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Chapter 13: Hailie
I stretched my arms as I sat up in my bed. As I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, I noticed that I wasn’t in my bedroom in the guest house. I’m in one of the spare bedrooms in the main house. What am I doing in here? Then it hit me…
Last night…in the study… As the memories flooded my mind, I could feel myself getting drenched. The dominating tone of Ash’s voice and the feeling of the feathers that tickled my body sent shivers down my spine. And his tongue…God…I bite my lip at the memory of my toes curling as his tongue and fingers tortured my pussy in the most delicious way that I have ever felt. I glanced over to see some clothes laid out with a note:Come downstairs when you’re ready. And don’t worry about the chores. You’ll be the estate’s Mistress soon, so I’ll hire someone to take over that. I had to go into the office today, but I expect you to be in the study and on your knees when I get home, baby girl. You’ll be having another lessonRelated chapters
Makeshift Love Chapter 14: Ashton
I slumped into my chair after getting off the phone with Hailie. I hated leaving her today, but I had things I had to do at the office, and sadly, it couldn’t wait.Terry was telling Ethan all about my upcoming wedding. Ethan was shocked, to say the least, when Terry told him who the blushing bride was.“And how does Hailie feel about the match?” I hear Ethan finally ask, directing the question towards me. I smiled at the thought, “She wasn’t too thrilled about it at first, but after the other day, I think Hailie’s coming around to the idea more and more.” Ethan raised a brow at me before patting my shoulder, “Just make sure you’re doing this because you love her.” He tells me, “Not because it’s an easy out.” Before I could reply to his warning, the door to the office flew open to reveal a well-groomed man with slick back hair, hints of silver peeking through, and a gaze that
Makeshift Love Chapter 15: Hailie
I tapped my foot to the music as I cleaned the guest house. Since I don’t have to clean the main house, I’d at least clean the guest house. I was vacuuming when Ashton burst into the house, “Why the hell haven’t you answered your phone?” He yelled, though the music was so loud, I couldn’t hear him. Nearly jumping, I turned down the music and faced him, “What?” Ash stomped over towards me and pinned me against the wall, “Why didn’t you answer your fucking phone, baby girl?” Ash growled; I gulped a bit as his hands gripped my hips, “I-I was cleaning.” I stammered; his hand came up my torso and around my neck, leaning in to whisper in my ear, “Are you okay?” He asked; I nodded a bit. I stared into his eyes and saw something there, concern? Fear? Hesitating momentarily, I raised my hand to cup his face. Ash removed his hand and leaned into my touch, “What happened, Ashton?” I muttered, trying to figure out what caused this surge of emotion. Ash shook his head and engulfed me
Makeshift Love Chapter 16: Ashton
I groaned as I tried to stretch, my arms trapped in their place. Confused, I see Hailie curled up on the couch, using my thighs as a pillow and one of my arms as a blanket. I didn’t even remember falling asleep last night with Hailie in my arms. Hailie shifts, snuggling her head into me. I bite my lip, trying to ease the tension in my body as she moves closer to my throbbing member. Sucking in a breath, I try to move her so I can get up, but Hailie shifts once more, her lips inches away from the tent forming in my pants as she moans in her sleep, making my member harder with each hitch of her breath. A low growl left my lips as my hand gripped the arm of the couch, trying to control myself. When Hailie finally began to stir, I was struggling to catch my breath; between her being dangerously close to my ‘not so little’ friend and the fact that I hadn’t had a release in just over twenty-four hours, to say I was having a case of blue ball
Makeshift Love Chapter 17: Hailie
My mind is racing as I think about what happened just a few hours ago. This feeling in my stomach makes me flutter and gush whenever Ash looks at me. It seems impossible, but I think I’m falling in love with him. It can’t be love, though, could it? This is supposed to be a marriage of convince. A business deal, not… I shake my head in confusion while I glance through the binder. We finally decided on a date: May 24th. My mother’s birthday. Surprisingly, Ash was the one to suggest it; I think he noticed that I was getting distraught by the fact that I was getting married and I didn’t have my mother here to help me plan everything or help me pick out my dress, or tell me how beautiful I look before I walk down the aisle to my husband. As Ash and I sit in the living room going over the guest list, the new caretaker, Helen, walks in, “Mr. Woods,” she said shyly, still a little nervous about being around him, which I didn’t understand, “There are two gentlemen here to
Makeshift Love Chapter 18: Hailie
We hadn’t seen or heard from Victor and my alleged father in nearly two months, which I was grateful for. Ash has been busy getting things situated with work so we can go on the honeymoon after the wedding. While I have been hard at work making sure everything is ready for us to leave, Helen has been a big help, though she seems she knows more about my honeymoon than I do. She even included some lingerie. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve thought about it. I’ve been thinking about it since I asked him to do it, but he was right: it wouldn’t make me feel better. I wanted to be loved by the person I gave myself to and love that person, too. “Are you prepared for the wedding on Friday?” Helen asks. I give her a smile,
Makeshift Love Chapter 19: Ashton
Hailie looked absolutely gorgeous tonight. I was so mad when I walked in that I didn’t notice how beautiful she looked, making me feel awful. She wore a stunning royal blue dress that made her dark skin and red hair look incredible. She said it wasn’t necessary, but it was important if I had to guess. The dinner was incredible, but Hailie looked like she wanted to say something the entire time but kept it to herself. I need her to be honest, but she has clammed up. Once we were done eating, I stood and walked over to her and took her hand, “Where are we going?” Hailie questions, not understanding my movements. “We are going to my office to talk,” I tell her, not wanting to scare her. When we got to the office, I locked the door and started making my way towards Hailie, who was now leaning against the desk, her breathing hitching as I stepped closer to her, “Hailie,” I said softly, placing my hands on either side of her, “you did not get dressed up and have a nice dinner
Makeshift Love Chapter 20: Hailie
The evening before my wedding. And now I know that I am marrying someone that I love and loves me. I bite my lip at the thought of what I have planned for tomorrow night. I was able to talk Helen into taking me to a local lingerie store. We figured out what size I was and started looking at the lingerie. We had found some that were comfortable, thank goodness, but also sexy. I wanted to bring Ashton to his knees on our wedding night, especially now that we will be having sex for the first time. Nervous doesn’t even begin to describe what I’m feeling; yes, Ashton and I have fooled around, but sex? Actual sex? I know practically nothing. Ash entered the guest house and kissed my lips, “What are you doing for your bachelorette night?” He asks. I shrugged as I tucked the bags away, which caught his eye. “What’s that?” “You’ll find out tomorrow night,” I told him, causing him to arch one of his dark brows. “What are you doing for your bachelor night?” I question; he and Terr
Makeshift Love Chapter 21: Ashton
In less than twenty-four hours, I will be a married man. But the bad part is that I’d be pleasing my bride in bed instead. Terry finally convinced me that we should go to the strip club, but not for the reason I initially thought. Sitting in a booth, we were soon joined by two young men, probably around twenty. “Mr. Woods,” One of the men said, shaking my hand. It didn’t take me long to figure out who these men were, “my name is,” “I know who you are, Mr. Henderson.” I say, “You and your brother are well-known in Alador City.” The Demon King brothers smirk, “Hell,” Terry chimes in, “Your entire family is well-known.” Angel motions for us to sit,
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