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His woman, his addiction Tease
Allie's POV"Oh no! there is nothing left in it. It's all burnt" I lamented and dropped the glass pot cover on the counter. "How come? That was so fast " He pointed out shrugging his shoulders to defend himself as I pointed an accusing stare at him. "Don't let that be the reason for a sulk, let's go eat at a restaurant or you wanna call Monica? I had stopped her from making anything" he enunciated. "Ok, let's go" I nudged, loving the idea of eating outside. He roamed his eyes over my bare thigh " You have to change your dress, don't you think? " he groaned, stylishly criticizing my skimpy huge shirt even though I was putting on a bum short. "No one will have the time to check me out. We are going to a restaurant, not some club" I opposed and pulled his hand towards the exit. I thought he had finally agreed when we got into the car until he groaned "It's what you think but I bet even old men turn back their heads to check you out""Who is the one sulking now?" I teased.
His woman, his addiction Gossips
Allie's POV He was referring to his dick. That was what it takes for us to appear in an enormous room with a majestically sized bed. Whether he carried me in or we disappeared I have no idea as I was too engrossed in yearning for his touch. He bounced me on the bed and rolled down his underwear. His breathing was ragged as he savoured my body. He tore the singlet away and went on for my panties. His gloaming expression made me twitch in fear. He noticed my discomfort and he immediately halted. and calmed a bit. He laid his head beside mine, his dilapidated breathing could be heard even though he made an effort to be steady. "I'm sorry. Fuck, I was extremely huge and you caused it" he carped and tighten his hand around the sheet. After some minutes, "Aaron, answer this question truthfully," I demanded. I felt his body tense and he shivered in discomfort. "It depends on the question" he managed to mutter. "I'm not asking about the secret thing you have with Austin. I will wait ti
His woman, his addiction Possible solution
Allie's POV "The Royal's Aaron Smith is presently in a sexual relationship with his adopted sister of fifteen years" That was the title of the article Mr Gerold showed me. I tauten my palms on the desk before me in agitation and fear. I deeply hope my face wasn't revealed even when I knew there was a high probability of that as I had gotten a share of odd glances when walking into the company. They had recognized me as the adopted daughter of the Smiths. It was supposed to earn me respect but they were misled to think I was dating my brother. I can't blame them though as the conjectures seem accurate. I couldn't bring myself to respond to Mr Gerold's queries as I was in a devastating situation. I tried inserting more effort to wrap my head around the crisis I'd gotten into. My biggest phobia from the beginning is happening as I'm now publicly entangled with the most influential family in Luxembourg. Not in a good way but in a scandalous manner. Mr Gerold scoffed continuou
His woman, his addiction A real wifey
Allie's POV "I love her and I would even prefer that but wouldn't that be too early? Wh...at if she rejects me?" I heard his voice quiver in doubt. I lessened my sight and watched him as he promenades out of the room. After rolling on the bed several times, I got up to shower, wore a simple gown and strolled out of the room. I walked up to Aaron whose back was to me while leaning at the kitchen entrance. He yanked out of my hold in fear and it resulted in damage to his phone screen as it shattered on the tiled floor. "Oh no" I muttered and attempted to pick up the remaining part of the phone but Aaron breathed out in relief when he realized I was the one and he held my hand from taking it. "Let it be, it will be taken care of," he said. "I'm sorry but why did you react that way?" I asked. "Nothing." he replied and brushed his lips against mine "Good morning, sweetie. How was your night?" "It was great," I smiled. He led us towards the dining room. I noticed Aaron's behaviou
His woman, his addiction Naughty positions
Allie's POV "I will take the plunge with you" I breathed and pulled him to stand on his foot. His brows furrowed in disarray and a blend of apprehension. I was pulling his legs and he fell for it. It was just an unusual grammar for a positive response in this type of situation. "I mean yes I will marry you. I accept to stay by your side for the rest of my life…" Aaron's legs teetered and his face lit in aghast. He was already sweating profusely, all races of emotions displayed on his face. I nodded my head in confirmation of my response and at a speed, he lifted me in his arms so tightly that my stomach churned tremendously. "Thank you for giving me the chance, baby. You just gave me a memorable birthday. Fuck. Oh sorry about my language. I love you" he appreciated in a whisper tone and a rush. He raised me again and he shouted to the extent that his veins were popping out of his flesh. "She said yes!" Jubilations and congratulations erupted and blasted through the r
His woman, his addiction Till death do us apart
Allie's POV Three weeks later~~~~I stared at myself through the enormously large mirror opposite me, while the senior designer assisted with the trims and hems of my gorgeous wedding frock. It was the most beautiful nuptial dress I have ever laid my eyes on. It was epitomized with plenitudes of tiny bits of crystals which were handmade arranged on it. I overheard from one of the assigned fashion designers that it had been in the making for months even before my wedding was planned but it hadn't been on sale.Apparently, Aaron had hired a whole team of beauty and fashion companies to make the matrimony arrangement regarding my wedding and pre-wedding dresses and make-up. I could recall how delighted the assigned designers were when I said I loved the dress. They had been nervous about the outcome of things mainly because Aaron is their customer. Aside from not wanting to dismiss their hard work, I had fallen in love with the gown at first sight. The weeks had been a bit frenzied as
His woman, his addiction Matrimony night
Allie's POV I nodded in response and pointed to the Mercedes Benz. "Make sure you wear that seductive material. You need to make that fella groan desperately in pleasure, make him beg. Geez, show him what you got. You know what I mean" she smirked "Make him scream your fucking name while he cums, remember all those styles and positions I thought you. You can message me if you forget" she muttered with a smug expression. My face turned scarlet as I turned to stare at Alvize and Aaron hoping they didn't hear what she had said. "What if someone hears" I tried to keep my voice low. "Well…" "Lily let's go," Alvize called and tugged at her hand. He winked at me and veered around leaving me with Aaron."The chauffeur will take us to the airport tomorrow morning. Dad made preparations for Dubai without telling me. I had tried to convince him that you don't want to go outside the country for the honeymoon but he insisted and said it is your dream city" Aaron explained and played with the
His woman, his addiction Communication is the key
Allie's POV Aaron walked towards me with a bright smile and gently placed the covered breakfast on the medium sized eating table. He then leaned his knee into the bed and peck my forehead. "How was your night?" he asked softly and caressed my shoulder. "It was fine and yours?" "Never had a more pleasing night" he grinned. "The bed… she.. et? " I stuttered. "I cleaned you off while you were asleep" he said and I breathed in relief. Gosh! I got the best hubby. "Your face looks disturbed. Is everything alright?" he asked, his eyebrows crinkled in concern. "I'm feeling sore and weak" I replied and he sank on the bed beside me and tug me in his muscular arms. I pushed my phone away from me and adjusted comfortably in his arms. "It's because it's your first, give it some time I love you" he murmured and massaged my arms. Sincerely, I'm scared of saying anything maintaining this threat to him with the assumption that he might think I am doubting his love for me even when we
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