Ashley’s jaw dropped open. Henry opened and closed his mouth repeatedly. “What do you...” Adam raised a brow. “Fuck this!” Henry got up from his seat and pulled her close, his lips captured hers immediately. Ashley let out a gasp, startled by the sudden action. He kissed her hungrily as he needed her. His hands cupping her face, wandered to the back of her head pulling her even closer. Ashley was standing on her toes so she could reach him. Suddenly he lifted her and placed her on his waist. His hands were firmly around her thigh. Her short dress bunched up giving him access to her, his hands wandered towards her ass... Adam dramatically cleared his throat. “Sir, I did say you should jump on yourselves but not...” he looked around at the maids with their heads bowed down. “Out in the open...” Henry’s face was flushed. “Of course” he nodded. “Adam...” Adam had a pleased smile on his face. It was not every day you find Henry Allen flustered. “Yes sir. Do you need my help with anyt
“Lay down Ash...” It was a simple instruction that had her coming undone. She did lie down but her chest continued heaving. It was all out of anticipation. She turned to look at him. He walked towards the fridge in the bedroom, she saw him open the ice tray. She looked away and shut her eyes. She felt the bed dip when he got on the bed. “Look at me” He instructed. She opened her eyes to see he had an ice cube in his hand. He placed it on one of her breasts. She moaned as soon as it got in contact with her skin. He moved it in a circular motion paying close attention to her nipple, he moved it to the other nipple and did the same thing. He moved the ice down to her belly button. Ashley was already a squirming mess underneath him. The burning desire between her legs had increased. He smirked. “What do you want Ashley?” She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. He went back to her breasts, the ice was beginning to melt. “I asked a question, what do you want Ash?” he repeat
Eric didn’t know he was taking deep breaths until he saw his reflection on the elevator wall. He looked like an exhausted cheerleader after delivering an iconic performance. He steadied his breathing, staring at the team standing behind him from the corner of his eyes hoping they had not seen him. It was later it occurred to him that they didn’t need to see him to know he was nervous because they must have heard him breathing aloud. He shut his eyes. He was nervous and slowly losing every bit of his sense of reasoning. He fisted his hands but it was clammy despite the functional air conditioning. He didn’t think he had ever felt this nervous in all his life. He had never needed to impress anyone not even his father. Now the case was different, he didn’t just need to beat Henry for his bruising ego and Arnold’s sake. He needed to do this for his father as well. It might be all he needed to get his father’s absolute approval once and for all. He had called for his team immediately after
The car door opened, Ashley carefully got out and picked up Asher and safely placed him in his stroller. It was a hot afternoon. She grabbed her purse and immediately the door was closed shut by the bodyguard. In the past, she would have protested about having guards follow her everywhere but after the experience with Asher’s mother, Angela, she had been too terrified to take Asher anywhere alone. Also, the fact that she had somehow turned into a celebrity overnight. She put on sun shades and pushed his stroller into the hospital. Although the bodyguards were clothed and had no visible weapons, they still attracted stares and whispers. There was somebody on the inside to meet them. They were quickly ushered into the elevator. They entered the doctor’s office. “Good morning Doctor Grey” “Good morning ma'am" he smiled at her. Ashley did not fail to notice the change in his choice of words to address her. She smiled uneasily. “I am just here for Asher’s monthly check-up" “You shouldn’
Adrian arrived at the company a little past noon. They had fixed a dinner meeting for later that day. Although Henry was supposed to come over, when he wouldn’t respond and Olivia wouldn’t take her calls, he had been forced to drive over as quickly as possible. The company looked almost cleared out. There were a few cars parked in the garage and a few guards littered about, Adrian rushed to one of the men. “What’s the problem? What is happening? Where is everyone?” “Mr Allen said they were closed for the day...” Adrian sighed audibly in relief. He had almost called Ashley in fear, he was glad he had not unnecessarily rattled her. “What important meeting is he...” Adrian muttered to himself. “Do you know with whom he is having this meeting with?” he asked the guard. “I do not know. We were only told it was important” Adrian nodded. “Of course” he dialled his line hoping to get to him but it went unanswered. He knew Henry had a policy of no phones during a meeting but he wanted to tr
Mary arrived at the beach house and just like she expected it was swarming with cop cars. The car skidded to a halt, she jumped out almost immediately running towards the house. “Ma'am" “Hello officer” She extended her hand for a handshake. “Mrs Allen you called 911?” “Yes," She nodded for emphasis. “I received a threat against my son's life and I called immediately.” She looked at the house. “What is happening? How is my son?” Just then a heavily drunk Arnold clad in only a bathing suit was escorted out of the house by two police. The shorts were mid-thigh and clung tightly to him, they were dripping wet with what Mary hoped was water or at least alcohol and not his urine. His overgrown brown hair was messy, some other people were escorted out of the house. They were young men and women all dressed in bathing suits. Mary half ran as fast as her legs and stiletto pumps would let her. “What’s going on here officer? That’s my son, I called because there was a threat to his life. Wh
Ashley sat on the bed while Henry lay on her thighs. The television was on, they were watching an animation show. The room was dark save for the flickering lights from the television. She played with his hair. “Do you want to talk about it?” He smiled. “You know I had almost forgotten all about it...” She turned down the volume. He turned around so he could see her. “With you everything is alright.” His thumb caressed her cheeks. “I want you to be alright” He smiled at her. “My mother came over" Ashley was surprised but she didn’t let it show. “Took a whole day. Had the media on standby so she could create a scene if I sent her away...” She caressed his face. “She had a lot of things to say...” He paused. “Uncovered old wounds, wounds I like to think are closed up and forgotten. Wounds that I lie to myself are forgotten...” She instinctively reached behind his back and ran her fingers along the fine lines of his scars. “These wounds are part of what shaped you, they made you w
Ashley stared admiringly out the tall glass windows at the ocean. She shut her eyes and sucked in a deep breath. What she loved most about this place was the serenity it offered. Henry had proposed earlier that they go on a vacation in a beach house he owned. At first, she had protested but now as she watched the beautiful blue waves hit the shore, the soft whistling of the birds and the palm trees as they waved from side to side she was thankful that they did. They all needed the time away, Henry from his job and all the pressing demands. She had to get away from a lot too. Out here they could let go of all the obligations and demands of their busy lives. Here they could be one with nature and enjoy each other’s company truly. She couldn’t ask for anything more. She had made plans, she was going to turn off her phone and truly make the most of their time together here but she had to make one last call before she did that. She dialled her mother’s number. All her calls went unanswered