"Are you not even remotely worried about how this is going to end up in the media?", I asked him."If I have to worry about that I will simply fire my existing PR team and get a new one", he said without care."I don't have expensive PR like you do. I worry about what they write about me. I may have to explain to my board", I said."Don't worry about that my team will cover for you", he said getting inside the car."You could have just not hit him back you know", I said."My dick is still attached to me so there is no possibility of that Babe", he said with a smirk."What about the cops? He could file a complaint or legal suit", I said."That fucker just stole from me. Do you think he has the guts to go to the cops?", he scoffed."You are forgetting it was me who helped him with the stealing", I said."Who says I forgot?", he asked with a shake of head."So punish me too. Hit me like you did with Parker", I challenged him."I didn't hit him because he stole from me", said Matt."Then
Yes, we have a PR nightmare in our lives. Do we give a fuck about it no! We were speeding away in his sports car to home. We had fun in the pub now it is time for more. We can't do it in the public eye. We need privacy for our burning passion for each other and being away from one another for years has only been fuelling our desire. We will cure it by feeling each other once again. How poetic it will sound just like the last line of a novel. They lived happily ever after. I would like to make a small correction. They made Love to each other. I can't say forever that is the thing about our relationship. We have an expiration date that is three months.He squeezed my hands while driving. He only has a driver for the office otherwise he drives everywhere. He is a guy who enjoys small things in life. That is what I loved about him. The love that remains in bits and pieces. But I stopped cursing myself for harbouring feelings for him. I made peace with the fact that I would never be able t
When I searched for him in his room I found him removing his clothes and getting ready for bed. I came in his fingers a while ago but suddenly I was feeling very shy."Matt", I called him softly. I saw him thoroughly ignoring me and kept on undressing. I turned around because I was a little conscious. After all, we lost the intimacy and connection we had a while ago. Now I feel so lost standing near him his ignoring me was hurting me a little."Done talking with your lover ?", he asked me. I flinched at his words. They were aimed at hurting me. I turned back slowly and found his chiselled body well displayed. He still wore his underwear. I felt nervous standing there fully clothed since our moment had gone. He stood there unabashed at his near nakedness. If I were in his place I would have run for cover but he wasn't ashamed of his body. Frankly, he doesn't have to there was a hint of scars from his short stint with his foster families. He never talked about that despite trying many
My mouth formed an o when he withdrew his fingers. I peered at him frustrated. He was staring at me with a small smile playing on his lips."I didn't come", I said with a flush."I know", he said with a smirk.I knew he was teasing. My face colour of tomato from blushing and flushing in anticipation of orgasm."You are beautiful", he said kissing my neck. I throw my head back. God! He was too good. He just knew how he should make a woman hot and bothered. His mouth travelled down again with quick kisses and nips on my body. My nipples begging for his touch. But he seems to be not in a hurry while dragging his mouth down on my body lighting it with fire on the way. By the time he stopped at my pussy I nearly came.He slowed down each time when he thought that I was going to come. This was his torture and I realised that he wanted to teach me a lesson. I never bothered because this is the best way he can make me listen to him and he is making excellent use of the opportunity. His hot br
I woke up deliciously aching everywhere. I unconsciously searched for Matt and found the space empty. I opened my eyes why was I dreaming again like a silly schoolgirl? Matt and I would never have a normal relationship whatever little bit we have will be lost after he divorces me. Three months is the lifespan of this so it wouldn't matter how close we are. I breathed heavily and got up. I walked determined to ignore my feelings for Matt. I got changed and went to the breakfast. I found my husband there however the newspaper paper lay untouched beside him. I saw Mrs Morgan trying to engage in a conversation with him but her questions were going unanswered."Good morning", I said with a relatively bright smile. He lifted his eyes and gave me a look that screamed lust. I couldn't help but blush at him. He leaned back as though he was relaxed now. Whatever dark thoughts he had were gone from his mind for now."How are you babe?", he asked with smoldering eyes."Good", I said. He raised his
I wasn't walking but flying. Love surely does give you wings. I decided to forget the fact that he didn't sleep with me last night. I know it was his way of making sure the relationship exists to the extent of bed and not beyond it. I could hardly blame him for trying to put a distance between us. We were flames consuming and burning for each other. I saw a call from my father he hadn't contacted me for a long time. I wondered if he may want to ask for an explanation for what happened. I can't blame him for that."What the fuck are you doing Meredith?", he barked."Hello to you Father", I said."You are destroying our company. I could fire you over allowing this drama to take place. Why do you want to create such situations where they are fighting for you?", he said."I don't have any choice what men are doing in their life. I can't stop them if they want to make bad choices. I'm hardly their babysitter. They are adult men", I said patiently."You could have simply avoided it from hap
I walked to my room expecting Matt to be completely fine but I was stunned when I realised that he had left for a business trip. I should be calm but I was annoyed. He left without event telling me. He could have picked his phone up and said it. We made love yesterday but today he left me. Nothing hurt me more than that. I ate my breakfast mechanically. I checked my phone but there wasn't any call or message from him. Was it possible that he was hurt by my saying no to a date. I thought I made it easier for him by rejecting his idea. U knew he was only doing it so that I will be comfortable.I saw a call from Lisa and picked it up. She sounded alarmed on the call."Calm down what is it?", I asked her."Matt is on a party with an ex girlfriend", she said."Ok",I said trying to ignore the pit on my stomach."You can't just say ok", she warned me."I don't know what else to say", I said."This woman always ruins relationship. She takes pleasure in going after her married exes", said she
Sally had backed off. My husband had already successfully fend her off single handedly. He didn't need any help from me. I looked at him. He stood near me. I felt heat coming from him. I was warm whenever his hand touched me accidentally on my ass and sometimes not very accidentally. He smirked at me knowingly. I responded with a flirty smile."I'm hard", he whispered into my ears."What?", I asked with a flush."Want to to get out of here?", he asked me."Yes", I replied surprising him. "Good", he said dragging me away from the crowd. Sally and my insecurities had long been left behind. We rushed to the hotel room. I started to remove my dress and he did the same. He lifted me and threw me on the bed. I was wearing a matching baby pink bra and panties."Interesting", he commented. "I'm glad you like it", I said. "I like it better on the floor", he said with adept fingers he undid my undergarments. I flushed under his hot gaze. When he lay on top of me. I stared at him marveling