Cole played with her breast while she thought about it. He sent kisses down her neck as he alternately kneaded her bosoms. He noticed how Joan continued to press her legs together while she caressed his back. She was taking deep breaths, just biting her lip and letting herself close her eyes at the feel of his touch. She was bout to give her an answer when she heard her doorbell ring. From inside the hallway, she could hear her mother calling out to her, "Joan? Are you there, sweetheart? I have been calling you for hours now."Cole's eyes literally turned devilish at the interruption. He already imagined himself tasting Joan down there. His manhood had never been so hard in his entire life. Unfortunately, he'll need to hold on to that thought, for Joan's mother was right outside her condominium door. They both panicked as they dressed. Joan went to the nearest bathroom to check on herself. Fortunately, Cole did not leave a m

Joan was in dreamland, thinking about the sweet kisses she shared with Cole. Then, out of the blue, the image in her head shifted to Cole, walking out the door of her home. In her dream, she called to him frantically, "Cole! Cole, where are you going?"It gave her a sudden pang in her heart that she awoke, gasping for air. Her grey eyes looked at her surroundings but realized that she was in an unfamiliar room. Everything was white, and she felt a pain in her head. She forced herself to get up and only then did she realize that she was in a hospital, with a drip attached to her hand.Her mother, Jessica Belle, was resting on the sofa next to her bed. She called for her, "Mom - Mom. Where - where is Cole?"Jessica Belle was surprised to see her daughter awake. She sat next to her and checked on her consciousness, "Joan, sweetheart, are you feeling okay? Please tell me you remember me.""Of course, Mom. Why would I not

Alexander Belle pondered on whether to help his daughter but seeing her so devastated over the past few days, it gave him an answer. Days after Joan's accident, Cole came looking for Joan in the mansion. Everything about her hospitalization was kept a secret, and it was his wife's doing. Even Lina, Joan's best friend was not made aware. According to the maids, Jessica Belle had a talk with Cole, but as to what they talked about, Alexander knew nothing of. It was clear to him that his wife did not want Cole to find their daughter. Jessica Belle wanted Joan to be with Christopher and they did not want any hindrance to this opportunity, especially now that Christopher had expressed his love for Joan. When he noticed how Joan had not returned to her usual self, locking herself in the room, he knew, she had fallen for Cole. That was the only reason for her sadness. All the more, after their driver confirmed that Joan went o

Back to the present. It had been two days since Joan arrived in Paris, but she hasn't met Cole yet. Unfortunately, the Pullman Paris Tour Eiffel fully booked and she could not get into the same hotel where Cole was staying. Worse, when she revealed she knew that Cole Adams was staying at the same property, the management of the Pullman thought she was a stalker. Instead, Joan Belle checked in at the hotel close to the Pullman. The next day after her arrival, she went straight to the company that had hired Cole for the modeling job. It was the Holiday Boileau, one of the famous clothing lines for men in France. Her father was only able to secure the details of which company Cole was temporarily working for. She needed to do the legwork.Sadly, due to privacy reasons, the company's reception did not give Cole's number. They merely took down her name and promised to give it to Cole Adams. Of course, sh

Cole's eyes narrowed, massaging his hand against his jaws. He wasn't sure how to react to Joan's words. In fact, he had been walking in circles for a minute, feeling his heart race. He anticipated something to happen  -something that was to his satisfaction. 'Was she suggesting she'd stay with me more often?' He asked himself, taking his time to wear his clothes. Eager to know the answer, he put on a white cotton shirt and his pajamas and finally walking out to the living room of his hotel suite. Joan was sitting calmly on the sofa. Upon Cole's arrival, she turned to him and watched as he took the seat next to her. Cole cleared his throat and was about to speak when all of a sudden, he received a slap on his face!"Why did you leave just like that? You did not even come to see me?! Did you know that I was in the hospital, in a coma for a week? And you never even bothered to see me?" She said outright, her e