Richard POV
“This is not a conversation I am having with you, Layla. I am having with Mia; now answer the question,” I shout at Mia, and she jumps. Mia opens her eyes, locking on me. I see fear in them once again, not the calm she had previously.
“I need to go do something in my room,” Jo says in a way I don’t recognize. She is trying to get away from us. She excuses herself, leaving us alone. Layla looks at Mia while she looks back at me. I feel like they are conspiring against me.
“I am not having sex, Dad, and I don’t want to talk about this with you,” Mia says as she stands up, throwing her napkin at the table. She quickly runs up the stairs.
“Mia, get back here,” I shout, trying to stop her, but I don’t even know why I did it. She won’t stop, she won’t come back, she has lost t
Layla POVRichard slowly moves up my body placing small kisses up my stomach and towards my exposed breasts. I can’t help but moan as his tongue leaves a wet trail up my body, and when he finds my nipple, he brings one into his warm and wet mouth, sucking on it as if his life depended on it. His hand caressed my other one and pinched the free nipple, making me moan loudly in pain and pleasure.It’s been far too long since I have felt him inside of me. My insides are aching for him, and I am dripping in desire and anticipation. “I want you inside of me,” I whisper as he starts kissing my neck while he adjusts himself between my legs. I can feel his hard cock pressing against my entrance. Teasing me, driving me crazy with desire.“Patience is a virtue,” he whispers, and I can’t help but shake my head as I scratch his back with
Richard POV“Oh my God, you’re okay” Pamela says to Mia, and I swear to God I am going to destroy her; she will regret the fucking day she was born. The cops start pushing me to the elevator, but Mia stops them.“Mom? What is happening? Let go of my Dad”, Mia shouts at the cops, and they stop walking. They look confused. Good.“Miss, are you okay? Have you been hurt?” The detective asks, and I can tell Layla is confused; her hands are shaking, and her eyes are watery.“Of course, she is not,” Pamela says, and I close my hands into fists, but the cuffs cut my circulation. Fuck this is uncomfortable. Mia takes another step away from Pamela.“I am okay. Why are you arresting my dad?” Mia asks, “he has done nothing wrong, and why are you here?” Mia asks, looking at her mother.
Layla POVRichard has been stressing out about his trial. Everything went to shit with the judge, and he didn’t dismiss the case taking it to trial. Julien has been working around the clock to make sure that everything goes well, but Richard is not convinced.“I believe that everything will be okay. I just need you both to keep calm,” Julien says, and I nod while Richard keeps pacing around the room. He hasn’t stopped since this morning.“Will I be called to testify?” I ask, and Julien nods. I take a deep breath feeling my entire body shaking. I can’t believe that this is happening. All because I gave him hope and ended up breaking his heart.I sit back on the couch, and Julien looks at me, shaking his head. He is a good guy. They’ve known each other for ages. I k
Layla POVThe trial has been going on for hours, and I haven’t been called yet. Every time James looks back at me I can see Richard fidgeting in his chair, and I avoid his eyes. I feel bothered by James’s stare in my direction. I can tell that his lawyer is warning him to avoid looking at me, but he doesn’t really care. We’re almost having a lunch break, and for once, I am quite happy.“Stand” I hear a police officer say and we all stand the judge leaves his chair walking into his chamber in the back of the courtroom. Julien turns to face me and smiles. “Where are we having lunch?” He asks, and I shrug as James starts walking toward me.“I need the restroom,” I say, avoiding eye contact with him, better yet, avoiding him completely. I exit the room and rush to the bathroom. There are two women inside, and they are laughing and cheering. One of them is wea
Richard POV“Come back to work with me,” I plead, but Layla shakes her head. I really wish she would stop being stubborn and come back to work for me, and I need her. She was the best person I ever had, she is organized, and she knows how I like things done.“Please,” I beg, and she laughs loudly as she does her hair into a single braid on the back. I stand behind her as she looks at me through the mirror.“Richard, I have a job, and I like my job. I can’t just drop everything and follow you. That’s not how things work”, she tells me, and I take a deep breath shoving my hands into my pockets as I start pacing around.“But you’re the best secretary I ever had,” I tell her, and she keeps shaking her head. I wish I could convince her to come back to
Layla POV“Miss Layla? There are flowers here for you,” Angie says, and I frown, standing from the couch and grabbing the beautiful bouquet she brought to me.“Oh, Richard didn’t say anything,” I let out, and she smiled as she placed them in the middle of the coffee table. I take a big whiff and smile. They smell beautiful. There’s a little card. I pick it up and smile at my name written on it.I open the small envelope, and my heart beats fast, and I cover my mouth with my free hand in shock.“Flowers to the most beautiful flower in the world. Someday you will realize that you’re supposed to be with me. I love you more than flowers need water to survive. James XOXO” I drop the card as if not has given me an electric shock, and Angie looks at me concerned.
Layla POV“Richard, please, I have things to do,” I say as I move Richard’s hands away from my legs as he kneels in front of me between my legs under my desk. Richard shakes his head as he slowly places small kisses all over my thighs, and my body erupts in a wave of pleasure. My head falls back as I moan loudly as he moves his fingers over my pussy.The fabric between his fingers and my flesh is getting soaked, and he loves every second of it. Richard spreads my legs wider and curses under his breath as my pants make a thick barrier between him and his most desired place.“Stand,” he barks at me, and as if I have no willpower, I stand and obey his every command, and he undoes the buttons of my wide-leg pants and slowly pulls them down, exposing my skin. His fingers caress the exposed flesh slowly, and with his tongue, he draws circles.
Layla POVI open my eyes and smile as I feel Richard’s arm resting across my stomach. Today I am going to get his Christmas present, and I have to say that I am extremely excited about it. I can’t wait to see his face. I can’t wait to see his reaction.I look at my phone that is resting on the table next to the bed, and I have no notifications. Jo hasn’t messaged or called since she left a few weeks ago. This is the longest we have been without talking, and I am worried about her. I need to call her and see how she is. This has gone way out of hand, and if she doesn’t contact me, I will contact her. We have been friends forever, and we need to sort this out.I know she didn’t mean what she said. I miss her, and I need her close by. I need my best friend around. Especially with what I am about to do. I move Richard’s arm from