The morning was quick to come and go. Liam left the house to Rose without having his breakfast while Rose was left in her room until she prepared to go out. Her red spots were covered with make-up and her heart was speeding up by wondering about Liam.Where would he go? At this hour and it's sunday so there's no way he is off from work. Rose was annoyed by the thought as she bit her lip to feel the pain was real. Her feeling towards Liam was not overcoming the fact that she fell for him even harder than of the school boys she met back in her young days. Her hand was shaking as her phone vibrated and she took a hold of the phone.Taping on the message box it was from Liam asking about today's plan. She forced herself to message him in return as she sent a so-called rude text.Liam read the text she sent a few seconds ago as he took off his shades and grinned towards the text. The message reads 'I have plans. what will you do?' He already imagined the annoyance she made through the te

"So gross! Mari, were you running this booze for retired well-being?" Michel asked as his eyes were attracted to the girl behind him.Mari stood while pouring a glass to Michel "no! Some gamble too! Here!" She handed him an A-class glass with a whisky ice into it.Erica shivered as an old hag ran his fingers on her thighs as she could not restrained herself and jerked off to him. The senses of her was completely knocked out as the thought of being pregnant with her boyfriend made her body stiff to move.Michel noticed her being uncomfortable as he stood up to get a good glance at her as the way to her became busier with random people. He picked on his nose as he wondered into the crowd and noticed a old man was touching her all over her legs.Michel could not control the anger build in him as he had a soft corner or rather respect for a young women as he rushed and grabbed the hand of the old men and pushed him back on the bar stool. Without exchanging any word he dragged Erica witho

Liam groaned as they both got into his Bugatti and kept his eyes closed as he was feeling hot with the weather. Rose gave a glance to his seat and blushed when her eyes railed up to his unbuttoned chest. She took her eyes off and cleared her throat'COUGH COUGH….'Liam's gaze swept on Rose who was coughing as he lent his water bottle to her. She hid her face from Liam."At Least look into my eyes and be thankful?" Liam asked with a frown.She nodded and unbottled the bottle and drank half of it. Her red hot cheeks were calm and turned into a pale white. She is completely different from being an embarrassed girl. A smile was on when Liam's eyes were pleased to meet hers. Rose looked through the large window of the car, leaning her head to it.Michel stood by his wall albums. His eyes were shaking if he had ever stepped out of his own house. He became arrogant and rich. Not caring about the mighty world. Was his type of giving himself a punishment?His brows drawn in when he realised t

At the evening, Liam was sitting while watching Rose read her favorite comics online and giggling with every scrolling. He jumped over to her leaning his face and resting on her shoulder."What's so funny in those?""Funny you say? Nothing." He licked her ears as Rose felt a current radiating through her backbone. Her black eyes met him as he slipped his hand on the sides of her top."We can't right?""I know. I am holding back.""Why?""Beacause if I start now I will regret it tomorrow morning and same goes for you.""Then stop stimulating things up and do your work" Liam gave a gentle nod to her."There was a current page I was serving through and guess what I found an article about you. Is that all true? Possibly, no right?" Rose sat up back tucking a pillow by her belly.Liam narrowed his eyes and asked "send me the page."Rose grabbed her phone and clicked send to Liam's chatroom. Liam eyed the browser history as the page kept on loading. The Wi-Fi is a dumbass. Can't work freely

Not only Michel was standing wrapped in towel lightly sinking his throat to work with the flow of water he was drinking and the evening ceiling dim light making his Adam's apple go up and down with the movement. Erica's eyes burned up as she shifted her gaze to something light and dark was his pants on his armchair. A light blow of the warmth rushing towards her body from Michel's made her uncomfortable."Pass me the tuxedo and the cologne" his voice cracked and was having a slow pause in between. Erica's high heels moved rather fast than her body reaching the dark tuxedo with a white bow inside. Perfectly ironed out. His shoulders flexed even more as he took a glance at Erica's hand which was shivering. "Never touched or saw a tuxedo before?" His fingers gestured in the air.Erica's eyes met his giving him an honest look and turned away her small face. "No need to hide. You have already seen me naked.....oh, wait. Yeah you have seen be naked before? You have to take responsibility Mi