Both of them made their way to the side lounge. The cold air caressed their skin. A strand of her hair flew over to her face. Simon stared at her from his standing position beside her. Paige shivered in response to the cold air. She changed her mind about taking a walk since she was not properly covered, there was no doubt that she might catch a cold if she went ahead. "Let's just sit here." She told him and he nodded in agreement. He already decided within him that there was no way he was going to let her take a walk in what she was wearing. She sat on the lounge chair resting her back on the back rest. Simon covered her exposed thigh with a clean thick blanket that was placed on a side stool beside the lounger chair. It was a known routine that he loved sitting out on the side lounge every evening whenever he visited Lakeview. So, a thick blanket was always made available for him once it was evening. "Thank you." She told him gratefully. "Your house is so beautiful Simon. There
Paige made her way to the bedroom, utterly exhausted. She didn't get to explore the beach house and its surroundings as much as she wanted but she hoped they would still come back. When Simon suggested spending the rest of the week there, she was thrilled and was tempted to accept. But on second thought, she knew it wasn't the best thing to do. There was no denial of the attraction they felt for each other.But his words about priority kept ringing in her head. So, she knew the only thing she needed was space, to be away from him at least for a while. So as to think properly and make calculated decisions. Being close to him strips her of the ability to think straight. So, spending the whole week with him at Lakeview will do her no good. Rather every single barrier she manages to build would end up destroyed in no time.All she thought about whenever she was with him was either how soft the feel of his lips will be on hers, his hands grabbing her naked ass or being wrapped up in his s
THE TEDSON'S RESIDENCEFranklin took a seat beside his parents as the event planner kept going on and on about the preparations she's been able to put in place for the anniversary dinner. "This is suppose to be a small dinner between us and our family friends. Why am I hearing stuff like ice sculpture and game boards?" Noah Tedson asked nobody in particular. He was seated on one of the armchairs with his wife leaning on his shoulder while he stroked and caressed her hair and neck. "I thought so too." Felix Tedson, The youngest of the family added. "Mum." Franklin called turning to his mother. Every other member of the family did the same.The whole idea of the anniversary was for the family to have a round the table dinner with very few family friends. But hearing the event planner talk about certain things, it was obvious someone told her something entirely different and everyone knew it would definitely be Sarah Tedson. "What?" Sarah ask them, flinging her hands. "Why is everyo
Paige stood in front of the mirror. She was still in her temp. room. Putting on a lovely ash colored dress Simon got for her. She twirled round, stunned at the perfection and beauty of the dress. The back of the dress was low cut and stopped close to her waistline with a tiny knotted rope at her mid back. She smiled satisfactorily and reached out to the shopping bag the dress came in, emptying all its content, including a four inches silver glitters heel, a perfume and a plain transparent box containing a bracelet fell off. She opened it up and brought the jewelry close. She didn't need a seer to tell her what precious stone the piece was made of. "Simon." She whispered in awe. A knock came on the door and Mrs Newman walked in. She helped take Paige's tote bag which had her few belongings to the car while Paige dressed up. "Oh, Mrs. Newman." She called. "How do I look?" She asked her. "You look adorable. There are no words to actually describe how breath-taking you look. Perfect,
Simon had told her once that if she were his woman, she would never need another man and she knew that he was saying nothing but the whole damn truth. If she were to allow herself to fall in love with him, no other man would stand a chance against him. Simon was everything in one. He is caring, understanding, selfless, kind, smart, sexually appealing and much more. She tried comparing him to Stefan and suddenly developed a sharp headache. The comparison was not something she could do with ease, because the two men are in contrast to each other. So, she can't compare a man like Simon to Stefan. Maybe Franklin will be a better option. Mouth-watering aroma wafted through the minute opening of either the windows or maybe the doors of the restaurant as they came closer to its walls. The automated door opened up allowing them entrance. As they stepped into the restaurant, Paige's steps almost stilled in admiration, If not for Simon's hand that was placed on her waist. The place looked so
Simon smiled dryly. He wanted to engage her in a lengthy conversation and let her know why he didn't agree with her psychology bullshit but he knew it was going to be a very lengthy one that might involve strong arguments. So, he let it slide. If the conversation had started at home, it would have been his pleasure to indulge her whole heartedly. "Okay, if this is what you think, then I'm fine with it." He replied. "I feel better hearing your explanation and knowing why you keep pushing me away." He told her."Kentley," Tenor called, coming to their table. "Miss Patterson." He nodded at Paige who nodded back in return as a form of greeting as well. "How would you rate our services?" Tenor asked Paige in particular.Paige flashed him a charming smile. "The food is lovely," she started. "The ambiance is so cozy and royal, I love it all. Kudos to you Tenor, it's a five star rating for me. Your restaurant is warm and welcoming.""And pocket wrecking as well." Simon chipped in. "Always ad
A knock came on the door from Samira and she was asked in by Paige after confirming that she actually was the one. Her previous encounter with Simon is still fresh in her memory."These came in for you earlier today ma'am." Samira said, handing her a shopping bag and a big envelope. "Thank you Samira." She replied, collecting the items from her. The girl bowed and left. Paige saw the name on the shopping bag and she knew instantly that it was her dress for the anniversary dinner. She hurriedly opened the shopping bag bringing out the box that had the dress in it. She unboxed the dress and couldn't believe what she saw. Trying not to react too soon, she undressed and quickly wore the dress. It was a strapless bodycon, heavily stoned dress that she didn't remember seeing on Shonnelle's website the very day she checked for outfits. Then, she saw a card attached to the rim of the dress which read; "custom made, just for you" and it warmed her heart. Franklin did it. He requested a cus
Back at the Kentleys, Paige looked at her dress one last time. It was without doubt the best dress she'd ever owned. She smiled recalling she thought the same back at Lakeview when she saw the dress Simon got for her. But then, in all honesty, this one presently, was the best dress she has ever owned. Her phone buzzed from a Stefan call. She stared at the screen for a while and as usual, ignored it. She went ahead to open up the second package Samira brought for her, the big envelope. Bringing out its contents, she discovered that it was the contract Anna promised to send. She dropped it on the console table and eased out of her dress, picked it up and hung it carefully in the wardrobe. Left in her underwear, she bolted the door securely and sat down to take a look at the contract.Paige has never been a calm and patient person when it came to reading write-ups with bogus words but she tried going through this one. After rushing through the first few pages, she was assured that Simon