Hunter Storm It is past four in the morning when I return to the farmhouse, secretly, covered a distance of three miles through the rocky shore just to be sure that I wasn't being followed. Blake had gone through an emergency surgery to stop the bleeding and stitch the internal wounds but he's out of danger for now, that's a relief. I left him under the vigilance of my men to fullfil my promise to Anna.I have to make a safe extraction of her parents before the sunrise and we hardly have one and a half hour to execute final phase of my plan. I walk out of the bushes and Brady's alert gun is what I am greeted by."It's me, Brady." I whisper to him before a commotion breaks out in the silence of my house."Sorry Boss, I thought it was the same creepy animal whose amber eyes frightened me throughout the night." He lowers his gun and wipe the sweat off his forehead causing me to chuckle."The big Brady boy is afaid of a petty animal!" I pat his shoulder."What if it's a jaguar or worse a

Anna HarrisTwo days passed in blurr. To be honest, I begin to grow bore and tired of sitting all alone and having nothing to do other than my new designs on papers and some on the line. The date of my enrollment in the Louis Vuitton is approaching nearer and my anxiety grows parallal to it. I get to see Hunter rarely that's mostly during the dinner time as the marriage thing catches up him busy or he's trying to come across me lesser and lesser like he's tryito hide something from me.'Don't overthink, Anna. He has multiple jobs on his platter that need his attention prior to you.' My heart scolds me whenever a negative thought kisses my brain.I glance at the clock on the wall, it shows past six in the evening. My muscles turns sore due to sitting in a straight position for hours. My eyes started burning. I need a break from my over exertion. Stretching my arms to relieve the tension in my muscles, I yawn. I find no one to talk or do on my own. The maids make sure that I don't have

Anna Harris "You're looking breathtaking in this dress, Ma'am. Now we understand why Mr. Storm couldn't take his eyes off this dress when he picked it for you. He imagined you in this gown and I must say, your beauty did justice with it." The young assistant of Mrs. Freya, the owner of boutique compliments me.I blush a deep red. She's right. I can't recognize myself in the giant mirror. The off white dress with pearls in embroidery is a masterpiece by the hands of skilled craftsmen. It hugs my body on all the right curves like it was custom made for me. The pearl necklace set and sapphire bracelet of Mrs. Hannah Storm matches it perfectly."I will never forgive my cousin for stealing this dress before my eyes could catch it." Rochelle pouts."Your dress is more prettier, Roch." I praise her and I'm not wrong, her almond colored mermaid gown with a long slit on right thigh shows her perfect curves and smooth caramel leg. Both the gowns are unique and single piece."We're thirty minut

Hunter Storm I am a man of perception but the way, a beauty like Anna Harris leads me into one of the private rooms, all my sensibility flew out of the window. Everything around me fades and I focus my solo attention on the woman standing in front of me."I don't want you to regret any of this in the morning, Anna." I say to seek her permission for the last time as once I take a step forward, there's no option of going back."Let me be the judge of it, Hunter." She reacts and takes steps forward, sparks fly when she enters in my orbit. I feel all the blood in my body rushing to my southern region.For days, my desparate body has been aching for this moment to come, I can vividly imagine our next moves. My heart nearly skips a beat as she leans closer and places her plump lips on mine, giving them a gentle suck but her naive actions told an otherwise story. She wants me more than I do. It was slow at first, then I grab her waist and started kissing her feverishly. The sweet taste of h

Anna Harris"What is troubling you, Hunter?" I ask him as I lay my head close to his heart listening to the soft synchronize rhythm of his heartbeats. We have been laying like this for hours, we didn't had sex but he hadn't left me to sleep in my own room. I think he just want to cuddle with me."It's nothing, love. Please sleep." He pants my hairs and again goes silent but this silence invading the closeness between us isn't comforting. I know something isn't right. He wasn't himself when he returned home. He also skipped the dinner. I didn't question him earlier. I thought he had an argument with his father or he had a hectic day at work but this is unusual.I raise my head from his chest and lean on his face so we can look at each other directly," I know there's something eating you from inside, please tell me. I want to know, I really wish to share your pains and problems." I cup his stubbled cheeks between my palms and plead him.He is a hard nut to crack sometimes.His green eye