That girl is so beautiful like a Barbie doll. Her long and slender legs, beautifully flaunted as she wore an elegant black silk skirt, wrapped around her hips which swayed beautifully as she walked.
Her upper body is even better. Her chest hangs beautifully, making all the men who pass by her must look twice. If it wasn't for her chest, it would be because of the beauty of her face. Her reddish-brown hair was long and thick, the result of the hard work of a famous hairdresser.
Her slender fingers with peach-painted nails clamped the cigarette stick to her lips, aiming at her plump lips with the same peach color. Her lips exhaled smoke elegantly.
The woman sitting alone on the balcony of her house was Clarissa. An independent businesswoman, with several subsidiaries in the highly successful interior design field. Clarissa is a free and independent woman with a very seductive aura.
However, now Clarissa was upset. She looked at Mia, her personal assistant,
“Look, Chris is crazy, he cooks so many cakes for breakfast.”Aaron slathered soft butter on the surface of the hot muffin, making it melt and shimmer with a sweet aroma throughout the kitchen. Chris who was stirring something in the pot just smiled reproachfully and continued his cooking activities.They had breakfast in the kitchen facing east, where the morning sun came in and warmed them. Their breakfast menu is great. Honey muffins, peanut and coconut crackers, fantastic-tasting scrambled eggs and a large baking sheet of warm apple pie fresh out of the oven.It's true what Aaron said. Chris is crazy about cooking. It seemed he was too happy that his master had come and finally there was something he could make special dishes for.This morning is as beautiful as any other. Laurel didn't realize that they had spent a few days on this beautiful island.Honeymoon, they say… and that's exactly what happened. They really have fun
“You have to tell me!” Brian was again blocking Lyn's path in the lobby of her apartment.Lyn looked at Brian in annoyance. Brian had been bothering her the last few days. The man appeared everywhere, trying to pry into any secrets that Lyn might be hiding.“I can have the police arrest you if you keep stalking and harassing me like this.”“There's no need to be like that!” Brian sighed in frustration. “I just need an answer.”“Didn't I already answer you? You keep asking why I seduced you that night. I already answered, maybe because I'm in the mood for sex, period! That's all my answer, but you still keep bothering me. What answer do you really want?”“Because your answer is a lie!” Brian glared at Lyn. “Tell me the truth, Lyn, or I'll keep bothering you.”“Fuck, okay!” Lyn half screamed, couldn't take it anymore. “I seduced you because A&
“Laurel.” Aaron gently grabbed Laurel's finger who was walking away. “Please listen to me first.”Laurel looked at Aaron angrily. “Why did you have to bring me into this situation, Aaron? She, the girl seemed to really hate me and seemed to want to get rid of me. She knows that we are married and on our honeymoon, but she still comes and doesn't care about me.”“I'll kick her out, right away. Meanwhile we must restrain ourselves.” Aaron grabbed Laurel's fingers and kissed them. “I hate her presence too, Laurel, hate it more than you, but Clarissa is a cruel woman. I'm afraid that if we're not careful, she'll do something bad to you.”Laurel sighed then took a deep breath. “Yes, Aaron, I'm sorry, maybe I'm too confused by all this.”“I should apologize for putting you in this kind of situation.” Aaron took Laurel in his arms. “We'll deal with her together, okay?&rdquo
“Now it's just the two of us.”Clarissa smiled seductively and plopped down on the soft sofa in the library, then crossed her legs defiantly.“Sit down, Aaron, it's strange that we're talking so far apart,” she invited him who had been standing while leaning on his desk at the end of the room.Aaron's face was cold, not responding to Clarissa's invitation. “Why are you here, Clare, what's your goal?”“Can I not? I miss you, Aaron, miss our times together.”“I'm married and now on my honeymoon. I think that's clear enough for you.”“Whether you're married or not doesn't really matter to me. I'm still willing to be your lover, where you vent your passion,” Clarissa's voice became hoarse and sensual, like an invitation to make love.Aaron narrowed his eyes. His handsome face hardened, holding back anger. “I don't need a lover because I'm already married. I alre
“Actually she was about to leave today, but she fell down the stairs and sprained it. Now she can only go after she can walk. I can't get rid of her now,” Aaron explained when Laurel joined in for breakfast in the dining room half an hour later. “My apologies, Laurel, for this deteriorating situation.”Laurel took a sip of her coffee and tried to smile at him. “It's okay, Aaron, it's very rude to kick a guest who is sick after all.”Aaron stared at Laurel sharply, as if to peel her heart away. “She won't bother you anymore. I told her that I love you and she can't expect anything from me.”And I love you too, Aaron, Laurel muttered to herself. Of course, she still did not dare say it, afraid of his reaction. Her chest felt tight and mixed, so she chose to keep it for now and reveal it later, when she was more certain._______________“I'm sorry I wasn't there this morning when you fell.
Laurel was pensive in her room, still confused about what Clarissa said earlier. The woman said that Aaron always imagined her when making love, always said her name. How could it be? Laurel didn't know Aaron before, did she? Was the Laurel that Aaron imagined was another Laurel? Laurel's heart felt like it was being squeezed. Could it be? Could it be that an impulsive marriage and all this hastily done because Aaron wanted a surrogate for the Laurel he loved? After all, with Laurel, Aaron does not have to bother as much as with Clarissa, because she has the same name. Therefore, Aaron did not need to explain anything and Laurel would not even know she was being used as a substitute. Laurel looked up as Aaron entered the room. He frowned when he saw Laurel sitting dreamily on the bed. “Dear, are you ok? I was waiting for you downstairs for lunch, but you didn't come down.” Laurel's answer was only a heavy sigh, confused whether she should ask
“So she fell down the stairs and sprained it, and then you didn't throw her out and instead took care of her?” Aamber almost screamed on the other end, causing Aaron slightly push his phone away. “Yes, she agreed to go and was about to pack up, when the accident happened.” “Sounds like intentional to me!” Aamber's tone was reproachful. “Are you sure she really went through that? Maybe she's just acting hurt.” “Her leg was really swollen and my doctor looked at her, so she really did have a sprain.” Aaron sighed. “Though I can't guess whether she dropped herself on purpose or not.” “Given Clarissa's nature, she might as well do.” Aamber looked worried. “Then what about you and Laurel?” Aaron smiled reminiscing when Laurel's name was mentioned. Laurel, his Laurel. The woman said she loved him so tenderly. Laurel loves him, for the sake of the angels! It felt like all his weight was lifted and his body became light. This is how it
They landed at the airport and were immediately picked up by Aaron's personal driver. It was midnight when they arrived at his house. The house is still the same, as beautiful as Laurel's memory used to when she first came here at the party, the party that resulted in an incident that led her and Aaron finally unite into marriage.Maybe now Laurel would be grateful for the incident, because now she found happiness with her husband. She suddenly remembered something and looked at Aaron seriously.“That night, the night after our wedding, was our first night. I know because it hurts.”Aaron smiled gently. “I also know because I have to break through a strong barrier before I can enter you.”Laurel's cheeks reddened at his casually vulgar words. “If that night is our first night, it means that at that time we didn't do anything here.”Aaron shrugged. “I don't remember, but maybe we just got drunk and fell asle