I'm slightly concerned that his lack of vision will lead to us tumbling down the stairs so I break our kiss and sip my head down to kiss his neck softly. Rhodes's long legs quickly climb the stairs as he carries me quickly down the long corridor leading to his bedroom and kicks the door open. My bo
He continues to curl his tongue around within me, one of his hands resting on my thigh whilst the other begins to quickly rub against me. I'm about to come apart, but I know that when I do he won't go any further, and I want this to happen tonight, right now. "Rhodes please, I want you, please" I p
I wake up to the feeling of soft fingers gently tracing a line up my spine. I roll my head to the side and look up to see Rhodes sat on the side of the bed dressed in a suit, a soft smile across his face. It dawns on me that I have slept naked in his bed, thank god I'm lying on my stomach or else I
"Well I'm sorry that's happening" is all I manage to say after a moment or two. What else are you supposed to say to that? The only advice I would have would be 'oh my god he's married leave him' but I know that won't work so why waste my time? "Ugh who cares. How's you're millionaire? Things going
And why is he doing that? Because he wants to be with you. Get it through your lovely little head; you are special to him and you don't have to be humble about that" I digest what Poppy is telling me for a moment. And in that moment I try to picture a future for Rhodes and me. It could be incredibl
"Hello love" Rhodes's says all soft and smooth after I open the door. He's dressed in the same suit that he was wearing this morning, though his hair is slightly more disheveled. He's probably been running his hand through it so now it stands slightly taller on his head, fluffy and practically beggi
A look of concern crosses his face as he angles his body in the same way as mine. "I um, I want you to stop paying me" I stutter quietly, there is a heavy silence that fills the room as I wait for his reaction. He blinks quickly and narrows his eyebrows in confusion. "Why?" He seems to be genuinel
"Why do you have to give me £1500 a week though? That's an extreme amount of money for someone like me to be getting for being in a relationship where I'm happy" "Because that's the way I've always done things" A silence falls between us. I'm not calm anymore, his words are hitting home now. Just l