"My father was sent for and I followed him to the hospital. When we got there, he told the doctor that my mother fell down the stairs. Later, I snuck in and told the doctor the whole truth. But guess what, he did nothing about it. My father was neither arrested, detained nor interrogated. Everybody was scared of snitching on him while they watched him kill an innocent woman. The doctor had enough evidence to at least detain him, but he didn't." He continued."Well, mum never made it out of the hospital alive. She died a couple of weeks later. Her death brought about the hatred I have for my father. I seriously wanted him dead. Thinking of everything now, I think he was scared. He thought I was going to keep talking until someone pays attention. He locked inside the house for months. I stopped going to school and he got me a home tutor who took her time with me. She cared for me and loved me like her son.""A couple of months later, my father started misbehaving. He'd come home with dif
"Maybe you should recheck the meaning of a tease in your dictionary Mr. Simon Kentley." She said seductively while stepping closer to him. She stood a few inches away from him. Her breath touched his face. Both of them stood staring at each other. Suddenly, she took a step backward and without warning, pulled her lace knee length gown up above her shoulder revealing her well rounded and firm breast that was held in proper position by a black rayon bra with a matching underpant. On seeing the work of perfection in front of him, Simon swallowed hard. He stood rigid on the spot without a word."Do you like what you see?" She asked, mimicking his voice. "Now, I'm trying to tease you Simon, you called me one a few minutes ago. I need to live up to my new title. So tell me, do you like what you see?" She asked again. "I love it, you are perfect." He replied, still standing at the spot. He wanted to move over to her and grab her ass firmly but he was scared of his legs. Something told him t
Once again, she shifted her thoughts back to the room. Her bedroom at the Kentley's Mansion was beautiful. But this right here was perfection. It wasn't as big as the one at the Mansion, but it was perfect, so perfect that she took out her phone and took a selfie. A reminder that she was once living a life of royalty and a reminder that she once slept and woke up in luxury, a lifestyle that few humans like the Kentleys experience everyday. Something to always remind her whenever she returns to Elfer-town that her experience at Yardstin was real.It felt good to know that within a couple of months, she has been exposed to a life of luxury, a life that she's never dreamt of her entire life. She dropped her phone and bag on the marble chair beside her. Then she walked into the bathroom. On opening the door, she was greeted by the lovely smell of lavender. She smiled to herself. It was now clear to her that Simon had no intention of taking her back to Creek Island before now. He knew la
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