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CHAPTER 44: Pure pleasure from all of Miles
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The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 45: Another nightmare and a heart attack
MILES: I've had so many women, and none felt as good as Meredith did. She was tight and warm, making me lose control with every contact. This woman was perfect inside-out. “Miles… I... oh… don't stop,” she moaned. I maintained the sequence, rubbing, teasing, and pounding her. Watching her breasts bounce as I slammed into her so fast, was arousing. I continued until she arched her back further, and I knew she was on the verge. I took both her hands and drew her up, making her lean against my chest while I had open access to vigorously rub while she ground against me, moaning. “I am cumming, Miles,” she announced, quaking like a leaf as she shivered. Her release streaked down my cock, making entering and exiting her so easy. I kept going at that speed, and before I knew it, my orgasm began to build. Meredith disarmed me. I didn't even request her medical records as I normally would. I was fucking her without a condom, which could be so risky. I must say that my head was overridden b
The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 46: He's going to make it
MEREDITH: The pleasure was immense, and I was worn out. Even in my dreams, I was happy, relaxed, and satisfied. No regretful feelings about what we had done or uncertainty, not until I heard the smashing sound that startled me awake. I jerked from the bed, and Miles wasn't there. Did someone sneak into the house? I searched for the light switch and flipped it on. Miles was gone, and so was his clothing. I grabbed a bathrobe from the hanger and went out of my room to find the source of the noise. My eyes fell on Miles's door, ajar. It was the first time. It was never open, not even for a second. I briefly contemplated within myself if I should head back inside or move there. What if he gets mad if I did so? “Help,” his weak voice sounded and went faint. I ran to him, not thinking of any consequences that might come later. Miles was on the floor, with nothing but his shirt. He looked almost dead. I knelt shaking him but didn't get any response. I felt his pulse, but it was very faint
The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 47: Let me show you
MILES: The beeping of the machines hooked on me woke me up. How did I end up hooked to my ventilator and heart regulator? The slight clue presented itself as my weak eyes noticed the woman whose hair sprawled all over my hand and torso. She held my hand, and when I tried to remove it, she pulled, mumbled, and resumed snoring. I just mentally rolled my eyes and carefully freed myself. I removed the mask from my face, unplugging everything connected to me. My hands fondled Meredith's hair, tracing strand after strand. I glimpsed and saw that my shirt was slightly unbuttoned. I wasn't mad. I continued to stroke her hair. There was no way that position was comfortable. Did she stay by my side all night long? Sliding my body off the bed without waking her was a bit difficult. When I stood to my full length, my dick jiggled against my balls, reminding me of two things. One, I had fucked Meredith, and it was the best feeling. Second, she had seen me naked and vulnerable. Who else saw my gr
The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 48: Bouquet
MEREDITH: Dark blindfolds went over my eyes, with Miles constantly reassuring me that I was safe and that I could trust him. He led me through a soft path into somewhere that smelled like flowers, filled with the chirping of birds. He took off the blindfolds, and I instantly went into static mode. The entire back garden had been adorned with roses of different colors. On the top of each branch, hanging were colorful birds in cages, giving a spiral form. In the middle was a very large box that had a bow tie made from roses and balloons in red and white. Miles grabbed a bouquet of roses and a second one filled with money and handed it over to me. He smiled and kissed my lips. I lost coordination of how to function. I just stood, blinking while glancing at everything. This couldn't be for me, right? What was he up to? “Meredith, I know we started on the wrong foot. I mean, you killed my favorite lilies. I still haven't forgiven you. Furthermore, our initial relationship was a lie, but
The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 49: Nice meal and a happy moment in the house for the first time
MILES: By the time I woke up, I was rejuvenated. Well-rested and filled with energy. Meredith was wrapping her hair when I squinted my eyes to adjust to the blaring brightness. She had changed into different clothing. “You tricked me into sleeping with your exceptional massage,” I said, pushing my heavy body to sit. She screamed and jolted back, flinging the towel. “Shit! You scared me.” Smiling, “Are you guilty of something?” “Maybe.” She picked up and folded the towel, placing it on the table. Then she came to me and planted a kiss on my lips before sinking into my lap. She traced the scars around my chest with the pad of her finger, then bent and tenderly kissed the scars. “You look well-rested.” “Thanks to you.” She slid off my lap and held out her hand. “Come.” Grumbling, I picked up my shirt and began to button it, following her. When we left the bedroom to go downstairs, she paused and looked at me. “Don't get mad at whatever you see.” “When I am warned beforehand, I te
The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 50: A difficult proposal to refuse
MILES: My plate was empty, and so was hers. I didn't wait for her to head for the sink. Rather, I asked her to sit and began to clean up the counter and do the dishes. “You cook. I clean," I firmly told her. She drummed her fingers restlessly on the cold granite. “Fine. I never knew you could be this sweet. Always thought you were a bone to contend with. But you have proven me wrong. Look at you, looking hot while doing the dishes.” “I am surprised at myself. Anyway, do you want to continue working, or would you prefer to stay home?” “What do you mean? I am not following.” I studied her for a moment, then spoke the words I never thought I’d hear myself say. “You can just spend my money and not work. Or work from home without getting involved at the office. I don't mind.” I don't know what I was thinking. I just couldn't entertain the thought of her being stressed. She was speechless. Her lips moved, yet no words came out. Then she did the strangest thing. She laughed. Huge, loud
The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 51: What is wrong with my man?
MEREDITH: Monday morning came, and Miles and I went over to Steele's headquarters to finalize the purchase. After discussing a lot of business terms and conditions, a final document was drawn up. Some clauses stated that Steele had the right to back out if Miles's image took a hit. Proper investigation, background checks, and financial audits would be done to ensure he wasn't guilty of anything. Reading the heavy document made me feel like he was going for gold rather than a football club. List upon list of dos and don'ts. Finally, the meeting came to an end with hand claps, hugs, and pictures. It would only take less than a month for Steele's signature to be scribbled on the dotted lines of the selling paper. Zara had also attended the meeting, and she insisted everyone celebrate. She had chefs bring over homemade meals, snacks, and gift bags for everyone in attendance. Many people were involved, mind you; myself, so many executives from both Steele and Miles's company, Zara, and
The Billionaire's Second Chance At Love CHAPTER 52: Tears of love
MILES: Tossing and turning, I felt cold, soft sheets under me—cotton of some sort. The atmosphere was filled with the aroma of something cooked with coconut, maybe rice. I sniffed and inhaled, trying to take in every line of smell. A baby began to fuss, crying, but I had no babies. Maybe I was imagining things. I laughed at myself. The cry became louder, turning into two babies. I scrambled out of bed, despising the distasteful noise. My attention fell on my outfit, and my coordination fell into confusion. I rushed to find a full-length mirror. I was in some awful red pajamas, a black polo, and some metal stuff on my finger that felt cold. Fear gripped me as I fought the acceptance of that familiar coldness—a golden wedding band sat pretty on my fingers. The kids continued to cry, making me spin around to try to get to them. A familiar voice called out to me. “Baby, please, find out what's wrong with the kids.” “Meredith?” I asked, bewildered. She appeared with a hand towel, dryin
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