Eric's Company Eric's POVkissing her always feels good. I can't get enough of her but it seems I am the only one who is on edge. The bewildered faces of my employees made me want to scream out of my mind how happy I am at the moment.When she pulled away I felt my heart sink, I didn't want to let go of her. She signaled me to watch where we were but I didn't care, I wanted to embrace her and mark her as my property.The thought of locking her up and making love to her every day kept popping into my head. I wanted to cover her up so no one could set their eyes on her.Even though she hasn't realized it yet. She tends to attract men in the worst possible way. Luckily I am her first and definitely will be her last. Thinking about someone laying a hand on her drives me crazy. My thought was interrupted when I felt a squeeze on my hand."Oh" "So it's true that you two are dating. I always believed it was Diana but I guess that is not going to happen." Luke the big mouth spoke without

NOTICE: Contains sexual acts please read with caution.They were trapped in their own desires. Unable to hold themselves. Eric slowly took his clothes off exposing his broaden chest and masculine body.Startled, they halted their kiss and smiled at each other. He cupped her cheeks and kissed her nose and and eyes. "It tickles.""I know"He slowly undressed Phoebe. Subtle kiss on her neck and shoulder made Phoebe froze and red. It wasn't their first but she was conscious of what she was doing and that made her more nervous than ever. Her loose and curly hair was tossed to one side. Her brown skin was exposed. A subtle music was playing smoothing the atmosphere. She drew closer to him as they both stare at each other on the bed. Suddenly she took the initiative and pushed him, letting him rest on his back.Atop him, she straddled his chest and lean down. "Unbutton my bra" she whispered in his ear.He twitched and tensed involuntarily. He was caught off guard by Phoebe's brazenness.

Eric’s HousePhoebe’s POVIt feels odd to realize I slept with Eric for the second time. I'm not sure what I was thinking.Finally, I managed to get up and get dressed. I sat near the window, hoping to catch a glimpse of him returning.It's only been an hour. "Wait, am I really thinking about him?" Oh no, I'm feeling hot. "Am I really falling for him?" I questioned myself.I can't fall in love again. It was hard for me to accept that I can't have anything with Chang and now Eric. When will my heart and mind learn?Sighing won't get me anywhere. I've been searching for my phone for some time now, but nothing.I must have lost it while daydreaming about Chang. Will my days ever be peaceful? Let's just get something to eat, I console myself.I went downstairs to the kitchen to get something to eat. The maids were also in the kitchen, gathered at one side and whispering to each other.I didn’t want to interrupt their conversation, so I tiptoed and grabbed whatever I found in the fridge.M

anticipated her difficulty in responding to my confession, yet I hoped she wouldn’t perceive it as a joke.I knew she was too kind to seize this opportunity without hesitation, but to my surprise, her kindness seemed to be her own undoing.She has been silent since we left the garden. While I expected my confession to be shocking, her silence is agonizing.I despise driving. If I were seated next to her, perhaps I could have drawn something out of her.Though she sits beside me, I cannot engage with her as I drive. It pains me to admit, but I am still haunted by the trauma of the accident involving my parents.It's safe to say I fear distraction leading to another accident.After a long ride, we finally arrived home. Exiting the car, I hurried to her side, but as expected, she brushed off my help.“I can get out by myself.”“Yes, ma’am,” I squeezed my fingers. I couldn’t believe I said that.She smiled and cleared her throat. “Well, I got her to smile.”“I think we should rest for the

Phoebe's POV "What's happening? Can't he gauge the atmosphere? This man never ceases to amaze me. How could he kiss me in this situation? I can't move; he's holding me tightly." I gently nudged him to allow us to catch our breath, but I wasn't the only one upset. My Mama was consumed by rage, and when that happens, nothing good follows. My words were cut short when my Mama suddenly yanked Eric's hair. Everyone was startled by the sudden attack. "How dare you kiss my daughter in front of me? Can't you read the situation?" she yelled, and Eric winced in pain. I had to intervene, but Eric glared at me, indicating I shouldn't interfere. 'Huh.' He grasped my Mama's hand and said to her, "It doesn't hurt as long as I have her with me." For a moment, I hoped he would say something wise to quell my Mama's anger, but instead, he continued to provoke her with his words. I sighed, feeling lost for this man. I simply watched as my Mama unleashed her fury on Eric. Andrew and the ot