Lahat ng Kabanata ng Destined Twist Of Fate: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

LAYKENHaving danced in place for three songs, with Harper snug against my chest and her addictive scent intoxicating my senses, I made up my mind to take her home. Would she still be willing to come home with me tonight? My heart rate picks up at the thought. I’ve spent the last few nights shifting in bed, longing for her to be by my side.While lifting her chin to meet my gaze, I smile and caress it with my thumb. “Are you ready to head out?” Lost in her angelic eyes, I couldn’t help but get mesmerized.With a grimace, Harper chuckles and shakes her head. “Sure, my feet are protesting against me. These heels are the worst thing man could ever create.”“Once we get outside, you can take your shoes off and I can carry you to my vehicle. It might sound crazy, but I would love to do that for you, Harper.”“Having you carry me to your truck sounds nice, Layken, but you don’t need to. I can make it on my own two feet.”“Regardless of what you say, I want to, and will carry you to my truck

LAYKENI never could have imagined that Harper would strip in front of me like she had, not in a million years. My initial plans were to kiss her until her lips grew swollen and raw from the friction. Then, I intended to apply pressure to her pussy over her panties, bringing her to climax. After that, I had planned to take her to bed and find release in the restroom's privacy. However, all rationality flew out the window the moment she took off my shirt - the one I had given her. As her perky, lush breasts bounced before me, I found myself consumed with an overwhelming desire. All I wanted was to stand up, pick her up, and carry her to my bed, where I would ravish her. At that moment, I realized that no other woman could ever compare to Harper’s beauty. I had clenched the leather couch seat so tight, I’m surprised I didn’t rip it, trying to restrain myself from doing anything too impulsive.When Harper had climbed on top of me and began rubbing herself against my body, the intensity o

LAYKENI was reluctant to drop Harper off at the apartment. But I left her breathless by kissing her like it was our last before doing so. She watches me as I walk out to my truck, and it looks like a battle is brewing within her. I am experiencing the same conflict inside of me, and wish she was going home with me tonight. I can tell she wants above all else to be going with me. But I am sincere about taking things slow with her. I strive to do the right thing for once, for the woman I know within my heart and soul will spend the rest of my life with.I arrived at my house, removed all my garments, brushed my teeth, and crashed on the bed. It’s only nine, but five-thirty comes so fast. Damn me for wanting to have a good exercise session in the mornings before a tough day at the work. I’m so glad that I was wise enough to have a home gym constructed in the basement, along with the pool and hot tub. Doing exercises for a half hour and then swimming a few laps is my normal practice befo

HARPER*Layken looks like he doesn’t need any drama today. Jillian knows I am suitable for the firm, and she wants me here, but she wants Layken. She won’t sabotage my working here, but she will try to get in between Layken and me. Sorry, Jillian, but I have had an inkling that you were up to something, and whatever you try to pull it will not work.“To be honest, Jillian and I have had our eyeballs doused and our brains up in paperwork this morning. I didn’t see her much after she left me to input files to the system.”I am a horrible shit liar, but what I was saying was only a little white lie. Most of what I said was the truth. Layken would benefit in the end from me not telling him the full truth. I smile up at him and hope he would take my words to heart.Layken squints as if he were trying to see if I was telling the truth. “So you are here to take me to lunch? What did you have planned, because I am starving, Layken?”I have around ten to fifteen pounds to make up for that I lo

HARPERAfter embracing my parents, I then walked over to the conveyor belt to grab all of their bags and suitcases. I could tell mom had packed for a month’s stay instead of the ten-day stay that they would be here. It was comical to see dad’s apologetic reaction as he shrugs his shoulders, and we all laughed as they grabbed each bag and suitcase and pulled it down from the conveyor belt.I entwined my fingers into Layken’s, and we each all pulled along rolling suitcases as we made our way out to his SUV. There were clouds in the sky when we left Georgetown this morning, which only meant one thing. More rain was coming, so we decided not to take his truck when we left. Layken and I didn’t want Sarah and Juan’s things getting doused if it rained during our travels.“Would y’all be alright with stopping somewhere to eat? I could cook us something once we arrive back at my place if you would rather get home and get settled,” Layken asked as we loaded their belongings into the hatch of th