Leslie's P.O.V.
I don't see why we have to eat out?"I ask Damien as we got out of the car in front of a very luxurious looking restaurant Damien decided it was time to make our first official appearance as a couple in public by going to a very public and popular restaurant frequented by the high class and the rich.
“I know but I think it's time to shut the mouths of those vipers, don't you think?. Besides Morgan went through great length to prepare a gift for you, you should be there at the unvieling.” He says as he adjusts his tux taking my hands in his as we enter into the restaurant.
We were welcomed by the host,
As we stepped in. The looks on everyone face was priceless as they stared at my swollen stomach with Damien by my side. As we moved inside I then spot Vivian sitting by the table we were directed to, our eyes locking on each others. She then glides over to us with a sore look on her f
Leslie P.O.V.So days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. As time flew by we all grew closer, even my parents seems to be much normal well not that normal since they don't obey the No PDA rule. I now have a baby brother, dad decided to name him Jax. He's a cute little bundle which makes me more thrilled about the arrival of my baby. The much anticipated day of September 20 finally came yet no labour contraption. I feel no pain at all except from the constant pain I had in my hips, which I could definitely handle.It isn't easy being pregnant, I eat more than I usually do, well am a food lover so I don't mind. Although I sleep a lot and get tired easily, there was a time I almost slipped on the floor.Typical Leslie right.Thankfully Damien caught me,My doctor checked my cervix yesterday to see if I was dilated at all. I'm happy when she sai
Damien's P.O.V.One year later.Damien strokes his hands down his wife’s waist . A warm summer wind blows through the open doors of the bedroom, carrying with it the scent of the sea and the sound of our son laughing as he plays in the sand outside below with one of the island staff’s sons.A deep feeling of peace filled me...the hungry part of my soul has gone quiet. We're currently in one of my private Island, the very first family vacation with the whole three squad. Me, Leslie and memory.After the whole ordeal last year, with the attention of the press on us. We decided to spend the new year on one of the many islands I own.Leslie smiled up at me, with her Auburn curls glowing like a halo around her head in fiery contrast to the white of the pillow, I could feel myself getting hard for her. Again.‘You should probably go down,&rs
Thanks for all the love and for all those who paid to read my book.. I've got so much love for you.. Like I said, chasing the Courtesan will be finished the first part is done but I'll be releasing another which will hopefully be signed here on goodnovel, also I'm working on Morgan's story too... It's going to be titled Possessing Morgan, am in love with her character and am not willing to let it go either, she was a supportive and good Friend to Leslie so I think she deserves a story too... Check out the prologue I wrote and drop your comments on what you think... prologue..... A month ago Morgan's P.O.V.
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Thanks for all the love and for all those who paid to read my book.. I've got so much love for you.. Like I said, chasing the Courtesan will be finished the first part is done but I'll be releasing another which will hopefully be signed here on goodnovel, also I'm working on Morgan's story too... It's going to be titled Possessing Morgan, am in love with her character and am not willing to let it go either, she was a supportive and good Friend to Leslie so I think she deserves a story too... Check out the prologue I wrote and drop your comments on what you think... prologue..... A month ago Morgan's P.O.V.
Damien's P.O.V.One year later.Damien strokes his hands down his wife’s waist . A warm summer wind blows through the open doors of the bedroom, carrying with it the scent of the sea and the sound of our son laughing as he plays in the sand outside below with one of the island staff’s sons.A deep feeling of peace filled me...the hungry part of my soul has gone quiet. We're currently in one of my private Island, the very first family vacation with the whole three squad. Me, Leslie and memory.After the whole ordeal last year, with the attention of the press on us. We decided to spend the new year on one of the many islands I own.Leslie smiled up at me, with her Auburn curls glowing like a halo around her head in fiery contrast to the white of the pillow, I could feel myself getting hard for her. Again.‘You should probably go down,&rs
Leslie P.O.V.So days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. As time flew by we all grew closer, even my parents seems to be much normal well not that normal since they don't obey the No PDA rule. I now have a baby brother, dad decided to name him Jax. He's a cute little bundle which makes me more thrilled about the arrival of my baby. The much anticipated day of September 20 finally came yet no labour contraption. I feel no pain at all except from the constant pain I had in my hips, which I could definitely handle.It isn't easy being pregnant, I eat more than I usually do, well am a food lover so I don't mind. Although I sleep a lot and get tired easily, there was a time I almost slipped on the floor.Typical Leslie right.Thankfully Damien caught me,My doctor checked my cervix yesterday to see if I was dilated at all. I'm happy when she sai
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Leslie's P.O.V. Okay! Have had enough! Remember the package, Vivian's been yapping about, well it was very well received. After getting home that day, I witnessed Damien hugging the strange georgous lady. When I asked who she was. He reacted so cold , distant and felt like a stranger. He left and zoomed off with her, mustering something about being back before dinner. The bitch even smiled at me waving her hands in a cherry manner and I just stood helplessly watching as he slipped right out the door with her. "There's no way I'm going to cry for this man". I whisper softly as I crash into my bed. "I will not"! "I Damn won't! "My eyes did say otherwise, as hot tears burn and tremble at the precarious edge of my eyelids. Please don't fall, please don't fall"I chant silently. I don’t want to let the