The dinging sound of the elevator signalling somebody's here startles me from my task; I was putting the cupcakes into a large box, ready to deliver them in an hour. Wiping both my hands on the apron, I walk towards the elevator only to find Calvin Gunn is currently standing tall with a black silk eye mask already being wrapped around his head, blinding him. I thought he looked delicious this morning in his dark blue three piece suit, but when he surrenders himself like this, the dominant part in me roars at the submission."You left something?" I ask innocently despite the glaring eye mask. "You gave me a parting gift, it's only fair I do the same," he shrugs nonchalantly eventhough it's so obvious what he intends to do. Or what he intends for ME to do, since he's all blind and just standing there, waiting to be ‘done’. "I don't quite understand." I prolong the play, urging him to say it. That he wants me. When I packed the cupcakes this morning, I was just being playful by putt

I feel absolutely ridiculous during the first ten minutes. As much as I wanted to protest, I'm smart enough to think about energy conservation, in case he decided to leave me up here for hours, perhaps days. Fine, I'm exaggerating with the ‘days’ but at this rate, I believe he can even fly with that power he has over me or anyone in this world. Like seriously, the man has money. He can change someone's future with a flick of a finger, just like he did with my company when he refused to invest for the fact I'm his fucking wife! Yeah sure, I did agree when he said I wouldn't want to use my status to sway his decision into a yes but still. Urgh. The next thirty minutes was spent with this overthinking, if he's indeed gonna be away the entire day. I'm gonna miss my flight, thought it's a private jet so I can reschedule anytime I want but still. Urgh. Did he even wear some clothes first before he went downstairs? Because he got into that elevator awfully quick since the moment he left

I can never predict this woman. Just as I'm about to bring myself to my full height, she suddenly takes my hand to pull me back into the position I was in, making us face each other at the same eye level. The way she looks at me reignites the fire I had earlier this morning that without thinking much -well, I don't think much these days do I-, I dive in for a kiss while swiping her off the couch and take the very same seat she occupied only this time she's sitting on my lap. I claim her lips the way I desire, and it felt so good when she meets me halfway by how eager she returns my kiss. She willingly straddles me with her hands roping my neck, her body getting closer by the seconds until our chest collide. I groan when she naughtily grinds on my hard on, teasing me so bad that I need to release some tension by palming her juicy bottom. They fit perfectly as if they're moulded just for my consumption. Our energy sync, our chemistry explodes, we are making out like two lustful bun

The man really stayed true to his word.I left in a rush that afternoon; while changing in the bathroom, I asked him to uncover his mask and got dressed, obviously didn't want to leave an impression to Jonathan that we're this kinky couple that has such fetishes in the bedroom. He insisted on escorting me to the airport but I reminded him he's a gift so he should do as I say, just stay at home and I'll see him in August. With a frown but obliged nevertheless, he pulled me into an embrace and whispered a promise, "I'll leave you alone for two months, but you'll be mine once I'm there."I didn't respond to it, making it seems like I was really in a rush and dashed into the car, leaving the penthouse with four large suitcases that made me look like I'm not gonna return here at all for the fact it's just two months in my hometown. So yeah, he really gives me space and time as he promised because I haven't received a single phone call, not even a text since I landed Jakarta last week.

I feel so much better, like a weight has been lifted from my shoulders after spilling everything out to my sisters. To keep it bottled, brewing in me for three whole months clearly made me a bitter person so today, I'm back to being the cheerful Alya I once was. Well that's what they said, because I don't even realise it impacted my personality that bad. "Can you pleaseeeee stop ordering pizza again? I feel like vomiting every time I see that pizza box, I sure will vomit for real once you open the box and flaunt that triangle thing to my face." Dian groans while Luna giggles for succeeding to annoy her sister. "Get a bucket then, because I already ordered one for me!" By me that would mean her and 'me', because Luna eats like two slices and the rest would always be shoved towards me- the walking trashcan. And yes, she has been eating pizza everyday since last week, though thankfully they're of different flavors. I'd vomit too if it's the same thing because like I said, I'm the on