Semua Bab My Billionaire Boss’ Dirty Secret: Bab 81 - Bab 90

CharlieAfter a week of Nortica living in my house, I'm beginning to climb the walls. I'm so sexually frustrated that all I can think about is what I want to do to her. She casually pulls her hair up and I have to fight the urge to kiss her neck, I hear her in the shower and I fantasise about washing suds off her perfect tits but worst of all is when she announces each night that she's going to bed. I'm then plagued with images of fucking her heavenly pussy every way my mind can conjure up.This is pure torture and I'm afraid that my resolve is beginning to slip. My brain tries to convince me that I should just give in to my dirty desires, let the temptation win, just once, to get it out of my system. I just know that I couldn't just have her one more time. I'd want forever but if it all fell apart again, I don't think I could come back from that a second time. I try to put distance between us when we're in a room together and avoid touching because I know that if my fingers even g

“Are you sure this woman is legitimately your sister?” Charlie asked me on the drive to the rehabilitation centre. “It could be a scammer. I'm sure they'd be on those sites, preying on innocent people.”After I received the message I went to Charlie for advice. I didn't want to reply until I had all the facts. “We're a DNA match, the results came from the clinic,” I tell him, feeling like a giant bundle of nerves, ready to explode. “I just don't think your mum is the type to have an affair,” he puts forward but I can tell even he's not convinced of that anymore. “We also didn't think she was the type to keep secret who my real father was,” I point out and he nods in agreement. My mother used to be someone I'd consider predictable. She has a routine, she eats the same foods daily, she doesn't step outside of her comfort zone. Now I view her as if she were a stranger. She's lived this secret life before I was born and I'm unravelling pieces of it like clues to her past. “What if he

When Charlie said he was taking me out to dinner to celebrate my birthday, I thought it would be just him and me. I never expected that he would invite my parents, his mother Rosabelle, Gwen, Angus, Josh, Alyssa, Tess, Benji, Bailey and Pete. He booked a private room at a steakhouse near the vineyard and even organised accommodation for Tess, Benji, and my parents so they didn't have to drive back tonight. When I walked in and saw the faces of my family and friends who had come to celebrate me, I felt very special. Charlie and I had spent the afternoon touring the vineyard with Francesca, Savannah and Maddison. We sampled wine at the various cellars and I bought a few bottles to bring home. “I like this chardonnay,” Rosabelle comments as she sips from her glass. “I wonder if it's local to the vineyard.”Charlie checks the wine listing on the table and nods. “It is, we sampled it today on our tour,” he tells his mother. “It has notes of pineapple and is aged in oak barrels.”“That'

Charlie and I decided not to announce we were back together until after the wedding. We didn’t want to steal any of the spotlight away from Gwen and Angus. Today was their day. The weather had turned out stunning, giving the happy couple a beautiful sunny day, although a bit chilly. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky, threatening to ruin the day. The ceremony was held outside in the vineyard, with the lush greenery creating the perfect picturesque backdrop. The bridesmaids were wearing gorgeous navy blue, long chiffon dresses, with their hair all set in a French twist but it’s Gwen who steals the show. She looks like a princess in her white, ballgown-style dress with a beaded waist. Her dark hair is set in curls that cascade over her bare shoulders with a diamond-encrusted tiara secured on top of her head. As I sat and watched the ceremony I kept stealing glances at my man. He looked so delicious, standing next to Angus, wearing a suit. I imagine him taking off the navy blue tie,

CharlieI wrote my speech a few days ago, knowing exactly what I wanted to say, but after Gwen’s grand gesture, I knew nothing I had written would be enough to convey how much I love my sister. I decided to speak from my heart.“Wow, how do you follow that?” I asked the room, looking around at the faces of our friends and family. My gaze falls upon the two bitches who were the driving force behind Gwen’s speech. They hijacked her day and made it all about themselves, and I wasn't going to let them win. “Gwendolyn once told me that love is the ultimate goal in life, that once you find your person then everything else would just fall into place. I had argued that success was more important, but I can honestly say, without a doubt that I was wrong,” I admit, focusing my attention on my sister who is beaming at me. “Gwen has a heart of gold and strides to see the best in everyone. Sometimes this attracts the wrong people into her world,” I throw a disgusted look at Sav and Maddie, drivi