“Isabella Winter, will you marry me?” At the same time he asked about the highlight of tonight’s event, the LED Display of “My darling, Isabella, will you marry me?” on Tower B was seen. People screamed altogether feeling the love in the air. Isabella was startled and turned her head to where they were looking. Her face suddenly became pale as she saw what her boyfriend had prepared. But her reaction didn’t result in a positive surprise, but rather, a negative one. “Ty, stand up right now, please,” she said as she held both his arms pushing him to stand up. Drunk at the moment, Tyler didn’t see the sign of devastation waving at him, so he signaled everyone to continue with the program. Hawkins pushed the tray with a customized sculpted cake, as if it was a miniature figure of Isabella Winter, holding a 10-carat Marquise pink diamond, one of the rarest of its kind. Everyone who saw the ring dropped their jaw and the buzzing of people’s amazement echoed inside. Everyone was
Back to the present time, Tyler stood up and faced his grandfather, “It’s been a long day, and I believe you already heard what you wanted right? So Hawkins will show you out, I need to rest for tomorrow,” he coldly said and walked towards his room. Before he could even get inside, his grandfather spoke as he put on his coat, “Atta boy! Pretty sure you’ll get over her someday, no matter how long it takes. But I must say, I still need an heir from you. Remember, you won’t be getting a single penny if I hadn’t seen you get married and have a child of your own before I die.” But he ignored him and went inside his room. But what his grandfather said reminded him of what happened next, something that he deliberately concealed from his grandfather. “You might not need to worry about it anymore, grandpa! I am a married man after all,” he whispered to himself as he laid down his tired body in bed and reminisced about his wedding night. (THE MARRIAGE BOOZE - PALMS CASINO RESORT)
Drunk. Wasted. Horny. The booze amplified what the two lustful souls were currently feeling right now. From the moment they stepped inside the elevator, wet and tipsy from the jacuzzi, the brokenhearted could no longer help himself. The hot sensation aired as the elevator door closed, making their already wet silk robe rub against their skin tighter. As they locked eyes with one another, it sent a signal to their libido to skyrocket.? At this point, he slightly pinned her to the elevator wall and locked her body in his arms, blocking her movement with his massive torso. He sniffed her hair and neck and pecked it lightly, then using his irresistible deep voice, “Before I put a ring on that finger, I want to remind myself how your lips taste,” he exclaimed. His voice automatically sent chills to her spine. Baffled by what she heard, she tried to push him away with her might. It was not because she had no experience yet or whatever, but because she felt so intimidated by his
The environment inside the room went silent as she began to kiss and tell. They were all ears listening to their most inexperienced friend who became a wife in an instant: a night in Vegas. But as she paused to breathe before going to the highlight, one of them interrupted her impatiently, “Oh my goodness, you are such a bitch! Why do you stop before getting into the exciting part?” complained Trixie whose favorite hobby is to listen to other people’s?experiences–sex experiences. But Bridgette called her out, “If you hadn’t interrupted her, she would have started by now, don’t you think?” Dan seconded, “Exactly! Be patient, darling! Be patient!” he tapped her as Trixie smiled apologetically. “Now, where were we, darling?” sending his exciting gaze at her. Knowing that her friends won’t let her get away with it, she stood up, got them all something to drink, and chugged a can of beer herself, “Yeah… and this is how I became Chloe Schneider.” (THEIR FIRST NIGHT - VVIP SUI
(THEIR FIRST NIGHT - VVIP SUITE) “Don’t worry, darling, that was only the appetizer, from here on, the real fun starts,” he confidently acclaimed and sprung into action. “Uhh,” she moaned as he kept squeezing her breasts like someone playing with a stress ball, while naughtily licking her nipples in a circular motion with his flexible tongue. He exchanged hands and did symmetrically on each breast to balance the pleasure. It was her first time being touched, and her breasts were eaten that way, but she didn’t regret it. She was enjoying it like hell. But the fun didn’t stop there. In fact, it was only the start. Tyler put down her whole body on the bed and retrieved himself. He stood up on the edge of the bed, and pulled her legs onto him, “Oohh,” she was surprised by his gesture. “As I said, the real fun starts right now,” he repeated his claim. She braced herself for a moment, thinking she could be prepared for what was next, but she was then again wrong, when she h
It was the first day of the workweek after accidentally getting married on a wild weekend in Vegas. Tyler finally got back to his office. For a workaholic person like him, leaving it for over a week was a mortal sin. Thus, it caused a lot of mishaps and work revisions. Therefore his face has already been buried on his laptop screen in the early morning. His attention was diverted when Hawkins knocked on his glass door, “Mr. Schneider,” his voice was calm as usual. He lifted his head and recognized his presence by raising an eyebrow. Hawkins came in and handed over a flash drive on his table, “Sir, here it is.” Tyler, being a sarcastic boss, looked at the small thing and then at him, “So? Is it porn? A movie? Is it even worth a billion dollar contract for you to disturb me?” But Hawkins, being used to his demeanor, was ready to give a witty response instead of being offended, “If you’ll ask me, sir, it would cost half the Chairman's fortune.” With this, Tyler easily go
“Front Desk, happy to serve,” a gentle voice warmed up the conversation. “Lilian, this is Hawkins from the CEO’s office, listen carefully to what I’m about to say,” he went straight to the point. “A new employee Chloe Myers will have her first day, I want you to send her to the golden elevator, is that clear?” he added. Shocked, the woman responded, “But Sir Hawkins, isn’t that elevator only for–” “–Just do as you are told. Make sure she rides it, she has red hair, and blue eyes, is very gorgeous, and has a perfect physique. No mistakes, the order came directly from Mr. Schneider.” After the conversation he had with the front desk, he turned his way back to Mr. Schneider, “Sir, once she said yes to the negotiation, how would you leak it to the press?” Tyler for a moment thought hard, he wanted it to be simple but hurtful to Isabella who rejected him, “Let’s go viral and in the newspaper as if it was a scoop. Reveal my name but hide hers.” Hawkins’ eyes mesmerized, “I’ll
“Sign up here, Mr. Schneider,” the man who’s in charge of the weddings handed the form to Tyler first, “And then Ms. Myers?” with confusion bellowed on his face. Chloe looked at him, “Yes, yes, that’s me!” she even responded happily. “But I thought your name was Isabella Winter, your husband-to-be said so?” the man in white was intrigued. Chloe, who was madly drunk and confused by his question, thought for a moment. “Isabella, Isabella!” she exclaimed excitedly. “Well, Isabella Winter is just a screen name, you know, like when you’re a writer you have that writer’s name?” she said gibberish then chuckled. The one she was talking to, scratched his head because of the inconsistency with her name, but continued having the conversation, “Like a pen name?” Then Chloe, hearing it, responded cheerfully, with her forefinger pointing upward, “Bingo! Right, right! Something like that. Should I write my real name or that pen name?” Despite his doubts, he still assisted her, “Well,