Amour Secret Novels & Stories

What Fiancée? Wait you’re not engaged?Chloe asks in amazement No I am not,who said so?Blake asks Fuck!!! That bitch be lying,Chloe says to herself Who is the bitch? What are you talking about,Blake asks further No it’s a mistaken assumption,Let us not spoil the mood,okay? Chloe jolts back into reality and moves towards Blake Chloe pounces on Blake and kisses him all over his body then stops to look at him They stare at each other then kiss

Amy burst through the cabin door with a loud bang, startling Mr. Silvester immediately looked up from his desk. His secretary stood behind Amy, her face flushed and her hands wringing nervously, unable to stop Amy from intruding into the CEO's office. With a wave, Mr Silvester signalled for his secretary to leave them alone. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded and quietly closed the door behind her, leaving the two of them in the room. Mr. Silvester calmly gazed at Amy's angry face. She stood there, her fists clenched at her sides, her eyes blazing with fury. “How could you do this?” she shouted, her voice echoing in the spacious office. “You just broke off the merger without any warning

“You are like a father to me.” “Father?” he repeated with a bitter laugh. “No, no. I know how I feel whenever I see you. A father cannot feel that. It’s indescribable, the pull I feel in my chest, and yes, even down there,” He appointed his two index fingers down to his waist, “every time I set eyes on you. I want you, Ami. We could go to a nearby hotel right now. What reasonable girl would turn down such an offer? I have never said these words to any lady. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you. Ask Solomon, he knows my worth. But this is something that has to stay between us. It’s our secret.”

I look down in shame, “It's not that easy. I tried. I tried to tell you, but I was scared.” “And you think keeping it a secret is best?” He grates out. “That guy in there is in love with you, it'll break him if he finds out his newly engaged fiancée is pregnant with her ex-husband's baby. Cause I know he's certainly the father,” “Lower your voice please, someone might hear you,” I beg him. “I’ve been watching you all night, you've been calm, playing along, when you're hiding such a big secret?” “Is not what you think, Paul…”

he said, his words coming out lightly. “Demons have mates? Like soulmates?” Michael asked in confusion “how'd…..you know?” “We do. I didn't have the parents to teach me, but I had the books to read at least.” He explained “it's exactly like soulmates, yes and we only have one, even though we can still open up to other women. I found out the day we went to the bakery for the first time. I went crazy as soon as I saw her. I couldn't…..I couldn't control my demon. It wanted out by all means, it wanted her.”

I didn’t mind helping him, but he never asked, and I wasn’t going to offer. Back upstairs, I glanced at my secretary. “What’s your name again?” I asked flatly. She froze, surprised I didn’t know. “Me? … I didn't respond. Ameera Parker, sir.” She looked at me as if she wanted to blow my brains out but she always replaced it with one of usual fake smiles, it almost made me laugh. Almost. I handed her the box of muffins. “What am I supposed to do with this?” she asked, her brown eyes finally lifting to meet mine.

The sudden, unwanted arousal I feel in my jeans is a shock, a betrayal from my own body. The anger I feel at my own thoughts, the disgust at my reaction, boils over. Without thinking, I grab the back of his neck, pull his face to mine, and smash my lips against his. The kiss is a desperate, furious thing. I devour his mouth, my tongue forcing its way in. I taste alcohol, and the bitterness of my own desperation. He responds with the same energy. All I can think is that this is so wrong. I am supposed to marry his sister. But I can't stop. I am blaming it on the alcohol, but the truth is, I don’t want to stop.

She hugged him and clung to him for several minutes before slowly reaching for his lips for a kiss which he gladly gave her. “If this becomes a success, I have a gift for you”, he informed her, and she asked what the gift was, but he told her that it was a top secret he could never reveal until the time had come. She went inside after reluctantly bidding him goodbye, but she didn’t enter the elevator. She hid behind the huge door and watched his car roar to live before zooming off. She didn’t know when she ran after his car in tears, but he was not looking in his mirror, so he didn’t see her. She ran till her legs were worn out, and she fell on the street.