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“So what you mean to tell me is, you let another man take my girl home?” Arthur snarled. Joane swallowed as she faced down not knowing what to say. It was the second time she had made a mistake. ‘I should really be focused before I get fired and we get thrown back on the streets.’ Joane thought. “I’m really sorry sir.” Joane apologized but what they didn’t know was that Nikolai was standing in the door frame with his hands crossed over his chest. “I told you women are not good at shit, and yet you decided to hire one for security reasons.” He mocked. Arthur threw him a glare making him raise his hands in surrender. “Shut the fuck up.” He growled. Even though he was angry, Arthur hated people who looked down on women because he knew that given the same opportunities and resources, they would equally be as good. “Just saying man, but whatever,” Nikolai whined as he walked back to the kitchen. Joane’s chest was boiling from the comment Nikolai had passed but she had to keep her head
Kiana’s eyes fluttered open but the light was too bright so she shut them closed while groaning in discomfort. “I’m never drinking again.” She mumbled as she tried to sit up but couldn’t because of how sore her body felt. She paused when she heard a deep voice speaking but it sounded far away so she thought she was dreaming, “Okay thanks, I’ll take it from here.” The deep voice responded to something that had been said to him. ‘That voice.’ Kiana felt a shiver run down her spine but felt like slapping herself because she thought she was imagining things, ‘Come on Kia! Thinking of Arthur so early?’ But her thoughts jumped out the window when the door opened and the atmosphere changed. Kiana’s eyes had adjusted to the light and she could now see without any problems. 'The fuck?' “How are you feeling?” Arthur’s deep voice vibrated in the room as he brushed his fingers lightly on her face. Kiana’s brain took a minute longer than normal to process what she was seeing. The room felt
“I’m sorry, who are you?” Kiana asked the beautiful-looking lady who had entered the room with a huge gift box in her hand. Joane placed the box carefully before she stood upright and turned to Kiana, “I was instructed by Mr. Reed to make sure you receive the dress and that you’re not late.” “Not late for what? It's 7 PM.” Kiana creased her brows in confusion as she eyed the woman before her. It was the first time that they were meeting to speak to each other. Arthur had given Joane a last task before she got transferred to Nikolai’s security team which she dreaded. “I’m afraid, I can’t answer that,” Joane answered. “Well, I don’t know where my phone is either. So please find out for me and let me know what his response will be. Until then, I have work to do.” Kiana said dismissively. It was now evening but her headache had not gone away. She hated being rude but she also had no choice. Joane hesitated for a few seconds before speaking up, “I don’t think he will take it well.
Kiana woke up the next morning and stared at her suitcase in awe. ‘How the hell did he manage to pack my things?’ she wondered as she picked up her daily journal. The realization was soon replaced with horror, ‘Oh my God! Did he read it?’ Kiana’s face turned a beat red at the thought. She was still angry at him but a part of her couldn’t help but wonder if she was acting ungrateful. ‘Maybe he has his reasons!’ A little voice whispered but she shut it down. Kiana walked to her desk to check on the vents she had recorded from her past life. ‘I need to make this trip worth it.’ She breathed as she pulled out a sticker and began writing her bucket list. She didn’t know how long she would be in New York but if the same happened like it did in her past life, it would mean five days. There was a knock on the door that made her groan internally before she stood up. She reluctantly walked to the door but when she opened it, her mood got worse and she wanted to close the door but Joane plac
“I love seeing new and beautiful faces.” An unfamiliar voice spoke making Kiana turn to find a man she didn’t know smiling at her. “Hello,” Kiana responded politely. The man’s grin widened. “With a beautiful voice too. I don’t think we’ve met yet. My name is Marco and-” “You were just leaving.” A deep voice vibrated behind them. Arthur glared daggers at Marco but he ignored the warning. “Why would I leave such a beautiful woman alone?” Marco smiled. Kiana didn’t want to cause attention but she couldn’t help but want to hurt Arthur too. If he was here it meant that he cared right? ‘How dare he ignore me the whole time only to chase the second person who has attempted to have a conversation with me?’ Kiana thought angrily as she balled her hands into fists. With a bright smile, she turned to Arthur, “I was actually having a good time Mr. Reed.” “Ah, You see! No need for you to worry.” Marco added. Arthur’s Jaw clenched as his eyes darkened from the fire that was boiling in his
The last place Kiana expected to find herself in, was an ordinary restaurant. She looked around and was shocked that Arthur would eat from such a place. It wasn’t bad. It just looked too normal for a man like him. “We are having lunch from here?” Kiana asked. “Why? Are you disappointed?” Arthur looked at her with concern. “No, it just looks... Never mind.” Kiana held onto the rest of the words. The two had just sat down and Arthur was about to say something else when a woman walked to where they sat and screamed his name. “Arthur! My darling boy!” an elderly woman opened her arms with a huge smile on her face. Kiana was shocked when she saw Arthur stand and not only did he smile back, but also hugged her tightly almost lifting her off the ground. “I missed you.” The woman said. “I know.” Arthur joked which earned him a slap on the head. “Ouch, Aunty Emelda! This head is pretty expensive. I hope you know that.” Arthur joked Kiana couldn't take her eyes off the scene that wa
“So, you’re not worried about what she said to me?” Kiana asked. They had finished eating and had said their goodbyes to Emelda and even though it bothered Kiana that not all of her questions were answered, she was glad she had received a hint. The two were now walking in the streets of New York like a normal couple and Kiana’s heart warmed at that. “No, Why? Did she show you pictures of me in a diaper? I was a cute baby, Angel.” Arthur responded as he ruffled her hair making a giggle escape from Kiana. “You actually wore nothing. She showed me a bunch of pics with your bum all over the place.” Kiana laughed. Arthur pulled Kiana to a corner, “You can see me naked again. I promise you won't be disappointed” He whispered as he snaked his arms around her while his teeth played with her earlobe. Shivers went down Kiana’s spine as she felt her body betray her. She moved from Arthur’s grasp and cleared her throat, “Where to next?” “Ice cream,” Arthur responded as he grabbed her ha
“Don’t play with fire, Angel,” Arthur growled as he pushed Kiana into her room and shut the door behind them. He didn’t give her time to recover when he claimed her lips in a hungry kiss. Arthur Lifted Kiana and placed her on the working desk. She wrapped her legs around him as he pressed his hard-on into her without breaking the kiss. With each hand, he took hold of Kiana’s breasts and massaged them roughly as a moaning escaped her mouth while her pussy dripped with juices. “Arthur..” Kiana half moaned when they broke off for some air. “Fuck, Kia my name sounds so fucking hot on your mouth.” He whispered as he claimed her lips again. Arthur took a few steps back making a frown form on Kiana’s face. “Easy there, Angel. You’ll be screaming my name in no time.” “Why have you moved backward?” Kiana asked. “I want you to stand and take off your clothes but leave the heels on and spread your legs on the desk for me.” Arthur huskily spoke. Kiana was so turned on that even if he aske