Natalie's POVSlowly, the bouts of intimacy I had with Kevin began to get into my head clouding the good thoughts I once had over Maurice. I searched for invisible faults and diverse excuses to avoid meeting him, ‘after all he never looked me in the face proposing to me to be his girlfriend' I concluded that Maurice and I, had just chemistry which I thought was love before Kevin came back into the picture. Kevin and I went on and on quenching our insatiable sexual desires. Perhaps, Kevin was right when he said no man would ever make me feel as good as he did. I found myself reaching out to him for rounds of pleasure over and over again, we had quickies at the living room, balcony, his room and mine. I couldn't have enough of Kevin's touch. This chilly morning, Kevin and I was seated in a jacuzzi in one of the rooms with no occupant. We had deliberately chosen there to avoid the security men from suspecting any foul move between us. We sat giggling and splashing water on ourselves l

That night my dad and I went home. That meant no more sizzling moments with Kevin? I was somewhat sad. From the brief discussion my dad and Mr. Fidell had near his car before we left their home, I knew it was now time to get to work. It has always been my dad's desire for me to work as his Director in the Department of Operations and Human Resources and also render help on Social Media Management inorder to minimize crisis that might arise in the company. Hence, the need for studying Public Relation in the College I attended. Mr. Fidell and my dad exchanged pleasantries once again. “Thank you for accommodating my daughter this long John, you are a friend indeed" my dad said. “Natalie is my daughter too, you would have done the same if tables were turned" Mr. Fidell replied with a smile, shaking hands with my father. “My son would work as a CEO in my company, starting from next week" Mr. Fidell revealed. “Your son? Fiona eventually got to know?" My dad asked in a whisper. I shoo

Kevin's POVI drove home that night angry at myself. Ofcourse, I should have walked up to her in the restroom, help her clean up for making her soil her clothes. I only intended to lure Natalie into remembering our intimate moments together, and perhaps make her realize how hurt I had felt when she left without saying goodbye. ‘What if I had left the country? Or her father's company was situated very far away and she had to leave?'However, it was a total relief to discover that Venus Group was two stone throws away from my father's company. I would get to see Natalie's angelic face secretly. I drank liquor that night, filling my head with thoughts of Natalie till I slept. The next day at the office, I held a meeting with the Board of Trustees where we discussed trivial matters like the financial management of the company, and important policies to be adopted to maintain the company's legacy as one of the very best in Esturnburg. “Thank you everyone, you all have done a great job an

Natalie's POVI paced the way from the poolside to my room the fastest way I could. I knew I was wrong to walk out on Maurice, I simply had transferred my aggression from Kevin to Maurice. Back then at the Fidell estate, Kevin had made me love sex and now I felt horny thrice or more a week, and now I saw myself going bunkers the moment I came in contact with his lustful eyes, sexy lips or sweet touch. I felt better when I got into my room, shutting the door behind me and falling slowly to the floor in tears, my shoulders quaking the same time. I felt very embarrassed for making advances at Maurice. Still, I wondered what sort of a guy would restrain from kissing a girl he professed love to. I tried everything I could that night to sleep but sleep never came, I ended up studying the documents Maurice brought for me until sleep enveloped me at midnight.On the first day of the week, I went exercising and gaming and by Monday I was well rejuvenated for the day's work. While walking into

Mark Escobar didn't shift his gaze from her, he kept glaring at her in a pathetic way, feeling guilty for nursing such a thought as she spoke. Even though he knew it was wrong for him to think that way concerning Louisa's husband's health, it was sure that Louisa would become his for good if her husband was to die. “He never showed any signs of that..." she had a devastating look on her face. “We were surprised when the doctor revealed his diagnosis, how can my husband have Leukemia?" She broke down in tears. Mark went up to where she was not knowing whether to pat her on her back or not, he ended up holding her hands and looking directly to her face. The first date with this new woman his heart desired was not going as planned, he would rather pacify her than say everything he had planned to let her know. “Everything will be fine Louisa, trust me" he tried his possible best to sound very reassuring. Louisa was not buying into that. “How? How Mark?! This is my husband we are spea