Lucas big hands grip my thighs and wrap my legs round his waist. We kiss hotly, moving against each other. I feel my body heating up, my arms come up to hold his neck to me when he transfers his lips from my lip to my neck. I moan, rolling my head back, feeling so ecstatic and light headed. We're really doing this.
"Elaine..." Lucas scruff voice is behind my ear and I shut my eyes, trailing my hand up and down his arm. His fingers fiddle with the knot on my nightgown until it came undone and I shrug the thing off leaving me in ink the gown.
I raise his head up and kiss him, my kind going blank. Oh for goodness sake! My left leg comes round his body and he pulls away from me to take his shirt off. My eyes hour to his times chest and when he comes back to me, I don't delay in placing my palms against them.
Our eyes are locked as he pulls the straps of my lace gown down my arms slowly until my breasts is revealed. He li
Lucas and I keep our hands locked as we stroll down the street, coming back from our short walk. Ellie keeps running ahead, sniffing everything she comes in contact with."I never knew my dad. It had always been me and my mom" I tell Lucas prior to the question he asked me."Aren't you going to give your mom a call?""I can't. It might be risking everything we've worked for you till now. If someone is actually unto me, they might trace the call." I bael. Who says I don't miss my mom. I do, everyday but I just can't call her. I would have loved for her to know I'm still alive and well but I think it's best to keep it low for now."If you need to talk to someone or need anything, just talk to me" Lucas gives my hand an assuring squeeze before lifting it to his mouth and kissing it."Thanks" I smile."How about do with a little sprint. First to get home first?"
"It's of you, Ethan and Mr Rivera" I say and his eyes settle on the picture in my hand. I wait for his reply but he just walks to me and collects the picture from me."What were you doing snooping through my stuffs?" He sounds angry...sort of. Because he's not looking at me, his head is bent as he stares long and hard at the picture."I was bored"He drops the picture and starts walking away but I pull at his arms."Explain it. You can't just walk away like that!""I already told you. We were friends" He grips but I don't let go of his hand."What? You were friends with Mr Rivera too?""Stop playing cards games in your head. This has nothing to do with Ethan"I glare into his eyes and he's eyes are relaxed, pleasing with me to understand and not to push him too at. But I just want to know what's going on. I'm tired if things happening arou
I hold Autumn in my arms for the longest time before I look up to smile at Diana and muttering a thank you to her. She winks at me before grabbing a seat on the table. She and Ash share an uncomfortable stare before they look away."I'm so happy to see you Mrs Grayson" Autumn said. "you never come to the house anymore?"I feel someone place a hand on my shoulder and when I look up, it's Ash. She has a smile on her face as she bent down to the be the same height as Autumn and when the little girl finally recognises her, she gasp."Aunt Ash?""Oh Autumn how are you" Ash hugged her tight, swaying her from side to side. According to Ash, the last time she saw Autumn, she was asking her about me. I dab at my eyes, brushing away a tear that was in my eye. I can't believe she's here."What did you tell Nicole?" I ask Diana."I'm going to the Graysons with Autumn. Nicole even said
"I can't believe I'm actually doing this". I huff, turning to Lucas. He has a slight smile on his face and I try to guess what he is thinking. If course! He's finding all these very funny but it's not to me."What are you nervous about?" He asks me."Meeting your mom and that's just one. Two, what if I'm recognised"He pulls me into his arms, kissing the tip of my head. "Honey, it's a mask ball. I'm pretty sure no one would know anyone"Oh yeah! Curse my little brain for not thinking ahead. But still, I can't wear a mask while greeting his mom. She'd just think I'm weird. And what if that girl, Lucas used to like is at he ball, would it make all this more awkward. Why ask? Yes, it would've awkward."I see you're nervous but my mom don't bite.""It's not your mom anymore" I pout and he reaches down to kiss my lips."What then?"I bite on my
Lucas takes my hand the moment we step out of his dark Limousine. A thousand lights flash in our faces and it took me back to the night of the Rivera ball.The carpet is red and as we walk up the stairs, I see many people in their masks, one even has on a peacock mask and it makes me giggle. A mask ball is like a mature version of kids playing hide and seek.I'm wearing a golden satin gown. The length of it is to my high heels shoes, my hair is parked in a stylish bun by a very expensive hairdresser, Lucas called in. Turns out, he hasa Manor here in New York. A lot bigger that the mansion in Seattle.A news reporter, steps fun front of us, pointing the microphone to Lucas mouth."Is true you're married Mr Grayson?"
My wife, my wife! It kept ringing in my head that were fooling the old woman. Well, she's not that old. Aside from her fancy looking great hair, she's got an angels face, so young and pretty like a sweet sixteen."Nice to meet you, Mrs Grayson". I finally spoke, stretching my arms out to her, not sure if that was the best thing to do, but I did it anyway and now, she's looking at me as if I'm the world's biggest clown.She turned to Lucas. "Cassy is here. Did you know?"Cassy?! My heart beat faster, three times more than it should, normally. Lucas eyes cross over, a little frown on his face as he glared at his mother."I just introduced you to my wife and you bring up Cassy?" He huffs at her. The older woman like perplexed as she stared at her son, her yes wide opened."I don't know this girl, son. Now, you can't just take any girl you see in a bar and wife her. That's not how I r
My arms go round Lucas neck as he delves his head in the crook of my neck. He trailers kisses along my neck, his hands gripping my hips tight. I shake under him as he lowers his head to grab a breast into his mouth. My eyes roll, my head hitting the head board.I pull away from him, sitting up. My fingers loosed the knot of my sleeping gown to reveal a very sexy lace nightgown. It's short and exposes my nipple through the net. I went through a lot to get this before the travel and I just had to use it, despite his mom almost spoiling our evening. His eyes roam round my body like a lustful man."Say something" I whine, feeling as if I did too much."I'm hard" he stated and I bite my lips, chuckling. Of all things to say? That was pretty obvious. I lean on top of him, kissing him again."Ah God!" I breathe out as Lucas hand travel down my back, finding dampness coating my skin. With one hand wrapped ar
"Should I be worried?" Lucas asks when he steps on the porch and his eyes meet mine. My hands are clenched and my eyes fuming with anger. I don't know what fuels me but I swing my palm until it connects with his left cheek. His eyes narrow as he glares at me. "What was that for?""You dare ask me that?..." I scoff. "You... liar!" I yell, hitting at his chest. I look crazy right now but I need to let go of this doubt in me. I need him to tell me that he didn't do this. I really need him to."What the fuck are you talking about Elaine!" He suddenly grabs my shoulder, forcing me to look him in the eyes. I try to wiggle away but his grip is strong. "Please, talk to me""You...you were in the house the night of the murder" I sob and his eyes fall. He didn't deny it or try to argue, he was really there. My chest constrict. Is Lucas who he really says he is?have I been sleeping with Ethan'