Her sweet breaths choked in her chest making it softer and heavy, he glanced at her insubstantial but trembling lips. "Now?" He could see trepidation on her small face making her face gaunt and her eyes menacing. He did not give her time to speak but leaned more and she closed her eyes while gasping when his soft lips touched her delicate neck. "No..." It was a sweet gasp as if his lips aroused her desires. Inadvertently, her long and thin arms raised towards his back and she placed her trembling palms on his back. In an attempt to scare her, to lure her into the trap of his dynamic personality, his actions made his own heart go out of its senses. Before his palms reached her soft face, he felt a strange movement between his legs and he opened his eyes dumbfoundedly. He quickly stood up and turned back. Sara Owen came back to her senses and opened her heavy eyes to see the man. When she saw him standing with his back to her, lighting a cigarette, she bit her lips and touched her f
“Do you have a death wish?” His husky voice terrified her and she held her palms tightly. “You should think before disturbing me.” He had been standing on the balcony while smoking and drinking. He was not in the middle of any work. When did she disturb him? She was about to raise her head to look at him but he stepped into the bedroom hurriedly and she heard a loud bang. She reached the bedroom and widened her eyes because the glassy tea table was lying upside down on the ground. The floor was covered with pieces of glass. The ashtray on the table and an empty wine bottle were scattered on the ground, as Yohan Dixon kicked the table extremely. The door of the bedroom was slammed and she saw him getting out of the bedroom hastily. Yes, he was mad. But what was the reason? The things happened in the kitchen or she interrupted him when he was smoking. The next morning, she got ready early, but when the housekeeper informed her that he was in the study room all night and went to the o
As soon as frightened Assistant Nolan and the secretary entered the cabin, they covered their nose due to the strong smell of alcohol and saw the President walk out through the scary atmosphere. In a blink of an eye, Yohan Dixon got away from their sight and Assistant Nolan turned on the lights in the cabin. The duo became speechless when they saw the ruined cabin. The expensive collection of world-class alcohol was brought yesterday from each corner of the world which was ruined terribly. Yohan Dixon's ability to consume alcohol was commendable as he used to drive after drinking so much, did not allow himself to falter, his senses were under his control, and a normal person could not open his eyes after drinking so much alcohol. It was already late in the evening and people were returning to their homes after leaving work, so it was traffic, too. His driving skills were so frightening but perfect that he reached Dixon Villa in just twenty minutes. The curious car shuddered the watch
“Ummphhh…” She moaned but he did not let her go. She wanted to breathe but he did not allow it. She could feel his hot and heavy body on her making her senses impassive and convulsed. She closed her eyes tighter and tried to inhale but he pressed her on the seat even tighter. "Ummm..." Every cell of her body filled with the smell of alcohol, but still, his heart could not cool down even after this wild and long kiss. His lips reached on her slender neck and the delicate skin over there started getting heated. She gasped and held the back of his collar in uneasiness. The spacious car seemed narrow enough to escape when his hot palm from her waist entered her peach shirt. She trembled due to the hotness of his amiable touch, each cell of her body was lamenting and her fists left the collar, reaching on the back of his head pushing him towards her, letting him kiss her neck even more extremely. His palm was uncontrollably squeezing her soft waist and back as if he had got a stress relie
"You will be late. I'll go with Jack." She did not want him to be bothered. "I am outside. Come soon." He left the dining hall after crushing her wish. They did not talk in the car and he kept smoking cigarettes while driving. When they reached Vento University, bouncers were already arranged to protect the couple. After getting out of the car, Yohan Dixon held her waist with arrogance and looked at her with his mild gaze. "Won't you go?" "I have something to discuss with Director Patel. You go to the class." Sara Owen nodded slowly and they entered the University campus gathered by bouncers. He sent her to the class and Director Patel rushed to welcome him personally. The students were amused and the girls were jealous of Sara Owen. Yohan Dixon was a damn handsome man. When Gracie saw her friend after a long time, she jumped with joy and hugged her. “Bitch, I missed you a lot.” Sara Owen smiled and both sat in their place. “How are you?” “I am fine. What’s with your wound?
Why did he use to look at her for a long time? Did he want to tell her something? Or does he like to look at women? Yohan Dixon had taken a refreshing bath and there were no marks on his chest. He was standing on the balcony while smoking, looking at the thin figure. He did not know why he was feeling an urge to explain those marks. He did not know why he did not want her to misjudge him. His vision was turning blurred because of the effect of wine but still, he wanted to watch that woman for a long time. Just then, she sneezed and he straightened his back. Shouldn’t she wear a coat? Sara Owen sneezed thrice and finally chose to return to the bedroom. As soon as she turned back, she could not expect the man behind her, she fell in his arms and got scared easily. He tightened his grip on her soft waist and pulled her closer with a jerk. Her soft chest collided with his body, making her blood rush everywhere in her body. She looked at him with her widened eyes and he glared at her wit
“Cook just for you. I am going to Ang city due to some work.” It was the first time when he informed someone about his absence. Sara Owen looked at his wide back in confusion. Was he going to eat with his girlfriend? “I see!” She lowered her gaze. He looked at her with a cold expression. He wanted her to insist him to eat but she did not utter even a word. Didn't she try her best to stop him yesterday? One second, was she misunderstanding that he was going on a date with his girlfriend? Because he could see her panicked face. Sara Owen left the master bedroom in a daze. ... In the living room, near the stairs, Sara Owen walking impatiently while waiting for him to come downstairs. Even if he denied it, she prepared pineapple juice and a lunch box for him. Just then, a tall and handsome man, dressed in a burgundy suit, rapidly headed downstairs. His dark eyes were covered behind black sunglasses and his white face looked elegant and charming. As soon as she looked at him, his att
Sara Owen and Gracie got out of the campus while chatting but when they saw Neel Dixon near the white car in which Sara Owen used to travel. The ladies stopped at the place and looked at him in panic. Neel Dixon came to Sara Owen with a gentle smile and she lowered her gaze to ignore his dazzling appearance. “Let’s go.” His voice was gentle and low made her feel uneasy. She looked at him in a daze. “Where?” “Uncle is not going to return till late at night. I think we should grab a chance and talk the things." Sara Owen kept staring at his angular face and shook her head after a while. “I should return to October Villa.” When she had seen him at the venue of her wedding, she decided to talk the things with him. Now, she felt it was useless and a waste of time. When he had already pointed out her negatively, why should she explain her painful past to him? As soon as she stepped ahead to leave, he held her waist and did not let her move. Gracie got irritated and glared at Neel Dix