109 ROSE'S POV I sit up and look out through the window. The tall palm trees, the beautiful structures. I put my hands out through the window—the heat. "We're in Florida." I smile.Early birds have started putting out Christmas trees, and decorations. I can hear Christmas carol from a mile. The car rides to the gate. Ryan fix's his card and we drive in. My smile fades as I look around the large space. It's empty, too dry. By this Micah and Elias would have been ball playing in the pool. Mom and dad would have been sitting together on the longues sipping wine and glossing through magazines. I would have been returning back home from college too tired and sore.My eyes are watery, my family won't be complete this Thanksgiving. The car parks properly in the lot and the chauffeur steps out to start offloading out bags. "No don't bother." I say, trying to stop him."Don't worry ma'am, I'll do it." He says firmly and resumes parking. That's when I see the badge and I realize it's one of
108. ROSE'S POVHe spreads my legs further apart. "Hmmm, you smell like Rose."I laugh. "New skincare, you like it?""I'm too busy eating you to answer that." He says between mouthful of pussy.I put his hands in his hair, rubbing his face and ear while my leg hooks around his neck. He grabs me by my ass firmly lifting me up and tossing me on the couch. We fall on top each other. He lays on top of me, putting his hands into my blouse and pulling out my breasts so he can put his face between them. "Hmmm. Better." He moans. His fingers idling fucks my pussy while my hands work on his muscular back, down to his thighs and the thick meat between his thighs. I lift his chin up and drop a kiss on his lips, I try to pull out but he bits my lips softly holding them in place and deepening the kiss I taste my saltines on his lips and his expensive cologne scent blocks my nostrils in a sexy way. He sucks on my bottom lips, his tongue thrusting into my mouth and his fingers doing something ins
107. RYAN'S POV The next day went exactly as I had envisioned, calls woke me up from sleep. It's barely even morning and a I've received tens of thousands of emails and calls. The good news, not everybody is canceling our contract. A very few have decided to still try me, putting me under probation to obverse my character.I just have to say bye bye to my dream of not working anymore if I don't want to go broke. The truth is I can't just go broke instantly but if I don't find a means to restore my integrity and get my partners back or take all the capital and profit from my rejected partners and aggressively trade with the few left. Then, I certainly may go broke.I'm on the phone with Micah while Rose is in the kitchen preparing breakfast."What happening? I've received a lot of rejection mails this morning and notices of termination of contract." Micah voice sounds so strained and full of panick."My dad started his business on illegal means and fraudulently obtained money." I paus
106. RYAN'S POV No no no. This can't be happening. Those are my father's off shote account. Evidence of how family business grew from dirty money. Not here, in front of the entire business world I've lived to impress. I turn around calling to shut it down but no one seem to notice me, maybe I dream of becoming invisible has been granted.They will see me like a cheated now? What will happen to Corey business, he's still struggling but we're all linked to all father's dirty money and if all his major sponsors redraws his firm is dead.I step forward and try to collect the award and the microphone but the presenter shakes her head withdrawing it to her side. "For men of integrity only." Her lips tremble, she looks disappointed.But those are my father's sins, why does t have to hurt me.The murmurs grow, accompanied by booing. Something is thrown at me it lands on my feet, I look down a piece of frosting. I lift up my head to see something flying in full speed to my face, I dodge—chick
105. RYAN'S POV "You're stunny. No need to stare at the mirror again." I step behind her, wrapping my armas around her waist. "Good Lord, you're getting thick." I lock eyes with her through the mirror and lick my lips."Oh baby. Would you ever get tired of praising me?" She tries to turn around but I hold her in place."One more minute." I whisper. I pick up the rose bouquet behind me and hands it over to her.She squeals and inhale the scent. "It's beautiful. I love it." She blows me kisses since I'm pressing our bodies too tight into each other for her to turn around and give me the real kiss.I love the feel of her full curves against my body. I bit my lips and stare at the bed, causing her to follow my gaze. "We haven't really fucked this bed since we got into this house. I feel like she's still a virgin.""Stop." She laughs, hitting my thighs. "Why are you being so messy. What is wrong with you? Can we get moving already. It's past one minute we will arrive late if we waste anym
104. RYAN'S POV She's pregnant. Damn! I bit my smile back and cover my mouth with my hands. We're having a baby. Our baby. I lift the stick up to my eyes to inspect again. "Did you pee on this?" I ask and throw it off with a laugh.She just stands there muted, with her eyes fixed to the ground and her hands clasped in front of her.What's wrong with her? "Rose. Come here.""I'm sorry okay. I wasn't on birth control." She screams throwing her hands up in the air. "I got pregnant." Her voice cracks."I'm not stupid. I never saw you take the morning pills or any other stuff.""But we kept on having unprotected sex. I'm having a baby!!" What is she trying to say? "You don't want a baby?""No I do. But do you know?" She tilts her head to the side. Distress etched on every beautiful part of her face.I stare at her with smile."You do." She walks over and sits beside me on the bed. "But we never discussed this."I cup her face. "Now, we're discussing it.""Thank you." She rest her head on