But then she remembered what happened a week ago. "Shit! I and Mr. Yates's ex-wife had an argument and I am sure the media must have captured it. Which means it isn't that much of a secret anymore,” "Um..Yes, I am,” Stacy gave him a half smile The middle aged man brought out his hand for an handshake. "Hi, I am Mr. Anderson,” He introduced himself with a dazzling smile sparkling in his eyes. His smile was soft and harmless which made Stacy less skeptical about speaking to him and she found her nerves calming down slowly on its own just by his simple smile. "That's nice. I am Stacy,” Stacy introduced herself and instantly remembered that she hadn't put in Bruce's last name like she should. "Stacy Yates, I am Stacy Yates. Can I know why you are here, perhaps?” Stacy chuckled nervously after asking. She did not know what to discuss with someone who looked like he was not on the same level as her but since he approached her first, she let him do the talking. "Yes, yes. M
Lucas loved the way Cherry’s little face always lightened up when she laughed or smiled. To him, she looked really adorable. Her eyes were also attractive to him. She had rare eyes that he hadn't seen anywhere else. Her gray eyes were a big contrast to her sassy and adorable nature which made him like her more and would love to be friends with her. "What is he doing here, Aunty?” Cherry asked. He was the one who helped us get the lady to leave. He managed to get her scared so she left,” Eddie winked at Cherry, giving her a sign not to tell who the lady was. "That's so cool!!!” Mika exclaimed. "He got her scared? That's something that would have been so hard for us to do!” "I know right?” Cherry chimed and gave Lucas a sweet smile that made his heart jump. "Thank you so much….?” Cherry suddenly realized that even though she had met him three times today, she didn't know his name. Lucas noticed she was hanging so he introduced himself. "I am Lucas Anderson. But you can
Stacy moved her head, silently telling him no as her gaze was fixed on the ground, biting her lower lips harder. Bruce held her arms on both sides, his worry about her increasing. "Tell me, Stacy. What is bothering you?” Bruce demanded, causing Stacy’s body to jerk up in surprise. "It's - it's nothing, Mr. Yates,” Stacy stuttered. "You are sure? You know you can talk to me about anything. You don't need to hide it,” Stacy let out a deep sigh and slowly raised her gaze up to meet Bruce's stormy eyes. She realized that she had made Bruce unnecessarily worried and should just let him know rather than hide what bothered her. "It's about Mr. Anderson,” Stacy mumbled which caused Bruce's ears to perk up. "What about him? Did he do something to offend you? Hurt you? Did he say something you didn't like? Tell me, Stacy and I will take care of it. You don't need to do anything. No need to hide from me, Stacy,” Bruce urged, shaking her arms. He was ready to do anything to make su
"Jeeze! I finished it all! hehe,” Stacy let out a giggle as she kept the glass aside on the bedside table. "Mr. Yates gave it to me so why won't I drink it up? Well, I must drown it all in my tummy and if he brings more; I won't hesitate to take it all down,” Stacy picked up her phone from the bed and continued the game she was playing before Bruce had come in. Stacy felt a sudden surge of warmth spread throughout her body which made her drop her phone in the bed, feeling confused by what she was unexpectedly feeling. A tingling sensation danced along her skin, eliciting a wave of heightened sensitivity that sent shivers down her spine. Stacy cracked her neck, adjusting uncomfortably on the bed, feeling hot all over. "The AC is on so why am I feeling so hot all of a sudden? Could the air conditioner be faulty?” Stacy pondered aloud with her eyes fixed on the AC at the side of the room but it looked perfectly fine. The blue small light on the AC showed that it was still on and
"No!” Stacy grabbed his arm, trying to stop him. "The doctor can't fix this. I need you. It's you that I want. Only you can ease this feeling inside me, Mr. Yates. I need you," Stacy whispered desperately, her amber eyes pleading with his stormy gaze. As Stacy lifted her head and tried to bring Bruce's face closer to hers, her lips trembled as they inched towards him about to capture his lips. Bruce's Adam's apple bobbed as he peered down at Stacy's moist lips, his inner struggle evident in his slight movements as he fought against the sizzling temptation before him. Though he had always wondered what Stacy's lips would feel like against his own, he resisted the urge because he couldn't kiss her nor do what she was suddenly asking for when it was clear that she didn't realize the weight of what she was asking from him. He would rather wait till they had a strong bond together and he finally gets to confess his love to her after so many years he has known her. But for now, he th
Drawing in the sweet taste of her wet lips as her tongue danced in rhythm with his and the heat exuding from her skin mingling with his cold skin due to the cold temperature in the room. "Mmm,” She moaned out softly as she shut her eyes. Her moaning was just like another lighter trying to light up Bruce's arousal as she kept moaning into his ear. He shut his eyes, his control close to the brink. "Fuck!” Bruce cursed the moment he felt her hand unknowingly graze his cock from the towel he still has wrapped around his waist. Her simple touch and kiss were capable of making his cock turn rock hard but now that she had mistakenly touched his little member, he was sure he would lose it any time soon. "Don't do this Stacy, you'll regret it when I end up losing control of myself,” he warned gruffly as he shut his eyes instantly knowing the consequences if he lost control of himself. So he tried hard not to feel anything. Stacy didn't say a word and left his lips, trailing kisse
Bruce sat up and spread his legs apart. "Sit here,” He patted the space between his legs, gesturing for Stacy to sit down there. Like an obedient little puppy, Stacy crawled on the bed and settled between Bruce’s legs as he told her to, without uttering a word. While Stacy was about to settle between his legs obediently, Bruce's gaze was fixed on her backside as she crawled over to settle before him. He ran his tongue over his lips, trying to control the urge to spank her Ass cheeks or grip her waist and pound her ass with his cock from behind the moment it was presented before his face. He didn't want to seem disrespectful to Stacy. If he was going to do that then he would have to be sure that she doesn't have a problem with it. He shut his eyes, feeling Stacy moving uneasily against his cock as her butt cheeks sat close to his member. "Sit still, Stacy,” He commanded and Stacy sat still instantly. "Look into the mirror and spread your legs for me, little birdie,” He
Stacy’s fingers dug into his scalp, feeling the heat within her intensifying and her climax getting closer due to the stimulation of Bruce's perfect fingers against her clit. "M-mr. yates!” Stacy groaned with her eyes tightly shut as she moved her hips up and down, her bones clenching and her toes curled up. "Harder,” She cried. "Not yet, little birdie,” He whispered and moved to Stacy’s chest and took one of her plump cherries into his mouth, gently sucking on it as he skillfully fingered her warm hole with one of his middle fingers. "Arhh..goodness!” Stacy cursed, feeling his finger in her hole as he moved in and out of it then she felt his thumb gently pressing on her clit, rubbing it simultaneously as he pumped his finger in and out of her before inserting another finger into her. Stacy felt Bruce's teeth gently grazing her nipple earning a soft moan from her lips as she arches her back. Her pussy tingled, wanting more than what she was having from him. Moving his mo