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PLEASE LOVE ME FORTY-FIVE
It was morning again. Gemma's eyes opened to the bright warm room. She looked around, sighed and closed her eyes, realising she was in their bedroom. "Good morning," she heard a voice, Gemma's eyes popped open again, and she saw Isaac showering. Didn't he say good morning?' she asked herself. Gemma slowly got up and looked beside the table. He left a bottle of water for her. "Isaac?" She held her aching head for a while. She sat down, staring at the bed, and then followed him. He didn't look so happy, and she could see that. Gemma took the blankets off, heading to the bathroom. She stopped as soon as she entered the bathroom. Isaac's naked body made her slug while watching drops of water fall from his dark hair, trailing across his creamy skin and outlining those abs. "I have a meeting," he said coldly. His voice pulled her out of her nasty thoughts. Gemma shifted her gaze and licked her lips. "I..." She could bring herself to speak. Her mouth opened for a while, searching
PLEASE LOVE ME FORTY-SIX
Hours later, Gemma stepped out of the room fully dressed. Isaac sat by the dining room, waiting for her. "Did you prepare this?" She asked. Isaac shook his head, "Tracy did," he says; Gemma sighed. She had expected him to prepay something, she loved his food, and he was supposed to be a chef. "Oh... Okay, " she replied, a little disappointed. She smiled at the beautiful pasta sitting in front of her. It looked so yummy, perfectly arranged with care and love, and the aroma made her mouth water. That wasn't Tracy. She looked at him. "What?" He smirked in a silly way. "You prepared this," she says. Isaac wiped his mouth and laughed. "Why?" He replied. Gemma rolled her eyes. She could tell his cooking by just the smell and look. She gulped as her mouth was full of saliva. "I..." She paused. She hadn't tasted Tracy's food. There was a possibility it was hers. She looked at Isaac, and tasting was the only way. "You're right, and I prepared it..." He laughed, seeing her taste
PLEASE LOVE ME FORTY-SEVEN
"Juan?" Her mouth opened, she didn't and never thought one day she would see him again. To her, he was lost, but now he was standing right at her front and there he stood found. Darkness fell around her as a curtain and heat rose in her chest. "Miss Smith?" John called, Gemma blinked, and lowered her eyes. "Is everything okay?" Pamela asked, they stood beside the door waiting for her. "It's good to see you, Gemma" His voice sent shivers down her spine, like a ghost announcing his arrival. What was she doing? Why wasn't she moving she could as well see this as an opportunity and run, get in the car and never look back, but her leg had refused to leave. "Oh my goodness," Sarah says, at the same time Lucy, rushing towards her. Her mind began to wonder, they had just talked about him, and now he is standing in her front, dazzling as always, he looked more handsome, in the brown shirt and jeans he wore, Juan always knew how to keep it simple, he looked good, that was one thing she
PLEASE LOVE ME FORTY-EIGHT
Gemma and the rest sat waiting for Abram's son to head down, the dishes looked really good, it was past six, and she recalled not eating anything after that sweet dish Isaac had prepared. Her heart couldn't stop thinking about Juan, no matter how much she tried brushing it off, her mother was going to soon notice something was wrong, His sudden appearance confused her, she couldn't pick her words well. Finally Gemma heard steps, he seemed to be running down the stairs, she swallowed raising her gaze, Gemma's eyes met Marbella's penetrating gaze. She awkwardly smiled at her. "I'm here!" He got down, Gemma had imagined something different, but this young man in front of her, was a nerd, with blue eyes, he smiled at her like he had known her for a while, she searched her head for words, "Right, Gemma, this is Richard..." Abram says, she watched him, he reminded her of herself, or was it? She thought. "Hi," He says, with a faint smile. "Hi, Richard," she replied awkwardly, there
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"You need to block him, he doesn't deserve you, beside you have Isaac now, he loves you" Gemma could help but smile. "Okay" she took her cell phone to block his message, when she heard her mother call, she looked at Abram," Please don't tell my mom!" She said, "I won't" Abram tapped her shoulders, leaning back, Marbella walked In, staring at them, "It's cold, why are you guys outside?" She asked, Gemma looked away, like she had been talking bad about her, she furrowed her brows, and Abram didn't glance at her. "Oh, I was just watching the skies," she says, Marbella nodded, and finally Abram caught her gaze. "Gems, oh... There you are... John is outside, who's that?" She asked. "Oh, John?" She looked at them, and cleared her throat, "that's Isaac's... You know PA" she says, breathing slowly "Oh," Marbella looked at Abram, and he chuckled. "He got you a PA?" Abram laughed, getting up. "Well, that's it..." She swallowed, "Must be here to pick me up, I have to go!" "
PLEASE LOVE ME FIFTY
"We could get you thousands of them," he says, letting go of her bra, Gemma gulped, was he just bragging? She loved it, it turned her on. "You're so beautiful," he pecked her cheeks, She turned red instantly. "Thank you," she says, Isaac smiled at her, and Gemma watched him take off her panties, this man… was everything she needed. Her legs were getting wet from him bending behind her. He kissed her butt cheek, making her yelp. "Come on, let's give you a warm bath," she gulped, as tension built inside of her, suddenly she wanted to kiss him and know what he tasted like, she licked her lips at the thought of it. "Isaac!" She called softly, taking him by his wrist, he looked at her, she bit her lips seductively, staring up and down, her subtle naughtiness could tell him what she wanted, He smiled lewdly. "We have a movie, Gems" he blushed as he trailed her hands down his hard chest. "That can wait" He wasn't stopping her, he let her touch him, Gemma smiled seeing how hard he wa
PLEASE LOVE ME FIFTY-ONE
Gemma opened her eyes to the bright room, she yawned rolling over, the bed was empty, and she swallowed looking around the room for Isaac. She got up and checked the time, it was almost noon, she gasped and remembered she had to be in the office by noon. Gemma stepped out of the room, rubbing her eyes, walking straight to the kitchen. "Miss Smith?" Tracy called, Gemma took her hand down and turned in her direction. "Oh, Tracy…" she glanced around, Isaac was nowhere to be found. "Mr Dale wanted to let you know he left for work early," she says, seeing the expression on Gemma's face. "Oh, thank you…" she smiled, Gemma looked towards the door and remembered her cell phone. "Tracy…" She called, heading towards the door, "Did you see my phone?" She turned to her. Tracy looked confused for a moment, she couldn't place what she was talking about, suddenly she remembered Isaac holding it this morning. "I think Mr Dale must have dropped it in the room" Gemma's thirst quenched. She
PLEASE LOVE ME FIFTY-TWO
"Mr Dale…" his secretary paused, staring at Gemma in his hands. It didn't take long for a lady to walk in, finding them in the same position. "Farah?" He slowly let go of Gemma. "Farah?" Gemma repeated, she remembered that name clearly. The stunning lady had intimidated her with her gorgeous look, she could barely see what she wore underneath the expensive coat she wore, but her smooth makeup and silky hair made her feel less. Just then, the name became clear to Gemma. FLASHBACK. "Hmm, Fara?" He asked, Gemma, looked at him, confused, and she looked at the shower gel. "Oh? You know them?" She stared at him, Issac hummed like he was searching for words. "Oh... Yes, I know the owner, he replied, Gemma, nodded. "Really?" Gemma asked, she looked at the name. "How?" She asked, from what she knew, Fara's beauty was owned by a woman. "Ex?" Gemma's smiling face fell, she stared at him for a while speechlessly as her mind tried to process what he had just said. "What?" H
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