LOGINThe next day, Elian felt like he needed to catch up on all the sleep he lost last night. It was time to go to work, but his body felt heavy. It was not because he was tired, but because so much had happened to his mind and body.
When he left Zara's condo, she walked him to the door. She kissed him on the cheek and whispered, "Take care, Good Boy. I miss you already."
And now, while driving to the office, the things that happened kept playing in his head. Zara. She was wild. She was hot. She was bold.
"Wow... she is really something," he whispered to himself while holding the steering wheel. He was still blushing even though he was alone in the car.
Later, his phone rang. It was an unknown number, but he already knew who it was.
"Yes?" he answered.
"Hello? My Good Boy," Zara said. Her voice was flirty and dangerously beautiful. "Where are you? Are you at work yet?"
"I am still on my way, Zara. Why?"
"Nothing. I just miss you. Okay, work well. But remember, do not look at other women. If I find out... you will be in trouble," she warned, but she was laughing.
"Yes. I am not looking at anyone else but you," Elian answered. He was still a little shy about saying sweet things.
"Aww. Cute. See you later!"
When the call ended, Elian smiled. Since he met Zara, his world seemed to change. From his boring and predictable life, it suddenly became full of color and chaos... but it was a good kind of chaos.
Elian's coworkers invited him to eat out. Usually, he just ate at the canteen or brought a packed lunch, but today he joined them. He thought it might help him take a break from thinking about Zara.
They were at a famous restaurant near their building. Elian was eating quietly, listening to his officemates talk. Suddenly, everyone went quiet.
Elian was confused. "Why did you all go quiet?"
One of his coworkers pointed to the door. "Bro... look at the door."
Elian slowly turned his head. And there, he almost choked on his food.
Zara walked in.
But it was not Zara wearing revealing clothes from last night. This time, she wore office clothes, but... she still looked different. She wore a tight blouse that was a bit low, a very short pencil skirt that almost showed her thighs, and high heels. She walked like a model on a runway. Every man in the restaurant looked at her.
"Who is that? She is so beautiful!" whispered the person next to Elian. "Bro, she is looking at you."
Zara stood tall and walked straight to their table. She was not shy and not afraid.
"Hi, Baby!" Zara greeted him loudly. Baby? In front of everyone!
Elian's face and ears turned red. "Z-Zara? What are you doing here?"
Zara smirked, then suddenly leaned down and kissed Elian on the lips. It was a quick but sweet kiss. In front of his coworkers! In front of other customers!
"I came to visit you. I am hungry, feed me," she said like it was nothing. She sat beside Elian, very close, and put her arm around his shoulders.
The whole table went quiet. Elian's coworkers were very shocked. They never knew Elian had a girlfriend, especially a woman this sexy and bold.
"Ah well... Zara, these are my workmates," Elian introduced them, his voice still shaking.
"Hi guys! I am Zara, the girlfriend of this good boy," she introduced herself and pinched Elian's cheek. "Sorry, I am going to steal him for a while. Is that okay?"
Of course, everyone just nodded in amazement.
"Bro, go ahead and spend time together. We will handle things here," his friend said, teasing him a bit.
They stood up and left the two of them. When they were gone, Zara faced Elian.
"You are thrilled, aren't you? I showed you off," Zara joked.
"Zara, really! Why did you kiss me here? It is a public place! Someone might see," Elian complained, but he was not angry, just really nervous.
"So? Is it forbidden to kiss? And... I just want to let everyone know that you are mine now," Zara answered as she brought her face closer. "Also... I just wanted to see how cute you are when you blush."
They ordered food. While waiting, Elian could not sit still. Zara was very touchy. Her hand was under the table, resting on Elian's thigh. And slowly, it was moving up.
"Zara... oh my god. Stop it," Elian whispered, brushing her hand away, but Zara touched him again.
"Why? It is under the table. No one can see," she teased. She lightly pinched Elian's thigh, and sometimes her hand would brush against his private area, making him jump.
"Please... I am still hungry. I might not be able to eat," Elian said shyly.
"Then eat. Just ignore my hand," Zara answered like it was very easy.
The order arrived. Spaghetti and steak. While Elian was eating, he could hardly breathe properly. Because Zara's left hand was eating from her plate, but her right hand... was on his lap, exploring.
"Open your mouth," Zara ordered. She was feeding Elian a piece of steak.
Elian ate it. "Is it delicious?" Zara asked.
"Y-Yes."
"Good. Because there will be something more delicious later," she whispered and winked.
Zara suddenly stood up. "I will just go to the restroom, Baby. Wait for me."
When Zara left, Elian rubbed his temples. "Lord, please give me courage. This woman is really something..."
They were about to go back to the office. They were in the parking lot. Elian was about to get into his car when Zara pulled him back.
"Where are you going?" Zara asked.
"To work? I still have a meeting."
Zara pushed Elian until his back was against his car. Zara trapped him with both arms, pressing her body against him.
"Wait a minute. We do not have a goodbye kiss yet," Zara said.
"Zara, we are in the parking lot! Someone might pass by!"
"Then let them pass by. I want to kiss," Zara said stubbornly.
And she did kiss him. It was not just a quick peck, but a hot, heavy, and long kiss. Zara hugged Elian's neck and pressed her whole body against his. Elian could do nothing but accept it. He was shaking with nervousness because someone might see, but deep inside... he wanted it too.
While Zara was kissing him, he felt her hand go down his back, and then she grabbed his bottom. Elian gasped.
"Zara... you are really so wild," he whispered when Zara pulled away for a moment.
"Of course. It's me, right?" she smirked. Then she suddenly whispered in his ear. "You know, Elian... earlier while we were eating, I was thinking how good it would feel to ride you right here on the hood of your car."
Elian's eyes widened. "Huh? Here? Outside?"
"Yes. Dangerous, right? Exciting," Zara laughed. "But not now. You might be late. Go on, get in."
She patted Elian's cheek. "Take care. Do not change. I love you, Good Boy."
Zara got into her own car, leaving Elian still stunned in the middle of the parking lot, holding his chest because his heart was beating so fast.
Elian thought the craziness was over. But he was wrong. That is Zara. She never rests.
In the afternoon, a delivery suddenly arrived at the office. It was a big bouquet of flowers and chocolates.
"Sir Elian, this is for you," the secretary called out.
He took it. There was a card. He read it:
"Hi Baby! I miss you so much already. Do not work too hard, you might get tired... because I will need you later. I will wait for you at the condo. Wear something sexy... or better yet, wear nothing. See you soon. – Your Wild Girlfriend Zara xx"
Elian blushed. He almost dropped the card. Good thing he read it secretly.
Then, Zara made a video call.
"Hello? Baby!" Zara said. She was also at her office, but she was leaning back in her swivel chair, and the buttons on her blouse were slightly open.
"Zara, really! Why are you calling? My boss might see!" Elian panicked.
"Then hide your phone under the table. Hurry, point your camera down," Zara ordered.
"Why?"
"I want to see your legs. Your pants look so hot today," Zara answered without any shame.
"Zara!!! You are too much!" Elian shouted in a whisper. But he did it anyway. He hid his phone under the desk and pointed the camera at his legs.
"Wow. That is so sexy. I want to hug them," Zara said, staring hungrily at the screen. "Elian... touch your legs. Pretend that my hands are holding them."
"Zara please... I can't," Elian said awkwardly, but slowly he put his hand on his thigh while looking at the screen where Zara was smirking.
"Is that so? Okay, I will make a way. Later when you come to me... I will not let you sleep. I will make you experience the wildest night of your life. In the living room, in the kitchen, in the bathroom... anywhere."
Elian was shaking. "Why are you so greedy?"
"Because you are the only one I want. And when I want something... I take it. Everything," Zara said seriously, but with sweetness. "I love you, Elian. You make me so wild."
The call ended. Elian was left sweating, even though the office had air conditioning.
He looked at his computer, but he could not understand anything. He could only think of... Zara. The wild woman that others thought was bad, but for him... she was the only one who made him feel so alive.
"Lord... how will I finish my shift?" he asked himself as he touched his warm face.
He knew that when night came, he could not escape. Zara would be waiting for him. And Elian was ready... he was ready to let go and be crazy with the woman who made him fall so hard.
For an auditor like Elian, the world revolved around a very simple rule: everything must be balanced.He was used to numbers. He was used to finding loopholes, discrepancies, and mistakes in every ledger that crossed his desk. For many years, that was his life, a cold, calculated, and colorless world where right was right, and wrong had to be corrected. He was feared in the corporation because he spared no one. He was a machine without emotion. A quiet and obedient "Good Boy" trapped in his own box.But as Elian stood now on the wide balcony of their penthouse, holding a glass of whiskey he wasn't even drinking, he realized that the most beautiful thing that happened in his life was the single mistake he never wanted to correct.A year had passed since Zion was born.Elian took a deep breath and observed the city lights of BGC. Before, he viewed this city as a large company that needed to be audited. Now, it was just a quiet background to the very beautiful life he had.Elian placed t
Two days had passed since Zara gave birth to their first child.Zara slowly opened her gentle eyes. The first thing that greeted her was the white ceiling of the spacious and private VIP suite of the hospital. The surroundings smelled of familiar antiseptic, but it was mixed with the mild scent of the lavender humidifier Elian intentionally brought from their penthouse just to make her comfortable.Zara felt intense stiffness and pain in the lower part of her body. Every movement of her leg came with an ache, a reminder of the intense battle she went through in the delivery room. But despite the physical difficulty, her heart overflowed with a kind of peace she had only felt now in her entire life.She looked to her side. Elian wasn't on the long sofa that served as his bed these past few nights.Zara looked around and found her husband in the other corner of the room, near the large window where the morning sunlight was coming in.Elian was standing in front of the hospital's transpa
A deafening silence enveloped the SUV as Elian sped down the stretch of road towards the hospital.Zara leaned back in the passenger seat, tightly gripping the door handle above the window. Her every breath was heavy, erratic, and accompanied by a soft groan. The lights from the posts outside looked like mere blurry lines to her vision due to the continuous flow of her tears.The pain. It hurt so much.It felt like a severe twisting in her lower back crawling towards her lower abdomen, as if slicing her from the inside. Zara was used to physical pain. She had fought, gotten wounded, and been bruised many times in her dark past. But the pain she was feeling now was on a different level, a force she couldn't control, a wave desperately trying to drown her.When she felt another tightening of her stomach, she couldn't hold back anymore. A loud and trembling scream escaped her lips."Ahhh! Elian!" Zara cried out, grabbing her own hair.Elian's right hand immediately reached for hers. Very
Nine months quickly passed and she was at full term.Zara stood in the middle of their walk-in closet, staring at her reflection in the large mirror. She was wearing a loose, peach-colored maternity dress, but no matter how loose the fabric was, it could no longer hide the huge bump of her stomach. It felt like it was going to explode at any moment. Zara felt like a ticking time bomb, not knowing exactly when it would go off.She sighed as she tried to bend down to put on her favorite flat shoes. She couldn't reach it. Her large stomach was in the way, and simply bending down caused intense aching in her lower back.Zara frowned. She was about to call her husband when the closet door suddenly opened.Elian entered. He was wearing a simple black t-shirt and gray sweatpants. His hair was still a bit messy because he had just come from fixing the last details in the nursery room. When Elian saw her struggling to reach her own shoes, he quickly approached without a word.Elian slowly knel
Eight months had passed and Zara leaned against her favorite spot on the soft sofa, resting her swollen feet on top of the coffee table. She was watching a random cooking show on TV, but her full attention was on her child turning inside her womb. Because her stomach was so big now, Zara could literally see her skin ripple every time their little Good Boy would kick or move.It was afternoon, and as usual, Elian was on a work-from-home setup. Her husband was sitting at the dining table he had turned into a makeshift office, seriously talking to the board of directors via a Zoom call. He was wearing a formal white polo and necktie, but only boxer shorts on the bottom because it couldn't be seen on camera.Zara smiled while watching her husband. His voice was firm, full of authority, and giving directives about budget cuts. In the eyes of other people, he was a scary boss, but to Zara, he was a hardworking man who thought of nothing else but their future.While Zara was reaching for the
It was only five in the morning, but Zara's eyes were already wide open. Despite the extreme heaviness of her stomach, which felt like a watermelon resting on her abdomen because she was eight months pregnant, she felt a strange and overflowing energy. According to what she read in pregnancy books, this is what is called the nesting phase, the intense urge of a pregnant woman to clean and organize the house in preparation for the arrival of the baby.She slowly removed Elian's heavy arm wrapped around her waist. Her husband was sleeping peacefully, his chest quietly rising and falling. He was lying on his stomach, his face buried in the pillow, obviously tired from auditing companies all day yesterday.Zara carefully got up, trying hard to keep the mattress from making a sound. She was just wearing a loose cotton nightgown. She walked out of the master bedroom and went straight to their child's nursery.When she opened the nursery door, the perfect pastel blue and gray room greeted he







