Naomi's POVThe day of the event has finally come. Everyone is so busy, pacing back and forth, here and there, papers on their hands, rushing footsteps, sometimes running, clothes are everywhere and so are the materials to make all the designs I created. "Ms. Kim, a little help here?" Marian asked, one of the designers like me but since she wasn't the one on the list, she was instructed to help the production staff to prepare all the models and the clothes they were going to wear in the runway. "Yes, what is it?" I asked as I approached her."So this one, I don't know where it does belong, was it on the upper or lower waist?" She asked, holding a fabric belt."This will go here." I told her and wrapped it around the guy model. "I think it's better if we don't tie it, just let it down." "Much better, thank you." Marian said, offering me a smile."Ms. Kim? We'll start within five minutes." Chantelle said, her head peeking from the curtain and behind it, all the CEO's of other compani

Naomi's POV"You looked like a mess." I commented when I got inside my office and saw Chantelle leaning down, face kissing the table."I feel like I'm a dogshit that’s been stepped-in twice." Chantelle groaned as she lazily dragged her ass up from the chair and walked groggily to the door."Go back in here." I said, pointing at the chair she was sitting on earlier. "I'll make you a coffee." I said and pulled her back and I walked outside my office to the pantry. When I got there, I bowed to the guy inside, having his breakfast then I immediately proceeded to the corner to make two cups of coffee, one strong black coffee for Chantelle as it is what she needed the most to remove her hangover and one milk coffee for me. While I'm preparing the coffees, I heard the door open behind me. I didn't bother to look because I was busy putting hot water in the mug. I don't want to hurt myself that's why."Yeah, like I can't believe that she would do that." A woman's voice said and she seemed to

Naomi's POV"What happened to you?" Chantelle asked as soon as I got inside my office, panting and catching my own breath after I used the stairs rather than riding the elevator with the CEO. Can you imagine that? Because of my ego, I walked 26 floors just to get to my office and now my lungs almost lose oxygen. Well, it's not totally ego speaking, but it is my betrayed heart that wants to take that stairs and challenge myself."Nothing, but can I have a glass of water?" I asked as I sat on my chair. Chantelle walked to the corner and pour me a glass of water."Here." She said as she handed me the glass that I immediately drank and let out a sharp breath after. "So you run your way here?""Can we not talk about it?" I scrunch my nose up and twitch my lips."Fine, but you have to prepare yourself because I was told to go to the hall room since the CEO wants to introduce himself—.""I'm not going.""And the memo said that you need to be there." Chantelle continued. "Why?""I don't know

Naomi's POVOkay, I admit. I am too weak when it comes to Lucas. I tried everything I could do to continue my days without seeing him even if we are literally in the same building, without talking to him that I could almost smash my phone several attempts just so I won't dial his number.I miss him so much and this pain that he caused me was too much to take in, but it's more painful not seeing him or being in his firm but soft arms wraps around my body. I badly want to see his face and stare at his perfect features. I miss hearing his voice that always calms me down and lulls me into thinking that he could put me to sleep while listening to his voice.It's been one hell of a week, I could barely sleep as I always ended up crying and staring at his pictures that I've taken on the internet since he came out to the public. Lots of his pictures everywhere, in magazines, in tabloids, name it. His pictures are scattered everywhere and I'm glad they have them so I could see him everyday eve

Naomi's POVIt's hot, too hot that every time Lucas' palm touches my skin, I could feel it's burning and it makes me whimper. I will writhe under him in every kiss he's giving me, tracing my jaw down to my neck, then up to my ear, nibbling with my lobe and whispering to me I love yous from time to time. We're both naked and nervous, it's my first time and I don't think I'm his first as well. But he looked so lost and didn't know what to do. I let him do anything, I waited patiently till he remembered what he needed to do.He found my weak spot, moved his tongue circularly before sucking it and I moaned loudly, digging my fingers on his locks as I pushed him further closer to me. His hand started to work down there which made me feel more hot then he backed up to me, claiming my lips as we kissed torridly. We were lost in our own world, all our worries and things to deal with were washed away as we got drowned in this unfamiliar sensation that I had in me. I couldn't think of anythin