Ryan Edwards
"Did I do well? Was I convincing enough" Theodore asked excitedly
"Yeah buddy, your acting was top notch" I said smiling
He was even more excited than I was
"It's good to see you finally get attracted to someone" he said taking a seat “Throughout my years of knowing you, I have never seen you show any kind of attraction to women. I almost thought you were gay” Theo said laughing
I laughed along too, I couldn’t blame him. Ever since I left Lily, I hadn’t stopped thinking about her and what we could have been. Years later I couldn’t still move on from her, I lost interest in women entirely and focused on growing my business and empire until I became the billionaire CEO that I am today. Everything changed when I met Lily again after so many years
“But what is it about this girl, I mean apart from the fact that she is drop dead gorgeous” he said and I gave him the stink eye
“Relax, I’m not after her” he said laughing “let me finish, you just met her yesterday and you already love her?”
“It’s more than what you think” I said to Theo “when the time is right, I’ll tell you all about it”
Flashback
“I need your help Theodore” I said as I barged in, walking into his office. I took a seat and stared at him
“Uhhm, thanks for knocking” Theo said sarcastically “What if I had a chick in here”
“What? A chick during work hours” I asked smiling “And why would your door be open and not locked”
“Oh, please. Give me a break” he said rolling his eyes “What did you need my help with”
“Ok, so I saw this pretty lady earlier and I need her in my life”
Theo stared at me with his mouth wide open for at least a minute
“A lady. You like a lady?” Theo said looking so shocked
“Yeah, everyone does, why are you acting so shocked” I said looking at him
“Everyone does except you. Think about it, this is the first time I’ve ever heard you talk about a lady” he said
I thought about it quickly and realized that I actually never talked about any lady to Theo or anyone else for that matter. I never even liked anyone
“Alright fine, I agree. But I really need your help with this one”
“Fine, I’m all ears” Theo said and I jumped
“Yesss, Thank you so much. Remember the lady I told you to find out about her” I asked him
“Oh, yeah I do. Is she the one? I thought that was something about business” he said laughing “how sneaky can you be”
“I never said it was for business, you just thought so” I said smiling “Soo did you find out about her?’
“Yeah I did, I wanted to bring it to your office during break” he said bringing out a file rom his drawer
“Ok, what did you find?” I asked curiously
“Well, her name is Lily Reynolds Thompson” he said looking at the file
“I know that” I said rolling my eyes “what other important thing did you find, like where she works, does she have any boyfriends”
“Take a chill pill, tiger. I’m getting there” he says laughing “her main job is at a nearby restaurant, I don't think she even earns that much. She juggles different jobs”
“Is she still in college?” I said
“Uhh, no she quit six years ago” Theo said and a felt a heavy bang in my chest
“She has no boyfriends or any affair with anyone and she has a six-year-old daughter” he said closing the file
“Yeah, I know about her daughter. Did you find out who the father is?” I asked
“Uhhh, the hospital records show that the father is late, I didn’t get a name” Theo said
“Is that all?”
“Yep, those are the basic things” Theo said closing the file and handed it over to me
“Theo, I love her. I need her in my life. How do I get her?” I asked
“Wow, I’m still getting used to you liking someone” Theo said fascinated “since it seems like she has some financial issues with the numerous jobs she’s juggling, you should offer her a job here”
“Oh my God, that’s so smart but would it work? What if she doesn’t want the job?” I asked
“Then we’ll make it enticing enough and offer her a huge amount of money that she won't be able to resist”
“Ok, that makes sense. How would she know about the job vacancy that is meant specially for her without drawing other people to apply for the job”?
“Alright, I have an idea. I know the restaurant she works at so I'll send someone over to give the flyer to one of her colleagues who will in turn give it to her and she will come straight here. Wolla! Problem solved
“You got that penthouse, right?” I asked
“Yeah, I did. It’s just a few blocks from here” he replied
“Ok great, one of the requirements for the job would be that she’ll have to stay there with me. We’ll say the penthouse belongs to the company” I said winking at Theo
“oh, you’re such a bad boy” he said laughing hard
“But there’s one problem. I can’t let her know I am the CEO of the company”
“Why not?”
“It will all make sense later. I promise I’ll explain. I just can’t let her know I am the CEO of the company”
“Uhhmmm, I don’t know man. Just let me know how I can help”
“Can you act as the CEO and just hire her, then introduce me as her fellow colleague who will be staying in the penthouse with her after you hire her, so she can’t reject the request when she sees me”
“Why would she reject the request?” he asked with raised eyebrows
“We have a past, kind of” I said looking at everything else except him
“Ohhh” he said laughing “is she like an ex or something”
“Kind off” I said “I promise I’ll explain everything when the time is right”
“I can’t wait. I’ll be the pretend CEO for your dream girl” he agreed
“Thanks man” I said shaking his hands
Present Day
“I’ve got some packing to do” I said to Theodore
“Packing to where”
“To the penthouse, I haven’t moved in yet. Then I have to help her move in” I said rubbing my hands excitedly
“Alright, that’s fine. I really hope your girl works out for you”
“I hope so too man. Thanks for everything”
Lily ThompsonI was going to lose my mind.My body hadn’t calmed down since yesterday. Not even close. That man,Ryan, was messing with my entire nervous system. My skin felt too tight. My throat dry. My core? Flooded like a damn faucet had burst open down there and wouldn’t stop.And now here I was, at nine-freaking-thirty in the morning, legs curled up in bed with my phone in one hand, scrolling through what could only be described as the horniest section of the internet: the sex toy section.The names alone were sending me into cardiac arrest. What in God’s name was a “ThrustMaster 3000”? And why did it have attachments that looked like they belonged in a sci-fi movie? Then there was the “Bunny Bender” complete with rotating beads, pulsing ears, and something labeled “triple intensity.” Triple intensity? I was struggling with just the single intensity of Ryan’s voice in my head.There were Clitoral suction, curved shaft, rabbit ears, quiet mode…That one got a hard stare.I wasn’t ju
Lily Thompson I woke up panting.My body was on fire.Every inch of me was tight, pulsing, aching for something I hadn’t even thought about in years.I pressed my thighs together and groaned softly. “Fuck”I blinked at the ceiling, chest heaving.What the hell was this?My sheets were a mess, tangled around my legs. My robe had slipped down one shoulder and my nipples were tight, pebble-hard against the cool air. Worse, so much worse, I was soaked.Down there.Soaked and throbbing and needy like I hadn’t been in six years.Six. Whole. Years.I hadn’t had sex since Isabella was born.And that had been fine. I was fine. My energy had gone into keeping Isabella safe and fed, working myself raw at three jobs just to scrape through. I hadn’t had the time or the luxury of being horny. Not once in all that time had I woken up like this—panting, aroused, craving something hard and deepUntil now.Until him.Until Ryan stepped back into my life and started ruining every shred of self-control I
Ryan EdwardsThe office emptied with the slow hush of after-hours, but my mind kept hammering one truth: a single half-believable excuse wasn’t enough. If Lily stayed suspicious, every glance, every question would slice a little deeper until the whole façade bled out in front of her.I needed something ordinary, something that looked like the real life of a mid-level employee who definitely didn’t own penthouses or private jets.That was why I’d rented the small apartment in the first place.Time to use it.I found Lily at her desk around six, packing her laptop. She didn’t glance up.“Hey.” I kept my tone light. “Small panic. Theo needs tomorrow’s payroll review sheets. I, uh, left the signed originals at my place.”She slid her gaze to me. “You can scan them in the morning.”“Finance needs them queued tonight. Audit window.” I held up my phone, screen lit with an exaggerated string of frantic messages from Theo (I’d drafted them to myself). “If I cab across town I’ll miss Isabella’s
Ryan EdwardsShe knows.I don’t have proof, but I’ve been in too many boardrooms and survived too many interrogations to ignore gut instinct. And mine was screaming at me now.Lily knows I’m hiding something.She didn’t say anything outright. She didn’t throw accusations or slam a door. That’s not her style. But the shift in her energy since yesterday afternoon was too sharp to ignore.She was fine in the morning—flustered, yes, adorably so after our accidental sleep-cuddle—but then she went quiet. Not just annoyed, quiet. Suspicious quiet. The kind of quiet that hums with unsaid questions and unspoken conclusions.She didn’t meet my eyes. Barely mumbled goodbye as she hopped out of the car. And at the office, she avoided me with precision.At first, I chalked it up to our… proximity. Maybe she was embarrassed. Maybe she was finally drawing a line. But when I got back to my desk that afternoon, I noticed the drawer was ajar.The leather case inside—the one holding the Lang & Peregrine
Lily Thompson The question nagged at me: How did he afford that?And more urgently… who exactly was Ryan Edwards now?That night, I couldn’t stop thinking about the watch. Even after tucking Isabella into bed and reading her favorite book for the third time, my mind kept circling the same drain.He said he worked under Theo. That he was just another corporate man trying to get by.But nothing about that watch said “just another man.”After cleaning up the kitchen, I found myself lingering in the hallway between our rooms, unsure if I should knock. Ask. Demand. Snoop.Instead, I went to my room and flopped into bed, dragging the covers up like a shield. But sleep wouldn’t come.So I opened my journal.And I remembered.College. Junior year.It was raining. Not the romantic kind of rain either. It was one of those sleety, sideways torrents that made your socks wet and your books soggy.I had waited for Ryan for over an hour. We had plans. Big ones. I was supposed to meet his parents.In
Lily Thompson I was trying to remember all the reasons I should hate him. All the pain he caused me. All the nights I stayed up wondering what I did wrong. But the memories felt slippery lately, blurred by his ridiculous smile and the way he made my–our daughter laugh like nothing else mattered.The toast popped up three minutes ago, but I still hadn’t moved.I sat at the dining table in my sleep-rumpled tee, staring at the butter knife poised above the plate, willing my pulse to slow down. It refused. Unfortunately, so did my imagination.Heat crawled through me every time my mind replayed the accidental “good-morning groping” that had happened in Ryan’s bed.I squeezed my eyes shut and felt the treacherous throb at the back of my throat.Stop thinking about him.Stop thinking about the way his stomach tightened under your fingers.Stop thinking about how hard—My thighs clenched involuntarily, and I bit out a curse beneath my breath.This was ridiculous. I was twenty three, not thir