Becca.I could not hold back the shock of laughter that came out of my throat. Behind it, I heard relief, hope and faith.An assurance that all would be well.“So what do you say?” He finally asked when it seemed I was not going to say anything. I could hear the fear and tension behind the short spoken words.“Say to what?” I replied with a little frown, unwilling to let him have his way that easily.I could see the shock behind his blue eye balls. “To my proposal, Becca Summer.” He growled and I gave a musical laugh that was genuine and light. Who would have thought I could be this happy in the space of some minutes?“Did you pop a question? I thought you were only telling me your intention?” I murmured gently and he blinked.“Holy cow!” He muttered and I could see his expression changed as he gave me a calculating look. “You are indeed a dangerous woman.” He chuckled in appreciation.“Well, I am waiting.” I urged softly.“Oh my goddess. Okay here it goes. Becca Summer, will you do m

Becca.Putting a hand on his tight ass, I pushed him a little bit forward to me before putting my hand in his inner shorts to bring out his rod. His heavily huge rod that was already pulsing with life and veins. Never would I have thought I could take such hugeness into my tight pussy. But the interesting thing about him is not just about how big he is, but how good he is at using it. He sure knows how to drive a woman crazy.Looking at the master shaft in my hand, I wet my lips hungrily, anticipating the moment of enjoyment.“You are huge. Very huge and I am glad you are all mine.” I murmured in a worshipping tone to the rod in my hand and the man growled from within his soul, I felt the power of it.“I wish we can fuck again, hotly right now but if I can’t have that, then I will settle for licking and sucking you. Won’t I?” I murmured again to his rod before placing my mouth softly on the tip. The man shivered slightly and I smiled against his rod.“Dios.” I heard him mutter almost

Christos. I frowned. “Miss Becca Summer, do you realise that you are talking to your Boss?” My voice was stern and the shade of my eyeball would have sent any man running for cover. But not this woman it seems, she only clapped her hands before going into full throated laughter. I feel hurt. I feel stupid but above all, I feel happy. ‘Pathetic. Plainly pathetic.’ My wolf mourned but I ignored him. She smirked at me before replying. “My boss? You mean Christos Fernandez? Yea, I know.” She even had the audacity to confirm this after reducing the tempo of her humour. “Right! Isn’t it strange that aside from being considered a fearsome man, I am also a man that’s revered across the world, yet it is plain to see that I am none of this but a puppy in the eyes of my wife–to-be?” I moaned aloud with a grimace and she only gave another laugh that was light and musical. “Not a puppy, darling. A big cat, harmless to its lovers but still a big cat nonetheless.” She corrected this with a w

Christos.It’s obvious my wolf wasn’t so pleased with her.“They might be small Becca, but those kids are humans, with feelings. They deserve to be treated with respect and sincerity. They were first my friends before I became your friend and they deserve to hear the news properly from us.” Why she would think I would have it another way, I don’t know, but it cut deep that she thought I would be selfish enough to ignore their feelings.“I know you are a good and kind man Christos, and this should not have surprised me. I have always known you have a genuine heart that’s not selfish in any way. Thank you!” And she moved forward to place a kiss on my mouth. Short but heartfelt.Wow! Could she really begin to read my mind?‘Her thoughts are beginning to align with yours.’ Lightning murmured and I could also hear the awe in his voice.“The pleasure is all mine agape mou.” And I returned the honor by taking her lips in a kiss that was not only hard but long. Long enough to erase the pain h

Becca. Looking round in shock, i saw that different groups of people, media houses I guess, are upon us. Although it’s obvious they were not allowed into the shop, some of them had been brave enough to come to the door just to quickly capture some pictures of their favorite business mogul. And how unfortunate that it was when Christos was showing his affection! ‘He must be angry.’ I thought to myself with dismay as I turned my head to take a glance at him, but I could not ascertain anything. If he was, then it’s not apparent on his face, his expression was polite, almost wry as a matter of fact. As if he did not really care one way or the other. “Ignore them agape mou. They ain’t the reason we are here.” He murmured softly into my ears and I shivered slightly from the tingle. Another click of the camera sounded again and I sighed. It was obvious these people would not stop. “Reading my mind again. Aren’t you?” I murmured wryly to the man beside me, not even angry or surprised aga