I burst into my office, slam the door, and lean against it as I do so loud laughter, not better said, a mad grin snatches from my mouth! I don’t believe it, I just don’t believe what I’ve done now!
What the hell is going on with me? I ran into Blake's office, chased his ex, then he gave to meet me at the firm, in broad daylight, at his workplace table, was almost caught and no less important lied to Victor AGAIN.
Let's start over. I don’t know what made me walk into his office, I heard a woman scream and I immediately thought she would provoke such a reaction as which Rose caused.
However… when I went in to calm the situation down, I didn’t expect to find him petrified at that table. It was as clear to me as day yes trying with the last atoms of strength to stay with himself. I can already feel that fire that smolders in it and I know it doesn’t take much to turn into a flame that will swallow it all. What that woman to
My colleague Dayane enters my office by appointment to resolve the issue cleaning service. The new cleaner is by no means satisfied with her work, I’ve already heard him carry coffee to some empty office and drink for an hour instead of working. I'd better call her and talk to her than Blake. In that case, she will resign herself. God, how all these people are afraid of him, and he is only a man eager for love and tenderness. My love and tenderness. I remind myself that I was afraid of him in the beginning, and look at us now…I deal with this case a little more before I call a colleague to talk to hear her side because this department is undermined after all jurisdiction.Five minutes before 4 pm I stand impatiently on my feet because I am done all the tasks today and I'm waiting to go home with Blake."I'm going home with Blake, you have fun. See you in the evening. "I'm texting Victor because I'm a selfish bitch who seems to love it to do
Fucking shock and fucking disbelief…They still hold me as I watch Samantha's head on my pillow. Love me. Not only does a woman love me, but a woman who loves me I love. Maybe I couldn’t get it over my mouth in that shape, but I think she is aware that I love her, her, and no one else. Did I deserve to be loved? Should I tell her right away and be left without her?The fear that eats away at my soul struggles with the logic that says it will once you find out everything.To judge me now or to have it selfishly to the last seconds? Selfish as I am, I opt for the second option. She is mine and she loves me. I'm not giving it up. I dare keep it my own."Samantha…" I whisper her name softly, although I'd rather she stay there to sleep with me forever."Samantha… love…" Now I can call her whatever I want.She stirred sweetly and a smile dawned on her lips."Blake, haven't you had enough twice before?" He r
She changes me, and so I would love to influence her too."You are with me because you are Samantha, and do not hide. You are like that to be perfect.""And you're Blake to me. Perfect."Fuck me all if I don't feel physical chest pain from her words. I'm just not perfect. Maybe I believed in that besides this my angel, but Perry reminded me of who I am and who I am."Samantha" I'll tell you about Perry tomorrow, okay? Go now, love, sleep. "He leaves me until Victor comes, and I go do what we do has been on my mind since I watched Samantha lie on her stomach on my bed. The blank canvas is in front of me again. This time I draw her back, each one curve, I know every hollow because that image follows me whenever I close my eyes. I don't know how much time passed when I heard my brother's footsteps in the hallway. He stopped and knocked on Samantha's door and asked. What I’m wondering now is where he goes so often and comes back this way late. T
Melody has gone home, and every nerve in me works as I climb stairs to Blake's room. I enter without knocking because I expect that he is in bed and resting, but the room is empty. I hear others opening up a door in the hallway and soon he enters his room draped only in a towel."The hot shower relaxed me a little.""I need one to relax, too."“Why love? What's bothering you? ”He comes back from the closet to me and receives my chin and stared into my eyes."Tell me.""I want to know everything. Perry, letter, pills? All Blake. "His jaw clenched, he removed his hand from me, and his gaze immediately blurred."Are you sure?"He asked me carefully as he tightened the towel around his dog."I am Blake. Sit down and talk. "There is so much doubt in him as he looks around uneasily. I didn't ever see more nervous. I encourage him to calm down with one touch I pull him by the face and sit next to him on the
“Hello, Andrew? It's Blake Douglas. ""Blake, we haven't heard from each other in a long time." pleasant and enjoyable."Yes, we didn't, I wasn't in town. I came back recently. Listen, I'm calling you because I need your old man's number. ”His old man, Seth Macpherson, is top-notch a lawyer, who handled my case and acquitted me of the murder charge."Yeah, Blake, my old man died last year.""I'm sorry Andrew, I wasn't up to date.""Thank you. And what did you need him for, can I help you somehow? I took over his job. ""Really? Congratulations. I want you to recommend me a good private investigator. And we will most likely need to obtain a restraining order. ON we’ll think about that some more, but I need some information about some people who threaten my sister-in-law. ""I can help you, but we have to meet. You know where the office is so just let me know when you want to come. ""Okay, Andrew, thank you ver
My brother has another wife and Samantha knows about her. What these two mute, never it won’t be clear to me, but actually, I’m happy as a little kid. She is mine. He has my last name anyway, so practically, if he sleeps with me, loves me, she is mine. I finally feel like a complete man, who loves and who is loved.Samantha comes home with Victor, so they go for a walk in a nearby park with Mobyem call you and me.The three of us walk, while Moby runs around happy and playful. Samantha is on so honeymoon, a story about her parents and childhood."Seriously? Have you never been to a zoo? ”I can't help but marvel."No, I didn't, my parents got me quite late, after forty years. They took great care of me, walked with me everywhere, but they did a lot and worked. I was mostly at home with them or at my grandmother's until she died either with a book in his hand. I didn’t really have anyone but the two of them. SoI misse
"Look at the beauties, this is my house."I point to Blake to see which yard he needs to park in. Leisurely it's getting dark, so I may not be able to show him everything around the house, just a part which was built, and I brought it in with only one intention anyway, yes let us be alone and let his touch drive away from my fear."Beautiful?"A slightly raised eyebrow on his face betrays playfulness."Did I say something wrong?""You think I'm beautiful?" His smile is the most beautiful thing there is in the world. Good and his touches. And the body. Oh God, he's all perfectly beautiful."Beautiful, Blake. From the first moment I saw you, you were amazed me with your beauty, even though I was afraid of that force from you, that one latent influence on me. Everything about you touched me so strongly… your words, looks, and only touches. ""Little one, when you say that, everything in me thrives, grows, I feel for the first time
I am both scared and in love at the same time and I totally believe him to be ready for it. Why? Because I feel the same way about him. The thought of him letting the woman touch, awaken in me an animal eager for blood. I'm not even aware of what I will do when my worst seas come true."How come you didn't have siblings?""I told you, mine got me late. They worked for a long time on the child and in fact, as soon as they gave up, that's when it happened. ""Do you want children one day, Samantha?""Your children?" Oh God, I haven't thought about it yet. It's in my head blur for a moment."My children, Samantha. Of course. Would she want someone else in her own bed? ”He was a little offended, and only because of his own insecurity."No one but you, Blake. You are my first and last. You know that. "I stroke his cheek a little through that thick beard I love so much, ah he tilts his head because he enjoys that caress every time. M