All Chapters of Love Is An Experiment: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

SAMANTHAHe turned and walked away, leaving me standing there, the shower still running. I turned off the shower and emerged from the bathroom, wrapping myself in the plush robe that hung on the door. Standing in front of the mirror, I tried to process what had just transpired. "Permission?" I scoffed, watching my reflection. "Joker," I muttered, shaking my head. The absurdity of his words echoed in my mind as I tried to make sense of what just happened.He's crazy. He said nothing happened between him and Laura, but the picture was saying otherwise, she was pressing all of herself on him. I don't even care about that. I didn't understand why he would get angry seeing me with another man, accusing me of doing anything for money. It hurt that he thought so little of me.I took a deep breath and squared my shoulders. I wasn't going to get involved with him again, no matter what he said, shutting down my feelings for him. I wanted that cohabitation agreement, and I was going to get it. I

SAMANTHAHis smile took a more decidedly wicked slant. He removed his pants without his eyes leaving mine and once again, he was completely naked. The view was quite...ahem... Impressive.He stepped into the shower with me, his hand on the glass wall, while the other hand gently grasped my hair, tilting my head back to meet his gaze. Then, he leaned in, his lips crashing on mine in a hungry kiss. Our mouths fused, exploring each other with a deep, passionate intensity.He turned off the shower, and his lips left mine, trailing a path of kisses along my jaw and down my neck before returning to claim my mouth again. "You're mine, Mia Sola. Only mine," he whispered, his words sending shivers down my spine. I melted, moaning in pleasure as our lips met once more.With a growl, he lifted me, breaking the kiss momentarily, and carried me to the bedroom. He lowered me on the bed, our gazes locked, desire simmering in the air between us. I reached for him, my fingers trailing down his chest, o

We rushed into the hospital room where George lay, his eyes closed, disconnected from the tubes, lifeless. The doctor and Alexander stood beside him. I glanced at Carlton, whose expression remained the same- no shock, anger, sadness, or agony."What happened, Adam? You said he was fine, and that he just needed rest," Carlton asked the doctor.Before Adam could respond, Alexander interrupted, his tears falling. "Why are you here? You must be happy he's dead." He said between sobs.Carlton's brows furrowed as he turned to Alexander. "What?"Alexander's eyes welled up again. "Don't be a nuisance till the end, Carlton. You have no right to be here, no right to ask questions. Leave, or do you want us to cause a scene in front of Father?"Carlton's jaw clenched, and he stormed out. I followed, struggling to keep up with him.We both got into the car, and Henry started the engine. I glanced at Carlton, who remained silent, his expression still the same, but he seemed lost in thought as he lea

When we arrived back home, Carlton went back out without telling me where he was going, I didn't ask either, just went back to my room. Maybe he needed some time alone. I spent the remaining afternoon all alone, wondering why I was given a key and why I was supposed to find out when I got there. Oh, wait, forget about the key - the properties... I don't know much about what George owned. A meeting will be held at the penthouse to finalize it, maybe then I will know what George left me. I still find it hard to believe. And what does 'I hope this will clear everything' mean?I stepped out of the shower and stood before my mirror, wearing only a thin silk thong. I gazed at my reflection, water droplets clung to my skin, and my black wavy hair was tousled from the shower. I was fucking exhausted. I sighed, running my fingers through my hair before climbing into bed and wrapping myself in the blanket. As I stared out the window, the stars twinkled like diamonds in the night sky. A gentle b

As I entered the house, I dropped my keys on the counter and made my way straight to Samantha's room. A sly smile spread across my face. Pausing outside her door, I savored the moment. With a gentle turn of the handle, I pushed the door open. The room was dimly lit, with only a single lamp casting a warm glow. Music played in the background - a sultry, slow rhythm that just pulls you in.My gaze fell on Samantha, standing by the window, the moon shining on her. She was in black lingerie that hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her full breasts and toned thighs. Her wavy hair draped down. She faced me, and I'd never seen her like this - her makeup was bold and provocative, smoky eyes and deep red lips that screamed danger. A smirk appeared on her face like she knew exactly what I was thinking.I stepped inside, closing the door behind me, and began to walk towards Samantha, my eyes locked on hers. She closed the little distance between us, her fingers trailing down