Amelia stared at herself in the mirror, sliding her sweaty palms down her pencil skirt to smoothen the crease that had formed on her navy pencil skirt when she’d risen from the sofa in the room after wearing her heels. It was going to be her first day as Ryan’s assistant and she didn’t think she was ready to resume. She had no idea how it’d feel to walk back into that place where her story with Ryan had begun.Will she run into the employees that have been there the last time she went there? Will they question her sudden reappearance after five years? And will they link her appearance to Ryan?These thoughts crossed her mind but she knew it was inevitable at that point. She had no option but to show up at work and start getting used to the new environment and her new position as her ex-husband’s assistant. Releasing a deep sigh, she walked towards the sofa and reached for her bag, at the same time as Ryan stepped into the room.“Baby, are you ready?” he asked, but when she turned arou
“Ryan mentioned you needed some help settling in, so I’m here for you,” Sylvia stated, after settling into one of the leather chairs opposite Amelia’s seat. “Yeah… about that,” Amelia’s smile fell a bit. “It feels a bit strange to be back here, you know after everything that happened and…” Sylvia could see her physically struggling with herself and her choice of words, trying not to hint too much at the abrupt and sad end of her contract with Ryan. Deciding to make her feel comfortable and to avoid broaching the topic, she reached for her arm across the table, gently squeezing it. “It’s fine, Amelia. I get it and I totally understand you. But you should know it’s no trouble. You’ll be welcomed here and I’m glad to have you back,” Amelia’s smile returned, hearing the sincerity in the woman’s voice. During her stay at Ryan’s home in the time of their contract, she’d had the opportunity to associate with Sylvia a few times and she’d come to secretly adore the woman. She was very nice
The moment Amelia was out the door, Selena’s condescending gaze was fixed on Ryan with disgust emanating from her but Ryan couldn’t care less as his eyes were on the door, anger brewing in him from Amelia’s disobedience. “So this is it, huh?” Selena said, breaking Ryan’s trance. His dark gaze landed on her and what she saw in them had her re-thinking her next words, while she also wondered how much Ryan had fallen for his employee. “You’ve now stooped so low to the level of sleeping around with your employees and you have no ounce of shame in you that you’ll even show off your illicit affair in my presence, the woman you were once…” But before she could finish her sentence, Ryan snapped at her, having had enough of her continuous presence in his life and her ability to always get a rise out of him with her judgemental words, while she failed to see how much of a terrible person she was. “I owe you no explanation, Selena, but if it’ll make you feel better, that’s my wife and the moth
Ryan watched as Amelia leaned over his desk, pressing her torso to the hardwood and lifting her luscious ass in the air. The sight had his cock surging to life and thickening in his slacks. He gulped before stepping towards her. Amelia’s eyes were shut tightly in anticipation of what was to come but Ryan was in no hurry to begin. He’d waited for the moment he could lay his hands on her and he planned to savor it and leave her beginning and wanting more for all of the times she’d teased him.He got behind her and grabbed her hips, letting his hands slide down her skin-tight skirt until he got to the hem. Slowly, he pulled it past her hips until the fabric was bunched around her waist, exposing her black lace panties that were barely covering her ass.A shiver racked Amelia’s body and goosebumps broke out of her skin in anticipation and anxiousness while she pulled her legs together. But Ryan wasn’t bothered. At the right time, he’ll get her to open up.His palms skimmed over her ass at
It's a Saturday morning and James is seated in one of the booths of the fancy restaurant Selena had chosen for their meet-up. He’d flown into New York the evening of the previous day, and had spent the night at a hotel, to ensure he wouldn’t be late because he has other plans after he meets with Selena. He sat there sipping from a glass of juice and occasionally glancing at the entrance in hopes of seeing Selena but each time he was disappointed, it only revved up his agitation, his eagerness coursing through him, and making him ball and unball his fists. He tried using his phone as a means of distraction but it did nothing to take his mind off the millions of possible ways his meeting with his ex-girlfriend could go. While he wondered what Selena would think of his feelings for Amelia, he wasn’t the least bit bothered. If his ex-girlfriend was still the same gold-digging two-faced woman he knew, then she would surely jump at the opportunity he was about to offer her. After he’d con
Amelia sat on the bed, all dressed up in a casual outfit of jeans and a corset top with her feet adorned in heeled slippers. Her hair was slicked back into a low ponytail with a neat middle part, and her makeup was done with soft pastel colors. She stared at her phone screen, reading the simple message James had sent her repeatedly. It read, Meet me at De Prime. Although she was all set to leave, she still couldn’t help second-guessing her decision to see him for the first time after their sad breakup. She hadn’t been expecting his call the previous day when he’d asked to meet. She thought James would hate her guts after the way she’d left him and had thrown his feelings at his face but as usual, the lovely man still wanted to be friends with her. But she can’t help wondering if she’d be able to stand his presence knowing she’d been the one to hurt him. The more she stared at the text, the more she questioned herself, her anxiety and nervousness peaking. While still staring at the t
Amelia stared at Ryan, blinking rapidly because at that moment, her brain decided to go off and she was short of words.Slowly, she pushed the door closed and pressed against it, lowering her gaze from the man because, with the intensity at which he was glaring at her, she could have been dead if only he could shoot lasers from his eyes. Her heart was beating rapidly, while she cooked up an answer to his question.Ryan took a few steps towards her and her eyes instantly snapped up to meet his, her erratically beating heart speeding up some more.“Answer me, Amelia. Where. Have. You. Been?”“I… I was out with a friend,” she instantly responded without second thoughts but the moment the words left her lips, she realized her mistake.She had no friends in New York except Cookie who had returned to school and Ryan knew that.“Mmm…” he growled, covering the distance between them, his lips curling in a smirk. “And who is this friend that I don’t know of?” he asked, staring down at her.Alth
Amelia remained quiet thereafter as he went to work, scrubbing her entire body clean until he was satisfied. He rinsed off the soap with the cold water before turning off the shower. Afterward, he wrapped one of the fluffy white towels hanging on the towel rack around her and dried her up. But it wasn’t enough. Amelia was so cold at this point that her entire being was trembling and her teeth were clattering badly. Guilt struck Ryan, seeing how much she was shivering that he feared she might catch a cold. Hastily, he carried her out of the bathroom into the bedroom, where he turned on the heater to warm her up. He wrapped his arms tightly around her body which was now covered in a robe while he remained naked. He still hadn’t forgiven her for hanging out with her ex-boyfriend, but her punishment could come later. And again, he had to make sure she was fine to take whatever he’d ditch out to her.For the next few minutes, they remained in that position with Amelia pressed against him,