All Chapters of Craving Mr Redd: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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31. Nice JOSIE

The silence that followed was deafening.Kyla nearly choked on her saliva, and heat flooded her cheek. Carlos went on. “Kyla is allergic to vinegar. It was accidentally added to her meal yesterday. That caused her skin to itch, causing the red marks.” He turned to Kyla. “Right, Kyla?”She froze for a beat before nodding. She stared at Carlos like he'd grown a second head.“So mind your mouth and your assumptions at my table, Jayden,” Carlos warned, voice sharp. “You're out of line.”Jayden didn’t give in completely, but it was clear Carlos’s explanation landed. “I almost thought they were hickeys,” he muttered under his breath.“Oh dear, that’s worrisome.” Old Josie reached for Kyla’s hand. “Should I take you to the hospital?”“No, it’s fine.” Kyla brushed her hair over the mark. “The rash will fade soon.”“That’s good,” Josie said, giving Carlos a glare. “You better be careful with what she eats. I can’t believe you didn’t check properly. I don’t want my baby sick.”Kyla quickly chi

32. Therapy

KYLA Kyla took a deep breath, watching Dr. Yuri took notes of her explanation. So far, she had asked simple question. Some she least expected and some deep. So far, she was professional—calm, and great listener. She put Kyla in some simple experimental exercise. Meditating and asked about her childhood experiences if she experienced any abused or accident. Kyla had an accident one time when she still a grade student. A car accident she never got to remember because she had hit her head. She went into coma for a month, finding her father waiting by her side. She hadn’t seen her father that scared and happy before. It took another month for a full recovering. “Your case is rare and understandable Miss Harper,” Dr. Yuri said calmly, folding her hands on her notepad. "And in most cases it is caused trauma or prolonged exposure to situations where your boundaries weren’t respected” She paused, gauging Kyla’s face before carefully asking. “When you notice yourself flinch

33. Drugged

"Kyla?" Taylan's voice sounded too loud and sudden, snapping Kyla back to reality. It took a few seconds before it all crashed into her senses. The drink had gone down her throat, the glass of wine in her hand. Her gaze fixed on Taylan's lips. It was all in her head. She didn't.. couldn't bring herself to do it. Why? She was ready to show Carlos he didn't matter. Ready to start something that might or might not be a great idea. But then, she weighed the outcome. Taylan was her boss, and by Monday she'll probably get to be the hottest topic in the company. Elizabeth will hate her. Her co-intern will see her as someone perfidiously hooking up with her boss to become a full employee, something not true... Maybe then Taylan will make a move and, stand in front of everyone and tell them they were dating for, like, months before, in order to save her ass. Maybe all of that wouldn't even happen, as Carlos, her godforsaken guardian, will burst through the door and shoot T

34. Interesting tone

Kyla wanted to laugh at the absurdity she found herself in, even as her inside was a storm of fear that something bad was about to happen.It had been a month here, and she was in the middle of nowhere with an old man who already had a wife, asking her to be his.What happened to the regular? 'Hey, I want you.'Where is the right to choose? But clearly it's a no and Romano doesn't look ready to take that answer."You drugged me in the bar. Kidnapped me and want me to be your submissive?"He nodded immediately. "I do my things differently, Miss Harper.""Does your wife know about this? Or you married her the same way." Romano's gaze darkened."My wife is missing. She was upset when I told her I like you."Missing. Makes sense. It's no wonder his wife had a stiff smile that gala night. The confirmation was clear.Dr. Romano is sick. If it wasn't for his face, she would have said this was another person entirely. Kyla took the pen, her fingers trembling as the drug fought to take contr

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Silence stretched on the line. Tense and heavy "I knew you were bluffing," Taylan replied. "I know Kyla, and I know she wasn't that kind of woman. I would have stepped in myself and confronted Dr. Romano, but since you handled it, I decided to step back ""And still wanted to have dinner with him.""That was for a business purpose; I had planned to send Kyla home if you hadn't dragged her away," Taylan retorted. "I won't let anyone hurt her. I'm not a villain." A pause. "Carlos Redd"Carlos's mouth curled further.Taylan went on. "You know a lot of things changed about you after you went missing years ago. Even my father warned me never to cross your path again. I left her that night because one of my men spots you, letting me know you own the club. I never wanted to interfere in you and Kyla's relationship until I came across her resume in my office. She is a bright woman. She is my friend.""Classic. That's lovely," Carlos muttered, tone taunting. Taylan clicked his tongue at the

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CARLOS Sleep had been an enemy over the years. Even the pills barely work, and even as they do, it takes a long time before they do their work.But that night was different.Carlos recalled his last moment before darkness swept over him. He heard the voice. That tiny little girl's voice singing him one of those famous nursery rhymes, 'Twinkle, twinkle, little stars,' drifting him off to the moment he last found true peace as he laid his head on her tiny lap. Her small fingers stroking his hair in the most gentle touch he'd had in a long time.He almost forgot what her voice sounds like. How warmly they coax him to sleep in the cold dungeon that clad him in torment and pain.That one night was unforgettable. That girl was unforgettable.But even as that memory brought him peace. It also sharpened the blade that festered his soul, poisoning every breath.Because that same tiny, innocent voice turned into a heart-wrenching, deadly scream.It's been twenty minutes he'd been on call with

37. Forbidden thoughts

Vincent spewed out everything he knew. It wasn't enough, as the culprit was still anonymously in the shadow, but at least he got a lead now.Carlos was now staring at the post where Kyla's photo was exposed as Harper's daughter. The poster was referred to as 'the whisperer,' and judging by how careful the person was, it will be hard to trace.It could be anyone.Including those John might have trusted in the past.Now he understood why John put Kyla under his custody.Vincent was dead three hours ago, and Carlos was back to his office.Carlos's phone buzzed with a message. It was from his mother requesting to have a dinner with him.Sighing, he put his phone away without replying.His door clicked open, the scent of honey reaching his nose, and heels clicking against his dark floor echoed.Carlos slipped his eyes shut, his head rested backward, and his tall legs were slightly apart.He felt her soft hand gently slipping between his legs. His belt clamped softly as she undid them, fin

38. Midnight snack

KYLAMidnight snacks had always been her favorite. It was a habit she'd picked up since high school. It's like an alarm automatically pulling her out of the bed and heading downstairs for one.Ice cream was her favorite.Except this night... She saw the unexpected.A muscular hot devil in glasses lounging on the couch, his veiny thick hand stroking his manhood.As his moan vibrated deep in his throat, every fiber in her froze in shock. For a moment, she thought it was one of those sex dreams she'd have panting. But it wasn't.It was real.Carlos, the captain nowhere was pleasuring himself in the couch. A sight she never dreamt of seeing. Though she couldn't see his length as scene was enough to shock and freeze her nerves.Then her name rolled off his mouth."Kyla."Kyla went rigid, jaw slacking. She almost didn't hear that but it was mistakable her name.She watched him release, groaning, and good Lord, she couldn't breathe. How could he be effortlessly sexy?Her knees are weak; we

39. Reward

Kyla was lying on the couch, hands above her head like he commanded. Her heart was painfully beating against her rib like it was about to burst in anticipation.When Carlos appeared in dark trousers and a red shirt, Kyla almost whimpered.Why is he dressed up when she'd literally seen him naked a moment ago?"Noticing her stares," he said. "Eyes up here and relax; I'm going to fûck you."Why does that feel like a blow?"Why not? You don't want to?" He parted her legs and hovered over her, gripping her hands from above...Click.The cold handcuffs pressed cold against her wrists."Rather than fûcking, there are many other ways to pleasure a woman," he said, trailing his finger along her arm. "One of them you're to experience."He leaned closer, and for a moment, she thought they were going to kiss, only to have a red fabric pressing against her eyes, plunging her into darkness."Fûck," she cursed, hearing him chuckle. "You have such a great annoying wall of restraint, Mr. Redd."That

40. The project

KYLAKyla struggled to keep her breath steady as she wiped the red wine stain from her dress. She was damn sure Aurora was behind this, and for what account exactly? She didn’t even know Carlos had a fiancée, and the thought of it made her sick in a weird kind of way.The door creaked open, and Aurora stepped in, elegantly walking to stand beside her. Now Kyla remembered why this woman looked familiar. Aurora was a well-known model.She’d heard Chelsea talk about her runway shows a few times.Who would know she was the bitchy fiancée of a man who gave Kyla her first orgasm last night?The silence was heavy, only broken by the running water.“The waiters should really learn to be professional.” Aurora said coolly. “I hope your dress isn’t too ruined, Miss Harper.”Kyla could imagine the smugness on her face, but she didn’t have the strength to wrangle. “It’s fine. I can get another one.”“Hm. Sure you can. Just like how you can live under another roof.”Kyla stopped the water. “I don

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