LOGINWhen a late night sex-chatter Chelle Pawson, decides to get a new decent job and start afresh, but fate has a cunny surprise in store for her–as her boss at work was her favourite client from her dirty job, Simon Martin. As oppositions, blackmail, and mistakes arise, will she be able to escape unhurt and end up with the one she loves.... or thinks she loves?
View MoreWaking up on Christmas morning to the grounds being lightly covered in snow had nothing on waking up to her fiancé. It was as if their sleep and cuddles hit so much better with their new titles, and Chelle was eating it up.Simon had her wrapped in his arms like a warm cocoon of love. With her eyes closed, she smiled and reminisced over the past couple of days.Last night, they had family over. Daisy, Johnson and Damon and coworker from the company wrapped up last-minute gifts while Simon and the guys chilled in the man cave. A few card games,with different alcohol on the side , and the reason Chelle had a minor headache right now. When she wiggled, trying to break free from his embrace, Simon held her tighter. Nestling his face in the crook of her neck,he exhaled.“Mm, mm. Where you trying to escape to, baby?”The rumble of his voice made her shiver.“The bathroom. I need some meds for this headache and want to see the snow.”She hadn’t seen it directly, but the room was much to
“What do you mean you can’t make it?” Chelle’s question was whined into her cell phone.Annoyance and sadness were laced through her words and plastered on her face. Even though she had no problem attending the Christmas partywith Simon, she looked forward to seeing his brother . Damon had already called earlier in the day and told her she wouldn’t make it. Now Chelle was telling her the same thing.“Simon is your man, not mine,” Chelle snickered. “I have things to do, sis. You do know Christmas is on Sunday. I finally have some good money rolling in and can spoil you like you do me.”“Whatever. If you didn’t want to come, that’s all you had to say,” Chelle told her. “I bet I won’t invite you and Johnson to anything else.”“Hold on, now,” Daisy laughed. “How did my man get into this?”“You guys are a team. I bet he’s not showing up without you.” Chelle was quiet. “Exactly what I thought .”“Chelly, please. Go to the party, have fun, get drunk, and then go home and let your man sl
The drive home felt shorter than it should have.Chelle sat in the passenger seat, her fingers threaded through Simon’s on the console between them. Every now and then he squeezed her hand, slow and firm, like he needed to be sure she was really there. At a red light, Simon turned his head but Chelle was already looking at him.She didn’t look away this time.A small smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, soft but dangerous. Simon exhaled through his nose, shaking his head once like he was trying to stay in control. His thumb brushed over the back of her hand.“You keep looking at me like that,” he murmured, eyes flicking back to the road as the light turned green.“Like what?” she asked, though the smile on her face said she knew exactly what she was doing.Simon didn’t answer immediately. His jaw tightened slightly, and he shifted in his seat.“Chelle,” he said quietly, warning wrapped in her name.She laughed under her breath, leaning her head back against the seat, but her fing
Do you know I have worked for twelve days straight?” Daisy questioned.Chelle paused what she was doing to stare at the camera. “Are you serious?”“Yes,” Daisy whined.“Daisy. You know better than that. You have to give yourself some time off. At least a day or two.” “I know, but I need the shift money I wanna get Johnson something huge ”Chelle ’s head cocked to the side, giving her an expression that let Daisy know she wasn’t trying to hear any of that.“And does he know you’re doing this ?.”Daisy poked her lips out and tossed her head back against her burnt orange desk chair. “Okay, maybe you’re right. But, when have you taken a break?”Giggling, Chelle shook her head. “This isn’t about me Daisy .”As a young lady doing her dream job —a nurse , Daisy put every ounce of love, overflow of tears, restless nights into her job and In fact, it’s been months of her working in France yet it hadn’t gotten easier.She loved and appreciated every person who supported her, but some days,
Daisy pressed her palms flat against the cool tile and let the fluorescent hum of the breakroom sink into her bones the way a long, slow breath can settle a racing heart. Around her, the celebration felt like a small island of brightness shoved into the hospital’s steady gray — a table pushed again
She was sunshine and daisies and everything beautiful in the world and, as she leaned further into the door and tugged on his collar to pull him closer, he thought his legs might give way. She tasted so fucking good.She tangled her hands in his hair,her tongue along his lower lip, tasting him and
After a shower that Chelle could hardly stand for, the duo was now in her bed cuddled up. Chelle was staring at him while his eyes were closed. Relaxed, Simon had absolutely no worries. On most nights, Chelle would be the one he was talking to or thinking about anyway, so this scenario was even
Chelle and Simon walked back into the airport together—slow, steady steps, fingers intertwined like they had quietly agreed not to let go again.The sliding doors parted.The cool air hit their faces.And there he was.Johnson stood near one of the pillars with his hands tucked casually into his po












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