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Chapter 35 Orange Is The New Black
Rosalie
I read the headlines-
“The billionaire playboy is building the nest with supermodel Leah Corvette as they move in together. She still has an amazing figure 8 months along. In this picture you can see Julius Alexander with his hand on her back as he carries her luggage. Looks like the billionaire heart throb may be taken after all and no doubt he will make a sexy dilf. Whatever happened to the woman in the white dress we thought cooled his jet? She’s yesterday news and apparently couldn’t keep his interest. Leah has talked with us and said they plan to be together as a family. There’s also talk of wedding bells. We can’t wait to see their bundle of joy! Tune in this afternoon for Leah’s live interview and u
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The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 36 Wonna Make A Baby?
Julius I’m holding Leah’s hand reluctantly as she pushes. We’ve been at this for 5 hours. Rosalie is waiting in the waiting room. I can’t believe she came to my rescue like that. I have every intention of turning in Leah after Rosalie brought it to my attention that if she’s capable of trying to kill me, she’s capable of hurting the baby. I don’t know if Leah need jail or treatment and rehab or what but it’s out of my hands. “We can see the head!” The Doctor tells Leah. “One more big push!” She screams and squeezes my hand and that’s when I hear the baby cry. I look over and see it’s a boy and notic
The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 37 Lets Try New Things
Rosalie To say I was relieved that Julius wasn’t the babies father would be an understatement but I felt guilty because I know that Julius would’ve made a great father for that poor baby. Leah certainly isn’t going to do the baby much good but obviously the grandparents will. I walk down stairs to a very pale looking Julius. The doctor told me to feed him lots of protein and plenty of fluids. “How are you feeling?” I put my palm to his head. No fever that’s good. “Like shit. Also very weak.” He croaks. I head to the kitchen and cook a feast of bacon and eggs and French toast. I help him to the table and put his plate pa
The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 38 I’m Your Huckleberry
Julius Somehow in a twist of good luck, Rosalie let me have her again. I was even her first at anal sex. She exceeded my expectations with her daring spirit. Do the surprises ever end with her? I think not. She reminded me it didn’t mean anything and that hurt a bit. After an amazing shower where I managed to make her cum four more times, she’s running around getting dressed for her rehearsal tonight. I don’t want her to go. I hate Cedric and he wants her bad. She’s putting on make up now and I’m watching her working myself up. Why is she wanting to look so damn good? Is she doing it for him? I can’t take it anymore. “That night before I got poisoned I snuck into the symphony and I saw you and Cedric kiss.” I admitted with my arms crossed look
The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 39 Julius The Conquerer
Rosalie “ and we would be honored if you could joins us.” The middle aged Italian man named Marco finished, confirming what Cedric had told me. “Will you accept?” He adds. Cedric reaches for my hand below the table and gives me a squeeze of comfort. He knows what Scarpati meant to me and that I’m overcome with emotion with this celebration in his honor. “Absolutely Marco, though Scarpati would’ve cared less...” we all laugh “this is an honor he deserved. Thank you.” I tell the man whole heartedly. “Can you come to Italy in two weeks? Go over the program? We are shooting to induct him by the end of January.” He says.
The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 40 Dateline Special
Julius My first day back at work after the best time of my life at the beach, almost being murdered and nearly becoming tricked into thinking I was about to be a father. I walk in in my tailored Armani suit. Fully recovered thanks to the tender love and care of Rosalie. My sunshine. Who demanded I leave her alone until her show Saturday. I was forced to reluctantly agree. She reserved me and the family seats in the balcony where Scarpati use to sit. I already can’t fucking wait and I’ve been away for only a couple of hours. What have I become? Don’t say it. I already know. Rosalie’s pussy whipped little bitch. And the sick thing is, I like it.I walk into my office and am met with James and Lucas wrap
The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 41 A Gift Or A Proposal?
3rd Person POVThe symphony auditorium is packed for the sneak peak preview of the fall premiere. Rosalie is in her dressing room powdering her nose. She is wearing an electric blue shimmering gown with dark smokey make up. Her hair is lustrous black curls, half pulled back showing off her bare neck and long crystal earrings. Her look is compliments of her amazing best friend Violet who sits with Rosalie’s family in the balcony. Julius is not in the balcony. He is making his way back to Rosalie’s dressing room holding a box. He is nervous but doesn’t show it. He enters to see the devine beauty before him applying lipstick. He slowly moves towards her as she sees him approaching in the mirror. Though she needed room to breath and asked for space from him, she has missed him terribly.
The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 42 I’m In Love. Now What Do I Do?
JuliusWe arrive at my house and I carry Rosalie to my room setting her down and kiss her like it was my last. Both moaning in need. Rosalie was right, even though it’s been only days it feels like we’ve been apart for months. We’re desperate for each other. We break the heated kiss and Rosalie turns her back to me placing her palms on the bed.“Unlace me!!” She demands in desperation. I go to town trying to figure out how to loosen the damn thing. “There’s to much fucking ribbon” I say my hands frantic to get it off her. “Just rip it!!” She yells
The Billionaire And The Cellist Chapter 43 Camping With Bears
Rosalie I wake up to a blissfully sleeping Julius. I sneak out and make us breakfast. I’ve got two weeks until we leave for Italy and I’m off from the symphony until October. Freedom! I finish with breakfast and a wild haired Julius shirtless, and in pajama pants comes rolling in. I whistle and he winks at me and flexes. Goodness gracious he really is the hottest man alive. What am I gonna do when he gets a pair of glasses and realizes just how ugly I am?Both our phones go off. The twins group texting the wedding party. Twins-“Yo, picked our spot to unwind per bride and maid of honors orders:
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