All Chapters of Grooming Our Love: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

NATASHAMichael took me out on a date, but his mind seems elsewhere."What do you think about this?" I asked him, putting on the cap I took from the shelf."Huh?" He turned towards me, his eyes lost, clearly preoccupied.I slumped my shoulders, tilting my head to the side and took off the hat. "Tell me something, if your mind is wandering, why don't we figure out what's troubling you before going on a date?"Pinching the bridge of his nose, Michael muttered an apology."Come on," I held out my hand to him, which he reached for and I gripped tightly. "Let's visit Aaron at your office and then go see Dad," I suggested."Baby," I heard him mumble."Don't explain, Michael. I'm not asking you to," I told him, leaning my head on his shoulder. "You bought me a new perfume," I said, trying to lighten the mood.I made him chuckle. That was enough for me.Michael mentioned that Aaron called, demanding his presence in the office today. I know Michael, he would leave anything behind or run back t

NATASHAI thought Martin's call was cause for worry, but I didn't know whether to scratch my head or laugh about it."You played golf inside the house?" Michael asked his father, disbelief evident in his voice as he paced back and forth.I looked up at the ceiling and saw a hole with the golf club still hanging there."Dad, what were you thinking?" He exclaimed, while Martin sat on the couch like a lost child."I wasn't playing golf, I was just... practicing my swing," he defended himself with wild hand gestures. "You know I've been cooped up in this house for years, and some of my acquaintances invited me on a golf trip, so I had to practice.""You have hectares of land outside, Dad. You could've done it there," Michael pointed out, gesturing towards the door."I can't go outside. Your mother strictly instructed the bodyguards you hired to keep me from stepping out of the door," Martin replied. "She even banned me from going to the cellar, told the maids to keep alcohol away from me,

NATASHA"What was that I heard about some gathering at your place from Richie?" Laura asked, sitting adjacent to me. "You just got engaged, we attended an event, and now you're organizing another one.""It wasn't my idea," I replied, clearly remembering how Michael planned everything perfectly.She hummed suspiciously before taking a sip of her coffee. "Oh well, any plans for the wedding? When are you guys going to get everything ready? Target date? Rings? What about gowns? I could recommend someone to help you.""Not yet, but Michael mentioned that he needs to settle some things in the company first before focusing on our wedding.""Ooh..." She groaned, making me frown."Is there something wrong with that?" I asked, and she waved her hand in the air dismissively."Don't mind me, it's just that, you know I have trust issues and all.""I trust Michael, and so should you." I picked up my fork and started eating the cake I ordered for myself. "He's always been honest with me.""He wasn'

NATASHAMy heart raced when Michael threw me onto the bed like a pillow. He seemed really serious when he mentioned that I had made a mistake.But I didn't do anything wrong!"Michael, I--"He cut me off with a passionate kiss. It wasn't just a simple contact, it was a burning desire that consumed my body. His effect on me was undeniable."Michael, hmm..." I whimpered his name, unable to meet his gaze.He wasn't a wizard, but his lips had a magical power. Every touch, every kiss made me weak. It wasn't fair!I tried to resist, knowing where this would lead. But my body responded to his warmth.Gasping for air, I felt his wet kisses trail down my jaw and neck, while his hands found their way inside my lingerie.I was so wet, I could feel it.My underwear was soaked, and I needed his help to satisfy this intense desire within me.I didn't care about the dinner I had spent an hour preparing, or the wine, or what would happen next.All that mattered was the sensation he was giving me. His

NATASHA"Are you okay?" I heard Richie ask.Arriving at the airport, Michael excused himself to talk to the pilot. Aaron was talking to someone over the phone, and I was left inside the plane with Richie."You look pale," he added, gesturing at my face.How wouldn't I? I just had a cock in my booty last night, and I'm still not recovering from it.I feel so uncomfortable sitting or moving, or even if I'm not doing anything. I feel like I still got something stuck in my butthole."I'm fine, it's just that, I'm not cool with planes today," I reasoned. "How's Laura and Nathaniel?""Your sister has always been very bossy and unpredictable, and it looks like our son got it from her," he replied with a chuckle. "Before I left, she told me to keep my eyes straight and nowhere else. I think she's still in a rage when I told her something about the woman in Jackson's company.""Oh, the redhead," I mumbled."You know?""Laura told me," I answered, adjusting myself in my seat. "Good thing you're