LOGINI deleted the photos almost immediately. You could say I chickened out after sending it, and Carissa teased me about it all night long. She didn't even give me a freaking breathing space.And by morning, I was done with everything about her. I even threatened not to return home again. Well, we both knew I wouldn't keep those words, not when my Carie is living with her. I would always come home to her. I took Carie to school before I drove back home. I got a call from Paul, letting me know Logan didn't go to school. He didn't know what was wrong with him since he didn't let him into his flat, and when I asked if anything happened the day before, he claimed nothing out of the ordinary occurred. Logan just asked for a drive, then he ate at a diner before he took him home. He hadn't left his flat since they returned, which was odd. Paul was waiting outside when I got in. “You can leave,” I said to him as I headed to the lift. My stomach twisted with worry as I watched the numbers go up
JULESCarissa almost talked my ears off immediately after she returned home. She was that happy to see me. Ever since I started working for Mr Thompson, I hardly went home unless when on a break, and even at that, I didn't have the luxury of spending the entire day with them as I had hoped. “Daddy, read a bedtime story for me!” Carie called out from her bedroom. “Am I not enough?” I heard Carissa respond. After dinner, while I washed the dishes, Carrisa had taken her in for a bath and a night tuck-in. “I'll be with you shortly,” I responded, drying my hands on the towel. I placed it back in its position and headed to my baby's room. She was arguing with Carrisa when I stepped in, and she immediately smiled sweetly at me. “Daddy!”“Baby girl.” I walked over to her side and placed a kiss on her forehead. “Which fairytale are we reading today?”“Mariposa!”“Mariposa?” I reached for the book she gave me, opened and started reading.“Traitor,” Carrisa muttered under her breath when Ca
LOGANThat damned bastard. He was probably with the lady he spoke with on the phone yesterday. I can't believe I spent the entire night thinking of him, and ended up with dark eye circles that made me look like a zombie, only for him to look refreshed. He must be happy to visit her. Else, he wouldn't look like he was literally floating. I gripped the pen in my hand. If only I could get information about the woman, he went to see. I'll…Wait, what will I do?Confront her?What will I say? That I'm his lover? Will she even believe me?More importantly, will it be worth it? Fighting for a man who didn't like me. Jules wouldn't be thrilled if he heard it, and then….“Earth to Logan.”I blinked, realising I had blanked out mid-lecture. “Are we done?”“For some minutes now.” She got up and reached for her handbag. “Let's go. I'm craving rice buns. We need to hurry before it's sold out.”“I don't think I'll escort you today.” I got up. “There's something I need to take care of. I'm skippi
JULESLogan is pissed at me. At first, I thought he was just throwing a tantrum because of what I said to him at the garage, but it has been hours since he left my flat, and he hasn't returned. I knew he was in his, since his music had been blasting for hours now. He was just lucky none of the neighbours filed a complaint.I figured he would be out of it by tomorrow, but when morning came, I realised we were in for a freaking long ride because, tell me, why hadn't he even glanced my way since he entered the car? It was odd for someone who was constantly in my hair, asking me questions and trying to get me to notice him every chance he got. “I won't be around this afternoon. I took permission from your Dad about it. Another guard will stay with you —”“Whatever.” He took out his AirPods and put them in his ears to block out everything I was saying. The car went quiet except for the faint thump of bass leaking from his AirPods. The bastard must have increased the volume so he wouldn't
He whipped his head towards me so fast; it was a miracle he didn't snap his neck. “What did you just say?”“She's a man,” I whispered, feeling guilty. I had yelled that out in the spur of the moment because I felt bad he liked her and not me. I didn't like the way he confessed that he would fuck her if she came on to him. “Impossible,” he mumbled and looked up. “There's no way.”“She is, and I'm telling you that. There's no way I'll lie about a friend.” I drew in an exasperated breath. “Would you want me to be like that? I can go under the knife for you if that's what you wish. I can even —”“What sort of rubbish are you talking about?” He narrowed his eyes. “Are you dense? Why will you alter your body for a man?!! Are you that desperate? Have you even thought about the future??? What about your dad? Do you think he'll be happy to lose his only son because he changed his biological appearance for his guard??!”I gulped. I'd thought I had seen Jules pissed, but it was nowhere near how
For the first time since he started guarding me, Jules made breakfast. He likely did it because he was feeling guilty.“Good morning,” I greeted him with a smile as I took a seat opposite him. He froze, just for a few seconds, before he forced a smile and nodded without returning my greetings. “Did you have a wonderful night?”He went still again, his grip on the fork tightening. He looked down and nodded again. “I had one, too. Didn't know having two orgasms a night could help with sleep, not just that…” I picked up my fork and grabbed a slice of bacon with it. “I even had a wet dream,” I said, chuckling. “I dreamt of going down on you.”The fork in his hand clattered on the plate as he let go. His chair scraped loudly on the floor, and he got up so fast that it looked almost robotic. “I'm going to the gym,” he said before he dashed out, practically running to the door. I watched him until the door clicked shut behind him, before I burst into laughter.Who would have thought the c
JULESI knew telling his old man about his precious son's sexuality would fetch me enough zeros to sort out my issues; however, seeing him sulking, biting his lower lip as he watched me drive made me swallow down the greedy part of me that wanted to tell his dad what his sweet little angel was doin
LOGANThough he didn't say it was a challenge, I took it as one. I wanted to wipe off that 'holier than thou' look he always had on his face whenever he looked at me. It felt like he was condemning me, a sinner who wasn't even supposed to see the light of day. I didn't like that and was hellbent on
Jules agreed to watch a movie with me after I pestered him all day. He was making this seduction plan of mine seem so difficult. I bet he wishes to frustrate me enough, for me to give up on my fantasies. What he didn't know was how much I loved difficult things. Instead of preventing me from seekin
JULESI'm freaking tired. Drained, and fatigued. To think all these were caused by a tiny human, the one who was currently sitting on my thighs, acting like he didn't know what he was doing when he was just subtly moving his hips. I had to place my hands on his waist to stop him when his arse brus







