All Chapters of A second Chance with my Billionaire Contract Husband: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Page was twirling with the bouquet in her hands when her phone rang.She sat down then answered the call after clearing her throat and gulping down some water to avoid speaking hoarsely.“Good morning, how was your night?" Will asked.“It was good. I received the flowers you sent, they are beautiful. Thank you,” she said in a way that would not arouse the fact that no man had ever gifted her flowers, delighting in the way her tone made it seem as though receiving flowers was a normal and frequent happening in her life. “I am glad you loved them beautiful. I would end the call now, I do not want to pose a hinderance to you accomplishing what you have for the day, have a nice day.”“Thank you, bye Will,” she blushed and swivelled her chair before ending the call. Her door swung open and her loving grandad walked in.“Knocking and being granted permission to enter is the right thing to do grandpa,” she said to him."Is that how to greet who you constantly confide in?” He asked with an

Page knew that her best friend Lina made bad drunken mistakes but what she was looking at was a lot to take in. Lina was straddling a guy who was seated on a couch and her legs laying on the couch at either side of his legs. She was seriously grinding the guy who she knew was a stranger to Lina and they both seemed to be enjoying it as she was letting out stifled moans occasionally and him, grunts. She was in a mini shirt that stopped midway between her thighs. Her hips kept gyrating as her hands held either sides of his face and they kissed each other desperately but not too quickly or roughly. His legs were slightly spread out and the feet of his left slightly farther than that of the right one and raised up from the ground a bite. His two hands were at work, kneading softly her ass cheeks as he sank deeper and deeper into the kiss, grunting and let out breaths of satisfaction. He raised his right hand to her face and pushed her face closer to his to deepen the kiss, sinking his t

Rowan held Page close to himself and walked her to his car. Loud silence rang in Page's mind as she tried to lock up her overwhelming emotions and keep her cool. She was antsy as she was becoming sexually frustrated every passing minute. Every time the car came to a halt due to traffic light regulations, her thighs made friction with each another, making her breath hitch at that moment and her hold on her purse to tighten. The sexual urge was getting worse and she didn't know how long she could hold out. She had never pleasured herself before and didn't feel like it was right to choose it as the next option in her state and in the position she found herself in. Occasionally, she closed her eyes to keep her breathing steady but it was not as effective as she thought it would be. When the car once again came to an abrupt halt, producing a screeching sound as it did, she sucked in a breath and crossed her legs tightly. She pressed her thighs together and sank her head into the headrest

Stirring in the bed after a steamy night, Page beamed to herself as memories of the previous night saturated her mind. She sighed and let her eyelids flutter open as she yawned and looked around the room. Sweet things Rowan did like cleaning her up when they were done, wearing her her robe and letting her sleep in his room made a grin to slowly and quietly creep up her face. Rowan wasn't in the room so swiftly grabbing her torn lacy bra that lay across the room after she tied her messy hair into a bun, she left his room to hers to clean up herself. The mirror of her vanity reflected her disheveled hair as she looked into it and turned her head to the side so she could see the side of her neck. Her delicate fingers swam across the deep red hickeys Rowan's naturally skilled tongue and mouth temporarily imprinted on her skin. She let her robe drop to her waist from her shoulders and let her fingers trace the outline of the ones that laid on the swell of her breasts with the semblance o

Page received a call from Katherine. She informed Page that she had to be at work before ten that morning because she had an urgent and important meeting with the Chief Executive Officer of The Executives Conglomerate, Mr Simon who wanted to transfer ownership of two of their corporations, their massive hotel and resort to them because they were no longer doing well and seemed not to have any other option neither did they have adequate resources to revive them, it being evident that Greenclove Conglomerate would do justice to the re-establishment of the two corporations as their Conglomerate had been consecutively established as part of the top two leading the market for over ten years. Their massive and unwavering success was impressive as no Conglomerate could beat them under Mr Duncan Brooks leadership and he was certain it wouldn't change under Page's as her mode of thinking and decision making were a replica of her grandad's who had become the Greenclove Conglomerate Chairman a