LOGIN“I-I was in the shower then I got horny while thinking of you and started fingering myself until I came,” I said. “I think I have become a nymphomaniac because of you, Donovan.” “Do you know what that is?” He chuckled, to which I nodded eagerly. “You are cute. Well, if you must know, buttercup,” He began, stroking my cheek. “I wasn't entirely pulling your legs that day. I want to fuck you, Emily. Ever since I got those pictures, I haven't stopped picturing you taking my cock in various positions.” “Really?” I croaked, arousal evident in my voice as I splayed my hands on his chest. + On their third anniversary, Emily Wright’s boyfriend coldly ends things between them. Heartbroken, she goes home, gets drunk, and takes lewd pictures of herself to feel better. By accident, she sends the pictures to the CEO of her company, Donovan Coleman. On discovering her mistake, she’s appalled but decides to put on a brave face. However, she’s further horrified to discover that Donovan is her ex’s brother, who unknown to her, was intrigued by her at first sight. An heated encounter with Donovan stirs up illicit desire within Emily that both confuses and excites her. A week later at a charity gala, they end up spending the night together. Throwing caution to the wind, Emily continues fooling around with Donovan. What happens when she falls in love with him? Will she end things before they spiral out of control, or will she choose pleasure over letting go?
View MoreDonovan’s POV Sliding my hands into my pocket, I rested my gaze on the city view from my office window, my thoughts straying to yesterday.When I'd ruined things even more by confessing abruptly to Emily.The fact that she'd told me she was trying to get over me had made me utter those words, without even stopping to think whether the moment was right or not.And as if that wasn't enough, I had cornily asked her to give us a second chance.“Fuck,” I muttered, running my hand through my hair roughly.But then again, it wasn't as if I was completely in the wrong.What else could I have told her to calm her but the truth?And that same truth had made her rush out of my office like she'd encountered a demon.What the hell was I supposed to even do now?Perhaps I should have ran after her instead of letting her leave because I wanted to give her space.Former me would have never thought of doing that.Hell, I'd have ran after her demanding an answer, and now that I thought of it, Emily ha
Emily’s POV My heart scudded in trepidation as I made my way out of the elevator, the unhinged thoughts and emotions assailing my mind neverending.Donovan, the man who I'd nearly lost my mind over thinking I had no chance with, also loved me.And according to him, he had loved me for a while now.Yet I had been so stupid that I'd ran out of his office instead of sitting down with him, so we could have a proper conversation like adults.“Why do you look like you saw a ghost?” Sarah's voice wafted into my ears, jerking me out of my reverie.Only then did I realize that I'd been so deep in thoughts that I didn't realize when I entered the office.All three of my officemates were now staring at me as though I'd grown horns.“I-I'm not feeling too well, so I have to leave early,” I fibbed. “You guys can have my lunch.”“Oh,” Sarah said, moving closer to palm my forehead. “Your temperature is normal but you're sweating profusely. Don't worry, I'll inform Pamela about your condition. Just
Emily’s POV “I'm done with the sales memo, ma'am,’’ I told Pamela, as she reclined against her chair with a huge exhale.“What will I do without you, Emily?” She sighed, sitting up. “You're such a great help to me honestly. You know what, lunch is on me today.”Presently, I was in her office, doing her work for her as usual.“Really?” I asked, utterly surprised.Clearly, Pamela had woken up on the right side of the bed.For the past five months that I'd been working here, she had never offered to buy me lunch, even though I did literally all her work for her.So it was quite strange.“Yes, what’s with the shocked face?” Pamela huffed. “What do you want to eat? I'm placing an order right now.”“I want curry rice with chicken,” I replied. “Thanks, ma'am.”“You are welcome. What drink will you like to have?” “Malt drink, ma'am,” I said, to which she hummed and nodded, while I stared at her, inwardly wondering what could have really brought up such change.“So,” Pamela began, placing do
Donovan’s POV The minute I stepped into my Maserati, my phone vibrated with a call from Carlos.Switching on the ignition, I connected the phone to the car's Bluetooth before answering the call.“Good morning, sir. I've gotten the information you requested for,” He divulged, and a smile curved my lips.“Really?”“Yes, sir,” He replied. “Should I have it printed and on your table before you come in?”“Are you with it right now?” I inquired, swerving my car toward the left part of the road, that led to my company.“Yes, sir.”“Good, now read it to me,” I ordered. “And don't leave anything out.”“Alright, sir,” Carlos said. “Miss Emily was born Emily Jasmine Wright on September 13th 2001, sir.”Which meant she will be twenty four in five months, I thought, as I started racking my brain on what sort of gift would be great for her.But then again, there was still a long time till then.“She became an orphan eight years ago after her parents died in a house explosion,” He continued. “Miss
Emily’s POV The next morning, I woke up to an empty room and my heart sank at the prospect of Donovan leaving while I was asleep.Damn, I really was nothing but an unpaid slut to him now.In a way, this was probably for the best. Seeing him after deciding to truly end our entanglement would only b
Emily’s POV “I really don't want to go for that stupid dinner,” Janine groaned behind the steering wheel. “Why won't you let me sit at home, Emily?”We were on our way to my apartment as Janine needed to borrow a pair of heels for a charity dinner at the hospital.She had managed to hide it from m
Emily’s POV “Thanks,” I told the salesgirl as she handed me my cup of matcha tea.I had decided to try something other than coffee today.“Hi, you,” A certain masculine voice, one which I was gradually growing accustomed to, wafted into my ears from beside me.Smiling, I tilted my head sideways to
Donovan’s POV I was beside myself with anger as I watched Emily smile at something Oscar must have said.“Mr Coleman,” One of the shareholders in my company, Mr Dalton, called, prompting me to reluctantly look away from them.I was currently having dinner with the major shareholders of Coleman gro






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