Lena picked at her food, her eyes glued to the plate to make sure she avoided looking up. There was an invisible frown on her face-subtle, but you could tell she wasn't happy. I mean, how would you feel if you found out you had a half-sister you basically worked with as a maid in the house of a man you both loved?And then you found out she was just undercover searching for something you've been with all your life.Lena was troubled-just like she should. And that was all she could think of. She was stripped of the position, and Bridget had given her a kiss on the forehead as she happily took up all the responsibilities that came with it.Though she'd let Lena keep her house.It was only a sigh of relief for Lena-even though she really didn't like how everything played out.'Bitch, you're free.' her mind whispered.'Not completely.'Her eyes finally snapped up. "Are you seriously going to keep watching me eat?" Thane tapped lazily on the table, his gaze never leaving her face. "You
Lena wrapped her arms around herself and tapped her foot as she sat, trying to block out the voices in her head.This...this mess was exactly what she'd been avoiding. And now it was staring straight at her face.But first of all, she'd refused to leave the hall if Thane didn't explain what the hell Bridget was talking about. "Lena-" "Don't touch me, Thane." She snapped, moving away so his hand didn't touch her.They were backstage, and the ceremony had to be ended abruptly so that they could get to understand what was going on.Goosebumps traced their way to Lena's brain, and she couldn't help the sick feeling in her stomach. Darius finally walked in, his steps slow and calculated. "So what's the..." he paused and tilted his head, a frown on his face and his eyes caught Bridget. He turned to Thane. "Isn't this that maid you used to fool around with?" he asked Thane, his tone flat.Bridget rolled her eyes, her legs crossed on the chair she sat.Thane gritted his teeth and just rem
For a moment, Lena had forgotten her anxiety as she spoke with Alex. But now hearing the announcer's voice echo from the speakers, a shiver ran down her spine, robbing her face of her smile."Are you okay?" Alex asked, concern laced in her voice.Lena took a breath, trying to steady herself. Then she forced a smile. "I'm fine. I'm just..." she swallowed. "Just a little freaked out, that's all."Renee stepped forward almost immediately. "Ma'am, we have to go." There was a frown on Alex's face as she cupped Lena's shoulders. "You'll do great, okay?" She pulled her into a hug, and Lena returned it, blowing off a bit of the pressure.They broke the hug, and Lena waved before following Renee towards the backstage door.As soon as she walked in, Darius walked out onto the stage. "Already?" Lena said with a frown, her palms becoming clammy. "Easy there, Lena."Lena turned just in time to see Marie walk in through the door. Lena's cheeks warmed instantly, and she took a step toward Marie.
Lena stared at her reflection in the full-length mirror and took a deep breath for the umpteenth time, trying to blow away the anxiety fluttering in her chest.It wasn't working."Tonight's the night, Lena. You can do this," she encouraged herself, her eyes making an outline of her body wrapped in a black, sleek gown paired with silver heels.Simple, but striking.At least, that was what the stylist had said. And she was beginning to see it the more she repeated it in her head. She picked up her phone, which was lying on the bed.A message from Renee had popped up. "The guests are arriving." The message read. Lena turned off the phone and exhaled, like she'd been holding her breath.Then finally she took up her bag and walked out the door."Sandy, you sure you don't want to come with-" Lena paused in her tracks for a moment. But then she just rolled her eyes and continued to the front door."Oh, come on." Thane said, following her behind. "I was just persuading Sandy to tag along,
"I ordered four. How on earth is there just one?" Lena yelled into the phone, which she held between her shoulder and ear as both her hands were occupied.She held open her bag with one hand while the other picked up things from her table and stuffed them inside.Suddenly she paused from putting in a large diary and frowned. "Oh my god, Renee. Call the company immediately I drop this call alright? For goodnes's sake, this event is in less than a week and I have nothing ready." She said, her voice laced with frustration.A low rumble stirred in her stomach as she zipped up the bag and shifted the phone to her other ear."You know what? I'll be right there. Just do what I've told you and wait for me, alright?" She ended the call with a sharp tap, tossed the phone on the bed, and slapped her palm against her forehead, a frustrated groan escaping her lips.This preparation had been ongoing for a week now and in just two days, it was like they were starting the entire decoration process o
Lena bit her lip, eyes locked on his. He didn't need to say anything else.She leaned in again and whispered against his lips. "Show me." Thane's hand found the small of her back and pulled her close, his mouth trailing the curve of her neck till they found hers.His other hand worked swiftly and pulled up her dress just right enough to palm her bare ass.She moaned as he squeezed gently, feeling the heat between her legs intensify.Lena wanted more.Pulling away, she tugged off the shredded cloth from earlier and tossed it aside. Her breath caught when her eyes landed on the tattoos and stitch marks from the accident across his chest."You missed me, didn't you?" Thane breathed. Instead of answering, Lena leaned in, running her tongue across his nipple, trailing her way to his neck. Thane's head fell back. "Fuck!" He groaned quietly as Lena's hand hurried to his belt buckle.In no time, his belt was off and his penis peeked out. Lena's nipples hardened as she stared at his pink c