea how much money he makes nor do I care. I love the man and I love how he adored me and kept me safe.I smiled when I saw the headlights of his car. The house’s surveillance camera confirmed his arrival and I was stepping out of the foyer to greet him in front of the house. I missed him, I just got back from a business trip with Rena while he had his own thing to do. We had arranged to meet up at the forest house, so here we are.As Zal’s c
Meeting my mom and my sister at Dad’s funeral wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be. Sure they grieved for their loss but more so they both looked lost. They didn’t even think twice seeing me with a wedding ring, Zal by my side, and his hand on the small of my back.“Should we go back to London after this?” My sister asked quietly.Last night while staying in one of their safe houses in the city, Zal and I talked and we decided to get them settled back here once we were deemed safe by Ghazi. He told me that it was safer for them to be in the city where his men could look out for them.“It’s best that you do. Go back to London after the funeral and pack everything up, both of you will go back to the main residence. Felicity, my PA will help you with the movers, she will go to London if needed. I will stay with my husband and resume my duties with the family business. I will take care of both of you, Zal, and I will.&rdq
“Felicity,” Oscar greeted the older woman who I learned had been working for him for years. Yes, I have looked into her background and everything checked out perfectly. There was nothing to worry about her.“Boss, how are you?”“Better now that you are here, thank you for the coffee.”“It’s your favorite, though I am still pissed at you for leaving me behind to sort out your mess when you elope with your hot boyfriend.”I wanted to laugh at her bravery in criticizing her boss, my Oscar, though I knew she was doing it because she cared about my husband. Just like how she cared enough to bring him coffee and show me that she was pissed at me for not giving me the same treatment.“And as for you, young man, if you do love your husband I expect you to take care of him.”“Yes, mam.” I smiled sweetly at the older woman and decided to leave them to discuss things that nee
Zal woke me up every couple of hours that night saying Doc told him to, something about making sure that I didn't have a concussion. I barely remembered what happened with my dad. What I do remember was Dad and I yelling then he let two men into my office. Big guy and I saw Felicity moved away from her desk though her eyes never left mine.I should've questioned why my floor was empty aside from the front desk and my PA, felicity. But I just assumed they were having a big floor meeting, and since I've been away from the office I thought I'd ask about it later with Felicity after the meeting with my dad.Though the situation went from bad to worse when the two men closed the door behind them. I started to panicked. I got startled when one of the pointed a gun at me. I looked at my dad and the calmly told me to go with them and that everything will sort itself. I didn't know exactly when everything went wrong, aside that I struggled in their hold and managed to get the g
I didn’t tell him that I was worried about him, about what his dad was planning behind his back. Fortunately, Oscar was more than happy to have my men shadowing him from a distance. I went straight to Ghazi’s place after dropping him off at his office building. He kissed me and told me that he loved me before exiting the car and assured me he wouldn’t be taking a whole day at the office. I nodded telling him to call me when he’s ready to go home and I’ll pick him up.“Married life looks good on you, cousin.” Ghazi greeted me the second I entered his home office.“Yeah? Thanks, I just need to make sure Oscar’s dad knows where he’s standing before I can take my new husband for a real honeymoon.”Ghazi’s smile flattered the second I mentioned Oscar’s dad. Not the man is a dangerous person, but Ghazi and I know enough that even the most quiet bear gets vicious when poked. With Oscar leavin
The happiness didn’t last long, not when I heard my dad’s ringtone. Yes, I know Zal would make fun of me for the Darth Vader ringtone, though my mind was occupied with other things. Such us the implication that I haven’t gone back to the office since I emailed dearest Dad my resignation letter. The resignation letter that he just must’ve read knowing it would be buried with other more important emails in his inbox.“Son, what is the meaning of your resignation letter? You’re the heir. You can’t just quit the family business! And why was I notified that your name popped up in Vegas and our lawyer informing that you’d gone off and got married to a man?”“Dad, I love him. I know you would never agree so I quit,”“Fucking hell, Oscar, you do not go off and marry some thug in Vegas. We are a respectable family. If you really need to marry a man at least married the well bred ones. There are plent
The next day I woke up with my new husband’s leg wrapped around mine. Last night we spent hours professing our eternal love for each other. We ended up in the shower to rinse the sweat and cum before getting back on the bed and holding Oscar as he drifted off to sleep.“Morning, baby,”“Mmhm...morning,” Oscar greeted me with a small peck on my lips as I handed him the steaming hot coffee I made minutes earlier after I woke up and called room service for our breakfast.“How are you feeling?”“Like I just got married and my new sexy husband needs to get naked and present me with breakfast.” He said with a deadpan expression before he drank his coffee. I laughed and set it aside beside my cup, pulling his still-naked body to straddle mine.“I love you, my dear husband. I’m ordering breakfast. It’ll be here soon, We’ll eat then we do the sexy stuff. How’s that?”
The flight to Vegas didn’t take long while I ate with a nervous stomach. It helped that Ghazi and Remy gave us some privacy after dinner by sitting across the aisle from us. It was not much, but it helped calm down my nerves.I still have no idea how Zal managed to persuade me to fly with him to Vegas to marry him. My family will surely disown me when they find out. Though thinking about it more, I realized that I had made up my mind and chose Zal before them. I wanted to be happy. Looking across the aisle at Remy and Ghazi, I know I would be looking at my future with Zal as my husband. I could finally have what they have. I have been wearing his ring anyway, I might as well take the final leap and marry my man.We all changed into our suits after dinner. The suits I didn’t know he packed, along with an overnight bag for our brief honeymoon Zal had planned behind my back.“Oh, Zal, this is perfect,”When I thought about Vegas weddi