Evangeline realised that she had acted on impulse but she was still resolute at the thought of Tanya. All the times this man over here acting high and mighty banged her, he never took her out for lunch during working hours. What made Tanya so special that she never ate from the canteen? Isaac never showed Evangeline any form of care either. Being his escort and whore at events was just it. This man here hasn't been fair to her.
"We need to talk," she said firmly, lowering herself onto the luxury chair in front of Isaac. His eyes darkened at her action. Isaac never gave any woman attention. He was oblivious to their emotions, therefore, he turned nonchalant.
"We already talked. I'm busy so get out." He didn't even glance at her. His face was buried in his laptop and his tone was lacking its usual warmth towards her. Evangeline felt a twitch in her heart. What happened to the boss who used to glare at her like he wanted to eat her whole, and didn't take his hands off her
Shopping, in Tanyas' opinion, was simple but shopping with Isaac was totally different. While Tanya walked around picking a few groceries, Isaac would as much as add double whatever she picked, including the things he thought she needed.Tanya never resisted, thinking that Isaac was picking the extra items for himself. When she reached the shelve displaying loads of her moms' favourite cereal, Weetabix, it was too high and instead of asking for help, she just stretched herself, standing on her little toes to pick the item when, unfortunately, she lost her balance.Isaac was merely picking extras of the last item she picked when he realized that something wasn't right. Before Tanyas' body touched the ground, she was held in strong firm arms. She froze at the feel of large arms around her, helping her to steady herself.The hands didn't immediately release her after she gained her balance, her neck went backwards and her eyes peered into his blue eyes
When Tanya woke up the next morning, she decided to make Isaac breakfast since Abigail was going to bring them lunch. The thought of Abigail got her worried but at least they were going to see each other. She would know the challenge Abigail was facing. She sent Isaac a short text message. 'I made you breakfast.' When Isaac saw it, he smiled and responded, 'ok.' The drive to the office was smooth. No one relayed the events of the previous day. Be it in the supermarket or during dinner but a flawless smile adorned Isaacs' face the whole time. His three-piece suit and elegant ways, even with the way his hands swirled around the steering wheel was an interesting sight. Tanya would hide her blush while she watched him drive. Isaac loved home-cooked meals but if he had to get it, then he had to go to their old Manor where his mom and dad lived. He never wanted to go there because his mom would always nag, 'you are thirty Isaac, do you want to have your
Isaac had left ten minutes ago, leaving the girls in his office. He drove furiously and arrived at his familys' old manor in thirty minutes instead of the usual one hour. He was angered to the core. He barged into the living room huffing like he ran a marathon. His father was sitting on the sofa relaxed while his mother flung herself around him, cupping his cheeks in the palm of her hands. Since she was shorter than him, she lifted her head to meet his eyes and his gaze softened. Isaac had been mad because his father called him to meet the woman he had arranged for him. "Isaac, I missed you so much. Will you avoid me also just because you have a feud with your dad?" The womans' eyes were red from tears and looking closely, she was looking older. Isaac was moved with compassion, hugging the woman tightly. "It's not like that mum, I just want the opportunity to pick my own bride. I don't want anyone to decide for me." "But when? These arms are growing weak. When would I hold my grandc
Tanya didn't understand why she was feeling culpable. This mans' ocean blue eyes looked helpless and she felt miserable to be the cause of this helplessness. Biting her lower lip, she gave the only excuse she could think of. "My dad wouldn't want me to stay up late so it's not as if I don't want to go with you." Seeing the doubt on Isaacs' face, she tried to sound even more convincing and said, "even if you want me to spend the night, I will if only my dad agrees. He's quite strict," she shrugged with innocence. Her game was obnoxious. She had thrown her dad under the carpet, knowing he never liked Isaac. Besides, Isaac wouldn't be so shameless as to get her dad involved. Seemingly, Isaac was so quiet, Tanya could see her winning trophy. "So, if your dad agrees, you won't mind spending the night at my place?" Isaac asked slowly, and more like he was talking to himself but Tanya abruptly responded, "Why should I? You don't seem like someone with evil int
Abigail felt warm moisture on her lips. She closed her eyes, lost in their calmness. She allowed her lips to be dominated sensually. When Tony pulled away, he dialled a number on his phone. "Mr Hawk, when does the meeting with the planning committee start?"Tomorrow at 3 pm," came the prompt response from the end of the line."My wife will be there." Abigails' heart tingled. He agreed. She was beyond excited, she threw her arms around his neck, capturing his lips hungrily."Thank you, President Tony." Tony didn't respond and hung up. His mouth was full. He deepened the kiss, his hands caressing every inch of her body, pulling away her clothes with haste without breaking from the kiss, while she pulled his clothes away.Soon with their clothes lying pitiably on the floor and clung to each other, he plunged his cock into the tight wet walls of the woman on top of him. The whimpers, moans and growls became music to their ears before their bodies, sweat
"I need time," Tanya said when Isaac pulled away, both of them catching their breath. "I need to think," she added, avoiding his orifices. His pleading gaze would make her act on caprice and she didn't want that."That's enough for me," Isaac said and turned to the crowd. "Every drink is on me." That said, he led Tanya to the car by the waist, not caring about the cheers behind them. This was his first real date and it was quite successful so his mood was good.When they returned to the penthouse, he excused her while she changed into her night things. When he said he was going to sleep on the couch, Tanya had thought of the living room but Isaac meant the couch in the bedroom. They weren't going to share the same bed but they would be in the same room.There were two other bedrooms but he had kept them under locks. If they slept in different rooms, then what would be the essence of bringing her to his house? Tanya wanted to object but the man on the couch was a
Tony wasn't going to take chances. He trusted the bodyguards he wanted to send with her but could they follow her to the ladies' room? By mere courtesy, they won't follow her if she asked to be excused. The best person to protect his wife was nobody else but him. Seeing the list of people to be represented at the planning committee meeting, he couldn't help but be cautious. For that reason, he had to take his laptop along. When she got busy, he would continue with his work."What about your work? You have to send me with the bodyguards. I need to get acquainted so I won't feel restless when I begin working," Abigail conveyed, her voice knitted with concern. How could she allow him to leave his work and just wait on her? He wasn't just anybody but the President of the Wrights Fortune."Don't worry. I will go with you to every meeting," he imposedly responded. He couldn't explain the dangers lurking around to Abigail because he himself couldn't pinpoint exactly what they
"Relax, they don't bite," Isaac assured Tanya during the drive to his old manor. His left hand held the steering wheel while his right hand rested on her thigh comfortingly. Deep down, he kept wondering what else his father had in store for him. After pulling such a ruse earlier, he couldn't bring himself to trust him again. "Do you think they will like me?" Tanya asked shyly. Between both of them, they were pretending but there was also a probability that they might date for real if Isaac accepted her after knowing her past so it was very important to make a good first impression. She even let Isaac choose her outfit and directed her on what to do with the make-up to be just right. "Tanya, I don't care whether they like you or not. The choice is mine," Isaac blatantly said. Whether his parents approved or not, he wasn't going to leave Tanya. Whichever way, Tanya was still concerned. Her parents' views would definitely influence her decision about marriage. Not with