Emma's POV“D-A-D-D-Y!!!!”Does he have this Daddy fetish fantasy too? Damn…! How couldn't I have guessed it before?His words were drilling a new enthusiasm in me when to add more in it he pulled his half sleeves tee off him. And his bare chested artistically designed body lures my poor heart.I hop down the table and with that same smug face with an evil smirk I start stripping off. As he settles on the bed like a king claiming his throne. My hands ever so slowly push down the chain of dress as I hold it from my chest. I wanted his eyes to drink and swallow every inch of mine and plaster it in his head. My heart was beating in a soft but energetic rhythm as I pushed my sleeves down one by one before letting my chest reveal to his naked eyes. I was having bra cups tapped over my chest so to his dismay he couldn't see my erected buds but surely can make it out in his head. As the dress slides down to my waist giving him a nice view of my belly button with that hourglass waist. I fin
Emma's POV I hover his face through my core, "Your fragrance is intoxicating, Tiny Claws. I can't wait to be coated with your honey." With a blushing smile, I bend down to grab the tower which is standing like a lighthouse. As he guides me for the position he wishes for and awkwardness creep my soul but at the same time a wave of excitement was hitting me hard. My legs were shaking as my cunt floats in air above his face making his minty breathe hit my core, adding to my shaking. When he grabs me through my inner thighs and I gasp making my lips quiver and a low mewl escape my lips."Stay wide for me, honey. Your honeycomb's last drop will be gulped through my throat." saying he starts rubbing my perineum with his fingertip making me jolt up and I start melting in his seductive touch. "Humph-" I gasp for air before crawling and snuggling to his shaft edge. "Oh God!" He mutters and I grab his balls with my left palm.I don't know how to explain but his existence is the reason for my
Emma's POV(A month later)Returning from our sweet love trip we were indulged in work hard and so in romance. Our life was going awesome and we got busy with Sarla auntie's new launch party prep of Winter Collection. But the only thing which saddens my heart is our pure and genuine relationship were unlocked from the eyes of world. Dad freaked out when I escaped with Shawn last time and he lied to him saying we came for his another business. I feel Mom is quite suspicious about our relation as she keeps on trying to make me busy with Shane. And my night stay dream in Shawn's house has barely been possible. We only get time during office hours and the rest of the time I'm occupied by my family. But if I tell you something honestly than it would be that I love this hide and seek love too. It builds a excitement inside me to tease or flirt with him in public and and torture each other in private with our pleasure shower. .............Right now, we are at Sarla Auntie's show venue as
Author's POVAt the success party for the jewelry launch, Sarla throws a big party, which everyone enjoys to the fullest. Shawn had to maintain a distance from Emma and sit with others, including Elena, while she stuck with Shane and her group. Shawn couldn't explain how jealous he was of Shane, and the fact that he liked her too couldn't be erased from his head. His eyes keep on wondering about Emma every now and then, and someone seems to notice that.The oldies and Skylar retired for their personal space with their companions, while Shawn got busy with Garry as they left too. But Elena was still seated there as she gulped the bitter liquor, fuming and burning in jealousy, which was driving her insanely crazy. She stomps her glass on the table and walks near Emma, spotting her alone. As her friends were hitting their asses on the dance floor, Shane left for the washroom. Emma was exhausted from the last few days of excursions and, sighing heavily, ate the crispy, juicy chicken with
Shawn's POVGarry and I walk to my room on the 11th floor as we get a lead from our people that someone close to my family and me has joined hands with my enemy. And that person is a lady who wants Emma out of my life, and that makes us both grasp in amusement. The lead left us grappling with it as we tried to conclude who it could be when she was loved by everyone. And none of our family members can ever dare to harm her.After a few drinks and a brief silence, we both took a name in unison, and that was none other than *Elena*. "Shit. Where the hell is she?" I deadpan, and Garry goes paranoid too. He quickly recalls and hesitantly replies, "In the party!" And hearing that, my heart sank into the pit of my stomach."Run. Now!" Garry yells, getting my senses back, and we run for the lift going to the third floor to check where Emma is. As it takes time, Garry calls our people and asks for them to dig into the CCTV footage and know where Elena and Emma are. My heart frantically beats
Shawn's POV Fear crept over me, and I quickly called for Garry, asking for help. "Calm down.... let me think", he says. "That's what we don't have. She seems way to critical", I reply."Okay... then let's try with the cold water bath. Take her to the bathtub and fill it with cold water. I'll be there with bucket full of ice cubes", he replies and I keep the call.As seeing her face and numbing body it seems like nd any delay can cause her cardiac arrest, hemorrhage, or anything possibly to kill her. And that terrifies my heart with these possible consequences as we are unknown to the dosage of drugs or its name.I quickly ran inside the bathroom and did as he directed before putting her inside the bathtub. My body was getting cold from seeing her serious state when I felt the knock at the door, and wearing the bathrobe, I ran to grab the buckets. My heart is erratically beating as I curse Elena internally and swear to kill her mercilessly with my own bare hands for whatever she did t
After making sure Emma was alright and doing perfectly fine Shawn left her with Shane and went to handle the serious matter. His nemesis managed to run away from his people's clutches and was probably lying in a hideout but Elena was caught. She was not let to close her eyes even for a second and sleep as because of her Shawn, Garry, Shane and Emma all were troubled having a reckless painful night. Shawn was outraged after knowing Elena was in their clutches but still alive. It was making him count every second and minute as he sticks by Emma's side to comfort her. She had a mild fever due to staying in ice filled water for an hour and in worry of her he choose to deny his own high fever. He was getting restless to punish Elena and just as he starts losing his sanity after Emma going through the side effects like doctor mentioned he runs from there.His car was tearing through the air in a lightning speed as he reaches in his warehouse where Elena was kept. She was injected with a sl
Emma stood in the backyard, surrounded by the lush greenery of the open lounge. The fencing at her back was adorned with creeper plants, their delicate tendrils swaying gently in the breeze. Tiny flowers bloomed among the leaves, adding splashes of color to the serene scene.As the soft, crisp air caressed her skin, Emma hugged her frame, seeking solace in the embrace of the wind. The sound of wind chimes tinkled in the background, their melody a soothing balm to her troubled heart.But despite the tranquility of her surroundings, a sense of dread gnawed at Emma's insides. Shawn's absence weighed heavily on her mind, his prolonged absence casting a shadow over her thoughts. With each passing day, the ache of his absence grew deeper, a constant reminder of the uncertainty that loomed over their relationship.Lost in her own thoughts, Emma gazed out into the distance, her eyes searching for any sign of Shawn's return. But as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across
3 years later"Now, I'll like to calm on the stage our new CEO Emma Shawn Wilson, my beautiful graceful wife. The stage is yours ma'am", he says flirtatiously infront of the world and Emma blushing walks to the podium sending him back to seat. "Good evening, everyone! I'm the new person in the power and I hope I stand on the faith my father and husband showed on me. I'll give my everything in will to take our company to a new heights of success", she says shyly and everyone claps their hands."You will, wifey! I'm so proud of you", Shawn screams whistling for her and she giggles. He has been extrovert after five years of marriage and Emma the introvert. Their togetherness got their personalities swapped and now Shawn speaks and Emma listens. From past five years, he has groomed her hard, trained well and turned her in a better person with less talk and confident on his works. In short, she could be now thought of a better boss than Shawn or George and this makes both of them to be pr
✿✧✿"The ends well then all's well is the saying but we would say this is the start of it and we'll try our best to make it more beautiful till the end", ~Mr. and Mrs. Wilson/Addison ✿✧✿~~~~~~Author's POV In the vibrant daylight in the Beach of Venice, Emma and Shawn's intimately close wedding was organised the day after they mend their hearts. As Shawn strictly wanted to avoid any other further delay for miseries to fall upon his love story again. The venue radiates a timeless elegance with its off-white and baby pink theme, chose by Emma.As the sun casts its golden glow over the sandy shores, a simple yet enchanting altar set against the backdrop of the sparkling ocean. A rustic wooden arch draped in ethereal white chiffon serves as the focal point, adorned with cascading bouquets of soft pink roses and delicate baby's breath, gave a nice aesthetic vibe.Guests gather on vintage wooden chairs arranged in a semi-circle, each chair adorned with a delicate baby pink ribbon tie
Shawn didn't had it in him to witness her being as someone else's wife. So, he decides to fly away to some other country where he won't be like a haunting ghost in her wedded life. And hearing this, Emma's heart stopped with a thud as it sinks to her head that Shawn left from here, leaving this country, leaving her and she gets numb. Did I really got late? Is he gone?"Emma are you okay? What happened? Where is he?", Elijah's voice like a awake of reality gets her alive again. "Where is he now, Garry? Can you take me to him?", Her voice more like a soft plea than just a question."Aren't you getting married to someone else? Why do you want to even know about this? Please don't say your dad wants him to witness that, because sorry it's not happening", he retorts and Emma sighs deeply before yelling, "I ran away from my wedding Garry. Now, can you please take me to him, I beg of you!"Patience getting at the edge of hers as she wants to race against the time, be with him as soon as pos
Wedding day!As the guests streamed in, the grandeur of the wedding venue unfolded before them. Aisle adorned with cascading white lilies led the way to a scene straight out of a fairytale. Crystal chandeliers illuminated the hall, casting a soft glow over the elegant decor. Long candlesticks flickered with warmth, while delicate white curtains billowed gently in the breeze.Every detail was meticulously crafted, from the pristine white sheets draped over chairs to the subtle accents of lavender, adding a touch of whimsy to the sophisticated ambiance. Lavender bows adorned each chair's headrest, with fragrant blooms dangling from the ceiling, infusing the air with their sweet scent.Amidst the opulent surroundings, however, a palpable tension hung in the air. While the guests reveled in the splendor, the bride and groom sitting in their separate chambers, had their hearts heavy with doubt and sorrow. Behind closed doors, they grappled with the weight of their impending union, uncertai
Emma and Elijah were finally on a talking terms after that hearty talk and the tension cooling down between them. Now, Emma didn't need to fake herself while Elijah was at ease that he knows the truth and though it wasn't good but it was in his favour and that made him calm.Reaching the Ayesha boutique– a famous designer's shop in the valley they were greeted with the designer herself. As Elijah's mother was her special client and she strictly asked her to assist her son and daughter in law. Emma passes a soft smile as they greet each other and walk inside to the VIP corner. Refreshments were served to them as they go through the idea of design in her iPad first approving the magnificent design catching her breath."It's really beautiful and the small detailing just takes my heart", Emma chimes as she was also her one of the favourite designers and she felt lucky to wear her special collection. She then go through few more designs as her mother-in-law had full allowance for her to pi
Few days passedAfter lot of pleading and requests George finally let Emma to go with Elijah, alone. Today, they were specifically out for Wedding dress trials but for Elijah it was the least consent. As Elijah observing Emma's demeanor from past few days, can't shake off the feeling of unease that grips him. Despite their frequent meetings over lunch, dinner, brunch, he couldn't have a sweet quality moment with her. George's ever-present watchfulness has cast a shadow over their interactions, leaving Emma seemingly subdued and distant while him uncomfortable. Her once radiant smile now appears strained and hollow, her laughter devoid of genuine warmth and that irks Elijah. He wants to hear her talk, argue, tease, fight, challenge as they generally did and it became one of the main reason for him to like her. The unfiltered talks and enjoyment without any fear or hesitation is what he craves for. Even when he calls she just be the one the to reply instead of talking making him utter
Two days laterIn the expansive banquet hall, bathed in a soft light of pale yellow, rich red carpet curtains stand in stark contrast to the ethereal white drapes cascading from the ceiling to the walls. Adorning the room are bouquets of fresh white, yellow, and red roses, infusing the air with their delicate fragrance. Outside, the relentless press and paparazzi clamor for a glimpse of the event, their presence a testament to the magnitude of the occasion.As guests begin to trickle into the hall, anticipation hangs thick in the air. Each arrival is greeted with murmurs of excitement and curiosity, as they eagerly anticipate witnessing the union of Elijah and Emma. George, the orchestrator of this grand affair, spared no expense in ensuring that the celebration would be nothing short of spectacular. His motives, however, are laced with a subtle undercurrent of vindication, aimed particularly at Shawn, to whom he aims to demonstrate that he has found a superior match in Emma, despite
Emma sat huddled on the frigid floor of her room, her anguished cries echoing off the walls as if pleading for release. Each tear that streamed down her cheeks felt like a torrent, threatening to drown her in remorse. Meanwhile, Shawn's once vibrant eyes were now a haunting shade of red, mirroring the agony he felt at her betrayal. Emma's self-loathing intensified with every passing moment, grappling with the weight of her decision to shatter his heart at her father's behest.________Flashback(Last night)Emma crumbled into a heap, her sobs wracking her body as she grappled with the aftermath of her father's reaction. The absence of Shawn's comforting presence left her feeling hollow, yearning for the solace only he could provide. She longed for his arms to envelop her, offering a sanctuary from the storm of emotions raging inside her. Her heart felt like a stormy sea, tumultuous and chaotic, as she poured out her anguish in the solitude of her room. With each passing moment, her lo
Emma was crying in her room, sitting on the floor, denying to have a single morsel of food. As tragedy after tragedy was bursting upon her and she is contemplating with the decision she is being enforced to take when a soft knock on her door grabs her attention. She wipes her tears as her heart skipped a beat and walks to open the door thinking it must be her dad or some house keep on his door. But it was someone else probably whose seen with Shawn and her eyes widen in amusement. He handles her the gifts and flowers before leaving with a soft smile telling Shawn is here and he has send this.Emma's face glows up hearing this while the freshness of the flowers soothes her pain temporarily. She quickly keeps the gifts and flower on her bed and runs barefoot running down the stairs to see his one glimpse. When she finds her father and him clashing against each other that even for her. The way her father talked about her and Shawn she despised him. Tears brimmed through her eyes in dis