All Chapters of Love Is An Experiment: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

After minutes of Passionate kissing and taking off our clothes in between. I withdrew myself from her, standing beside the bed. I gazed at her, mesmerized by her biting her bottom lip while caressing her nipple.I was so fucking hard but I needed to take things slowly.I walked over to my room's office area, grabbed the half-empty whiskey bottle, and poured a shot into my drinking glass. After taking a sip, I returned to the bed."What are you—?" She sat upright."From this moment on, till I'm done with you, you don't say a word till I give you permission to speak." I said.I knelt on the bed, carefully placing my drinking glass beside me. I yanked Samantha's legs, sliding her down toward me. The whiskey splashed on her body as I poured from the cup.She gasped. "Carlton.""No words." I warned firmly.I pressed myself against her, my lips finding hers once again. I don't think I'll ever get enough of her mouth, she tasted so fucking good. My lips trailed down her neck and then back to

I stared out the window, watching for pharmacies so I could buy a new one or something else to use immediately. I hoped it would destroy whatever was building inside me.Carlton's hand gently stroked my thigh. "Don't you think this is too short? You'll catch a cold." He said."This is the only gown I have that isn't spaghetti-strapped or cleavage-revealing," I replied. "If you don't want me to catch a cold, you shouldn't have filled my wardrobe with those."The only reason I owned this short-sleeved, V-neck gown with subtle depth was cause Layla insisted it would look good on me during our shopping spree months ago.Carlton picked up his phone and started typing with one hand while keeping the other on the wheel."If you need anything else after the wardrobe change, let me know." He slipped his phone back into his jacket pocket.I went back to looking for pharmacies, then noticed we were out of the city, heading towards Calypso City, where I spent my childhood before moving to Miami t

CARLTONPictures of Alexander securing another deal were sent to me by Jace. Furious, I went straight to his home. The thought of those innocent orphaned kids sent off only to get killed or end up in jail fueled my anger. I stormed out of my car and marched towards the front door. It swung open before I could even ring the bell. Two men with grey beards walked out who seemed like they were in their late forties, smug expression. Of course, they are part of the people Alex was making deals with. Disgusting.They walked past me, eyeing me. I stormed into the house after those men gave me space to enter. Olivia rushed to hug my legs and suddenly, the turmoil in me subsided. I picked her up in my arms, smiling at her, but she was crying. "Uncle, please save Mom, Dad is a monster." She whispered, tears streaming down her face. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Dad keeps hurting her and I don't want her to die." She said. Alex suddenly stepped into the room. "Liv, go back to your mother." He rolle

I immediately contacted the police, hoping they'd assist me in finding the person who took Samantha. But they told me they couldn't do anything unless the person had been missing for 24 hours. 24 hours was too damn long; I couldn't wait that long. A lot could happen in 24 hours.The real question was, who could have taken Samantha? Alex was dead. Who could it fucking be? I halted mid-step as I processed my thoughts. Laura. It must be her. I quickly pulled out my phone to dial her number and confirm, but then I realized I had deleted her number ages ago, knowing I'd never need it. "Fuck!" I cursed loudly.I called Jace to track Samantha's location. Her phone was among her spilled properties from her purse. Besides her phone, I had a tracker inserted in her wristwatch and her wedding ring. I had to find her somehow if she ran away then. A message from Jace made my phone beep. I hastily clicked on it. He was able to track the location, and the address he sent was about five miles from whe

CARLTONONE MONTH LATERI stood frozen, watching Laura walk in. The orange prison jumpsuit and handcuffs fit her perfectly. Her face was pale, and her eyes were sunken. She looked distressed. I kept my expression blank, hiding my anger. The glass between us was the only thing stopping me from losing control. I stood there, staring at her. The moment she realized I was her visitor, she yanked her hand away from the guard and rushed to the glass separating us, banging on it."You! You fucking set me up." She yelled. Slowly and calmly, I took my seat on the chair available. "I risked everything for my love for you, and even almost fucking died, but this is what I get?" she yelled.A month ago, I had planned to release everything I had on Laura the day after what happened with Samantha, even though it wasn't enough to get her a proper sentence. But then I found out she had someone behind her. Tattooed bodyguards following her orders? How did she get herself such command if not for someone