ROBERTI woke up feeling so alive. I couldn't remember the last time I felt this peaceful in the morning. Isla was asleep beside me naked. She looked so beautiful with her messy hair and strawberry lips. She was such a wonderful sight to behold. Last night was damn magical. My little girl was so surprisingly experienced and satisfying. She had pleased me in ways I hadn't expected. I pulled the bed cover over our body, pulling closer to her under the sheets. She moved her body, half awake. I pulled her closer, so her soft behind pressed against my cock. The pleasure was just enough to give me a hard on. I fondled her breast, pinching her tits gently, one after the other."Robert?" She murmured. Her back was against me but I could see her smile lines."Good morning," I said, planting soft kisses on her neckline. She suddenly turned around and kissed me. "It's Saturday." She said, a smile tugging at her lips."Yes.""Do you have plans to go out?" She murmured, wrapping her hands ar
ISLAI couldn't help the heat of embarrassment making my cheeks flush over and over again. I hesitated just a little while, making sure Robert already left the room before leaving the bathroom. When I walked into the room, he wasn't there. I felt so much relief. The sheets had also been removed from the bed. I gasped, collapsing onto the bed with my eyes shut tight. Squirting or not, the thought that I had…."Oh shit!" I exhaled sharply. I needed to talk to someone, just so I'd feel better. My best friend! I needed to talk to Hailey. I picked up my phone and saw that she was online. Great![Girlllll, you won't believe this] I found someone I could vent to, whenever.[Omg! What happened?][Robert and I had sex!!][Woah woah! Are you for real?][Now why would I lie about that?] The thought of how my liquid had wet his handsomely stern face made me flush deeply again.I typed fastly, hoping I'd drop the bomb faster before Hailey flooded my inbox: [The worst thing was me squirting on his
ISLAI thought Robert had gotten over seeing me with Stiles, but when he asked about him all of a sudden, I knew he hadn't and I mentally did a search of a lie that'd sound so casual. I couldn't possibly tell him that Stiles was simply my pawn. I only needed Stiles to seek him out! Just then, my phone began to ring. It was Stiles. The devil just had to choose this time to call. Robert had his eyes on me. I wondered what he was thinking. He didn't probably think I was some cheap girl who jumps on every Tom, Dick and Harry, right?"Aren't you going to take that?" He asked, shooting his brows up, his arms crossed in front of his broad chest, making his muscles bulge out in their sexiness.I pressed my lips together and hit the silence button. His gaze was accessing. I plastered a smile across my face hoping that my little Stiles wouldn't have to call back."Are you going out?" I suddenly asked, feeling the urgent need to change the topic.A small smile tugged at his sensual lips. He was
ISLAAt breakfast, Robert and I sat across from each other on the table. His phone kept ringing, again and again, breaking the present silence. I couldn't help but glance at the screen each time it lit up. Yet, Robert didn't even seem fazed. His eyes remained fixed on his plate. I wondered why he didn't at least pick up to tell the person at the other end that he wouldn't be able to hold a conversation."Why don't you pick that?" I abruptly voiced out the question I had on my head. He paused from his food and looked at me with raised eyebrows."Are you disturbed?" He asked, his tone sounding rather casual, as if it was no big deal that the person at the other end had been calling non stop for ages. "I'll just put my phone on silence then." I shook my head, "No…I meant why don't you pick the call? My eyes involuntarily narrowed slightly, watching his indifferent reaction.Robert chuckled. He picked up his phone slowly, glancing at the screen with his brows wrinkled, " It's nothing
ROBERTAs I walked inside the bar, a sense of anticipation washed over me. Bryan and I had fixed a meeting. I had to come up with a lie that I'd been in a conference and wasn't able to hold conversations. I didn't know if he bought that. We hadn't seen each other for such a long time, I wondered how I was going to feel when I saw him again. Somewhere inside of me, I hoped I might have gotten over those feelings. I had her now and I loved my little Isla dearly. The bar was exquisitely lit. It screamed of pure luxury. Bryann had chosen this place.As I got into the bar, I spotted Bryan right away, his sharp features unmistakable to recognize. He was one man with the intoxicating power of taste. He was exquisite and it reflected on himHe was leaning back in his seat, his usual confident, easy demeanor exuding from him. He had that way of commanding attention without even trying, how could a man be this mesmerizing?I walked over to him, a smile spreading involuntarily across my face. A
ISLAI spent a larger part of the morning trying to make myself beautiful. I've never felt more excited to go to work. Everything felt colorful and right. Ever since Robert and I had sex, I'd become self conscious. I found myself spending more time than necessary having a bath, choosing a dress to wear, or even spending vain time picking out jeweleries. I began to pay extra attention to my appearance.I was going through the items I had in my purse when my phone rang. It was a call from Stiles. I mentally groaned, feeling frustrated at why I involved myself with him in the first place. I ignored the call, swiped a final application of mascara to my lash extensions. All the credit goes to my best friend. She sure taught me a whole lot.I looked at the mirror, a self satisfied smirk playing on my lips. It didn't matter if I didn't see Robert after he left the house on saturday and throughout the remaining part of the weekend. I was definitely going to see him at work. Throughout the rem
ISLAFew minutes after I got into my office and had myself settled, I heard a knock on the door. I felt butterflies and dread in the pit of my stomach at the same time. Robert or Mia? I so badly wanted it to be him. If that door opens and Mia walks in, I'd scream so loud that this entire building will come crashing down. Then the door creaked open, and Stiles walked in stylish, though his expression was unreadable. I was sure he was very upset with me. I bit the bottom of my lip slightly, guilt caressing me in the face. He had a judging look, but still he smiled. I knew a pretentious smile when I saw one."Hi, good morning." He greeted, walking over to me."Stiles," I wasn't sure what excuse to come up with. " I'm soooo sorry, I've been busy." I lied."I understand." He nooded. "After running off the other night without a single word, I thought I should at least reach out to know how you were doing."What actually happened was that I had abruptly stood up and told him I was going ho
ISLAI finally got back to the mansion after long hours at work. I spent the majority of the time editing some documents Mia had forwarded to me via email. Somehow the she-devil had left me off her hook. That antagonizing woman didn't pressure me today, she didn't even show her vicious face in my office throughout the entire day. I couldn't help wondering if she was alright, it was unlike her not to cause trouble. As soon as work ended, I hurried back home without having to meet Robert first. I've noticed he never came back home immediately after work. I didn't know where he went, but I just guessed he had lots of things to take care of after work. Even if it broke my heart, I was getting accustomed to a whole lot of things about my boss and sweetheart. I checked the time. I mentally gave myself 30 minutes to prepare. I had to be gone before Robert showed up in the house. I wouldn't want to explain why I had to dress up in a formal evening dress to hang out with my best friend at her
ROBERTAs I drove the SUV out of the garage, I redialled Mia's line."Robert," Her voice rang out on the third ring."Mia, what did you do that for?" I tried to keep my voice steady, but the anger still surfaced."What did I do what for?" She replied."You know exactly what I'm talking about.""I don't exactly know what you're talking about, Robert..please be clear."I knew Mia well enough."If you're going to be stooping so low to taunt her, you should at least remember your position." I said sternly. "Whoa, wait Robert, is this about your practicing secretary?""Isla.""I guessed so. This confirms it""Confirms what?""Never mind. 6PM. Don't be late, Robert."I ended the call with a sigh. ****I glanced at the full length mirror and noticed that one of the buttons of my suit was undone. My fingers tugged lazily in an attempt to button it. When I was done dressing up, I picked a car key from my bedside table. I studied it for a while and decided I didn't want to impress so I picke
ROBERTMy hand lifted her chin till she was staring directly at me. Her eyes held a look of surprise. I wondered what was going through her mind this minute. It was a miracle that I had been able to control my fury when I saw Stiles gripping her hand with such possessiveness. Somehow, I imagined he was attracted to get. I mean, who wouldn't be? She was beautiful and had that pull that would lure any man in, but she was mine. I noticed Isla's eyes were closing slowly and her body leaning in against mine. Her lips were forming a small pout. I almost chuckled. Just how cute my baby looked."What are you doing, Isla?" I couldn't help shake the smirk tugging involuntarily at the corner of my lips. I seemed to have dragged my little girl out of her fantasies. Her eyes fluttered open, her lips parted and a small flush kissed her cheeks, making it a light pink shade. "Um.." She moved back a bit, her hand flying to smoothen some strands of hair to her pony tail. "I…"The words trailed. "
ISLAAs I stomped angrily back to my office, the only image playing in my head was the taunting picture of Mia and Robert. What stupid games was this? I tried to calm myself down. This was her main goal; to piss me off! And yes, it was fucking working, but I shouldn't let it work."Isla!" I heard my name echo through the corridor. I exhaled sharply and turned around to look. Stiles was walking up to me with hurried steps. What did he fucking want right now?"What?" I asked, sounding uncontrollably stern."Why are you so angry? What happened?" He asked, a look of concern etched on his face."I'm not angry, Why? Does it look like I am?" I snapped and mentally tried to calm myself down. 'Okay, Isla..breathe. This isn't the worst she has done.'"It sure looks like you're about to go punch someone, you're literally up in flames."I chuckled. "Well, that's not the case." I tried to move but he caught me with one hand. "So, mind telling me why you've been ignoring my texts all week?"I fl
ISLAA frown settled deeply on my face and I hissed. I located Robert's mail on my computer. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, my pulse drumming in line with the irritation I felt. My eyes locked onto the name that soured my morning. "Mia fucking bloody Thompson" Because, of course, Mia had to be involved. She was like a stain on a favorite shirt—permanently clinging, refusing to fade no matter how many washes you tried to put it through. I sighed, a very deep sigh. Anyway, what started as a sour day had taken a sweet course. I smiled to myself as my cheeks flushed pink. With an exhale sharp enough to slice glass, I clicked on the "Compose" icon and began typing the message Robert had asked me to send. Subject:URGENT: Cross-Check Attached Details Dear Team, Please review the attached document and fill in your deliverables for the month with the provided prompt.Best regards, Robert Hardy.My fingers hesitated over the send button. Not yet.I stared at Mia’s email ad
ISLAI began to move on top him, riding his dick slowly, his mouth uttering all sorts of pleasurable moan. He moved up, his broad chest glistening beautifully with sweat, whilst pressing against my boobs. He gripped my waist firmly with his strong hands, pressing me against him and helping me to meet his own hard thrusts. "Fuck!" He growled as I felt my walls tightening around his taut flesh. I was so close to seeing stars, so fucking close! The pleasure got me gasping for breath. It was just enough to kill and revive me. We began to move faster, the room was completely filled with the slapping sounds of flesh hitting each other, my moans and his growl reverberated through the entire walls of his private suite. "Oh fuckkkk!" I yelled as I reached my climax."That's it, cum for me." He commanded with a raspy voice, his lips crashing against mine and claiming me in a fervent kiss. He rode me through my orgasm, his tongue thrusting into every corner of my mouth. "Robert," I cried out
ISLAHis hand flew to the button of my blouse, his fingers tugging impatiently at it. I helped him undo the buttons, worried he would rip the material off if I had not intervened. As soon as the shirt slid of my shoulders, he got a hold of it and threw it somewhere at the foot of the bed. I moaned out a small protest, because I was definitely going to need to wear that shirt back! How typically impatient, but still, how I loved it. He took off his pants and added it to the blouse at the foot of the bed, followed by my skirt. All this he did in a rushed movement. Soon we were completely naked on the bed. He was lying on his back, while I crawled up in between his legs. His cock stretching hard and tight in front of me, the pink cap growing a darker shade of pink. I grabbed it firmly as I worked my way throughout his entire length. He was very huge. I let my finger trail every single vein on his shaft, feeding my eyes with the beautiful art. I watched his eyes go dark from both the ple
ISLAWith that, he seized my lips in the fiercest kiss ever. His head swinging left and right as if to find the perfect position to devour me. He thrusted his tongue deeply into my mouth, swirling it and tasting every corner of my mouth. His hands wrapped around me firmly. I returned the kiss with equal enthusiasm, the butterflies having a fiesty party in my stomach and bursting repeatedly, spreading warmth throughout every fiber of my being. He pulled me closer till I felt his bulge, it didn't take me a minute to feel hot all over, my pussy throbbing badly and craving to be penetrated by his big cock. I clung to him desperately as the kiss deepened. All of a sudden, Robert swept me off my feet bridal style. He moved away with my hands wrapped tightly around his neck. I anticipated what he was going to do next, my chest heaving slightly in sweet horny curiosity. He didn't break the kiss. He carried me in his arms towards a corner of his office and stretched out his hand to press a but
ISLA A silence settled between us again. It was very awkward and I was feeling so much uneasiness. The feeling of guilt gripped my neck tighty, almost choking me to death. His fingers began to trace lazy patterns on my back, like he couldn’t bear to stop touching me or just simply keep his hands to himself. The feel of his finger against my skin sent cold shivers down my spine, making me freeze momentarily. Then he spoke, quieter this time, his thumb gently grazing my lip. "Are you bothered about something? Do you wish to talk about it?" I instinctively leaned up, placing a quick kiss at the corner of his mouth. "It's nothing important, trust me." The lie was a confident one. Honestly, there were times when the truth wouldn't set you free. This was definitely such times. What happened that night was a terrible mistake that shouldn't have happened, so it didn't happen. The earlier I start thinking this way, the better. He blinked down at me, his brows furrowing slightly and he
ISLAI wasn't expecting Robert to for once in his life make this sort of confession. It caught me completely off guard and made me all the more regretful. Instead of feeling butterflies, I felt dread worming its way into the pit of my stomach. I was rendered speechless. I should tell him that he was wrong, and that I wasn't mad at him. I should let him know the reason I was upset was because I had gotten laid, scratch that because it still sounded decent. I had gotten banged by a total stranger in a night club, while I was drunk and vulnerable. "Isla," He called, shaking me gently. I broke free from my trance and recollected myself immediately. "I don't know what to say." I said in a small voice, which was almost unrecognizable as mine. I swallowed down the heavy lump that was forming rapidly in my throat. He looked at me, concern written all over his face. "You don't have to say anything right now," he said softly.I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. Mia's words crosse