Dylan was unable to resist smiling as he closed the door and shrugged. The priceless reaction of the maid, her bravery in commanding him, and her embarrassing situation were amusing.
"For a mere maid, she can be an entertainer too," Dylan mumbled. He ran his fingers over his messy, jet-black hair. As the door made a closing sound, Scarlett welcomed him with a question.
"Who's that?" She asked. Scarlett was lying on the bed with her undergarments remaining. Dylan flashed her girlfriend a sly smile as he sat beside her and trailed his fingers mischievously from her legs to her waist.
"The new maid. Mila instructed her to present herself to me, but I guess she can be an entertainer too."
Scarlett's angelic features change a little, her brow furrowed seeing Dylan smiling this wide. The maid seemed like another wild plant who would crawl on her man's lap. She must check that mere maid later.
Scarlet traced her hand on Dylan's neck, snaking her arms as she stared at him with a hint of seduction. "But I can be your 2 in 1, your girlfriend, and your entertainer too…." Scarlet teased, evading Dylan's attention.
Dylan's eyes flared in lust as he gazed down at Scarlet. "You are wild, aren't you? My woman is indeed a vixen beyond doubt." He whispered hoarsely as he planted tiny kisses on her neck.
Scarlett let out soft moans that awaken the heat between them to upsurge like a scorching fire. They dwell with kisses as if their tongue were like a sword, and the intimacy was too much. Dylan couldn't wait any longer but to ravage their body of Scarlett.
When Scarlett switched places with him and hovered over him, Dylan's mouth started to water. She was seated on his stomach while carefully removing each piece of clothing. Scarlett understood what her man's deepest desire was. It was his lewd invasion, and she is the only one who will ever have access to this aspect of him.
He was a passionate, caring, and loving partner when they were alone. However, once they had finished making out beneath the covers, Dylan had a lot of business to take care of because he was the only heir to their company, and there were many things he needed to take care of.
Scarlet's breathing hitched as her toes curled when Dylan kept the stimulation rapid without a break. "Kiss me, hah…D-Dylan!" She shouted when Dylan placed her legs on his shoulder, clinging like a beast between his thighs. He savored, ravaged, and stimulated her as if she was a delicious buffet on a feast.
Scarlett's hands tightened, clinging to the sheets with too much ecstasy. Dylan could feel his body vibrating as he rummaged her down, "Turn Around…hah…." He marked every inch of her body except for her neck, the last time he did it, Scarlett went berserk since she couldn't wear the sleeveless tops she wanted to wear anymore.
Scarlett did what Dylan Wanted. He did her bareback, letting their skin clash into each other until the two both reached their zenith. Dylan is a careful man. He pulled out his steel and let his juices rain on the sheets. A flicker of irritation shone in Scarlet's eyes when Dylan saw
her staring at his wasted fluids.
"We've been dating for two years. Aren't you going to propose to me?" The conversation began with Scarlett asking the same question each time they did it. Dylan kept returning the same answer; Nevertheless, the woman was too persistent.
"You already know my response, Scarlett," Dylan responded firmly by putting his arms across his manly chest.
"I know, but…Look at some of our friends in the Elite Circle. Do you remember Logan and Tabitha? We meet them in Paris; they are engaged and will be wed soon." Scarlett's voice turned into a sour tone.
"Do you want me to send a gift on their wedding day behalf of us?" Dylan asked as he snapped his fingers when he came up with its idea.
"You're a jerk!" Scarlett shouted as she pulled the sheets and faced the wall while sulking.
Dylan puffed for air. He had known Scarlet ever since they were young. Scarlett Evans is the only woman who stays with him even though he has a lot of misdeeds and trouble.
He knew his feelings for him for a long time, but, he thought, it was just puppy love or platonic love that would fade as years went by. He is wrong, he had a lot of girlfriends and was entitled as a womanizer, but Scarlet kept pursuing him until Dylan had been left all alone from his crazy relationships filled with lies.
Scarlett never gave up on him until she got Dylan's heart and accepted her as his woman. Dylan knew the idea that Scarlett had always dreamed of being wedded to him and was ready to share her life with him. She desired to bind him into marriage and start a family with him.
Dylan has goals that have been set for the future, including taking over his father's business and inheriting the fortune. Because he was an only child, gaining the upper hand came rather easily for him; nonetheless, the one who successfully triumphed and sat on the throne will be the one to face the burden of responsibility.
"Scarlett, if you continue to sulk in this manner, our relationship will always end in conflict and incompatibility. There will be a time for us to settle down, but that time is not now; don't you have your plans?" Dylan asked, trying to draw her in his arms, but the woman didn't cool down.
"I have! It is to be with you forever," Scarlet replied without the intent of facing Dylan.
The expression of confusion and dissatisfaction flickered across Dylan's eyes. Perhaps he ought to rethink the adoring way in which he treats Scarlett. She developed an unnatural dependence on him and his presence.
"Listen, Scarlett, your life does not revolve only around me. The world is vast; chase your aspirations and focus on what you truly want. Let's encourage one another and allow this relationship to succeed."
"But I want you, Dylan! Your love, your focus, and no one else!" Scarlett blurted out; her expression was filled with distress. On the other hand, Dylan seemed dumbfounded until his lips formed a thin line, and he let a heavy sigh.
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that, Scarlett. As the heir to the largest company in the city, I am an ambiguous man. I desired a companion who wished to see the world and dreamed even more than I did. You know that I love right? Please, understand me." Dylan pulled himself up, grabbed a robe beside them, and let it embrace his muscular body. He kissed her forehead before turning his back.
Scarlett bites her lip in irritation as she observes Dylan going inside the bathroom. The door opened and made a closing sound, followed by the sound of the falling water that began to echo.
After they have finished having an intimate relationship in bed, this always ends up happening to them. Dylan will respond to her about the things he wants to do more, and once she opens up about the idea of marriage, he will respond to her and simply tell her that he has bigger plans.
Scarlett started to run out of forbearance to get wedded to Dylan. She wanted everything about him. She wanted him to look only for her. She witnessed how many women crossed Dylan's life, belittling her that she would never have him even if she crossed heaven and hell. Her greed for Dylan's love and affection began to rise.
"Dreams! Damn those dreams! Why can't you just assure me that you are mine?" she whispered hysterically. Biting her nails as she clutches the silk that covers her naked body.
She offered him her entire being, including her love, body, and soul. Dylan has been her source of joy ever since she was a young girl, and she has never allowed anyone to stand in the way of her pursuit of a life with just him. Being Scarlett Evans, one of Rich Man's daughters, she has everything: Title, gold, and glory are hers to keep. She has it all! However, her relationship with Dylan isn't enough. She wanted to have a hold of him.
He may allow her to be his girlfriend, but his eyes only look at her when he hovers over her in bed. She has to think of a plan to lure him. Dylan Carter belongs to her. She must be his wife and the mother of his child!
"I can't wait anymore! I wanted to bear his child!" If she couldn't have him alone by herself, she would make him accountable because she has her vicious plan to tame Dylan Carter.
"Excellent work, everyone!" Have a good night's sleep! "Madison chirped happily, oblivious to the fatigue she felt from the day's household chores. She has built trust and a warm relationship with the people surrounding her since she began working as a maid in the Carter's Mansion. Although it differs from her previous work, she is still adjusting to the new environment in which she is working with. "Good Night Madi!" Emily and Sophie sang in unison, while Mila just nodded at her and smiled. Madison couldn't help but be delighted; having a good relationship with the people around her is a good factor for a well-organized contribution of skills and solidarity. She met Sophie and Emily when she asked one of them where the laundry room was. Even though Mila toured her around, familiarizing herself for one day wasn't enough to get used to the massive Manor of the Carter Family. Emily can be emotionally unstable sometimes, whereas Sophie is warm and cheerful. Madison loved working
"Why do you keep making excuses to get rid of me, Dylan? Do you mean what you said the last time you apologized? Is it because you want to scold and rain words on me again? How come you can't understand me?!" Scarlett burst into tears, her words suffused with anger and frustration. She couldn't get it. The last time he coaxed and apologized to her, Scarlett just wanted to ask him to take their relationship to the next level, and he began to change the subject as if Dylan was allergic to the idea of being wedded to her."Scarlett, not now, please. I have a meeting with my father and his investors minutes from now." Dylan reasoned out, calmly applying what Madison had told him that night. He's trying his best to be the water to simmer Scarlett. However, Dylan couldn't stand spouting harsh words that he knew would hurt Scarlett's feelings."Not now? Come on, Dylan! I know you're busy, but why can't you just give me a few seconds of your time? You keep on making excuses! Am I just a speck
Dylan had been in deep thought since Scarlett departed; he recalled his quick outburst and hurtful words that he hurled at Scarlett out of frustration. It wasn't his intention to hurt Scarlett's feelings; it was just an impulse. He couldn't accept what was just happened; he cum inside her. Every time they played fire beneath the sheets, he knew how Scarlett loved him; she wouldn't let him get her pure if her love for him was just pure lust. They both played with their sexual desires and allowed elation to engulf them. However, Dylan was cognizant that Scarlett was conscious of her prior deeds. He vividly recalls how she stopped him from pulling out his steel to release his feces, the reason why he dumped it inside her. Is she that excited to be engaged to him?Frustration was evident in Dylan's eyes as he clasped his hands forward and stared at the wall. "What's wrong with her? Did I lack to express my love by doting on her too much? I didn't get it; her aspects change, and it keeps
"Whoa! I have never seen that kind of flower!" Madison blurted out while continuing peeking outside the window. "Madison, don't put your head outside. It's dangerous," Dylan said without breaking his gaze on the road. "Young Master, can we stop by that zone after our trip?" Madison asked without breaking her gaze on the Unknown flower on the side of the road that she had only seen for the first time. Dylan couldn't help but be entertained by her strange actions of Madison; her mouth was parted in delight as her eyes sparkled in bliss. "That's a Cistus, also known as sun roses. The flower originated from the Maldives. Is that the first time you saw it?" Dylan questioned with a soft laugh. Madison's face flushed in embarrassment as she looked away when their eyes met. "Y yes…" she mumbled. "B-but our province was rich with sunflowers!" Madison bragged, trying to cover her embarrassment from her reactions earlier. "Oh," Dylan said, raising a brow. "Tell me more," He added, flashing
"You are doing well, honey, but you must consider the Company's vision. I have reviewed the reports of Sussane l regarding your progress. It would help if you increased transparency in our firm since accountability inspires confidence among our personnel, business associates, investors, and other stakeholders. It will safeguard your positive reputation since you will be taking over our Company's legacy." Laurene Carter stated, not as Dylan's mother but as the Chief Executive Officer of R&D Incorporation as she stared at her son's eyes solemnly. They were having Face-Time right now because Laurene had an argent matter in their Company to resolve. Dylan couldn't blame her mother because her father wasn't around to lend a hand to her father due to his business trip. Ever since he was a child, Dylan has been left in the dark, and only Scarlett was there to ease his yearnings for a companion. "I'll keep that in mind, Mother," Dylan responded while reviewing the paper he lacked andmust a
Dylan has become busier; he barely sleeps a wink because of the papers and reports his Mother designated. Dylan knew his Mother was testing his accountability since it is one of the core values a boss should possess. Dylan adjusted his necktie and let out a heavy sigh. He glimpsed at the wall clock and noticed that it was already dawn. He peeked outside his office's window, the darkness flickered across the ground, and there was still no trace of Madison. Since Dylan became more engaged with his training, he hasn't seen her for some time. Dylan tapped her fingers on his desk until he finished reading the pile of papers presented in front of him. Some were proposals that should be amended immediately, while some were fine but needed to redraft and made the proposal detailed and concrete. Dylan finished his work until evening came. He stretched his body since he needed an excellent slack after sitting inside his office all day and working his ass off. "Maybe I should take a dip," Dy
Dylan has been avoiding Madison since the incident happened in the swimming pool. He summoned another maid to bring him food instead of Madison, ensuring that Madison and his path wouldn't cross. There were times when the two met accidentally in the garden because Dylan needed some fresh air; he had a casual talk with Madison and then left her, along with his unusual behavior. He knew that Madison was clueless and didn't have any idea about his sudden treatment of her. Before turning his back to walk away, he saw a glint of sorrow in Madison's eyes, and his guilt kept bugging him overnight. Dylan buried himself with the piles of papers on his desk, checking and finalizing proposals and mapping out every detail that would benefit R & D Inc. In the future. The company's future lies in his hand, so he must do his best to meet what his father and mother foresee from him. Dylan heaved a sigh as he leaned on the backrest of his swivel chair, his hands clenched into a fist reminiscing Madi
Madison noticed how busy Emily and the other Maid were. In Madison's eyes, they werepreparing skewered meat called Barbeque and other new dishes. Hereyes widened when she saw a case of liquors and when she asked them to lend ahand, Emily and the other maids just told her that she must rest in her room.It was already 5:30 pm, and the sun was about to drown in the darkness. Madison wasabout to call Emily, who was walking in her direction, when the woman rushed asif she saw a ghost and immediately changed her direction."Are they avoiding me? Or Emily's too busy to notice me?" Madison murmured. When she reached the Maid's Quarter, she heard someone coughing; to her surprise, it was Sophie. "What happened? Are you unwell, Sophie?" Madison immediately attended to Sophie and drew her forehead on hers to check her temperature.Sophie coughed again and nodded, "I didn't know that I'll be catching a cold right now; Mila instructed me to serve the Young Master and his friends, but look a