SARAH POV I said nothing, and I locked my lips with his. We moved our lips to the sink. I poured all my emotions into this kiss. Holding his face, I pull towards him, coming to my toe. A few tears dropped from my eyes after hearing him. I always wanted someone I could call mine. And look at my bad luck. I always had one, but I never knew about this. His hands were circling me from my waist, holding me protectively and taking all my weight on him. Damn heels aren’t helpful at his height. I thought in between the kisses and rolled my eyes. After kissing each other hard, we parted, and I saw his Solan lips. Looking at them, I bit my lips to control my smile, but I felt the same on my lips as well. Gosh, sometimes we humans become animals, I guess. Look at the way we kissed each other. I thought. His gray eyes were looking my way, as if reading my soul. "I do not know how long I have been waiting for this," he said, joining our foreheads with each other. I stayed home. Suddenly,
SARAH HUDSON INTERNATIONAL SARAH'S POV No one has ordered me with so much love. So far, I have been following my dad’s orders, but love and concern were not in his dictionary, I guess. He never showed me any affection. Sometimes I wonder, Am I the reason for my mom’s death? "Did you like the food?" I come out of my trance hearing his voice. Looking at him, I nod positively. Food is yummy, but right now, food is not important. What is important is how thoughtfully he has planned this date. I am noticing small things, such as my favorite flowers, my favorite wine, and my favorite food, and most importantly, there is no crowd around. It's just us. "Why Sarah?" I asked about the yacht, and he got my point before I explained. Maybe I’m expecting this question. "This is my favorite yacht and very close to my heart. This I bought with my own hard-earned money. But when you came into my life, I gave this yacht a name. My favorite name." He spoke, looking into my eyes.Lots of emotions ar
SARAH POV Next, I know my legs are in the air as he locks me in his arms, and we have started moving without breaking the kiss. But right now, I care less.Reaching somewhere, I felt my body touch something soft. Breaking the kiss, we looked at each other, and a small smile was playing on his lips and mine as well.He was almost lying to me, but he kept his weight on his knee and elbow. His hands again started tracing my face to my body. The moment his hand traced my breast, a sudden current jolted through my body. My eyes automatically get closed when he touches me; the warmth his body is giving me is beyond my imagination. His hand was going down and reaching my bare skin, where my dress ends. His lips again clutched mine, and we both started moving together. My hands grabbed the collar of his shirt, and I pulled him toward me a little to get more excess in his mouth. One flavor that was prominent in his mouth was wine. He shifted our position in one shift, upside down. Now h
SARAH'S POV The next morning, when I got up, I saw that my man was not anywhere in my sight. Getting up from bed, I walk towards the other door. I assumed it was a washroom, but two steps later, I stopped closing my eyes to control the pain I felt in my lower region. Gosh, this man was possessed of some animal spirit.’ I thought.‘Oh, as if you did not like what he did,’ my subconscious said. Smiling a little, I again took some baby steps and went to finish my business. After taking a nice shower, I came out wearing the hanging bathrobe. I got inside. I saw a fresh black shirt lying on the bed with black pants. Smiling, I wore it due to not having any other option to wear. I padded out to get a glimpse of my man, but I found none. My legs stopped looking at the beautiful view in front of my eyes. The weather is a little gloomy and windy, and today the sun is nowhere around. But far away from New York City and the other side of the water, until your eyes catch the view. I was
SARAH'S POV "We should get going," I said, opening my eyes and looking at the sun playing peek-a-boo in the cloudy weather in the open sky. "Hmm, we should." Coming back face-to-face with me, he spoke unwelcomely. I could not control myself, and I kissed his nose for his cute antics. "Now move," I said, nuzzling him. "Come, let us get you to shower." He spoke, getting off me. "What? No, no way. First, you go, and then I will take it by myself." I know what this shower will end up being. But ignoring what I just said, he picked me up in bridal style and started walking towards the room we stayed in for the night. "Sean put me down. I can walk." I said, wriggling in his arm. "I know you can," he said, but did not obey. I stopped giving in to his stubbornness and let him take it where he wanted to, and as I said again, we ended up having one more steaming session in the middle of a shower. I noticed he was wearing his three-piece full suit, standing in front of the mirror, brus
SARAH POV "By the way, what happened to your neck?" Sam spoke, and my hand flew to my neck to check, and then it hit me. Shit..shit..double shit. I forgot to hide them. Nathan’s eyes stuck to my neck. Well, I can hide, but as far as I remember, I have more than one. Gosh, it is so embarrassing. Smirking at me, Nathan went back to his work for my relief, but Sam was giving me a teasing look, and I know she will not leave me that easily. Amm," I started, but she cut me off in the middle. "Oh, I know it must be a bug bite, right?" She says that somehow I like the idea, and I nod in agreement. Suddenly, both burst out laughing. I was looking at them all, confused, but they were laughing like madmen. Sometimes Nathan controlled himself while cleaning his tears, but Sam was still laughing, and she fell from the couch to the floor, but her laughter did not stop. I am still looking at them, tilting my head to one side, surprisingly thinking, Why the hell are they both laughing? "What?
"I can see Mr. Hudson is well planned in everything." I stated. "Always Darling. Let us go now." kissing on my nose one last time, we headed towards the main door, and as usual, Car was waiting for us. Let us not forget about bodyguards. The moment we reached the main door, I got a blackout because of a flash of cameras. Shit, Paparazzi. God, how I hate them. I made faces looking at them, still sitting inside the car. Sean went out first and opened the door for me. With hesitation, I came out, clasping his hand as if he would run away, leaving me here all alone. He held my right hand to his left and his right hand to my waist protectively. So, Mr. Hudson, finally we get to see Mrs. Hudson." "Where have you hidden her?" "Where was she?" "Why are you keeping her away from the media?" We were getting questions back-to-back. Sean ignored them, and we walked past them and entered the hall, and I finally took a deep breath of relief. "Sorry about that. It went out of my head to in
After some time, bidding had started, and I almost lost my breath hearing the number of people bidding, and my dear husband was not one of them. I was gulping the lump that was forming and looking ahead, pretending as if it did not affect me, but well, reality is the complete opposite. Gosh, how can these people blow so much money in a few seconds? Hats off to them! After the soft music started, a few people went to the stage to dance, and a few went to have their dinner. "May I have the pleasure to dance with you?" I look up, hearing Sean’s voice. Sure." Smiling, I got up, and we went toward the podium hand in hand. Hostel life has taught me many things, and dance is one of them. Soft music was playing, and we started swaying our bodies in rhythm. I was looking at his sharp features, and his bluish-grey eyes were looking intensely at me, or, to be precise, my lips. I again smirked, thinking about his plan. "You are not serious about tonight, Mrs. Hudson, are you?" He asked me