Our Secret Identities のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

In his office, situated in the business district; Drake Spencer is sitting behind his desk. Looking at a photo of the beautiful 9-year-old girl with Auburn hair he has loved all his life. “Finally, we will be together” he says, his lips curling into a smile on his tanned face; running his free hand through his dark hair. Changing it to a more recent photo emailed to him by Simone, his smile grows wider.“I had HR approve your employment as a journalist for In the Know Magazine. Is she worth all the trouble?” Lester Smith tells him, from the side of his office; looking at Emmett’s smile curiously. “Wouldn’t it be easier just to tell her who you are?”“No. She is marrying Emmett Peterson, not Drake Spencer. Just because we came back and built Lester Drake Media from the ground up; doesn’t mean she needs to marry him” Emmett says to his best friend and business partner. The pair share the CEO responsibilities. Emmett or Drake as he is known in the company, is the more serious CEO. Wherea

The small two-bedroom, two-bathroom bungalow came into view as Emmett turned down the street. It was at the end of a no through road; standing by itself. Unbeknownst to Simone; Emmett recently purchased the house a month prior and had been living there to not appear overly wealthy to her. He didn’t want any neighbours around, which made this house perfect for them.“Home, sweet home” Emmett exclaims, pulling into the driveway; watching Simone’s every reaction from the corner of his eye.Lifting her head to look through the front windscreen; “quaint little house” she says with a smile, opening the car door and heading to the trunk to grab her suitcase. ‘It looks very homely’ she adds to herself nervously.“Let me” Emmett says, grabbing the suitcase before shutting the trunk of the car and turning toward the front door. Before opening the door with his keys, a small playful smirk crosses his face.“What?” Simone questions, hesitant about what he was thinking.Placing the suitcase down b

Walking casually through the mall to the Bedding store; Simone notices a few couples holding hands. Pausing a moment to contemplate if she should hold Emmett’s; ‘would he mind if I held his hand? We are married after all’ she questions herself.Deciding to just do it; Simone picks up her pace to catch up to Emmett, grabbing hold of his hand; “I only have short legs” she teases; slowing down his stride.Emmett looks down at her hand; a small smile caresses his face. “Sorry, I should have been more aware” he answers; not letting go of her any time soon. ‘This is better’ he injects inwardly.They walk into the Bedding store and promptly purchase the items Simone wanted to buy before heading back out; hand in hand. “Where to now?” Emmett asks her.“We could always go to the food court to get lunch” Simone suggests, looking at his reaction.‘Ugh’ he says to himself. Emmett was never fond of food from a food court. But as he was pretending to be a journalist and not a CEO; he agreed to her

“I’ll just have a hot chocolate” Simone tells the waitress, sitting down next to Emmett at the local café; mid-afternoon. The pair decided to catch a movie during the day and stopped to grab a hot beverage on their way home. “I’m allergic to caffeine; I can’t drink tea or coffee” she adds; explaining her decision to Emmett. It was more for him to take note for future reference.“What happens if you digest caffeine?” Emmett questions; thinking it might be like a nut or seafood allergy and he should be aware of what to do if she goes into anaphylactic shock.“Migraines mainly. I can be locked up in a dark room for three or four days if I am not careful” Simone explains nonchalantly; trying to not make a mountain out of a molehill. “I know my limitations when it comes to caffeine. I try to avoid it because it’s easier.”“Moan; why are you here? What unsuspecting soul have you offered yourself to, this time?” A voice snarls behind Emmett and Simone. Emmett’s eyes darken as he recognises t

Releasing himself from Simone’s lips; Emmett pulls her nightdress over her head; his lips slowly moving down her neck. “I’m scared” Simone whispers; not knowing what to expect.“Do you trust me?” Emmett asks, unlatching her bra from behind and throwing it proudly to the ground beside them.“Yes” she replies hesitantly as Emmett moves his lips down her chest; licking her right nipple.“I want to taste you. May I?” Emmett asks; lifting his chin to gaze into Simone’s eyes. Not sure how to answer him; Simone nods. “Use your words. May I?” he asks again.“Y-Yes” Simone stutters as Emmett’s lips move down her stomach and he removes her underwear. Parting her legs, he places a finger near her opening, softly massaging to moisten her entrance. His lips tickle down her waist.Simone closes her eyes tight; bracing herself for what might happen. “Open your eyes” Emmett demands, kissing each thigh. Simone slowly opens her eyes to see what is happening. Using his tongue; he licks her entrance befo