Dylan worked in the evening. In the hotel's lounge area. He had a meeting with one of the people that they wanted to work with. He was a Spanish guy but then again, Dylan knew Spanish quite well.The words rolled out of his tongue as if he was a native. The man was impressed as well because he rarely spoke to foreigners that could speak his language fluently.And most people did not know that he could speak English. He used it to trick people into showing their true intentions. He saw Dylan's genuine side as he watched and listened to him.The meeting did not take so much time, the man agreed to work with Dylan. They signed their agreement."I like you." The man said, his Spanish accent clear and strong.Dylan was shocked, he thought the man didn't know or understand English."Err, thank you, Mr. Rojas. I didn't know you understood English." He said."I'm not so fluent but I know how to go about it. I'm impressed by the fact that you can speak Spanish so fluently. Keep it up." The old

Dylan thought of the gift to give Blair but nothing came to his mind. He thought of a dress but she had lots of dresses including the ones he got for her. Shoes as well but he also thought she had a lot.He was running out of options when an idea popped into his mind. He remembered that he said he would marry her again, properly. And he thought of buying their wedding bands here. This side of the country was known for making beautiful jewelry, one of the best and he decided to check it out.He asked his driver to take him to a particular jeweler that he knew.When Dylan got there he got out of the car and went into the shop. The shop was exquisite, it was beautified with different kinds of jewelry. Everywhere and everything sparkled. From necklaces to hairpins to anklets, they simply had every kind of jewelry imaginable and unimaginable. Dylan moved towards the ring section and he saw that there were different kinds that he didn't know the kind to choose."Ah, Mr Lancaster! I see yo

Dylan was far gone already, he wanted Blair. He didn't care if she was joking or not, he just wanted her. He kissed her neck, slowly. His hands went from her back to her hips, he squeezed them lightly."Ah ah, I guess I'm high on you then." He kissed the side of her head. His tongue trailed from her head to her ear and down to her collarbone, he sucked on it.Blair let out a soft moan, she held his arms and arched her back."Dylan." She breathed."I will say this again, Blair." He looked into her eyes, intensely."What is that?" She asked him, her eyes were hooded already."Marry me again, Blair." He asked her, holding her hands, tenderly in his.Blair stared at him for a minute and then a tear slipped from her ear."Yes, I will marry you again." She smiled tearfully.Dylan hugged her, tears dropped from his eyes too. His fingers traced the outline of her lower lip before he captured her lips in his.He kissed her slowly and sweetly until she moaned in his mouth. The sound drove him

Samantha sipped on her wine in her living room while she flipped pages of the latest magazine editorial.Her phone rang on the table in front of her. She picked it up and sighed when she saw that Richard was the one calling her."What do you want, Richard?" She asked in a bored tone."The five days ultimatum that you told me to give them is over. What is the next plan?" He asked her."I don't want to beat about the bush anymore. I'm going to reveal myself, I'm going to fight Blair face to face. She'll have no choice but to give up her husband. You can release the pictures after another five days." She answered."You are stretching this, Sam. It's so unnecessary, everything that you've been doing. Okay, I will delay the release for another five days and after then I will release it." He said."This doesn't concern you so don't you dare question me. I want to make them think that your threat was useless and then release it when they least expect it. Dylan has lots of enemies and I'm sur

Back in Dylan's office, things weren't as hectic. Everything ran smoothly, some of his team members were still overseas. The work he did over there paved the way for an easier job in the main office.He only signed documents, reviewed plans, drew plans, closed deals, and the like. He had time to eat lunch too, thankfully. Most times he missed his lunch because he had to work but then he had lunch this time.Dylan had left Blair in the morning but he already informed her that he would be going back to the office. He thought of her and decided to call her.He picked up his phone and dialed her number. She picked after the second ring.Once he heard her voice, his insides melted. He became calmer than he was before. They had a playful conversation before he hung up."What am I supposed to eat later?" He asked himself.He tried to remember if there was something specific that he craved.Blair had asked him if he wanted her to make something for him. And he did but he didn't know what