LARSON…I woke up a bit late hoping to see the beautiful face of the daddy's spoilt princess but she was nowhere to be seen. I decided to take a shower and search the kitchen for breakfast if only she prepared one, forget about having to see breakfast in the kitchen I doubted she could raise a spoon nevertheless cooking. Opening the covered bowl plates I was mesmerized to see different kinds of delicacies, was this a dream? I pinched myself hard. Did she really know how to cook? I doubted so guessing she's from a wealthy background and getting a chef for herself is the most simplest task ever. The delicacies might look appetizing but I wasn't convinced it would taste good, a part of me didn't want to believe whatever I was seeing and I had no other options but to find faults in it not untill it passes down my throat.I took out a plate and dished out some basmati white rice and stew sauce with some beef, placing it on the tray in front of me. I didn't forget to take a bottle of chill
MALIA…Three days had passed by so quickly without talking to each other. After I walked Larson out of my room I slammed the door flinching at the sound and resting my head against it. I dropped to my knees hugging it tightly to my chest and peered through my fingers sobbing and unable to control my pain and anger, I cried out and my throat suddenly blazed in a sharp pain raising my voice higher and higher.At that exact moment I heared the voice tape playing I didn't want to differentiate between right and wrong then I lashed out at him angrily and blindly.I wasn't totally at fault, he was also to blame for raiding my room. I didn't want to imagine what would have become of me if he had clearly listened to the voice tape? I regretted my words and I was too ashamed to ask for forgiveness, what if he doesn't forgive me? I couldn't even look him straight in the eyes. It was visible enough he didn't come to look for the made up excuse of a file but something else which I couldn't figure
LARSON…I heared the door push open with Malia walking inside slowly without knocking, she slammed the door shut and locked it. stepping over her feet and was about to drop to the floor when I lurched from my chair and she held onto me as tightly as she could grabbing her hand and yanked her up taking her into my arms."Did you drink?" I asked her as her eyes penetrated my soul and I felt the cold fill me in. Her brown long shining hair was pulled back loosely with bejeweled combs and hung in loose curls down her back and her long dark lashes, she had it all.Without a word she unbuttoned the first few buttons on my shirt and slipped her arms around my neck."Yes I did, how about we stop all this and get down to the real stuff. I want you in me tonight and I will be your darkest fantasy" her voice lowered seductively, fuck! I thought, it's been long I got laid. Shivers ran up my spine at that cold voice, her coldly beautiful face stared back at me. Her eyes looked so hungry with desir
LARSON… I melted into her arms unable to resist the kiss of warm lips on my face. My lips covered her in a long warm kiss that left her short of breath and she eagerly returned my kisses welcoming the feeling of her fingers searching for the zipper on my trouser, the feel of her soft lips against mine were placating alongside consuming and hungry, yet sweet. Teasing me with a hint of promise and driving my body to new heights of awareness, I deepened the kiss nibbling at her full lower lip. She pulled her head gazing up at me and lurching up from the bed pushing me onto my back while her body towered over me, I let her defeat me easily with the desire to see how naughty she can be in bed. My gaze met hers with a smile as humour danced in my eyes and twisted my smooth lips with her unexpected gesture taking me off guard. She trailed light kisses down my body crouching to her knees, kneeling down between my thighs and looked up at me with a bolt of lustfulness in her eyes. Using her
MALIA… The satiny sheets of the bed smelled of the woman Larson made love to last night. Being naked with him on the bed was the most natural, right, and incredible experience, his heartbeat was strong and steady, the thick arm wrapped around me as it had been when he took my body to the haze of pleasure for the last time before falling asleep and the memories of that sweet moment imploded into my head. Everything that happened between us last night was with passion and tenderness, a combination that made me fall even harder for this side of him that had kept me company for weeks and protected me. His deep and husky voice, his perfect stature, and the way he looks at me, I removed his hand slowly avoiding making a sound so I wouldn't stir him up from his deep sleep and my feet touching the cold floor. Retrieving my lingere from the bed which was laying disposed at the end side, I was about to put it on when a hand captured my arm in a steel grip and my eyes lit up at the sight of La
MALIA… My stomach fluttered and my blood sizzled, scorching untill rivulets of sweat ran down my hot body. His heartbeat was slow and faint. "Please call the doctor" I screamed loudly at the security men as a sense of power swirled around me and they hastened away. "No! please breath for me, Larson you can't just leave me and go away" my eyes were growing misty, then I bursted into a fresh bout of tears pressing his chest repeatedly in order to revive him. I was in distraught, running my hands through my hair. "You know I can't lose you right? at least you can give me a chance to tell you how I feel about you" I whispered incessantly, kissing his forehead, his hands, his face, and feeling my own irrespressible and streaming tears trickling my nose and cheeks. "What do you want to tell me?" he asked, slowly opening his eyes and smiling at me mischievously then he slid an arm under me and gently took my hand in his, planting a warm moist kiss in the center of my palm and happiness s
LIYA… "No! You won't force me to pay heed to your uncalled request, you're in this condition only because of him" mum said firmly and her voice echoeing in the walls of the hospital room. "Mum are you really being serious right now? just give me one reason why you resent Larson so much. In the past you were so fond of him then what happened to you all of a sudden?" I asked weakly with an oxygen pipe placed under my nose to help with my breathing. "Yeah I would admit there was a time I did like him and I wanted nothing more than the two of you to settle down in life and I didn't deny that anyways but after everything that happened on that night I became a shattered mother, if only he had come to you earlier then you wouldn't have had to suffer so much" she said, her eyes filled with tears. "It's been five long years now and you still haven't forgotten about it, this is so silly of you to think like that mum, you know he isn't to blame for what ever happened to me on that terrible ni
LARSON… "I challenge you!" Malia ejaculated and pushing back her chair, her voice echoed as she rose from the table with a grimace on her face and anger burning through her, she sounded so serious with her voice having an annoyed edge. "What you are doing isn't right Malia, why do you always have to take Larson's Side? I'm sure this idea is his and not yours, this aren't your words but his" Mr Jay shot back "Mr Jay every business man or woman has to take risk and I'm sure no one needs to remind you about that and why do you have a problem with the president's decision? are you angry because you couldn't get the chance to become the president and extort more money from the company?" "Hey girl you had better watch your sharp tongue otherwise" he said pointing a finger towards her but then I gripped his arm hard despite his age and I stepped in front of malia and my size sending a tremor of unease through him. "Otherwise what will you do mr Jay? I desperately need answers from you.