All Chapters of SLEEPING NEXT TO A STRANGER : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

NINA. As the video call concluded I felt flushed and breathless yet experienced a strong emotional bond with Drew. Our virtual intimacy temporarily overshadowed my concerns about Morel's health and my undisclosed secret. The silence of the night returned to my room while it brought back my concerns about my grandson's sickness as well as the secret I needed to keep hidden. Drew typed "Baby, my dick is erect and growing bigger," and those words showed up on my screen as thrilling evidence of how I affected him. "Oo!" My mouth opened wide with a spontaneous cry of surprise and excitement. My eyes fixed on the screen as I felt the thrill of eager anticipation build up within me. "Can I see it, please?" I pleaded with trembling fingers rapidly moving over the keyboard. "Yes, of course," he responded before the camera angle changed. His movement of the phone caused my breath to catch when his erect penis took up the screen space with its undeniable hardness and glistening appearance. T

BRYAN POV Our business conversations replayed in my mind as I listened to her concealed insults and her pretentious disdain. She thought I wouldn't have the skills to defeat someone at her level because she viewed me as less competent. This transaction allowed me to prove my abilities and reach an equal position with her. I told her she would try to find an escape while I predicted her next action and secured my hair into a bun. She will try to buy time as she reaches out to her network for assistance. But I've closed every avenue. The partner unwavering dedication solidifies this agreement while his extreme impatience remains evident. Audrey will face the harsh truth since he cannot accept being underestimated. I experienced a refreshing shock when cool water from the splash hit my face. She will discover today that her authority over her father's business empire starts to fade. In this situation I will be the one in charge of the rope. My eyes shimmered with ambitious intent and

AUDREY POV Raw sobs subsided after what seemed like endless crying but left me with a hollow chest pain and a fiery sensation behind my eyes. My face was swollen, my throat raw. I understood I couldn't continue living like this while being consumed by my own suffering. I needed someone. Despite my hand trembling slightly, I picked up my phone and navigated to the single contact I knew I could trust. Laurel. My sister who became a lawyer served as my confidante and the only family member who truly understood me. I said "Hello Laurel" as my voice broke and shattered with the remains of my tears hanging on every word. "Hi, Audrey! What's wrong?" Her voice revealed her immediate concern and she asked what was wrong while she could detect my distress through the phone connection. I screamed her name "Laurel" without being able to express my profound suffering. The words wouldn't form. "Audrey, talk to me. What happened?" she pressed, her tone gentle but firm. In desperation I ch

AUDREY POVAudrey announced to Laurel that she had conceived the best idea ever while her eyes sparkled triumphantly enough to make her appear decades younger. She was practically vibrating with excitement. I looked at her with anticipation growing inside me and responded with a simple "Okay." I gave her space to finish her thoughts while maintaining a slight smile on my face. Her expression gave away the presence of a daring idea taking shape in her mind.She hesitated after saying that unless we secure a partner for seventy-five thousand she believed we could acquire the company with the funds you currently hold.My eyebrows shot up. "How is that possible?" I asked, my voice betraying my surprise. Audrey's ability to find solutions amazed me but this plan went beyond reason considering her financial state and the company's listed price.Her face broke into a mischievous grin as she looked at me while her eyes sparkled with the familiar impetuousness of her younger days. She said sh

NINA The scent of yam pottage started to permeate the kitchen several minutes afterwards. I served big portions on three plates while steam rose seductively. Morel had fully awakened to the aroma of food and quickly positioned himself at the table while waiting excitedly to eat.I declared to the group "Alright everyone" before setting the plates on the table. "Dinner is served!" "This smells amazing Mama," Morel exclaimed before quickly beginning to eat.Mom agreed with a nod before tasting her food. "Just what I needed. You're a wonderful cook." The gratitude I expressed came with a deep sense of satisfaction as I observed their enjoyment of the meal. The basic act of sharing food and providing nourishment always brought a sense of stability. Between bites we discussed Morel's school activities alongside a humorous tale Mom found in her book and recent neighborhood happenings. During this calm break I had a cherished experience of everyday normality.I directed my attention to Mo