Colt Harper drove towards his father's apartment. Despite his reluctance to admit it, he had missed his father over the week. He had always been a daddy’s boy and that has obviously not changed over the years. The father-son relationship between his father and himself was one strong bond that could never be broken. The two handsome men naturally had a soft spot for each other that even distance over the years couldn’t erase. Being the only child, he was expected to experience a lonely childhood, especially after he lost his mother to the cold hands of death after she was diagnosed of cancer. Colt was just eight years old when this sad experience happened, but he could remember it like it was just yesterday, the memories was stuck forever and years couldn’t erase it. The Harper men had always had a strong bond, but the loss of a mother and a wife had made them inseparable. Colt couldn’t do without his father and neither could Billy do without his son. Colt had felt the absence of his
Fiona had awakened that morning, feverish with arousal from the wild dream of her intense sexual exploration with Colt. Trying not to think about her dreams, she shut her eyes close, trying to shut him out of her mind while trying to fill her head with thoughts of the project she brought back home for the weekend. Her body was filled with intense longing and urgency for a climax. She was plagued by feverish dreams of Colt and her making love at the office with files scattered all around.Drowsy as a result of a sleepless night, she fiddled with her drawer and reached out for the office files. An early start on a Saturday morning was all she needed to cool off this burning desire for a release. Her body was betraying her lately. It was ironic that she had only had sex once. It was a good thing she was awake now, papers always had that effect on her. She stretched across to the top of her drawer and took her laptop. She needed to check out something at the office portal. Colt was suppo
Fiona walked into the office, frustrated at herself and her hormones for her sleepless nights all weekend.“ Good morning Fiona”. Colt greeted.“ It hasn’t been good yet “, she said. Seeing him this Monday morning seemed like a continued torture from her dreams. The arousing smell of his perfume surrounded her drudgingly. He wore an expensive body fitting suit that brought out his muscles and made him look like a sex god. As she wanted nothing more than to move closer to him, and to have a drugging taste of his lips to confirm if he tasted as good as he did in her dreams. But she couldn’t because Colt wanted more than she was willing to give.“ I could help change that “, he said. Bolting the door and tugging her into his arms, in a swift instance, he tilted her head backward, teasing her with his morning arousing scents. His warm breath brushed against her cheek, slowly, he lowered his head, taking her lips with his in a drugging kiss that swept her off her feet, just the way she wa
Fiona hurried towards the elevator, she couldn’t wait to leave her work place which felt like a sexual incantation to her lately. Colt screamed sex and she was loosing her cool. It was a good thing that it was past work time, she couldn’t wait to get home, have a cold bath and indulge in chocolates, reading a romance novel written by Bella that she didn’t even believe in the contents but had to do it anyways because to her, true love only exist in books and of course waiting for another day in sexual torture for a whole week until it was weekend when she could finally make her escape for a weekend without sexual tensions, which was becoming occasionally lately. She couldn’t remember the last time she had a good night without the sexual images of Colt flooding her dream world.All she had to do was to call an uber and go to the only place she could be far away from Colt. Her home. Lost in thoughts, with her full attention on her phone trying to call the ride, she didn’t know when Colt
“Don’t even breath”, Fiona said to Bella when she bolted the door. The look on Bella’s face showed she was in for another lecture of what a perfect man Colt was. This was obviously why she didn’t want her sister to put a face to the name. Because now that she did, Fiona knew she had just stepped into the hottest part of the furnace of hell. Bella wouldn’t stop bugging her with endless praises of what a perfect match she would be with Colt, and she wasn’t interested in there fantastical imaginations because she had no plan of ever being a pair with anyone forever.Bella laughed, amused at Fiona’s denials and attempt to push Colt away despite the undeniable attraction between them. Colt undeniably had his hots for Fiona and so did she. “ Fiona!!!, that guy is hot and he is so into you”. Bella said dreamingly.“ Don’t get any idea Bella, you know me too well to give yourself high hopes for something that would never happen”, Fiona said.“Why are you so confident?”, isn’t he into you?”,
Colt had never wanted a woman to be completely his the way he wants Fiona. There was an undeniable attraction between them, one he was determined to pursue despite Fiona’s determination to avoid him at all cost. It was obvious Fiona was deeply attracted to her, same way he was attracted to her. But what he couldn’t understand was her misconception about love. He had offered her a relationship instinctively, but she had rejected it upfront. It was really a twist if fate. Colt laughed. Who would believe the all mighty Colt whom women threw themselves at and pressured him for marriage was finally interested in pursuing a serious relationship with a woman and she wasn’t interested. It wasn’t a matter of pride, it was just unusual. Fiona didn’t want a relationship with him and she was determined not to give him her heart either, and if he was being honest, it was annoyingly devastating because he wanted her. But then, he didn’t mind pursuing the one woman who made him feel alive. His hea
Fiona happily got into the elevator, all thanks to Colt Fridays were now her favorite day of the week, to her, it was always a day with a promising peaceful weekend, away from Colt and his charms. She had told him countless times that she wasn’t interested in a relationship, but he was bent on not listening to her. Well, that was his cup of tea because she would ignore him until he changes his mind, and if he doesn’t do that soonest, she also didn’t mind ignoring him until the end of forever, and of course forever would never come to an end. Just as she was about pressing the elevator button and go face her demon at the office, she heard a familiar voice, one she was determined to ignore. It was beginning to feel like Colt was reading her mind, he was always showing up once she thought about him and it was becoming frustrating.Colt pressed the button of the elevator and got in. “ Good morning beautiful”, he greeted.“ Good morning to you too Sir”, Fiona said. One way or the other, C
Fiona stared at her reflection in her bedroom mirror. She hardly recognized the woman who stared back at her. Tight black jeans molded her curves and the bright sea blue blouse fitted her like a second skin, the deep plunging neckline revealing far more flesh than she would be comfortable showing. All thanks to Bella, she had been in her elements since she heard about this date with Colt yesterday.Well, if she was going to hang out with Colt at the bar, then it was important that she looked her best and blend in, her normal clothes would have made her look like one who wasn’t the life of the party. Of course she wasn’t but a little fun wouldn’t hurt anyone, she and Colt were getting along real good, and you see?, being friends wasn’t a bad idea after all.she turned away from the mirror and checked her wristwatch. It was 8:50pm, exactly ten more minutes and Colt would be here to pick her up. There agreed time was 9pm.“ Stop being all mushy Bella, I am not about to walk down the ais