RIVALThe company had lost three important contracts that would have skyrocketed it to greater heights, but, because Fred Meyer, his useless, incompetent, nincompoop of a son had left the file unattended to, the company had run off to invest with Erickson Arnold. As If he wasn’t already successful enough. Everyone wanted Erickson Arnold, every one of the companies that had previously been in business with Meyer Groups was running off to him. George Meyer even overheard two of his company’s executives discussing about the man. They too were planning to leave Meyer Groups and decamp to Erickson.And now, as if all that wasn’t enough, he had read the news this morning, thinking about that now was like adding fuel to the fire. It infuriated him that he felt like scattering every damn thing in the room, including the useless man of a son standing adjacent to his desk.“Aaahhh!!” George Meyer screamed. He couldn’t take the pain of watching everything he worked hard to build for the past t

Different WorldsRAYNE'S POVEric drew out a chair adjacent to the counter as we entered the kitchen. He opened the cupboards behind him and fetched a pot and a pack of rice. After washing the rice, he put it on the rice cooker and went ahead with cutting the vegetables needed for the sauce."Can I help?" I asked."Yes, you can." He said and I immediately got up from my seat."What do you want me to do?" "Just sit down and watch your perfect husband cook." He said and I felt my cheeks heat up. Why did he always use the word perfect when talking about himself? His brows knitted together in deep concentration as he diced the vegetables, and I stifled the urge to laugh. He proceeded into making the sauce. Soon, the aroma filled the air. Watching him cook reminded me of my family. The time when Daddy would propose to cook while Mom and I watched and laughed. I was so little then, but the memories still stayed fresh in my mind."Dinner is ready," Eric's voice pulled me out of my reverie.

Danger NowFred stared dumbstruck at the sight in front of him. He could feel his heart clenching and twisting in his chest at every thrust and each loud slutty moan. It felt as though someone was choking the life out of his existence. This was the last thing he had expected to see on arriving here. He had expected to find the peace his father had denied him at home here with Sarah, his girlfriend. But instead, he just felt worse than he had when he left his father's house.Watching her moan like a whore, he could barely even make a sound, or find words to stop the disgusting sight in front of him. It was like a cat caught his tongue.Turning around, he started for the door. He had really given this very relationship his all, only to be broken into a million pieces like this. And as he staggered to his car, his thoughts drifted toward Rayne. He knew what Sarah had done. Although she's never told him, he knew. He had seen her send the text while he pretended to be asleep. He should hav

BEAUTIFUL ADMIRATIONRAYNE'S POVI woke up to a bright light shimmering on my face. When I opened my eyes, the light threatened to blind me. I sheltered them with my hands and then opened them again, slowly. The day was fully bright already and I couldn't help but wonder for how long I had slept. Stretching and yawning tiredly, my mind wandered around."I'll be back soon," at those words, I suddenly remembered Eric. Did he return at all last night? I sprang up from the bed and jumped down at once, hurrying downstairs. Badging into the kitchen I realized he wasn't there. Then I hurried back upstairs and knocked on his room. When I didn't get a reply, I opened the door and went in, but he still wasn't there. I hurried back up to my room to get my phone. Since we were always close, we barely spoke on the phone.The moment I tore the door open, something caught my attention. It was Eric, he was lying on the couch by the side of the bed. Slowly, I started in his direction, careful not to w

FIRST KISSERIC's POV"Huh! Bryce?""You dreamt of Bryce? Why would you dream of Bryce?" I inquired. "I just saw him there....""No, you shouldn't see any other man in your dream. You know what? I think I should give that young man a call." I wrapped Rayne's waist with one of my hands and used the other to take out my phone from my pocket. Then I dialed Bryce's number."Why were you in my wife's dream?" I asked as soon as he picked up."What now?" He asked tiredly."You were in my wife's dream, what were you doing there?" I asked and heard him sigh."I'm quite very handsome, so it'd be difficult for even the married to resist me. You should probably try getting on her good side, maybe then you'll get your chance." "What do you....""You should be getting ready to leave if you want her to keep dreaming. Don't call me until you are back in Los Angeles. There are lots of things you need to take care of, love doesn't feed you." "What, are you jealous because you don't have a woman in y