ВойтиShare
RESTING BEACH
Последнее обновление:
2025-04-05 19:00:49Tiffany lay on the beach chair, staring at the waves in the early hours of the morning. It was barely bright enough, but Kai's question lingered in her mind, keeping her awake.
He grumped low. "Marry me... Will you marry me, Tiffany? No contract. Just you, only you. Please marry me."The worst part? She had just came on him. That was the last thing she had expected him to say, but he did, and her mind was struck by the unexpected bullet.Even now, she had no one to call but her mother. The phone picked up, and her mother's voice echoed out.Tiffany glanced at her phone, realizing she'd been dialling her mother's number for the last ten minutes, lost in thought."Mom?"There was no sound on the phone. Suddenly, she heard something drop and then everywhere went silent.Tiffany took a deep breath. She must have tossed her phone to the floor. After a moment of silence, she inhaled."Mom, he asked me to marry him
Related chapter
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. TANGLED QUESTION.
Tiffany shifted uncomfortably as she stepped onto the festival grounds. The moment she and Noami had arrived, she realized it wasn’t quite as grand as she had imagined."If I had told you this was a horrible idea you would have called me homesick." The banners fluttered lazily in the warm afternoon breeze, their colours slightly faded. Stalls lined the streets, offering small trinkets and local food, but the crowd was sparse, mostly made up of families and elderly couples strolling leisurely. The energy was subdued, far from the vibrant escape she had envisioned.Tiffany glanced at Noami, who was already chewing on a piece of fried dough from a food stall. "This isn’t exactly the ‘run away and get lost’ kind of festival you sold me on."Noami swallowed her bite and smirked. "That’s because it’s daytime. The real fun starts at night." She gestured around. "Right now, it’s all warm and cosy, but later? Lights, music, dancing... I mean trust me, it’
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-06ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. WANT TO BE YOURS
Tiffany’s knees buckled, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Her entire body trembled as the horrifying image burned into her mind—Kai, gone. A world without him, a reality where he ceased to exist. The thought was unbearable, suffocating, ripping through her like a storm she couldn’t escape.Before her mind fully registered it, she was running. The chaos of the street blurred around her, the sharp scent of burning rubber stinging her nose. The metallic crunch of metal colliding rang in her ears as another car slammed into the truck then another. Tires screeched, horns blared, voices shouted in panic.She barely noticed the people around her, only seeing the spot where he had stood. The white car, the rising smoke, the confusion swallowing the street whole.Then, suddenly, a strong hand grabbed her wrist, yanking her back just as another vehicle skidded dangerously close."Let me go! Kai!" Tiffany’s scream tore through the air, her voice raw
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-07ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. WHISPERS OF DAYLIGHT
The golden shade of the sunset melted into the deep blues of the ocean as Kai and Tiffany lay entwined on the plush lounge chair. The warm evening breeze carried the scent of something sweet. The lingering aroma of wine from the chilled bottle resting beside them. Tiffany's body molded against his, her head tucked into the crook of his shoulder, her fingers lazily tracing patterns on his chest. The soft fabric of his shorts brushed against her thigh as their legs tangled together. "This is what you mean by a date? I love the wine though," Tiffany said. Kai’s hand rested on her back, his thumb moving in slow, absentminded strokes. His gaze, however, was fixed on the fading sun reflecting in his deep blue eyes. He exhaled in deep content, his body fully at ease in her presence. "You’re quiet," Tiffany said, her voice hushed, as if afraid to disturb the stillness of his moment. Kai’s lips twitched into a smile as he turned slightly, his cheek brushing against her forehead. "I
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-08ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. GLORIOUS THREATS
Kai arrived at his father’s mansion. He stepped out of the car, straightening his linen blazer as he strode toward the entrance. The butler opened the doors before he could knock, as if they had been waiting for him. The tension hit him the moment he stepped inside. The dining room was spotless, the long mahogany table set with crystal glasses, and silver cutlery. But it wasn’t the lavish setting that caught his attention as Conrad stepped out, joining his father and then, Kate. Nolan's graying hair was combed neatly. He wore a white polo and trousers with his sharp gaze finally shifting to him. "You're back? Peter told me you were on a vacation. Did you go with Tiffany?" He asked, but Kai carefully watched the setting of the room. Kate sat beside him by his right where his mother usually sat before her death with a glass of red wine in hand, her manicured fingers wrapped around it. She was dressed in an elegant cream-colored dress, her blonde hair cascading over one shoulder.
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-09ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. SUDDEN OVERTAKE
The next morning. Kai emerged from his office, his coffee mug cradled in one hand, the other holding his phone tightly to his ear, tethered to the voice on the other end of the call—Tiffany’s voice. It was his anchor, the one thing keeping him steady amidst the chaos swirling around him. Her voice was quiet, tinged with exhaustion. "I barely slept," she said, a vulnerability creeping through her words. "I kept thinking about you." A faint smile tugged at Kai’s lips, softening his tensed demeanor. "Did you dream about me?" he teased, his tone lighter and more playful. "Maybe," she replied coyly. A low chuckle escaped him as he took a slow sip of his coffee, savoring the warmth that spread through him. "I’ll be with you, baby," he said gently. Tiffany sighed on the other end, the sound heavy. "I know you’ve got a lot going on, but I just want to be with you..." "You will be," he assured her softl
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-10ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. RELIEF
The soft light of dawn filtered through the curtains Tiffany stirred due to the sunlight. She shifted slightly under the blanket, her eyes fluttering open. As she moved, she felt warmth beside her and for a moment, she froze feeling the steady breathing blending with the quiet stillness of the morning. As she turned she found Kai, lying on his side, his face inches from hers. His usually sharp, commanding features were softened in sleep, his dark lashes, a faint shadows on his cheeks. His breathing was slow, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm Tiffany felt her heart ache at the sight of him like this so deeply human. Her second favourite look. She didn’t move. Instead, she watched him, her gaze tracing every line and curve of his face. He looked so different from the man the world saw as she remembered the news he was just Kai. Her Kai. And in that moment, he seemed so at peace that she didn’t dare disturb him.
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-11ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. OUTBREAK
The hospital room was eerily quiet, with only the faint, rhythmic beeping of the machines to remind Kai that life was still hanging on. The sterile air smelled faintly of disinfectant, but none of it mattered to him. His hand rested on the edge of his father’s bed, his fingers brushing lightly against the coarse blanket. On the outside, Kai’s face was unreadable, calm as still water. But inside, waves of anguish and frustration churned, threatening to pull him under.His father lay there, unmoving, his chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. The sight struck a deep ache in Kai’s heart—a mixture of helplessness and longing for a miracle. He refused to show it, though. Not here. Not now.The soft creak of the door broke the silence, and Kai’s dark eyes flicked over to the figure entering. Peter stepped in hesitantly, his face etched with worry and something else—fear, maybe. "Mr. Winson," he said softly, his voice careful, like he didn’t want to disturb the fr
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-11ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. TENSED RELIEF
Tiffany’s heart raced as Kai’s touch grew more urgent, his hands moving over her with a kind of restless need. She could feel the pressure building, a tension that mirrored the storm of thoughts swirling in her mind her mother and Noami only a few rooms away, the need to stay quiet gnawing at her. But Kai wasn’t helping. His touch, his gaze, were relentless. His fingers tangled in her hair, pulling her head back just enough to expose the tender curve of her neck, and she inhaled sharply, his breath warm against her skin. The way he held her, firm and possessive, sent a shiver down her spine. Tiffany squeezed her eyes shut, but the way he moved against her, the steady rhythm that had her body arching for more, made it impossible to ignore. Her pulse quickened, a rush of heat curling in her stomach. His hands slid over her, gripping her hips as he pulled her closer. His lips brushed the sensitive spot behind her ear, a whispe
Последнее обновление : 2025-04-12
Latest chapter
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. HI, SLEEPYHEAD
"Going down on me," he said, his tone firm but laced with vulnerability. His eyes met hers, dark and intense. "I don’t want it." Her breath stilled, confusion flickering across her face. "Why?" His jaw tightened, his hands gripping her waist a little harder before loosening again. He leaned in. "Because I might lose control," he said. "And if I lose it with you like that… I don’t know if I can stop." The sheets were a mess twisted and pushed low on the bed, their bodies tangled in a fevered knot of heat. Tiffany’s back arched and her skin flush against Kai’s as he hovered over her, their mouths fused in a breathless, consuming kiss. Her fingers twisted into his hair, pulling him closer, while her other hand gripped the hard line of his back. She felt every ripple of muscle as he moved in a slow motion and each motion sent a wave of fire through her spine. Kai groaned into her mouth, his lips moving with hers desperately, like he couldn’t get enough of her. His palms wrapped
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. KAI’S INITIALS. II
Tiffany shook her head. "No, thank you." She disappeared into the bedroom, closing the door gently behind her. The moment she was alone, she let out a long sigh, her shoulders slumping. She undressed quickly, stepping into the shower. The warm water cascaded over her, washing away the stress of the day. But the heavy feeling in her chest lingered. Once finished, she slipped into a silk robe, the fabric cool and smooth against her skin. She caught her reflection in the mirror, her fingers brushing against the neckline of the robe. It was new but she knew he wouldn’t be able to resist it. But as excitement flickered in her chest, it was quickly doused by a wave of uncertainty. He still wasn’t home. Suddenly, voices echoed from upstairs, muffled but unmistakably loud. Tiffany froze, her heart thudding. Her breath hitched as she recognized the voice. It was Kai’s. But she had never heard him yell like this before. "What do you mean you can’t fucking find Kate?!" Kai’s voice boomed, fi
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. KAI’S INITIALS I
Tiffany approached, her heels clicking softly against the ground. She stopped just short of the pile, clutching the strap of her bag nervously. Kai’s gaze locking onto hers, his arms crossing over his chest as he studied her."What? You’re moving in?" he asked, his voice low, tinged with disbelief.Tiffany shrugged, trying for nonchalance, though her heart raced under his intense scrutiny. "You asked me to. I know I didn’t tell you—"But before she could finish, his lips were on hers. The kiss was sudden, stealing the air from her lungs and the words from her tongue. It silenced everything. His breath was warm against her lips. "What are you saying? What I own is yours already. You don’t need any permission to do anything."Her cheeks flushed instantly. A smile broke through her lips as she threw her arms around his neck, burying her face against him. "Gosh, I’ve been waiting for this," he whispered. Days later, Tiffany stood in her boutique, adjusting the sleeve of a mannequin for
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. THE FEELING IS AMAZING
The reception was a vision of soft candlelight and swaying greenery. Tiffany found herself swept into the rhythm of the evening, laughing and sipping champagne. Then DJ’s voice rang out over the speakers."And now, ladies and gentlemen, it’s time for the bride and groom’s first dance."The room was hushed as Allison and Henry took centre stage. Tiffany could feel the anticipation thrumming in her chest, an energy that seemed to ripple through the crowd. Henry extended his hand toward Allison, his smile soft, and she placed her fingers in his, her cheeks tinted with a delicate blush.The music started a slow, romantic tune that wrapped itself around the couple like a gentle embrace. They moved together effortlessly, the sway of their bodies in perfect harmony, their eyes never leaving each other.Tiffany watched, her heart unexpectedly tight in her chest. She glanced toward Kai, who stood a few feet away, his hands in his pockets. His gaze was fixed on solely her like she was the only
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. A LOVER’S GAZE.
The door creaked open with a low, lazy groan.Kai stepped inside, already dressed in a sharp black suit that hugged his tall frame perfectly, a slim black tie knotted at his throat. His dark eyes swept across the room, taking in the organized chaos. Makeup brushes scattered across a vanity. Curling irons still warm, makeup bottles open and half-used. The soft scent of hairspray and perfume hung in the air.And there, right in the center of it all, sat Tiffany.She was perched on a stool in front of the mirror, her legs crossed, laughing lightly as Kasey, her stylist, dabbed a final touch of highlighter along her cheekbones. Her skin glowed under the soft lights, a delicate shimmer kissing the curves of her face. Her hair tumbled down her back in soft, loose curls, some strands pinned slightly away from her face.Tiffany wasn’t dressed yet just sitting there in simple black lace underwear, a matching bra and panties that clung to her flawless skin. She looked effortless beautiful all a
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. SICK FIANCÉE
He groaned, his forehead pressing to the back of her shoulder, his breath hot against her damp skin. He was losing himself in her, drowning in the way she gave him everything, her body, her voice, her soul. She was his, utterly. "Tiffany... I want you to—" He whimpered, his eyes closed deeply.Tiffany shook violently beneath him, her body still panting his name like a prayer. He was trembling. His teeth grazing her shoulders as her release left him wrecked and vulnerable. It was too much for him. He followed her over the edge, spilling himself deep inside her, his entire body shuddering as he let go.The room fell into silence, except for the sound of their ragged breathing. Hours later, the sheets twisted around their bare bodies. They were still damp from the shower they had earlier. Kai lay stretched out on his back, his chest rising and falling heavily. One arm was loosely wrapped around Tiffany, his fingers brushing absently against her skin, keeping her close. She rested ag
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. YOURS, KAI...
"Now," he growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair and tilting her head back. "Be a good girl and clean your mess properly."Tiffany whimpered, her thighs clenching together as she opened her mouth wider, offering herself completely to him.Kai’s fingers tightened in her hair, the sharp sting making Tiffany’s breath hitch. Her heart hammered in her chest, but she opened wider. So obedient and desperate for the taste of him."That’s it," he murmured approvingly, guiding his cock between her lips.The moment she wrapped her mouth around him, Kai let out a guttural sound. A raw, primal mix of a growl and a moan that seemed to reverberate through his entire body. His hips rolled forward, unthinking, desperate, forcing more of himself into her warm, wet mouth. Pleasure shuddered through him, his body betraying the control he always prided himself on.Tiffany’s tongue swirled instinctively, tasting herself mingled with him, the sheer intimacy of it making her heart race. The weight of him o
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. BE QUIET, LOVER.
The soft and rich notes of the piano floated through the garden. Tiffany stood by a pillar, secretly watching. Her fingers fiddling together as she watched Mr. Nolan play. He seemed completely absorbed in the music.The sound of footsteps behind her was so light she didn't hear it until the warm, bare arms slipped around her waist. She felt the soft brush of Kai’s skin against her own. Tiffany glanced back, a laugh bubbled out of her chest.There he was, lounging in white pleated pants and a matching and the shirt unbuttoned exposing his chest. "You’re going to get me in trouble," she whispered, smiling as she leaned into him.Kai chuckled low against her ear, his voice sounding lazy. "He’s good, huh? My old man’s still got it."Tiffany tilted her head to look up at him, her lashes fluttering. "Can you play like that too?"Her words barely left her mouth before Kai’s lips found the curve of her neck, pressing soft, lingering kisses against her skin. She shivered at the heat of his mo
ONLY YOU, NO CONTRACTS. HIS DAUGHTER.
In Kai’s mansion soft against the ivory sheets tangled around Tiffany’s bare legs.A sleepy hum vibrated from her lips as she stretched. She felt the bed was cold beside her.Tiffany’s brows furrowed, and she rolled over, reaching out blindly for Kai, but he wasn't in bed. Tiffany sat up slowly, and the heavy comforter pooled around her waist. She was barely wearing anything except the black lace panties clinging to her body. The flashes of last night were vivid in her memories even though she had passed out drunk. The thoughts made her cheeks flush even as a sleepy smile tugged at her lips.She grabbed the first thing she could find. One of Kai’s shirts crumpled at the end of the bed, throwing it on, the hem barely covering her down to her thighs.Tiffany padded out of the bedroom on her bare feet silently as she headed toward the living room."Kai?" She called at the sound of clinking and the faint hum of music that drifted from downstairs. As she arrived at the bottom step. Tiffa
