LOGIN"Have sex with me," Mustering all her courage, she said in a very desperate tone. It was not a request but it was more of a command. Emily Greyson, no boyfriend since birth, has never been dated, never been touched, and never been kissed. A certified virgin asking boldly to a superstar whom she held dearly in her heart. "You are not worthy of me!" Charles Adam exclaimed disgustingly. His cold eyes bore deeply into her. Despite his strong rejection, Emily held her chin high then her trembling hands started to undress herself in front of him. Emily was going to marry his brother but she didn’t love him. She would only do it for Charles because she loved him so much but he never loved her back. Charles had a woman he loved and he was going to marry her. Emily’s silk nightgown dropped on the floor leaving her body covered only with her white laced underwear. Charles’s cold eyes scanned her hourglass figure with flawless glossy skin. “Get out!” He roared. “No! I demand you to grant what I want! If you don’t agree then let’s forget the wedding!” Emily refuted. Suddenly, Charles walked forward exuding a very dangerous aura. Her body instantly shivered out of fear but she held her ground. “You are getting bolder, Emily. How dare you threaten me?” He suddenly scooped her like a bag of potatoes. When she thought, he was going to throw her outside, he tossed her to his bed.
View MoreEmily stepped out of the university gates, her bag slung over one shoulder, her steps slow and heavy. The sun was beginning to dip behind the buildings, casting long shadows across the pavement.A sleek black car pulled up beside her, its windows tinted, its engine purring.The back seat window rolled down.“Emily! Get in!” Nancy’s voice rang out, cheerful and commanding.Emily blinked. Nancy was no longer in a gown but dressed in a crisp white blazer over a silk blouse, her hair pinned back in a chic twist. She looked like she had stepped out of a fashion editorial.Before Emily could protest, the driver had already stepped out and opened the door for her.She hesitated at first but slid in.Charles.He was seated at the back of the car with Nancy, dressed in a dark button-down, sleeves rolled up, his watch catching the light. His gaze met hers—deep, unreadable—but he said nothing.Neither did she.She quickly looked away and sat down, folding her hands in her lap as the door shut an
Charles sat alone in his room, the lights dimmed low, the silence pressing in like a second skin. The door was locked. The world outside—Nancy was sleeping in the guest room.In his hand was a glass of whiskey, half-melted ice clinking softly as he swirled it. He hadn’t touched it in minutes.His mind was elsewhere.With her.Emily.He saw her expression when Nancy appeared—how her smile faltered, how her body stiffened, how her eyes, wide and unguarded, filled with something that twisted his chest.She had looked… lost.No. Worse.She had looked betrayed.He brought the glass to his lips but didn’t drink. His jaw clenched. His fingers tightened around the crystal.He had kissed her.He had kissed her like he meant it.Because he did.Charles leaned back in his chair, exhaling sharply through his nose. His head tilted back, eyes closed, and the memory came rushing in like a wave he couldn’t stop.Her smile. Her mesmerizing eyes.Her warm skin.The way her lips trembled just before he
The drive back to the Adam estate was quiet, but not the kind of silence that weighed. It was the kind that lingered after laughter, after kisses, after something real had been shared. Emily leaned her head against the window, her fingers still tingling from where they’d laced with Charles’s in the water. Her lips still burned from his kiss.Charles glanced at her now and then, a soft smile tugging at his mouth. He looked different. Lighter. Like something inside him had finally exhaled.The sky was deep indigo by the time Charles and Emily returned to the Adam estate. The long driveway was bathed in soft golden light from the mansion’s sconces, and the air was cool, still carrying the scent of pine and distant rain.They stepped out of the car together, still in their matching couple shirts, still smiling like they had just returned from a secret honeymoon. Emily’s cheeks were flushed from the wind, her heart still warm from the waterfall, from his kiss, from the way he had looked at
The first light of dawn crept gently through the thin curtains, casting a soft, golden hue across the small room. Dust motes danced lazily in the air, and the ceiling fan spun in slow, sleepy circles above them.Emily stirred first.Her lashes fluttered open, and for a moment, she didn’t remember where she was. The bed beneath her was too firm, the sheets too plain, the air too still. But then she felt it—the steady rise and fall of a chest beneath her cheek. The warmth of an arm wrapped around her waist. The familiar scent of him—clean, faintly woodsy, and unmistakably Charles.She blinked slowly.Her hand was still in his.Their fingers were still laced, even in sleep.She tilted her head slightly and found herself tucked perfectly into the crook of his shoulder, her body curved into his like they had always belonged there. His other arm was draped protectively around her, his grip loose but present, like even in sleep, he didn’t want to let go.Charles was still asleep.His face wa
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