"Hello Ashton?" The person at the other end called out in surprise. He didn't expect Ashton to call at all."Jace, you still up for that drink?" Ashton asked, combing his hair with his fingers."Sure, sure, does Aquarium sound nice to you? It's the new club they opened last month," Jace indicated.Ashton said, "Any place that sounds nice to you, I'll comply.""Okay, 9pm?" Jace told him."9pm." Ashton replied in agreement.---"When will you come to see me then?" Mrs. Ryder asked as she walked around her room with her glass of juice in her hands."I have a lot of work to do Mom, I can't come anytime soon." Ashton said to her."These days everyone is too busy to have a five-minute chat with me. I remember when you were less busy and more of a pest. Now look at you, you're a grown man now."He chuckled. "I'm never a grown man with you and you know that.""So you do know," she smiled. He could even feel her smile."I do," he said, nodding. "And father?" He cleared his throat."I haven't s
The morning came really quick unlike the others. Everyone involved in the wedding, anticipated the union. It was dawn but Thea was up already, very excited about what the day held for her. Today was her wedding day. She sighed with a smile as she remembered why she was getting married and who she was getting married to. One of the most eligible bachelor, Ashton Ryder. She couldn't wait. She stared at her wedding dress for the nth time. She even slept dreaming about how the wedding dress will look on her today. When she woke in the middle of the night, Ashton was up too, texting her and telling her that he couldn't wait. She unconsciously played with her necklace, smiling at the thought of Ashton being hers today. "Thea?" Her mother called from behind the door. "I'm awake mother," she said, standing from the chair she was sitting.Her mother sighed. God, she didn't sent that she was nervous. "Very good, hurry up, we mustn't be late.""I'm almost ready, I'll be out in a minute!" T
"I said, I didn't kill her!" Samson roared one more time."Mr Maxfield, you do know that denying it will get you no where. Why don't you say the truth, confess to it and your punishment might be less." The Blondie in charge told Samson as Samson panted in heavy breaths."Do you perhaps have anxiety problem? Maybe you did things you can't remember?""I don't know what you are talking about," Samson simply said looking away from him."Did you get yourself treated? Who treated you?""I said I don't know what you are talking about!" Samson yelled stomping his hand on the table angrily. He held his head, suddenly feeling light headed and groaned softly seconds later. He quickly reached for the glass of water on the table there and drank half of it."As I thought," the officer tsked. "This is the second day and you've refused to say anything. You do not want to stay here forever, do you?" Officer Peter asked."I'm saying anything because I don't know anything!" Samson said to him."You call
"Does your hand still hurt?" He asked mainly because the silence in the car was uncomfortable. She had been looking out the window ever since she entered, avoiding his stare and pretending like he never existed."I'm fine now, Thank you." She still didn't turn her attention away from the boring night."Okay," he said softly. His face, impassive and without emotion. He stole a look at her one more time before concentrating on the road.Throughout the ride, his knuckles didn't didn't loosen themselves around the wheel.Few minutes later, she still sat, staring out of the window in thoughts while his car was no longer moving."Miss Kennedy," she hummed in response and slowly dragged her attention away from the night to stare at him. "We are at your house." He said to her.She looked around in shock, she must have been seriously consumed by her thoughts not to notice this on time."Oh," she muttered. Grabbing her bag to leave, she froze when she felt cold hands against hers. Her once stea
He gripped her by the waist and pulled her closer allowing the pan to fall from her hands. Thea's hands found his freed collar, gripping them as their breaths became hurried and sharp.He finally let go, whispering her name into the night. "Thea." She breathed tremulously and watched as his nose streamed down the side of her face to her neck and he sucked. She gasped and moaned softly into the night as he kissed and tightened his hands around her. He walked her to the couch slowly as he kissed her on her cheeks, jaw, neck...His hands gripped her everywhere and he squeezed desperately trying to get her closer. His lips found hers once more and she finally tasted the alcohol in them.He was drunk!She finally came to her senses. He only came to her because he was drunk. Not necessary because he had forgotten what happened between them. Tears gathered in her eyes as she f
Tap!"Thea," he moaned as he kissed her jaw. She tapped her chest twice trying to calm her unsteady heart. It wasn't even an hour away from when he left and she was thinking about him again.Hypocrite!She package the lunch she had just prepared for her mother before walking down to the sitting room to grab the keys. Her eyes lingered on the couch where Ashton had spent the night for quite sometime.She honestly felt no need to tell him that he didn't just appear at her door and begged to spend the night. He didn't just lay down on the couch and pass out due to fatigue either. They actually kissed, made out and almost had sex last night.Thea bit her lips at the thought of last night. She had lesser sleep and did a lot of thinking instead. What was he thinking about when he came knocking at her door when he had friends
"I think I remember the name of the man,"Samuel hesitated before knocking on the door for the second time. The door finally opened, revealing the same woman he had rejected."You came back," she said to him and he frowned."Trust me it wasn't my intention," he muttered to himself and she raised a brow in curiosity. "Well can I come in?"Her reply was to leave the door ajar and walk in. She folded her hands under her breast as her fingers tapped on her elbow, nervously."Why did you come back? Didn't you find out who it was?" She forced a smile.He seemed to notice this nervousness. He planted his hands into his pocket and gave her a reply. "No, I didn't. That's why I'm here." He said to her.She nodded in understanding. "Is that the only reason why you came?" She asked with the little hope."Should there be any other reason?" He asked with his brow raised in confusion. She sucked in a breath before clearing her throat."Dawn-""Zachary Phillips" She said to him. "His name is Zachary,
Flipping through the pages of the file he held at hand, he read. It was once again, a Monday morning and paperwork began. He was drinking the remaining warm coffee left in the cup when he heard a knock on the door."Come in,""You sent for me sir," Samuel said to him."Yes I did. I need you to give Mr. Peterson a call. Remind him of his meeting with me by 10am sharp.""Yes sir, any other thing sir?" Samuel asked. "Nothing-" another knock sounded."Enter!" He called and Fiona walked up to him."I sent for my secretary, not you Miss Weston.""She hasn't signed in yet sir,""What do you mean she hasn't signed in yet?!" Ashton snapped and Fiona flinched in fear. Ashton cursed silently before waving his hand at her in dismissal and she got out of there as quickly as she could."I never knew I have a very incompetent and otiose secretary!" He stood from his chair. "I have to do everything without her then,""Ashton," the voice called. Ashton turned to look at Samuel in curiosity. Samuel nev