I offered him a small smile while I shook his hand. Mr Van Kline had dark brown hair that was riddled with grey strands. He had a neatly trimmed grey beard and stern eyes that shouted ‘business’. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr Van Kline.” I gulped and could feel Kiara staring into my skull. “I heard whispers that your grandmother will leave her company in your name. Is it true that she is thinking of finally retiring?” Mr Van Kline asked. “We all know how stubborn my grandmother can be.” I awkwardly chuckled and hoped I was right. Mr Van Kline nodded with a small smile. “I know it’s time that she retires, but I think she’ll work for as long as possible,” I added. It was scary how easily lying came to me. “Uh, yes, that is true. I hope to see you around more often. It appears my daughter has kept you hidden.” He stated and looked at Kiara. “Sorry, Daddy. Mr Porter here claimed to not enjoy such functions,” Kiara replied and looked to stare at me. I felt a drop of sweat on my fore
I felt this anger build up inside of me. Not at her, but at whoever or whatever made me feel like she can’t be loved. I was also angry at myself for not having more patience. I shouldn’t have kissed her or asked her to dance or slept with her again at the old cabin. I made my way back inside to fetch my suit jacket and tried to wipe off as much water as possible. I still looked wet when I walked back into the grand hall where the luncheon was taking place. Mr Van Kline walked over to me when I grabbed my jacket. “Uh, Jason.” He smiled and placed his hand on my shoulder. “Sorry, Gregory. Kiara said that I should let you know she wasn’t feeling well, so she went home.” I explained to let him know what was happening. “Uh, I see.” He nodded and removed his hand. “My daughter ran away, didn’t she?” He suddenly asked, and I felt my body freeze in place. “I saw the way the two of you look at each other. I once looked at Kiara’s mom the same way. I think Kiara can’t accept that she can be
We had just finished a meeting with Mr Van Kline and a few other major businessmen. Mrs Porter had invited them over to her company to announce that I would take over in the next upcoming year. I had a whole presentation with new ideas and changes which Mrs Porter really liked. It felt like I was at school again and being graded. The men seemed to enjoy what I said, so it went well. “Thank you, Jason.” Sue smiled as I sat down. “As you can see, gentlemen, my grandson is more than capable of taking over my company. You will be in good hands.” “I agree.” Mr Van Kline added. “It will be my honour to work with you.” He smiled at me, which made my heart feel like it was glowing. Having Mr Van Kline like me was amazing; even though he didn’t know the entire truth, it still felt really good. The rest of the gentlemen shook my hand and congratulated me. As everyone was about to depart, Mr Van Kline walked over to me. “Gregory.” I smiled as he stopped next to me. “I would like to invite yo
Kiara's gorgeous lips curled into a small smile. Once again, I was struck by how beautiful she was. She could have been Victoria's Secret model or become famous for her stunning appearance on I*******m. How could one human be this attractive? "Why are you just staring at me, Jason? It's kind of weird." She giggled. "I just think you are the most beautiful woman in the world," I replied with a shrug. "You haven't seen everyone in the world, so how would you know?" Her eyebrows slightly wiggled as she asked the question. "I know my ideal woman when I see her, and no one can compete with you." "You always know exactly what to say, don't you?" She asked, but the blush on her cheeks told me she appreciated the compliment. I couldn't help but smile. Being around her made me feel so alive. I changed the topic and told her all about my deal with Mrs Porter while we sat on the edge of the jacuzzi. Kiara couldn't believe that Sue wanted me to continue the act as her grandson. She also ad
We climbed out of the jacuzzi and got dressed. Kiara kept giggling as we sneaked off towards her room. I felt like a teenager that didn't want his girlfriend's parents to know he slept over. "Shh." I softly chuckled as we walked into her room hand in hand. Kiara clapped her hands which made the light switch on. I looked around in wonder. Her room was massive. Long golden curtains draped down over a glass sliding door, which led out onto a balcony. She had an L-shaped desk in the one corner with the best gaming set-up I'd seen. Next to that was a dressing table full of jewellery, makeup and hair accessories that were probably every girly woman's dream. She had tons of pictures on her walls of who I assumed were her friends. Many were with her father, but not one featured her mom. The room was decorated with LED lights and had tons of cupboard space. The bed was massive and covered in teddy bears, pillows and fluffy blankets. Above the bed hung a painted picture of Kiara's naked back
I knocked on the front door of the Van Kline household, and soon afterwards, Mr Sandile opened up. "Oh, Mr Porter." He greeted me and offered me a friendly smile. "Evening, sir. I'm here to pick up Kiara..." I started to say. "I'm here!" Kiara shouted as she ran down the stairs. My eyes devoured the sight of her. She had on a pair of thick grey stockings, a black shirt and a fluffy white jacket. Her hair was put into a high ponytail, and she had on her glasses. "Enjoy." Mr Sandile slightly bowed, then walked off to leave us alone. "Let's go." Kiara beamed and grabbed my hand. Electricity shot through me."Shouldn't I say hello to your Dad?" I quickly questioned as she pulled me away. "He's gone to some charity event." "Oh," I replied and stopped in place. I yanked Kiara closer to me and held her against my chest. She gasped as I did so. Her lips were slightly parted as she looked up at me. "You looked incredibly beautiful today," I smirked and slightly pushed up her glasses wh
I drove Kiara home and then made out a bit in the car before I had to let her go. She felt so warm against me on a cold night. "Stay over again." Kiara smiled as she pulled away from me. "I really want to but I have work tomorrow, love. Plus, I think we should only have sleepovers during the weekend." I winked. "Fine." She rolled her eyes with a small pout. "Wait, before I forget. I should probably give you my number." "Oh, yes please." I smiled and quickly pulled out my phone. Kiara happily put her number in and saved her name with a heart. She then texted herself a kiss emoji which made her phone vibrate. "Perfect." She smiled and kissed me again. The Uber that Kiara arranged for me arrived which meant it was time to say goodbye. After a steamy kiss, I forced myself to get out of the car and walked toward the Uber. Kiara waved bye as we drove off. The drive home made me feel content. Yes, I left her which made me sad. Yet, I couldn't stop smiling after the night we had. It we
The threat I received had become the least of my worries as the days went by. I mainly concentrated on work and Kiara. Tonight Kiara had to go work at the club so I invited Lulu over. We hadn't seen each other in a while. I was watching something on TV when I heard my front door open. "Oh, Jason!" Lulu called and walked into the lounge. "Your second favourite person is here." She beamed then ran over and jumped onto me. I laughed as I pushed her aside. "Second?" I asked confused as she grabbed the remote out of my hand. "Well duh, Kiara is your first favourite." She smirked with a wink. "By the way, I overheard my Dad saying that you left the crew." "How did he put it?" "He's really proud of you and Mom said she's happy that you got out." "That's good to hear." "Talking about getting out..." Lulu sighed and switched off the TV. She then turned to face me. Whatever she had to say must be really important. "What's wrong, Lulu?" I asked as concern filled my voice. "I've been t