Semua Bab SOLD BY MY BOYFRIEND, MARRIED TO HIS BILLIONAIRE BESTFRIEND : Bab 61 - Bab 70

~Olive~ He didn’t flinch, his grin making it a whole lot worse of a reminder that I had to spend a whole day with him. His questions about if I felt okay made me extra conscious because somehow if he was closeby my thoughts started running wild. My heart fluttered all the time that I didn’t have to think twice about it and suggested going out to enjoy the scenery. Scenery? When did I start doing that? But what do you expect me to say when he was so comfortable around me, the least bothered about anything. My eyes ogled him even when I tried my best to not look, scenery just had to be a me thing today so I wouldn’t drool. Now I’m not so sure I made the right decision because I’m trying so hard to avoid people’s gaze. They weren’t looking like they were trying to fix a puzzle, but their eyes were following us like they wanted to give compliments. Compliments that made me feel uncomfortable because suddenly everything was too fast. Crazy right? Considering how bold I was yesterda

~Olive~ “You can sit Alex but I’m still very much angry with you.” The words are out of my lips the next minute, so we don’t go on torturing Alex and watching him stand like he was the bodyguard. Though his glasses and handsome features would tell others otherwise. His smile is quick and well expected, but he paused. Looking back at Nathan who was looking at him with a straight face. An indifferent look that maybe should have shooed Alex away. “Come on boss, don’t I deserve a day off too? Besides, you can see me as your wife’s friend for today.” He uttered, my disapproval well written on my face immediately he says that but I said nothing in return. “At least that’ll get me nicer treatments after all my years with you.” There’s a quick forced grin on his face as he says it. His face pleaded with me instead as if he could tell Nathan wouldn’t bulge. I sighed. “Of course, you can join in.” I bit my lips as I said it, I could feel Nathan’s eyes follow me as I said the words but

~Olive~ “You know for a fact that he’s not going to send your lunch here.” She’s telling me, even though she’s sighing right after that. I nod. “Yea.” I kept a straight face, allowing the diversion from what we were originally talking about. Of course I knew that. After avoiding his long stare at me yesterday afternoon, like there was something written on my face. I had no idea if it was what I said .. or did I give myself away or said too much? And right after we got rid of Alex he engaged me in a lot of conversations immediately we got home. My nervous mind was thinking a whole lot but his conversation kinda made me relaxed and I actually found myself enjoying every bit of information as he talked about a lot of random stuff. Sports, his different companies and branches, how he was so sure he could cook even though the eggs and toast were his first trial. I even asked him questions because I was genuinely curious at some point and at other times I just sat still, smiled and li

~Olive~ The sounds I tried to hide slip out as my hands are on his, begging him to go further. “Use your words crackers, that’s the only way I’ll know what you’re asking for.” His voice is taunting, like he knew exactly what I wanted but he wanted to hear it from me himself. “Please more“ the words barely came out and his hands were off. I bite my lips, wanting his hands back where they belonged. But he’s busy unbuckling his belt, pushing his pants down, his eyes still hot on me. “Get out of your panties.” My legs are moving immediately he gave the command. My mind did not prepare ahead until his briefs were down too. My sockets almost popped out as he stretched himself. His full length coming into view. I’m instantly worried how that’s going to fit inside me. “You scared?” He’s grinning softly, watching the color on my face slowly grow more intense. I nod and shake my head at the same time. “You trust me?” His voice was gentle as he asked. His hand led me to sit on his l

~Nathan~ “What do you mean she’s not bulging?” I’m halfway screaming because what do you mean a reporter who had to go anonymous, doing possibly all she could not to be discovered is now not accepting information given to her on a platter of gold. Make it make sense because things weren't adding up right now. He’s still standing, his eyes moving from the empty seat in front of him and then back to me. “I had to send it twice, to be sure she didn’t miss it but there was still no reply. It was clear she was ignoring it.” His voice steady, as he said it all again My fists tighten, rumpling up the file in my hand. It still didn’t make sense. “But we got the details right, it’s her?” I shouldn’t be asking this but I had to. Our technical team never made mistakes..never. His eyes still moved from my line of focus and back to the empty chair he was supposed to be occupying. “Sit Alex! You are not what’s important right now you know.” It’s a bitter outburst as I wasn’t in