I stared at the almond candy in front of me and sighed. I had told myself.
No more almond candies But yeah I couldn’t stop craving even when I kept telling myself that I could do it, I could stay a day without taking one. I sighed as I stared at it sitting temptingly on the desk, I shook my head—Fuck it. I snatched the candy, tore the wrapper and sighed as the chocolate hit my taste buds. I was addicted to candies, especially almond candy. I couldn’t stay a day without popping one into my mouth. My ex boyfriend used to tease me about it, the dork even said maybe it was the candy that made me insensitive to sex. I sighed again for the fifth time, adding that to another list of my problems. Something must be wrong with me how on earth would someone not react when strong hands massage your clit. Or when a tongue played with your nipples. Damn I had a problem, a serious one. Maybe after work today, I should hit a therapist or a doctor. The door opened and Beth waltzed in swinging her hips like Shakira “Sage dear” she said in her singsong voice. “Tell me you heard the news” she said and I stared at her in confusion. “What news?” I asked and she stared at me incredulously. “What news?” She echoed in disbelief, “Do you even work here at all” “Of course” I waved my hands at the computer on my desk. Beth shook her head. “You’re unbelievable, everyone knows this. It’s talk of this company” she said and I sighed. Truth be told, I barely knew what happened in this company. I had a whole lot on my mind and extra loads of problems. “Just tell me” I groaned and she shot me a look before plopping down on the chair in front of me. “The company has been sold…... .to someone else” she said and I raised a brow. Now I see why she was surprised I didn’t know this. This was indeed…..news. “So we get to move out, find another job?” I asked and she shrugged. She played with a lock of blonde hair on her forehead. “I don’t know, I guess we’ll see for now. Dave told me that the new owner said he would like to see the staff. Maybe he’s not gonna chase everyone out” she said and I let out my breath in relief. This was all my years of hard work. After Dad had died I had to struggle to climb all the way to get to his company and I didn’t fancy it all just toppling down. Beth's phone buzzed and I watched as her face lit up as she stared at the screen. She raised her head and grinned at me, she stood “Come on, Sage. He’s here” she said and I stared at her in confusion. “Who?” I asked and she raised her hands in exasperation. “Dammit Sage, the new owner, what the Fuck is going through that pea sized brain of yours” she said and I fought the urge to smirk. I followed her to where she pointed at our boss talking to a very tall figure. He was dressed in a dark tuxedo suit and his pants were well tailored, looking to be from the latest brand. His wristwatch alone, I was sure, could afford my salary for a full year and more. As if sensing us he turned and stared……right at me. For a moment my blood ran cold, not because of anything but because I could remember this face. This handsome dark haired man, with his green eyes which looked slightly older now. Then he smiled and my legs literally went weak, I stumbled forward and Beth had to tug on my arm to keep me on my feet. Why was I feeling this way? Why did my knees suddenly go weak from a single smile? This was weird. If the man in front of us seemed to notice me stumbling on my own feet he made no show for it. He turned to my boss, or rather our former boss. “You didn’t tell me she worked here” he said and the other man stared at me. “You know her Mr Mark” he asked. Mark, yes. That was what dad called him. Mark grinned, he didn’t answer the other man but instead walked to where Beth and I stood. He offered his arm. “Pleasure to meet you again Sage, you’ve grown so much” he said. His voice was deep, soothing. It ran through my bones and for a moment all I could do was stare. Another thing he didn’t know was that I had a crush on him back when I was still a young teenager. Beth jabbed me in the ribs jolting me out of my reverie and I offered a smile and shook his hand. “Yes Uhh…..Mr Mark. It’s nice to meet you too” I stammered and she sighed. Pls let my hand go. My panties are wet. Fortunately he let my hand go and I let out my breath. What the hell was wrong with me. Why was I getting aroused from a single touch I thought I couldn’t get aroused. Heck I had even planned to go to a doctor to check my condition after work today. “Hit me up when you’re done with work. I'd like to take you out to dinner. To catch up, good?” He drawled and I nodded. “Yes…sir” I said and he nodded to Beth and walked away. The other man followed. Beth stared at me in surprise. She punched me in the arm and I winced. “Hey” “Holy mother of……..you freaking know Mark Arthur” she said as we walked down a series of stairs back to the office. “Yeah so?” I said trying to act nonchalant and she shook her head. “You’re upside in the head Sage. That’s one of the richest and most prestigious men in America and he just shook your hands like you’re family.” She replied. “It’s nothing” I ground out. “Yeah it’s nothing,” she said sarcastically. “And hey I saw your licking your lips when he held your hand” Damn I was in for one hell of a rough ride. And how on earth did one get aroused from a handshake. He smiled at me, “Come on, let’s go eat we have a lot to catch up on” Yeah we do.Mark PovSage was going to kill me.It wouldn’t be quick either. I am sure she would make it hurt, make it last. Not physically—no, she wasn’t that type, hell she couldn’t even take me on physically, I’ll break her. It’d be worse. That cold, disappointed silence. The way she’d look at me, all those unspoken words weighing on her tongue. Like I’d betrayed her trust.Like I’d lied. And maybe I had.I told her I’d come back, didn’t I? I promised her, forehead against hers, her hands had gripped my shirt like she could keep me from leaving.I promised, but right now I was staring down the barrel of a gun.Cholo’s eyes were dark, his smirk like those bastard in the movies—those fucked up villian. His men flanked him—six, maybe seven, hard-eyed bastards who looked like they’d done more than just rough up a few guys in alleys. I knew their type“Funny thing,” Cholo drawled, taking a step closer. “I was under the impression we had an understanding.”I didn’t move. Didn’t flinch. Just stared r
Mark’s POVSage thought I was leaving her behind. She thought I was walking out that door and never coming back. I could see it in her eyes, the way she clutched my shirt like she could hold me here if she just held on tight enough.She was wrong. I wasn’t leaving her. NeverI was protecting her. I lifted a hand, brushing my knuckles along her jaw. She was so small, I mean beside me—so fucking fragile, and Cholo thought he could take her from me?Over my dead body.“Mark,” she said softly, like she already knew she wouldn’t like what I was about to say.I sighed. “Don’t fight me on this.”Her eyes flashed. “Then don’t shut me out.”I clenched my jaw. Fuck.She always did this. Always wanted a say, wanted a fight. And usually? I let her have her way, but not today Not this time.“You’re staying here,” I told her, my voice flat.She exhaled sharply. “Mark—”I kissed her. Shut her upShe froze for half a second before melting into me, her arms wrapping around my neck, her body pressing
Sage’s POVI woke up to the smell of him. I’d always know is smell anyway, even if you drop me in the middle of the oceanWarm. Musky. A little dangerous. Mark. I stretched beneath the sheets, my body still sore, still aching from what he’d done to me last night. He wasn’t in bed anymore, but his scent lingered on the pillows, on the sheets—on me. I pulled the blanket up to my face, inhaling. God help me. I was so fucked. I turned onto my side, eyes drifting to the empty space beside me. The sheets were still warm. He hadn’t been gone long. He was a light sleeper or even barely slept at all. It had me wondering how much stress and pressure he was under to protect me, I didn’t want anything bad happening to him, never. I….I sighed I had nearly said it, nearly said it to myself. That feelingI pushed myself up, my muscles protesting. I reached for his shirt, the one he’d ripped off last night before pinning me to the mattress. It smelled like him, like us. I slipped it on, an
I drove like a madman. Well that’s if madmen actually drove. My hands gripped the wheel tight, my jaw clenched, my mind reeling with violent thoughts. Thoughts of what length Cholo could go to keep his secret, which means killing……Damn itCholo thought he could take Sage? I wasn’t going to let him, never.Over my dead fucking body.I parked outside the house, stepping out before the engine even fully shut off. My boots crunched against the gravel as I stormed inside. My heart pounded like crazy, scaring me even.Relax Mark, she’s fine. Cholo doesn’t know about this place, at least not yet The guards at the door stiffened when they saw me."Anything?" I snapped. One of them shook his head. "All clear, boss."I nodded once, pushing past them. I found Sage in the living room, curled up on the couch, a blanket wrapped around her. The TV was on, some mindless show playing in the background, but she wasn’t paying attention. She looked to be lost in thought, for a moment I just stood there
Mark POVI got to work early, needing time to clear my head before dealing with anything serious. The drive had done little to help, and my hands still twitched with the urge to light a cigarette. My mind was too damn full. Too full of her. Sage. I had left her sleeping in my bed, curled up like she belonged there. Like she hadn’t just spent the past few days wrecking my life in the best and worst way possible. I needed to be careful. Cholo wasn’t stupid. If he had even the slightest inkling that I was hiding her, he wouldn’t rest until he had her back in his grasp. I sighed, rubbing my temples as I stepped into the building. My men were stationed outside, all alert and armed, just as I had ordered. If Cholo was going to try anything reckless, I’d better be ready. But as soon as I walked into the reception, I knew something was wrong. He was already here. Cholo. The bastardSitting in one of the leather chairs like he fucking owned the place. His dark eyes flickered up to
Mark POVI had given in, given in to my fantasies and needs. I had done it thrice now, I had fucked my best friend daughter. I laughed to myself as I lit a cigarette and took a small puff. I went straight to my head.I don’t know if I regret it but there was no going back now. Once, a mistake, Twice was deliberate but three times? Nah that had to be something else. I tried to think of anything else but her. It was hard, really. I kept seeing that plump, round ass in my vision. Her curvy hips, her full breasts. Women like that was what Everyman hoped for, and she was making me fuck her, even seducing me when I try to resist.She had no idea, she didn’t know that once I had taken, I didn’t stop, like a vampire on bloodlust. She was young, too young compared to me and I didn’t know if she could handle my urges. I have to resist her, I have too. She had no idea what she did to me. I could hear her in the kitchen whipping something to eat and I sighed. I would have to return to work soon,