{Jason}Kelsie's parents blinked at us, holding their cup of tea in their hands and we blinked back at them. They blinked again and we blinked back. This went on for almost forty seconds. Blinking and blinking back. "Keslie?" The middle aged man, her dad called her name, raising his brows, his eyes questioning his daughter. Kelsie kept mute, the power to explain completely gone at that moment. She stepped on the first floor, and I emulated her action, staying closely behind her."Your...." The woman with the blue green eyes, ran her twinkling gaze over my face before questioning her daughter "Your boyfriend?" Ah. Boyfriend. This was getting complicated and I do not know how to help at the moment. The only thing I could do was stay silent and let Kelsie take control. She knows her parents than I do, so she should be able to handle the situation. "Yes, he's my boyfriend" An involuntary loud cough escaped my lips. Boyfriend? Kelsie half turned to touch my arm. "His name is Jas
{Kelsie}There is no way in hell I'm gonna get married to Jason of all guys out there. I'd rather stay single for life, and that would not be a problem for me as I wasn't so certain I was destined for marriage in the first place. I eyed Jason hard for almost a minute straight while he gave a flirty teasing smirk. He was obviously being entertained by my furiousness. "I will never be your wife, not even in my dreams!" I stated stubbornly. "Why?" He asked, bending his head a little to peer at me since he was taller than I am. "Cause you are jerk!" I pointed to his face. He furrowed his brows. "I am not!" "You are rude!" His frown sank in deeper. "I.....""You are so full of yourself!"He folded his arms across his wide hard chest. "I am not like that....""You do not have the qualities of a good husband!"He made a deep sound from his vocal chords, his gray eyes getting dark "I have the qualities of a....""And not to mention you are my boss!" "Ah" He laughed. "And why are you
{Kelsie}I was supposed to be annoyed with the way Jason suddenly touched my waist but I wasn't. I liked it and that makes a little worried. "We'll be back in few minutes" He said to his mum.She smiled, her eyes dropping down to the way Jason smoothly caresses my waist with fingers. "Okay love birds" For silly reasons, I felt my cheeks heat up. Jason and I walked towards the staircase with me at the front. Soon, I felt both of Jason's big hands wrapping around my waist, making me gasp. "My mum is watching" He mumbled, his body pressing into my back. My throat went dry at his action. I thought of what to do, what to say, anything to make this less awkward for me. "Where were you?" I asked under my breath as we ascended the stairs. "Let me guess" I halted on my track making Jason pause too "You were busy fucking one of your girlfriends" I whispered harshly. Jason dug his long fingers into my waist, causing another gasp from me. He brought his lips to my ears. "I would never do t
{Kelsie}The moment I felt Jason's soft lips on mine, something possessed me to do what I would not normally do. I kissed him back, moving my mouth and he responded instantly, parting his lips. I heard the pound of my heart in my chest again, stronger and louder than before. I got so scared and stopped the kiss wondering why my heart was being so weird.My whole insides heated up from the brief kiss like I just had sex with Jason when all we shared was a simple kiss, but it wasn't so simple for me. I swear, I felt something, but I will never admit that to anyone. I could bet my face had turned to an overripe tomato and I hated that. I hated that I wasn't handling the situation properly while Jason was relaxed on his seat, composed, but when I got a proper view of his cheeks, I saw they've turned red.Jason was accustomed to getting different kisses from different girls and that makes me wonder why there was a bright glow on his face. I tried all my best to avoid eye contact with h
{Kelsie}Temptation. I tapped my lips lightly. My stepdad was right. Temptation could come in human form at anywhere but I wasn't so careful to avoid it. I acted carelessly and I could easily imagine my dad frowning at me and telling me in a calm voice full of matured fatherly love. "Kelsie, I warned you about men like Jason, they are dangerous. They are the definition of harmful temptation" He was right. I have never had kissed someone who wasn't my boyfriend before but I kissed Jason. He is my fake boyfriend, does that count? No. I got reemployed and the first thing I could do after serving coffee was share a kiss with my boss in his office. I rubbed my forehead. When did I become that kind of secretary, huh? I sighed heavily and stared down at the coffee in my hands in irritation. I clearly remembered how sweet Miss Andrew likes her coffee that it makes me cringe. Okay, yeah, I wasn't exactly cringing at her coffee alone, I was cringing at the fact that I kissed someone
{Jason}In my whole life, I've never had any reason to kiss my secretary, but I kissed Kelsie, the girl who threatened to cut off my lips if I have them on her sharp mouth. I have fired the other secretaries before Kelsie when they tried to seduce me in my own office, making it clear to them that I don't do secretaries, I don't do any of my female employees, well except contractors since they are only hired for a short period of time. I bit my bottom lip as the kiss scene displayed in my brain again. It was a beautiful kiss, speaking out our desires. Concentrating in the office has not been easy as I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss I shared with Kelsie. It wasn't accidental this time. It was a kiss made from passion and attraction. It was really beautiful. I dropped the file in my hand and grabbed another one but as I flipped through each papers, I was thinking about something else with someone in my imagination. Of course it was Kelsie again. I dropped the file on the
{Kelsie}After going through crazy emails from the girls Jason has fucked, Lucille also had to show more craziness in here. What was she thinking? That she could intimidate me? I didn't recognize her when she appeared in front of me, it was during the fight I remembered she was the same girl Jason's mother had wanted him to date or probably get married to? She must have think she is so special because Jason's mother wanted her to marry her son and that was why she thinks she could harass me in my own office. What really irritated me? Jason decided to go out with her after all the noise and troubles she made in the company. I huffed quietly, wishing I was able to give the bitch five pages of my mind. I grabbed my glasses and wore it back silently cursing Jason and Lucifer."Hello, Kelsie" A masculine voice greeted."What?!" I half screamed, looking up at the person at my desk. It was the CTO guy, Scott, holding a file in his hand. "Woah" He tilted his head, furrowing his thi
{Jason}Today was hilarious. The passionate office kiss,Lucille who Kelsie now calls Lucifer,The CTO guy, what's his name again? Yeah, Scott Ross, but Kelsie calls him Scott. Ugh!I was annoyed because Scott wouldn't leave Kelsie alone, I can easily admit it to myself that I feel jealous but not to Kelsie. I have always felt uncomfortable having the guys in the company around her and seeing her relax in their presence but chose to fight with me. She is also annoyed because she thinks I went on a FANTASTIC date with that witch, Lucille, Kelsie was right to call her Lucifer. As I walked to the bathroom to take a shower, my brain Flashbacked to the restaurant scene with Lucille. "You're fucking the secretary girl, aren't you?" That one question was enough to set my head ablaze. I knew what Lucille was doing right there, she only wanted to say shits about Kelsie, the same girl that punched my face for setting eyed on her naked boobs by mistake. "Look, Lucille" I placed my arms on
{Kelsie}I have been feeling my mum's questioning eyes on me ever since I entered the kitchen for breakfast. My mum staring at me is the least of my problems when I still have the clear erotic dream I had with Jason in it. I sat on the barstool to have my breakfast but I changed my mind when my mum kept staring fixedly at me.I took my meal to my bedroom, no one would stare at me there, but as my AMAZING luck would have it, I met my stepdad at the staircase giving me the same questioning stare my mum gave me. Can they all just stop? They way they have those big eyes on me makes me wanna cryyyyyy!!!For fuck sake, they should stop before I really starts to cry over the fact that I miss my husband so much. ***Going downstairs for anything, anything at all, was difficult for me to do. I stayed in my bedroom, curling up myself in a ball most of the time to think about my loving husband. Why am I even doing this to us? Okay, I remember, to save him from having a great heartbreak tha
{Jason} I assessed Kelsie, from her long, soft hair that I wanna run my fingers through, to her smooth thick thighs. I searched her blue eyes, they lacked the light that brightens them up, the glint of mischief I used to see has disappeared and that makes me sad. Kelsie was too quiet, too calm, too peaceful and it bothered me. I prefer the Kelsie that questions me, groans in irritation, yells out her annoyance, shows how pissed she is at me. Damn, I prefer the Kelsie that throws lots of curses at me. When Kelsie is being fierce, fighting me with her mean words, glaring at me, it makes me feel like things are normal, my life is not out of order. That is kinda insane, right? And very hilarious, but it is true. "Are you okay?" I asked, worried about her. "I am okay" That's not true at all, she looks hopeless. "You're not" I told her. She gazed away "Why are you here, Jason?" "I. . ." I frowned at myself "I don't know!" I said, still thinking about her question. "I gue
{Jason}When I woke up, I knew instantly that something was off somewhere. I scanned the room and saw that Kelsie wasn't there. Something tells me that what happened last night was gonna change a lot of things but I don't want to believe that until I saw a note on the bedside table which says:'I'm sorry I left. I just can't do this anymore, you are too good for meKelsie' I crumbled the paper in my hand, feeling like I'm about to burst. She does not have to leave. She does not have to leave. She does not have to. . . .Fuck!!{Kelsie}Things happened so fast that I can't handle it anymore. Maybe it didn't happen that fast, maybe it's just the complicated me thinking it did. My phone beeped and I glanced at it, just as expected, it was Jason who had sent another message. He has called and sent numerous message. 'Where are you?''Please tell me you're okay' 'Kelsie, why'd you leave?' 'We need to talk' 'I miss you, babe''Please just tell me you're okay''Call me if you need
{Kelsie}The shock of my life? Jason being serious about the words; 'I love you'Yeah, that's shocking---and scary. There are so many girls he could have fallen in love with, perfect girls that fate would have paired him with, but he had told me he loved me instead of the other girls. I can't love him in the right way, I would end up breaking his heart just the way I did with the other guys. I can't keep a love relationship for a long time, especially with someone that loves me the way Jason does. Matt loved me, and I left him right after breaking his beautiful heart, God bless the guy, he was so good to me. Now, Jason is in love with me, I would leave him too one day. My mum was right when she said I wasn't all that understanding. It's why I can't form a good lasting relationship with the guys I've dated. Maybe Jason is still confused about his feelings. It's probably just lust messing up his brain. I know that it's been a while he's had sex with a girl, maybe after releasing
{Jason}I was feeling that heat again, not the sexual one, I'm not always horny. It's the heat of anger. "You shouldn't have let this happen!" I hissed at the two women standing in front of me, and man, I was missing my wife already. Her magical presence and that amazing coffee would have calmed me down a bit, but she does not work here anymore. She is now my wife. "I am so sorry sir" The two women chorused. I clenched my fist, trying hard not to yell at them. "We are sorry sir" I don't think I can actually stay quiet anymore. "Fuck your sorrys" I cursed not giving a damn about their wince. I wanted to say more, spit out more curses but I remembered Kelsie again. If she is here to hear the venom in my voice as I throw curses at my employees, she would be displeased. "You know how much I hate failures" I stated my usual sentence firmly and they nodded quickly. "You both should have known how much I hate. . .delays!" "We are sorry, Mr Storm" They mumbled with their eyes on the g
{Kelsie}Jason was surprised to see me, no doubt and even I was surprised I ended up at the door of his bedroom. I never knew I was that bold to do something like that, but I guess having a lustful mind can make you courageous to do crazy things. My hot husband had a flirtatious look in his eyes as he regarded my short night wear that barely hid some certain parts of my body. His cheeks turned pink as his eyes traced the shape of my breasts in admiration. I expected him to ask me a question like, 'what are you doing here?' But he didn't. "Are you not gonna ask me what I'm doing here?" I asked as I reached the front of his bed. "You are my wife, Kels" He folded his big strong arms across his hard broad chest. "I shouldn't be asking a question like that when we should be sharing a bedroom in the first place"I twisted my lips, feeling my cheeks heat up fast as I knew he was right. He strode towards me, his gaze moving from my hair down to my legs. I felt nervous and my heart was
{Jason}The business discussion with Mrs Lions was over and I was more than happy to leave the restaurant. "It's barely a week since you got married and you are already a changed man" Mrs Lions remarked as we walked out of the restaurant together. I arched a brow at her, wondering what she meant by that. "You used to be very quick to anger, but now, not so much" She elaborated politely, grinning. "Oh" I commented as I wasn't sure if she was complimenting me or not, but I knew she was right. Kelsie had unknowingly taught me to be slow to anger."I'm not saying every signs of your short temper has disappeared" I creased my brows. What is this woman even saying? "But I can still say you're a better man than you were before" I hummed. She is literally saying I wasn't a good man in the past, but I can't be that bad, right? Maybe I'll ask Kelsie. By the time I got home, dinner was ready and my lovely wife was already sitted at the dining room. I guess she's been waiting for minute
{Kelsie}Why had Jason told me he loved me? I have no idea. But why I have been avoiding him since the time he said those scary words to me? Yeah, I understand my reasons. He avoided me a lot too and I don't know if that was supposed to make things easier or harder. I can just say he's made things difficult since the time he said to me 'I love you'. I am so complicated I don't think a guy should just LOVE me romantically. Loving me is not even such a good idea. I didn't marry Jason because I love him, I married him because. . . . Because I love his money, I love the benefits this marriage is gonna bring to me, I love it that I was gonna get married to someone insanely attractive like him, someone my family likes, and he knows all that so why bring such intense and terrifying feeling into this marriage to mess it up. Love would only mess our marriage up and he is smart enough to understand that. Now that we were done with the honeymoon that got ruined the moment Jason had said '
{Jason}"I love you, baby" I subconsciously mumbled those words and snapped my eyes open. Oh, SHIT. I glanced at my surroundings and realized it was a bright morning already. The empty space beside me told me that I had woken up a bit late today probably because I had dreamt all night about confessing my love to Kelsie. ('I love you, baby')Those words. . . Why exactly did I even think about them. I puffed out air, pushing my fingers into my hair with my eyes shut. All I have been thinking about since the night of the wedding was 'I love you, baby' and all I've been doing was stammer whenever I try to say it out loud. I am such a fucking coward. I love a girl, yet I am frightened. I am scared I'm not gonna be that good at loving her in the right way, scared of the commitment issues I've got. I sighed loudly and started to climb down the bed. Time to face my wife today and I hope I don't do something stupid like I did on my wedding night, stammering my love confession. Minute