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His Angel 16
"Greg are you there?"Greg cursed under his breath as he recognized Sophia's voice. He had told the girl that he wanted to be alone, so why the hell was she looking for him now? "I...I have to go." The beautiful woman in his arms said nervously and started to get up but he held her back down. "You are fond of saying that, Carrot."He drawled. "But I really have to." Laura said breathlessly as she adjusted her clothing. "Whoever she is, I don't want her to see us like this."But he wouldn't budge. "Please Greg, please."Greg looked at her beautiful face. She was right though. He wouldn't want Sophia to start plotting against her like she had with some other women that had gotten with him in the past and that was bound to happen again if Sophia saw them together. He released her reluctantly and groaned as her soft body and heady scent left him. After one last look at him, with eyes still filled with desire, she turned to go but he stopped her. "Carrot?"She turned to him. "Yes?"
His Angel 17
Laura opened her mouth in shock when Greg told her the reason for his odd attitude that morning and showed her the newspaper on the coffee table. She tried to speak but no words could come out of her mouth. Greg stood up and paced the room. "Do you actually know the reason for my anger now?" He grounded. "It's not the fact that a picture of you and I in an intimate position is in the papers, it's the fact that you connived with your minions to have it put there! You of all people! I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't called that stupid publishing company."Laura flinched. "What? Aren't you going to deny it?" He snapped angrily. "You wanted fame and you got it! You wanted the paparazzi at your heels and you're gonna get your wish!" "Greg I...""Shut up!" he growled in anger. "Not another word from you."He took a deep breath, turning away from her and said calmly. "And I had thought you were different. I thought you..." He slumped his shoulders. Laura took a step close to him.
His Angel 18
Lizzy's words kept going through Greg's head and he wondered if she was telling the truth about Laura or was just trying to cover up her friend's unacceptable deed. He desperately wanted to believe that Laura was innocent but how could he be sure? The girl had not even tried to contact him since after that day of the confrontation and that had made him believe that she really was guilty. If she wasn't, why didn't she call or at least text him again after that day? He sighed heavily, as he paced the space of his vast bedroom. His eyes kept drifting to his phone, as if telling him to pick it up and call her. But he couldn't. She had to make the first move since he was the victim here. He paused. But what if she really was the victim here? He sighed heavily again. He would need to hear from her own side. ❤❤❤Laura was quiet after her father had angrily asked about what he saw on the net. Someone had told him and he had confirmed it when he saw it on net, then wasted no time in call
His Angel 19
Laura was glad that she had the full addresses of the two places he lived in. His penthouse in the center of town and his mansion of which she had seen pictures of. But she didn't know which of the houses he might currently be at, or if he was even at home. She navigated the car that she and Mirabel owned, smoothly along the roads until she finally got to the gigantic building that housed his multi million penthouse. She was stopped by a security man as she made her way towards the elevator. "Good evening Miss," the stern looking man acknowledged politely. "Who are you and how may I help you please?""Good evening, I'm Laura West." She replied. "I'm here to see Greg Williams.""Oh, Mr Williams, okay. Does he know you're visiting?"She gaped. "Uhm, yes he does.""I'll have to call his apartment to confirm, then."The man said as he reached for the telephone. "Uh, okay." At least if he picked and realized she was downstairs, there was no doubt that he would ask her to come upstairs.
His Angel 20
Laura had felt various types of pain in her twenty three years of life but this was the ultimate. Greg's rejection had left her utterly broken, especially as she knew she hadn't done anything wrong to him. He didn't even want to listen to her side of the story. He couldn't wait to push her away.She thought about the lady she had seen at his house the other night and sighed through her tears. Why would Greg want her when he had such a stunningly beautiful and sexy woman as that girl? She was no match for her in beauty, experience, exposure and sophistication. He had hurt her big time. Her eyes narrowed in anger when the sources of her current predicament came into her mind. The heartless people she called her stepmother and sisters. "They will pay for this," she said tearfully. "They will pay." Her phone rang and she quickly rushed to it then sighed when the caller was not whom she wished it was. She smiled nevertheless. She could never ignore her Lizzy's call. "Hey girl.""L
His Angel 21
Lizzy gently patted Laura who had been sleeping for a while in the darkened room. She hadn't gone back to her house since the day she had reciprocated Samantha's slap. She knew hell was eagerly waiting for her back home. "Wake up Lau." Lizzy said softly. "Dinner is ready.""I'm not hungry." Laura mumbled sleepily."But you have to eat." Lizzy insisted. "You can't continue like this.""I just don't feel like eating." Laura said stubbornly."You're getting up to eat, right this minute." Lizzy ordered and put on the room's bright lights causing Laura to wince as the sharp ray of light hit her face."What was that for?" She grumbled."Your call to come down for dinner." Lizzy replied with a smirk."But it's just 6:30!" Laura whined."I know darling, but I want us to be done with dinner and retire before my parents arrive. I don't want to eat with them.""But why?""They'll start asking me how and why my car got scratched."Laura smiled, despite herself. "You said it was Ronald's car tha
His Angel 22
Laura gasped in shock and grabbed her robe from the chair, wrapping it around her. But she knew it was already too late because Greg had seen her naked body. Greg who had been lost in the sight of the most naturally gorgeous body he had ever seen quickly composed himself. He cleared his throat. "Sorry about that, I thought you were still in the bath. I knocked and there was no response.""It's alright." She said shyly.He nodded, rather absently. "The food has been brought in.""Okay, I'll be out in a few minutes." She said.After he left, Laura turned to look for her clothes, then sighted a white shirt that was obviously Greg's, spread neatly on the chaise lounge.She picked it up and brought it to her nose, deeply inhaling the heady scent of him and running her hand through the smooth material. On instinct, she took off the robe and put on the shirt, blushing on the exposure of her thighs and legs. She paused midway while buttoning up the shirt, wondering what she was doing.Did
His Angel 23
Laura smiled for the umpteenth time as she recalled the first passionate time she had shared with Greg. She had felt wonderful. Really wonderful. And whole. And more of a woman. Especially with the realization that she could enjoy lovemaking like every other normal healthy woman. And Greg had pampered her like a queen and a child as well after they had decided to take a break from their sexercise the next day. It had been three weeks since their reunion and Greg had always been in contact. Calling her on phone, taking her to lunches and dinners, spending intimate time with each other. It had been a very blissful three weeks for her. The memories of their love makings always sent sweet shivers down the pit of her stomach and she always looked forward to the next time they'll be meeting. She did her best to avoid her step mother and sister. She always felt disgusted whenever she saw their faces and made a mental note to tell her father what they had done, when he returned and make s
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