A soft yet wet thing on my neck woke me up. I purred and moved my head to see what it was— who it was, and it was no other than the man who completed my womanhood.
Caleb.
"Hey, good morning, baby." his voice was low and sexy, awakening my senses.
I smiled, "Good morning,"
He pushed himself up and supported his weight through his elbows. He planted a soft kiss on my forehead and whispered to me what time is it. My eyes widen when I realized we were two hours late from work. I instantly moved to get ready but he gently pushed me on the bed, making me lie again.
"But hey we're—"
"Sshh, baby, relax. I've already informed them," he said.
My brows furrowed, "What? You informed them? Who?"
He shrugged. "The VIPs I was supposed to have a breakfast meeting with. I emailed them and informed them that our meeting will be canceled due to some important reason."
I was silent on the passenger seat as Caleb drove through the highway at a speed that was enough for me to remember each landmark and enjoy the scenery as the car goes by. We were on our way to the therapy center he was talking about, the one where his mother was currently in. He hasn't told me yet where exactly it was and I also couldn't figure out where. The song Passenger Seat was playing on the radio in enough volume which sounded as if a background music of a romance movie. It was a perfect song for the mood that we have right now and I knew he felt it too because he was smiling as he sang with the band. A smile made its way on my lips when I heard him singing along, it wasn't loud enough for me to hear but I liked it. He looked relaxed and at ease as he drove and sang, he wasn't even aware that I was staring at him. When the song stopped, that was when he looked at me and a blush crept on his face as he realized that I was stari
I was silent as we headed home. The car's aircon was on its limits though I didn't feel cold. My mind was still on the therapy center, to the scene I witnessed before we decided to go. When Caleb and Calista went to talk privately, I immediately did my research about them by asking the center's staff about Calista. Of course, I was careful so that they won't know that I was just prying for informations. Thankfully, I was able to get some, enough to confirm my assumption that they went on a dark past. Given that Calista was in a therapy center and that Caleb was kind and helpful to women, I knew their past has something to do with abuse. Abuse not just to women but also to children, it could be that Caleb was also abused when he was a child. But what kind of abuse? Abuse comes from different kinds and aspects, and that's what I needed to find out next. I was thinking of coming back to the center alone, but that woul
My eyes slowly popped open and I realized that I was already in bed— in Caleb's bed. He wasn't here, though his scent still filled my nostrils, perhaps because this was his room, of course, his scent would stay here. I pushed myself up, my clothes were changed. I was wearing a ruffles skirt earlier, paired with a white off-shoulder blouse, the one with sleeves down to my elbow, and an ankle strap shoes. Now, I was only wearing a white t-shirt— without a bra and I realized that aside from this was his room, his scent probably came from his t-shirt that I was wearing. And where could he be? To answer my query, I stood up and went out of his room, barefooted. The cold tile was making me shiver, plus the aircon which was always on its maximum adjustment. I knew he would probably be in his office right now so I headed there. I knocked twice and turned pushed the door open. He was busy in front of his laptop when I
Everyone looks up to the kind-hearted Chief Executive Officer of Craige Inc, Mr. Caleb Craige for his kindness, humbleness, and charity works despite his social status. Throughout the years, he was able to have numerous records of good deeds not just locally but around the globe and even got the title 'The Humble CEO of Sydney'. Though despite these godly accomplishments of his, people's curiosity for his reason for doing these things was never pacified. Everyone is still dying to know his reason; why would someone like him waste a time and his precious money genuinely helping out to children and women in need but seems to be holding a grudge for men especially middle-aged ones. On one charity event he attended together with the other men in his league, he was caught in an uncomfortable situation in the middle of a conversation with Mr. Savas, Mr. Perez, Mr. Yeman, and Mr. Heldon, who were all in their fifties.[PHOTO ATTACHED]Position
Days passed by and everything went smoothly between me and Caleb. Slowly, he was starting to open up his personal life with me, we were talking about it mostly after a mind-blowing sex. I guess sex helped me a lot to execute my plan, hence I started watching porn and tutorials on how to give pleasure to your partner. Each lesson I learned, I do it to him, and he liked— no, he loved every bit of it. His moans, groans, and pleads for me to pleasure him more were boosting my confidence every time. My Aphrodite side was boosted with overflowing self-confidence when it comes to beauty and sex department. We've also tried several tricks and different foreplays and we enjoyed every bit of it. And after we reached heaven numerous times in one night, he would scoop me in his arms and start his bedtime story— his story. For the three months that I've been with him, my life became lighter than it was before. I was still busy with my job, yes. Sort
When I woke up again, Caleb was nowhere to be found but he left a note saying he will attend the rest of his schedules for today and then we will go home. I smiled when I read the word 'home', he's now treating me as if I was his wife. Truth to be told, I was starting to enjoy everything that I have right now, I was starting to get used to his embrace and company, everything that he introduced me to was starting to be a part of my life. I was thinking of just forgetting about my plan and live with this, I wouldn't deny that I was falling for him, each day that we spend together was enough to make me fall for him, he wasn't hard to love. But my thirst to make a name in the journaling industry was still strong and it was starting to make a conflict with my mind. I knew I could just forget about it, only if it was just about career we were talking about, but my thirst to prove something in the industry I chose to was deeper than a career purpose. "That
"Just give me more time, baby. Slowly, I will fill in the gaps. I will slowly let you know who I really am, who I was, and I hope you would still accept me when you find out." My sight roamed around the lively function hall I was currently in. Caleb was busy conversing with his business colleagues while here I was, trying to find my stand in this place of elites. Last week, we received an invitation to a charity ball for abused children. Given that Caleb was kind and helpful to children and women, he immediately accepted the invitation and even prepared a check signed with 150 dollars. What's more was he insisted that I should come with him to this ball not as his secretary but as his date. The moment we entered the function hall earlier, all eyes fell on us and I immediately felt conscious with my appearance. Thankfully, I have enough make-up skills and was able to make myself look like I wasn't a commoner, though the pressure of trying to fit in
"Father, what the hell are you doing here?" Everyone who heard Caleb fell silent as they looked in our direction and the man in his late fifties. I, on the other hand, checked if my recorder was still on as I looked at the two of them simultaneously. Caleb has suddenly looked cold and a bit in rage, while the man whom he called father was frozen on his spot. He was just looking at Caleb with those dark eyes, different emotions flashed through their depths. The woman beside her was also shocked to see Caleb, I narrowed my eyes as conclusions started playing on my head. Did Caleb's family was involved in a third party issue? "S-son—" As soon as Caleb heard that, he sucked a harsh breath and stood up. Good thing I wasn't leaning to him anymore or else I would fall on his sudden movement. He tilted his head and looked sharply at his father, then he glanced at me and motioned me to follow him. I was contemp