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
George wanted to hear that this all was fake, the photos were forged and whatever he read or saw was white lie. Somewhere deep down he still wished that his daughter and Shawn had no relationship like that. But when she said she does love him it shook him off and it all came as an instant react on her in a form of slap._________Few hours backIt was late afternoon, the sun casting a warm glow through the window of George's office, where the atmosphere was enveloped in a mix of chilled air conditioning and the comforting aroma of warm milk tea. The office decor exuded sophistication, with furniture adorned in hues of caramel brown and dark brown, creating a harmonious contrast against the walls painted in deep earthy tones. George sat nestled in his plush, swirling leather chair, a contented smile gracing his face as he finished signing the last few files of the day.With the workday winding down, anticipation bubbled within him for the evening ahead—a precious moment earmarked for q