I felt someone tapping me gently; I already knew who it was, so I pretended that I was asleep."Stop pretending to be asleep; I already know that you are awake," Reagan said, but I still did not stand up."Well, do not blame me for this," he said, and he started tickling me."Reagan, stop, please, Reagan!" I shouted while laughing.He bent down to carry me but then raised his head and said, "Damn, you reek of alcohol; how much did you drink?"Just half a bottle of vodka. The vodka must not be strong, as I do not feel much of a headache. But I do feel hungry. Did they make lunch?""I made jollof rice and chicken your favorites for dinner.""That sounds amazing, but we haven't eaten lunch, and you are talking about dinner?""It is already eight a.m.; you slept off the whole afternoon; maybe that is why you do not have much of a headache.""Really?" I said, then sat up slowly.He grabbed my hand and helped me up, then guided me to the bathroom."Reagan, I do not want to shower; I want to

"Spread me out?" I asked, but he did not answer.He pushed all the books on the table away, scattering books everywhere, then hosted me up."Reagan, I do not think this is a good idea," I said, but he did not drop me on my feet, or at least did not hear me; instead, he dropped me on the table, then gave me one of his smoldering looks that always made my pants wet. I gave him mine back."What?" I whispered.He chuckled, then started to unbutton his shirt. "Take off your clothes; anything on your body, when I am done taking off mine, will be reduced to rags." He said he was still not raising his head.I scoffed, "Hey, if you want me to take my clothes off, ask nicely, Mr. Maynard."He smiled, still not raising his head, and focused on unbuttoning his pants, as he had already taken his shirt off and tossed it to the ground. I decided to distract him and run. I wanted to tease him and make him understand that he could not always get me where he wanted.I slid it off the table. "Who says I

"I do not remember; maybe you should remind me," I said, and when he tried to grab me, I ran to the other side of the room."Come here, let me remind you what you said" He whispered but I shook my head."No, but if you are showing how to do what I said, then I would come closer; if not, nope." I wriggled my buttocks, playfully watching his eyes follow his movement.He grinned, then whispered, "Maybe I will show you. Will you come to me?""No, sir, I do not want to do anything at the office; I only want to be bent over the desk."He chuckled, then moved two large steps and grabbed me. He took me to the table containing files, pushed the files aside, and pushed me on it. My face on the table, and my ass is in the air."I will show you how it feels to be bent over a desk," he said, and I just smiled."I would love that, sir," I said, then used my hand and tried to locate his d*ck, but he grabbed my hands and put them above my head."Do not move them until I tell you to," he commanded, th

The phone fell from my hand after my scream. Reagan picked the phone up from the ground and placed it in his ear."Where are you guys now?""Reagan, when I call you, pick up your phone," I heard him say."Jeez, f*king tell me where you are already.""We have almost reached the hotel. Get the jet ready."Reagan stood up immediately and called Brian, "Tell the pilots to get ready for emergency takeoff and get everything ready for takeoff."I was still sitting and looking at him in shock. Zack had stood up at Reagan, maybe to know his next action."Alix, Come on, we have to leave."He tapped me and drew me up."Zack, The driver will take you back; you can come to have dinner with your sister another time; we sort of have an emergency," Reagan said to my brother.He hugged me and said, "Be safe; I will call you.""Be careful out there too; I do not want to hear that anything happened to you."He nodded, then opened the door and left."Come, let's head to the jet. We have to get your frien

When I came back to the living room, Kelly was eating in the dining room while discussing Elisabeth and Kingsley."Your mouth seems busy now," I commented and sat down.Kelly rolled her eyes but did not answer me."Alix, I have been asking after you. I came with pepper soup, chicken broth, fried eggs, and juice. Come and eat.""Have I told you how much I love you, dearest mother-in-law?"She shook her head. "No, I would love to hear it.""Well, you are the woman after my own heart, because you make amazing dishes that I love so much, so I love you too."She chuckled, then pushed a plate to me. I sat down and took some of the rice that Kingsley cooked."Woohoo, you must be really hungry," Kingsley said."I am," I answered, then scoped some of the pepper soup into the rice and filled my spoon, and then it went into my mouth."This is so good," I said to Elizabeth, and she smiled."Thank you. I made the dishes by myself.""You are a good cook, then, mama, which is unlike someone I know w