All Chapters of Love me, baby: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

RYAN BURKEI climbed the stairs to my room still intoxicated by Morgana's warm kiss. I entered the room with the silliest and most youthful smile I've ever worn in my life.Her lips were sweet. Yeah, I was really in a personal hell with her. One where I would give the world to kiss her and lose myself in her pussy, which I estimate to be as sweet as her mouth.I confess that seeing her earlier with that doctor, so close, made me nauseous, and I thought several times about wiping wherever he touched her, but I couldn't even interfere even if he was parading her around as if she were a new trophy.I decided to let her decide to stay with me. Being patient wasn't my best quality, I admit, but I was being. I would win her over again, even if it took a long time.The way she reacted to my presence was enough to stir my desires and fill my chest with hopes.I walk to the balcony to smoke a bit, still remembering the details, how her soft skin was nice to squeeze. I've been breaking hearts fo

MORGANA FOSTERThe sun was setting when I finished my physiotherapy session. I had tea and cookies with Winnie and Alessandra. It was a pleasant afternoon. The air in the main garden was magnificent and fragrant, the plants and flowers adding color to the landscape. It was beginning to get dark, and orange and red dominated the sky as the sun went down.Ryan had gone to work, it was a Friday, and he was getting ready for his weekend off. Even though we haven't had much contact over the years, I know his routine completely. When we got inside, I had to go up to the bedroom floor to get a special dress for dinner. The door to his room was open, showing his figure standing on the edge of the bed finishing putting on a pair of black flannel pants.What a beautiful ass.A really shapely ass, perfect in a white boxer.The sight became even more disturbing when he began to put on his shirt and button it up in a ritual that in my mind seemed like the sexiest thing in the world. All right, I wa

RYAN BURKECrafty little sneak. She told everyone about Elena's pregnancy. Without giving me a chance to soften the blow. I know my grandfather thinks Elena is an ambitious and scheming woman, my grandmother also has no better references to the mother of my child, but what could I do now? Abandon Elena? We went out to the dining room. Uncomfortable.My mother and grandparents stared at me seriously. I knew I had broken all the family principles, maintaining a relationship outside of marriage. But in my defense, we had an agreement. I never promised to reciprocate her feelings.And now I'm paying for it. After dinner, the ladies gathered for tea and my grandfather gave me a commanding look to follow him to the office.In the middle of the office was a small round table of dark wood with a huge bouquet of white tulips. The walls were filled with paintings.Some works acquired at antique auctions.To the right, there was an imposing "U"-shaped sofa that comfortably accommodated ten people

MORGANA FOSTEREverything is so clear now in my head, how much I want this to end. The anguish filling my chest is enormous, I couldn't be more relieved that we've reached this moment. I believe Grandpa Burke will keep his promise to make him sign the divorce papers.We're in the car heading home. Ryan seems completely different, with a glow of anger lighting up his eyes like sharp needles. His silence was what worried me the most. I preferred it when he yelled; I had a clear view of what was waiting for me. I sigh heavily against the car dashboard as he remains focused on the road.His eyes lift in the rearview mirror as the light from another car catches up to us."We're being followed," he said calmly, his voice sounding hoarse and cold."What?" I ask, shaking and looking back.He rubs his temples and puts one hand on my leg, massaging my thigh. "Stay calm," he says. His eyes are gentle and give me a sense of security. "I'll keep driving home as usual.""Ryan, what if it's my stalke

RYAN BURKEShe was running away. After everything last night, she kept running away from me, and I kept wanting her more and more with all my being. Maybe, today, she'll stop running away from me like the devil runs away from the cross. Just once. Even with all this, I can't stop thinking about her naked body, her damn perfect breasts and thick thighs. Nor can I stop thinking about how perfect they would look with my face between them. I took the last sip of coffee as I watched her walk away down the corridor, swaying her hips and involuntarily rolling her perfect ass. Yes, I'm completely obsessed with her. I've been craving her ever since I discovered that I can like everything about her. From her fiery personality to her toenails.Every day she surprises me, whether with her intelligence or her altruism. Especially when she overcame her pride and took care of Elena. God! I totally forgot about Elena. Everything's a mess lately, but Elena is the mother of my son.I pull my cell phone