"Have you got any red wine, perhaps?" He inquired with a warm smile. Crossing her arms over her chest, Jessie's brows lifted. "You are not room service. And do I appear to be the type of person who would have a glass of red wine in her room?" She wasn't ready to deal with another man. Not another one of them again. Din Cooper has already caused enough harm. "Hi, next door neighbor, I'm Nick Hamfrey." She is aware of who he is, of course. Mr. Hamfrey. The same man she'd seen a few hours before, who also had class and a broad smile, and whom the registrar had attended to before she."There isn't any red wine in my room. You can go downstairs to ask the registrar how you can get a bottle of red wine at the hotel. No doubt, she'll be delighted to help." Jessie tried to close the door, but Nick stopped her right away. "Relax, Miss." He said. Jessie paused what she was doing with the door and raised her head to him. "I just feel like talking to you. You know, I caught sight of you comi
Jessie entered the bathroom to take her bath the following morning as she was getting ready for the day. She didn't know her way around San Diego, so she had made the decision the previous evening after dinner to spend the rest of the afternoon reading a book before dropping off her clothing measurements at the registrar, as her aunt Billy had instructed her. After that, she would prepare for tonight's party. She performed the same ritual in the bathtub with Linda and the other members of the candle she had named, but this time the water was much hotter than it had been the previous evening as she bathed. It was getting close to December, and it was a chilly time of year. Jessie didn't typically wear a lot of clothing, but now that she had to guard two lives, she would need to wear more coats and sweaters. She grabbed a tape measure as soon as she exited the bathroom and measured her waist. She was shocked to see how much more she had added. Additionally, her breast size has grown.
The only thing she required right now was a doorbell, and it was the only thing that arrived. She had been genuinely bored all morning, but thankfully the party was about to start. She should finish up with this and go back to bed. Jess, try to have fun. Before leaving her room for the front door, she reminded herself of this. When she opened it, she discovered a man who had the same attire as the registrar. "Good evening, Mrs. Cooper. I was told to deliver this to you." He was holding a hanger, and Jessie got the hint that it was her clothes that were being brought to her. The man gave the clothes to Jessie when she reached out her hand. "Thank you." "The party starts at seven." He said this, then turned and walked away from her. With her dress, Jessie returned to her room. She took the cloth out of the bag it was packed in and spread it out on the couch. It exposed a long, lavender gown with long sleeves and an open back. She touched the fabric. "Perfect." She took the cloth wit
"Can I just have one dance with you, Mrs. Cooper?" He said with a sly grin. Looking into his eyes, Jessie was startled. He was grinning at her, but she was well aware that his smile was actually malicious. How on earth did he discover who she was? "You have the wrong person. I am Jessie Walker." She spoke so assuredly before turning away from him. As soon as she reached for the wine, she put it back. She was told not to drink because she was pregnant. She felt Nick's breath on the nape of her neck as he drew closer to her. He dissuaded Jessie from turning around before she had a chance. "Don't move." He whispered. "I am aware of who you are and your purpose for being here." Jessie made an indignant face. She dislikes it when people run background checks on her. "I cannot believe that because of your obsession with me, you have developed a curiosity about my personal life. I was aware of it. I knew that stupid smile of yours was actually evil." She can no longer stay at the hotel. S
"Jessie is pregnant?" Immediately after the paper fell to the ground, Din felt his heart ache. He was filled with so many inquiries. Why would Jessie lie to him? If she was indeed pregnant, why wouldn't she tell him about it? As he was about to stoop down to pick up the report from the ground, something caught his attention once more. He reached inside the cabinet for some paper, turned it over, and saw an ultrasound image of two tiny pebbles. Din uttered a gasp of disbelief. One after another, he carefully felt the images with his hands before sobbing. And Jessie didn't tell him that he was having twins? Anyone who had heard this news would have stayed. They would have been glad that they got pregnant for a billionaire, but Jessie chose to leave instead. Din suddenly had a flashback to their altercation. How could he not have understood everything by that point? Being pregnant wasn't in the plan, and Jessie was upset with him for it. No wonder she had been enraged with him for so
"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" As he drew nearer to her, he stopped. The moment Jessie heard him say those words, her heart nearly burst. How did he learn that she was pregnant? Did Taylor tell him everything? She laughed jitterily while shaking her head. "What are you talking about?" Jessie scoffed. She would deny it all, and he wouldn't disturb her again! "I am not pregnant, Din," Jessie said. "Are you sure? Even though I have your pregnancy test?" Jessie was startled. "I know, right? All I wanted to do was find you." "Why, Din? I am happy. Without you." He handed her the ultrasound image and gave a deliberate headshake. "I am their father, Jessie, and denying it won't change that." "No. I am not pregnant." "Stop lying. I read it after finding it in your cabinet and it says right here." Her name was written there, and he pointed it out. "Jessie Cooper's pregnancy is 99.9% positive," he sighed. "I apologize, Jessie, if I interfered with your plans. I apologize for
Ecstasy can only be produced when sex and the heart beat in unison, and Din Cooper was prepared for that with his girlfriend. Although they may claim to be taking things slowly, sex cannot be slowed. As she shut the door behind her, Jessie grabbed his hand and led him into the tub. All she wanted at that moment was for Din to be inside her, whether or not they had morning breath. His neck was encircled by her hands. Indeed, it must be given! And he kissed her eyelids, then her lips, and the kiss continued. Later, he withdrew gradually.She groped for him as though she were blind. "Din, please, please--" She put her lips on his.His hands continued to caress her body as he kissed her once more. His strong and gentle hands began to stroke her—his hands, his lips, and his tongue.Gentle. Not frightening. knowing what he was doing. It startled Jessie when she felt her nipples rise."Shhh," Din whispered. "Don't worry; it's fine, shhh. Just unwind and pay attention to your body."She was
As soon as Din entered the living room, he gently dropped Jessie to the floor. She had only been gone for two days, but she already missed the mansion. "I will go and check my room." "And I'll help you with your bags."Jessie swung around and turned to face Din as she headed for the stairs. "Where is Shawn?" She experienced an odd sensation because, unlike usual, Shawn didn't approach her and play with her. Din also took a look around and thought it odd. Shawn couldn't possibly be dozing off right now. "He could still be upset with you for leaving."She glared at him angrily as she put her hands on her hips. "You requested that I leave," "That was not what I meant." "You did, however, give me the divorce papers." "I thought you were seeing another guy." Jessie sighed. "No other guy exists." She had at least thought so. She might have returned to Marco if he had been nice, but he was still the same a**hole that she was used to. "I didn't know that until recently. He was your fia