Melissa“You wouldn't take our calls or reply to our messages, was that how we raised you pumpkin?” He seemed to be grinning at me from ear to ear.I hated that word pumpkin. Every time they called me by it, they had a man waiting outside my room for me, men who pounced on my teenage body without care and made it seem like I'd spent my whole life in a cage, a little girl being forced to go through it all over again. They made my hair stand on end. I hated my parents for making me live with them, because every day I would wake up feeling their stares burning into my skin until they would finally leave the room to attend to something else.“What are you doing here?” I gulped nervously, wondering what could possibly come after this. This was the first time I had seen him in years and I was still scared of him.Grandfather had kept to his words, and Ellen was asked to step aside. It wasn't easy. She hadn't stopped calling my phone, she had not stopped texting curses at me, but I didn't ca
Melissa“Ellen is not doing a great job, and you are not exactly fit yet” Grandfather looked like he was caught between a rock and a hard place.“There is nothing to worry about, I can fix it. You know I will give my life for your company to survive, don't worry about my health, just say the words” My face reeked of desperation, I needed a piece of my life back.“I will talk to Ellen. You know how she can be, I am not promising you anything, but I need you to promise me something as well” he said. “You have a strong heart Melissa, If anyone has the ability to bring this company back into the industry it would be you. But you cannot do it alone, that would leave too much room for people to find out. Do you understand? If there are rumours then it'll be more than difficult to prove that I did everything in my power to keep everything secret from the outside world. I can only ask that you promise me that there will be no more unpleasant surprises. You understand what I mean right?” Grand
MelissaIt was almost like…The blood drained from my face as I gasped and my head snapped away from him.She left a hickey on his neck and I was just seeing it.Initially it felt far-fetched but seeing Logan with a hickey that I didn't leave on him and the fact that his face was completely expressionless told me that this was real. It was too real. A pang of jealousy hit me so fiercely it took my breath, the thought of someone else touching him was unbearable. I wanted to claw my own skin off as soon as I thought about it. What was wrong with me? I hated this man, I wasn't supposed to feel bothered about any of this. But I was angry, why then did he ruin my perfect life when he could have just stuck with her? None of us would be in this mess.Yet he stood there looking like a perfect gentleman in a perfect outfit with his stupid perfect face. His perfection reeked of chaos and right now, I understood why.I moved past him to the room and when he got there , he didn't say anything t
Melissa “What are you doing here?” I stared at her, surprised that she was here.“Maybe looking at a home that could have been mine? Maybe in search of the man who used to be mine? Maybe just in need of answers” She was wearing a pale yellow colored Gucci suit and black Jimmy Choo heels . Her hair, which had always been styled perfectly, fell loosely around her shoulders and her make up was done perfectly. I still sometimes found it hard to believe how beautiful she was.I felt a tug of guilt but it wasn't my fault, she would never understand . “No,” I stated firmly before turning to leave “You have no right to be here”She caught up with me just as I was about to close the door and grabbed the handle with her free hand, preventing my escape“Why?” She said, looking at me with sad, yet angry eyes “Do you think you can run away from me? Do you think you will be able to get rid of me that easily? I had been with that man my whole life. You could have picked any man from your endless sl
Logan She responded in kind, pushing me backwards, her body pressing against mine, her tongue teasing mine, asking for entrance. She bit my bottom lip gently, not enough to draw blood, and then pushed me deeper into the chair.We were both aroused, the smell of sex was invading every inch of our room, and our clothes were in the way- more like mine.I broke the kiss for a moment to pull off my shirt and throw it to the ground. Then I lifted Dahlia back to the table, straddling her hips and placing a long passionate kiss to her mouth. She responded, grabbing my hair roughly and pulling me even closer. Her breasts pressed against my chest and the friction created friction in the most delicious of ways.I wasn't thinking.My hand grabbed the waistband of her lingerie and slowly slid them down her thighs. A soft moan escaped Dahlia and our lips met once again.Dahlia’s hand slipped under my tshirt. The touch sent tingles all throughout my body. She traced small circles around my skin bef
Logan“You caused this!” Melissa accused me.“Me?” He chuckled unbelievably. Something had to be wrong with her. How could she sit there and words around like this?“How could I possibly cause this? You were never the easiest woman to be Melissa, you're always making stupid decisions. You have to start acting more responsibly, stop behaving as if you are invincible. Look at the mess you've gotten yourself into Melissa, this is serious. Maybe if you hadn't gone to the Frenchmen without my notice, we wouldn't be here” The minute those words left my mouth, I was struck by instant regret and even more anger.How did we even get here? Melissa looked at me as if I had slapped her across the face, I could see the anger rising in her eyes, slowly but steadily until it threatened to overtake all of her facial features. She opened her mouth to speak, no doubt to accuse me again. “Did you ever stop to notice that over the last five years, I was happy? I had my life together, I had my career, I