ALEXANDERThis morning, Alexander had something to do.He needed to follow up regarding Iris’ background with Sebastian. Alexander called him and they connected in one try.“Sebastian, we need to meet today,” Alex said directly at him.“Sure, you want me to brief you about Iris Denvier?” Sebastian asked back, and he confirmed his questions.“When?” Sebastian asked curtly.“Today, noon. I also have another thing to discuss with you about.” Alexander told him.“Confidential?” Sebastian seemed a little curious.
Sebastian frowned when he took the notebook.“My Mom mentioned it in passing. She was not writing it in detail.” Alex noted.“That’s a serious allegation,” That was what Sebastian responded. He returned the pages and skimmed them quite fast.“I will see what I can do for this,” Sebastian finally nodded and confirmed that he would take the case.“Have you heard about this before?” Alex shook his head.“It was a first time, only because I read that book, and I don’t have any lead for that,” he added.Alexander remembered the first time he read the passage. And he remembered th
ALEXANDERHe slid down from the second floor where he just had a meeting with Ruthford men. When he intended to go back home, he met Julianne on the first floor. She was standing near the stairs and her face was stricken with fear and shame when their eyes met. One more thing that he needed to do. Talked with Julianne. “Julianne,” he greeted the girl. He must agree with the consensus saying that Julianne Ruthford was a rose and a diamond in high society. She was beautiful, delicate, and utterly feminine. Her long wavy blond hair was always in place. The soft feature on her face accentuated her beauty. With a body like a supermodel, it was no secret that she garnered many admirers from high society. Sometimes the paparazzi tailed her like she was a Hollywood actress only to get the best pictures and sold it to gossip magazines. “Ah, Alexander…” her soft voice carried through even though she said it in a small voice. Alex was on the first floor and stood in front of the girl. “I
IRISIris woke up groggily after she had a restless sleep last night. She opened the Pandora Box. Led by her curiosity, Iris finally made a poor decision by reading hundreds of articles, whether it was a business or a gossip trash article related to Alexander Roman Browning. And along the way, she was also reading about Julianne Ruthford, her family– their massive empire of corporations and businesses, and all the rumors encircling their high-profile lifestyle. As a result, she read until past midnight, and could not catch up with her sleep time because at 5 AM she had to wake up and start her day as usual. After taking a quick shower and preparing a simple breakfast, she drove to her store and prepared to make batches of cakes to sell today. She took the coffee this morning and drank heartily. But in the middle of scooping the flour, she vaguely remembered that Alex called her last night. But she had no idea what they were talking about because she was deep in her sleep and coul
IRISAlexander softened his gaze at her and pulled her closer. “I don’t mad at you,” he said calmly. Alex then raised his chin toward the direction of those strangers who made advances to Iris and her best friends. Oh, okay!“Are you guys drunk?” Alex turned his gaze towards Iris' best friend. Rose and Elena openly stared at him without shame. Alex realized her friends were instantly besotted with him, so he only chuckled and held out his hand to introduce himself. “Hey, I am Alex,” he stated. Rose was the first to snap out of her trance, and she took Alex's outstretched hand. “I’m Rose,” she responded. And Elena followed Rose and introduced herself to Alex “And I’m Elena, nice to finally talk to you.” That was what Elena said to him. Iris was feeling super awkward with this interaction. It was awkward because she and her friends were just talking about this man, and out of the blue… he was already here–ready to defend Iris and the girls from the unwanted attention. “But, how
ALEXANDERAlexander tested one of his crazy theories this morning and it turned out it was entirely accurate. He was hard as stone when he was near Iris Patricia Denvier. The petite minx who magically had him, or rather–his libido–under her spell. He cursed at this anomaly and he could go crazy if he did not rectify soon this situation. He was a normal male who love woman’s warmth in his bed. If Iris did not accept his proposal, it was doom for him. It was torture for him to change into her ruined clothes last night. She blacked out after she puked and collectively panicked with her friends in his car. Yeah, he straightaway asked the driver to change the leather seats and maybe he would use his Maybach for his transportation mode for several days forward. Now, waking up beside her was both torture and relief. He finally knew how it felt to hug her in his sleep, feeling her warmth and soft body all night long, and how sweet and good she smelled. She was in her bathroom right now,
IRISThe shopping bags were filled with the softest silk fabric Iris ever felt. She met Sheila, Alex’s assistant, and she thought that she was so pretty, like a Goddess Warrior. Sheila was tall, with lots of curves. A sexy bombshell, just like her friend Elena.Maybe one of the requirements to be employed by Alex was the staff must have a gorgeous face and proportional body. Who knew, right?Iris changed her clothes in a fast movement. She still felt Alex imprinted inside her. Her core throbbed again when she thought about him.What Iris did with Alex was crazy and out of her mind!She had sex with Alex, and she freaking enjoyed it even though it was her first time!&ldq
His place?That sounded crazy. She did not want to go to a strange place with a stranger. “Let's drop me at my place. I will tell you my address,” Iris negotiated with a man who claimed that he knew Alex and worked for him. “A moment, Iris,” he said. Successfully made her stop the objections. He called someone named Alexander Browning with his bluetooth connected to his luxury car while still driving at full speed. Hmm... maybe he told her the truth. He knew Alex. “Could you slow down, please?” She said worriedly. Iris peeked at the digital speedometer indicating how fast they went. Let's say that this was not a Nascar Race!He only gave her a sideway glance. But he slowed down a bit and released the gas pedal a bit. “Your place is already full of paparazzi,” he said. Ah shoot! Everything now was out of control. “But… but how do they know?” She did not realize that this was going to be big and newsworthy like this. A bile rose from her mouth when she recalled what they said t