Leslie's P.O.V.
Okay, travelling through air was pretty scary especially for a first. The most surprising part was we used a private airplane which belongs to Boyce Corp. At first I was pretty nervous and jittery when we were about to take off but immediately we did I felt light . Thankfully I sat near the window. After hours of being in the air I felt really hungry then ate the food given to me by the hostess . After that I fell asleep all through the plane ride.
We landed in Hong Kong international airport (IATA: HKG, ICAO: VHHH) is Hong Kong's main airport in Chek Lap Kok.
Everything is so different, we checked out our luggages and we were off the airport quickly. A limo was already stationed outside the airport waiting. I didn't say much because I'm currently jetlagged and tired.
All through the ride Damien was currently on the phone speaking in some kind of language. As the limo was stop
This is an erotical chapter so get ready....... Leslie's P.O.V. So you might be wondering what the hell is going on! Well let me catch you up. Just when I thought finally me and Damien will have our time alone. The psycho bitch showed up. It was scary as hell. I mean she travelled half way across the world to stalk Damien. That's some scary shit mehnn Even I can't still believe it and thanks to her issues. It's like a mood dampener. What can I say or do? Damien just tells me she's sick and I should be careful of her. With this stunt she pulled, Damien had to call her parents and inform them of their daughters break down. Of course from the looks of things and the hefty frown on Damien face it seems the Du'mount weren't too pleased about it. Vivian was sent back to
Leslie P.O.V. Immediately we got inside the suite. Dropping my clutch, before I could say a word, Damien grabs my arm and yanks me into his own part of his suite as if I'm weightless. He pushes me up against the wall and buries his tongue inside my mouth with great ferocity. The coat falls from my shoulders followed by the dinner gown and any bit of clothing. Allowing his hands to roam my body, exploring the dips and rises of my delicate curves. Reaching to my backside, he palms its roundness and slowly massages, matching the rhythm of our intertwined tongues. I feel the hardness of his middle, grinding into my belly button and I gasp against his lips. Damn, it hasn't even been that long since he had been inside me yet it felt like something was missing. Damien's hands slowly move up my bare back, over my shoulders and down to my aching breasts. I am ever so grateful when his fing
Leslie's P.O.V. Oh Goddess of hot one night stands, scandalous sleepovers and embarrassing mornings after. I did it! Thankfully I get to wake up first. Not only that but I get to wake up to the most beautiful creature ever made . After not one but two raucous sex sessions. I pull on one of Damien's dress shirt. I open the little canister after tiptoeing to the bathroom before Damien wakes. I brush my teeth with a spare toothbrush in his suite with toothpaste. I think about showering but that would be too obvious. Plus he might want to do that together and go for Round 3. Damn it!! Okay you might be wondering why am fussing about my appearance this morning. Well I didn't want to look like one who crashed into a bird nest. So After a quick brush, a fluff of my wild after-sex hair, and a little dab
Leslie's P.O.V. My ears were blaring!! Fuck! The bed was warm, but empty as I open my heavy eyelids. Disoriented and confused I frown at the noise blaring from my phone at my bedside. Suddenly everything about last night comes rushing back to me and that euphoria, amazing, heated feeling rush and glides through me. I gasp quietly, remembering the feel of his mouth and hands on me, or the way he’d felt sliding inside of me for the very first time. I moan, squeezing my thighs together and feeling the delicious soreness in my middle as I remembered how he’d claimed me, and how he’d put his cum so deep inside of me. I remembered everything we’d said, and slowly, my hands crept over my racing heart. I close my eyes, and tried to center myself in focusing, I still feel the heat growing inside. I could still feel the ghost of his caress on me, thinking about it, just sends a t
Leslie P.O.V. Stop giving me “That Look”I say, already freaking out, with the way Morgan keeps staring at me with a strict face. “You didn't use any of it did you”She says with a furious look now on her face. “First Compartment on the left side of your suitcase. Why didn't you use any, I knew something like this was going to happen which was why I prepared you for it"She says pacing around. “Well, it kinda skipped my mind. I didn't even think to that part. It all just happened you know”I say sheepishly. “It skipped your mind?”She screams out loudly giving me a look that screams "YOU FOOL". “Calm down, you can't just assume that quickly. Besides we only did it like once”I then say shyly. Trying to curb the raging storm inside of me. “Hmm, Oh really. It didn't seem like you got laid just once in those photos dear”She says in a
Author's Note- Hi readers, Thanks for your support and comments so far. I'm really thrilled that you took time to read and save my novel in your library. It makes me thrive to Want to make it into a good story. So far so good we're close to the peak and climax of this novel. I know you all want to read more on Damien's point of view right now. But that will have to wait..... Who else thinks Morgan is like a real cool bestie? My hands are pratically itching to write a book on her character but I do want to complete this novel first.... Hope you enjoy this chapter......... Leslie P.O.V. Finding out you're about to be a mother and possibly a single mom at that is stressful and scary. Not to mention, have been fired from work, Assaulted and branded by the press . Now am
Preface. Hey guys, Remember me! It's Leslie the queen of “Bad Decisions and catastrophe”! Let's do some flashbacks: Remember I had a job as the personal assistant of “The Man” like Damien the Founder of Boyce oil and Shipping industry. Well I kinda complicated things, am sure you remember how! If you don't then let me brief you a bit !
Leslie's P.O.V. 6 weeks later..... It's been six weeks since Damien's proposal, six weeks since his offer. Six weeks since I've seen him. After his proposal he then travelled to visit his parents saying he had unfinished business he had to take care of. A part of me wondered why he had to stay away for so long just to take care of family business but then I decided not to overthink things and just focus on myself. We didn't speak much but he made sure he called at least once in while to check on me. Today is the first time I'll be going to get a proper check up from the doctor and Damien made it back just in time for the baby's appointment. We've agreed that the wedding will take place in a week and it's going to be short and simple with a few family and friends with trusted reporters to publish the right article without attracting the paparazzi. At two p.m. on the dot, I change into white strap top and skinny jean