Gemila held her breath as his face was too close to hers. Her heart began beating too fast, she thought she was going to have a heart attack.“Wh-what are you doing?" She stuttered, avoiding his eyes.“You need to calm down. I'll explain why you can't go home but not here, please." Harry pleaded and she was forced to look into his eyes. Did she hear right? Did he just say please? She could tell he's being sincere right now, his eyes said it all. They were practically begging her to comply. She sighed, shutting her eyes briefly.“Fine, I'll wait. You can move away now." She muttered and he smiled slightly, nodding his head before releasing her from his cage. She starting walking back to his car and he followed behind, shaking his head slightly.‘What an evening Harry.' He said to himself, chucking slightly. Gemila turned back with a frown.“What's funny?" She asked as she could see a smile on his handsome face.“Nothing." He said sharply, returning that poker face of his. Gemila shoo
Gemila opened her mouth to speak but no words seem to form. She wanted to tell him her reason for coming here so he wouldn't think she's looking for attention or something else. She just wish he would move away a little bit, that would make her more comfortable as their closeness now is just too tempting.“Are you dumb or what?" Harry frowned when she didn't say anything. His gaze fell on the file and he bent slightly, picking them up.Gemila used that opportunity to speak up. She felt like his intimidating gaze was boring through her body into her soul and all she needed was for him to look away a bit for her to get her composure back.“I..I'm hungry." She finally voiced out and Harry looked up immediately. He raised himself up with the file in his hand, frowning a bit.“I came here... because I'm hungry." She added.Harry chuckled, shaking his head unbelievably. This woman never ceases to amaze him. “You are hungry, is that it?" He asked and she nodded immediately, keeping her gaze
Gemila tied the handle of the apron firmly behind her back, facing Harry with a smile.“What are we making?" She asked, walking to the other side of the counter. “Whatever you want to make." Harry replied plainly. He is still asking himself why he agreed to even cook with her. There's just something about her that he can't seem to put his finger on.“Pancakes!" Gemila screamed, smiling like a Barbie doll. Harry chuckled at her cuteness. He never knew food could make her this happy. It reminded him of his time with Gemila, when she would sit on the kitchen counter, watching him cook for her. She gets super excited and keeps laughing and giggling at the slightest comment he makes. A frown settled on his face at the memory of her.“You okay?" Gemila asked as she noticed his frown. He quickly shook his head, smiling slightly.“Let's get to work." He said bringing out a big bowl from the cupboard and placing it on the counter. Gemila watched as he brought out the flour, spatula, milk, sug
Using her screen light, Gemila gently shut the door behind her, walking further into Harry's room. She had seen him keeping the file on the chair close to the dresser so she just walked straight to the dresser with the help of the dim light from her phone screen. She spotted the file just the way Harry kept it. She smiled, crouching down and picking up the file. She opened it, bringing out all the documents this time. She immediately unlocked her phone, tapping on the camera and began snapping the documents one after the other. She would read them later. Once she snapped the last document, she quickly inserted them back into the file, neatly placing it on the chair like Harry did. One thing she learnt from watching action movies is that you never leave evidence when doing something illegally, not that what she's doing is illegal but she has to be smart or else Harry would definitely know she was here. Gemila smiled satisfactory, standing up from her squatting position. She couldn't b
“Are you sure of what you're asking for, Chloe?" Harry asked in his normal deep hoarse voice. He remembers vividly that two months ago, he had tried to kiss her in his office and she had turned him down. What was he expecting anyways since they had barely known each other. Come to think of it, he still knew nothing about her except for the fact that she's living with Yasmine. That's why he wants to talk to Yasmine, about her and about Gemila as well.Gemila didn't reply though, instead, she covered the space, looking up at his perfectly sculpted face. “I know you want this as well. I can see your erection." Gemila said as she pressed herself on his boner. Harry widened his eyes at her bold move. He did want this. Since she came into his life, he's been fighting the urge to rip her clothes off in the office. Something about her just attracted him like a magnet attracting iron. “Bold." Harry chuckled, moving away from her and towards the bed. He stood by the side, looking up at her.“
Harry parted her legs with his hands as he resumed eating her pussy through her underwear. “Oh. Harry!" Gemila practically screamed his name as a different kind of pleasure enveloped her body. She wanted him to take her panties off and eat her directly but even this gave her a feeling of being in heaven, if heaven even felt this way. She's sure heaven is a peaceful place where you'll feel absolute peace, no worries, no grudges, just joy. Here, she felt joy from the pleasure but not peace as she still had that grudge within her.“Harry, please." She moaned as she grabbed a handful of his hair with each palm, pulling his head closer to her pussy.Harry finally took of her panties, smiling at her river of precum.“Damn." He groaned as his member practically begged to be freed. It was increasing every passing second and he didn't think he would be able to keep it caged any longer. But he had to make sure she's ready to take him, all of him.He kissed her folds, licking them teasingly an
Gemila stirred in her sleep, smiling slightly as she recalled their night. She finally opened her eyes and the morning sun rays hurt her eyes. She squinted, turning to the other side of the bed. That's when she realized she's still on Harry's bed. She opened her eyes immediately to meet his side of the bed empty. A frown settled on her face as she lifted herself up. What was she expecting? For him to still be beside her, watching her sleep and smiling at her the moment she opens her eyes? Maybe in another life that may happen. She slowly got out of the bed, wrapping the bed cover around her naked body and heading towards the door. She spotted her phone on the reading table, exactly the way she left it last night and picked it up immediately, opening the door and leaving the room. She went into the other room where her stuff were kept and put her phone into her bag. “Mission accomplished Gemila, you did good." She praised herself, smiling slightly. She stood infront of the mirror, u
Yasmine smiled as she hugged her bestie tight. She really did miss her. She's spent four nights without her for the first time in a long time and it was somewhat lonely.“I missed you." Yasmine muttered before breaking the hug. She looked over Gemila's shoulders and that's when she noticed Harry's presence.“You brought Harry with you." She smiled awkwardly at Gemila.“He wouldn't let me take a taxi." Gemila frowned, moving to the couch and falling on it. She placed her bag and the polythene leather Harry had given her next to her on the couch. “Can we talk for a moment?" Harry asked Yasmine and her heart began beating fast. Gemila looked up at them, wondering what Harry wanted to talk about.“Is something wrong? Why didn't you let her come home last night?" Yasmine asked, pressing her lips into a thin line. He did tell her they would talk soon at the hospital and it would be about someone they both know. Obviously Gemila but she was curious to know why he stopped her from coming ho