"Nobody is dying old man. I'm taking her along. A little sunlight will do her skin some good." Ausborn said to Fredo"The skin you bruised? I'm still trying to understand what drives you. How can you lay a finger on that girl? You talk about my death, forgetting that you might die before me and it will all be of your own making." Fredo said to him. "Death is inevitable Fredo. But I'm not dying yet. You have absolutely nothing to worry about. I have Kentley's woman, he won't try anything funny unless he's certain she's safe. So you see, that's an edge I have over him.""Indeed." Fredo replied standing up. He went to the fridge and took a bottle of water. "And you're sure she won't create a scene?""She knows better. I told her already. You have nothing to worry about Fredo, everything is under control. I just need to speak to Ernesto and we'll be on our way. I wouldn't go if it's not important." He said."And he can't come here right?""You know he can't, Fredo.""Hmm, just be careful
He reciprocated, raising his glass as well with a pleasing smile. Bralle turned to the Bartender. "Thank you." She called, tapping him gently on the arm."It's my pleasure ma'am." He replied, smiling excitedly, thrilled by the feel of her touch.Bralle smiled sweetly and left the bar. Instead of settling for her old seat, she changed her position and sat a few cabana's away from Paige, granting her a closer view to whatever they would be doing and a far view of her admirer who still had his eyes on her.She sat down slowly and rested her back gently on the seat. She blew a soft kiss to her admirer and he reciprocated immediately."Finally a vacation I'm having plenty of fun at." She giggled.Bralle saw a waiter shambling across the pool after speaking and receiving something from her admirer across the pool. She twitched her lips into a smile and waited."Hello ma'am, Mr. Darwin over there, asked that I deliver this to you." He said, handing her a business card."Oh," she started. "Tha
He pushed the bodies behind the curtain and forcefully pulled the curtain close, shielding the bodies. He rushed to the bedrooms and quickly threw two blankets at different locations, covering the blood from the bullet holes before letting Paige in.She stepped in with the gruff looking man right on her tail. Dakar cleared his throat. "We're leaving right away." He said to her surprise and pulled open one of the boxes lying close to the center table. "Are you done with your meeting?" Paige asked, noting the coat and hat on one of the chairs. Her eyes scanned the room slowly, the curtain cord was broken, yet the curtain was forcefully pulled to cover god-knows what. There were blankets on the floor which seemed inappropriate to her. Her eyes rested on the edge of one of the blankets and she immediately noted a minute red liquid. She carefully kicked a little part of the blanket aside with her foot, making sure not to be seen and she saw more red liquid, blood!She gasped, swallowing
"I'm still mad at him though." Paige said watching Bralle load another gun with bullets before handing it over to her."What?" She asked, startled."Take it. You know how to use one, don't you?""Of course not." She pushed Bralle's hand away."Have it Paige." Bralle brought it back. "You might need it eventually. Just don't shoot at me." She giggled. "So, why are you mad at your man?"She asked just as Paige took the gun from her."He was with someone else." Came the grumpy reply. "He was with some other woman." Paige added, leaning her head on the back of the sofa. "What.....that.....that does not sound possible at all. How. Wait, he was with someone else while you were together?"Paige sighed. "No, that's not it. But, he....... he was with someone else while he was still throwing advances at me." She whined like a little girl that got robbed of her favorite toy.Bralle stifled a laughter. The whining and drama, finally making sense to her. "And when you started dating?""I think the
Paige felt a hand go round her waist. The sweet smell of wood mixed with berries and saffron passed her nostrils..She sighed sweetly, Eyes still half shut."Simon." She murmured."Sunflower." He hummed back, his nose in her hair, taking in the fragrance that always excite his nostrils. Paige spun over, and searched his face in the semi darkness of the room. "You came back to me, in one piece." She moved her hands around his body. Are you okay?""Yes." He replied."Can I turn on the bedside lamp?" "Yes ma'am."She pulled the switch and the faint light came on. "Did you rest well?""Yes, the cook took care of me like I was a baby and she tended to my wounds as well. I saw my new phone and I don't know how, but you got back my SIM card?"Simon nodded. "I retrieved it from a garbage can on the streets." He explained. "Thank you so much." She squeezed his arm gently in reply."Again, I was told I've been moved to the master's bedroom and I've been thinking what I did to get such an early
His hand went to her neck, the thumb grazing the delicate bones along her jawline. His jet-black eyes blazed into hers. "The question should be, am I worthy of you? You're a queen, Sunflower. Royalty." Lowering his head, he moved closer. "Permission requested to kiss you," he murmured above her mouth.Her arms curved around his strong neck as she rose on tiptoe, flashing a sweet smile "Permission granted," she breathed into his mouth only seconds before he covered hers in a slow, drugging kiss.His demanding lips caressed hers and Paige opened her mouth, receiving the full force of his passion. His hands eased down her spine to her hips, pulling her to him until she felt the source ofhis passion, his maleness, searching against her middle. It ended quickly, both of them breathing heavily.It was only a kiss, but Paige felt as if he had stripped her naked and taken her body.Picking up the watermelon on the table, she walked past him and out of the house. closing the glass door behind
Paige surrendered to Simon Kentley. He kissed her mouth, lingered lovingly, achingly, over her breasts and flat abdomen, then brushed his lips over her soft, silky sex that had become a smoldering flame, bringing forth its own sweet and feminine fragrance and moisture.She clenched and unclenched her teeth and hands. What was happening to her was real, not a dream. The man making love to her was real, not an illusion.She tried but couldn't stop the little whimpers of desire from escaping, and she arched as his tongue swept over the tiny nub hidden with the folds of her femininity. Without warning, the explosions rocked her womb. What started out as small ripples became waves that swelled, shattered until she cried out with the magical force which took her, body and mind, beyond herself, lifting her higher and higher until she was thrust beyond reality.She returned and Simon gathered her gently to his chest. Paige could not move or talk. Her heart raced uncontrollably as she clung to
"Does it give you a thrill to know that you have that much power over me, Paige Patterson?" Simon asked.She shook her head. "No, Simon. It doesn't give me a thrill. It's very comforting to know what I feel for you is reciprocated," she confessed, feeling as if the tight fist around her heart had been released. "You don't know how comforting that is.""I'll never hurt you........""Don't," she urged, placing her fingers over his mouth. "Never say never, Simon." Her mouth replaced her fingers. "Let's just enjoy what we have."He crushed her body to his, his hands cupping the slim roundness of her hips. He settled her against the cradle of his maleness, making her more than aware of the power of his desire.Paige pressed her open mouth to his and there was a sweet intimacy that had not been there before. It was soul-searching and satisfying. The World stopped spinning on its axis as Paige and Simon offered each other a glimpse of paradise in Simon's Lakeview apartment on the lake.It was