Semua Bab Craving Mr Redd: Bab 31 - Bab 40

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

"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

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

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

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