Romans & histoires Ladies Night Christian Keyes

she described all the kinky things they did last night, the guy was apparently an owner of a club downtown. I am amused by the way she talks about this guy because she blushes. When did this girl ever blush about her conquests?! Never. I shake my head with her amusing antics. We spent the whole afternoon watching 'Lucifer'. This series is an entertaining one especially, getting involved with a certain devil. The way he was created is like out of the books. It was already nearing night time, we should be there by six-thirty in the evening. I finished baking banana muffins for Raffaele and cheesecake for their mother since I don't know what she would like.

🌼 CHAPTER FIVE 🌼 Christiana finally opened her eyes. Looking around, she realized she was still in bed and surprisingly, her naked body was covered with a duvet. Immediately everything that happened last night came flashing through her mind. It turned out Damien didn't show her any pity last night. He made sure to drain her out, going on and on without giving her a break. After more than 3 rounds, Christiana couldn't put up with him any longer. She lost her strength and lost consciousness.

“Oh, right! Go right in. She’s getting ready to go to work.” Christian smiled, relieved that she hadn’t left yet. The others gave him surprised looks, but Caleb hushed them up. “Shush, all of you! He wants to surprise Skylar first!” he whispered. Christian colored a little and stealthily headed towards his room. “Here! Take the spare set of keys. How else will you go in?” said Lillian, tossing the keys to him.

As he dials, he lifts his phone to his ear. “Hey, Kourtney,” he murmurs into the phone after it’s picked up after the first ring. “What are you getting up to tonight?” “Nothing I can’t cancel,” the woman murmurs, her voice low and playful. “Why, are you bored? Want to come over, have some fun?” “Twenty minutes,” Christian replies, his own voice hitching lower as he smirks, pulling open the driver’s-side door. “Wear that black thing I like.”

I didn’t even think. Didn’t grab a robe. Didn’t care what I looked like. Barefoot and wild-haired, I ran out the door with the key still in hand, barreling down the hallway. Straight to Christian’s study. Because he needed to explain. And maybe I wanted to hear it from his lips. That this… all of this… was him choosing me in the only way he knew how. ***********

Christian took the stairs while I walked behind him as he led me to the room. There was just a kingside bed in the room with the couch and the interiors to make it look good. Did you break into Mia’s house and how long have you been watching me sleep?I asked him as we entered. Christian doesn't say a thing , but instead he just smiles and then drops his bike key on the couch. “I would be back” He walked out of the room leaving me behind. When he left, all I could think of was what I was doing here. I looked at my phone that I had grabbed with me and it was already 1am in the morning.

My poor girl… she had no idea what was running in her blood. I hadn’t even moved to start bathing her when the door suddenly kicked open, slamming against the wall. Kayla strutted inside. Her heels clicked against the floor. She wore a red silk dress that clung to her, and her face was painted with so much makeup, it almost made me wonder if she was going for a performance. She smirked as she walked closer, her eyes fixed on me. “The queen is back, huh?” I pulled Liora closer to me and answered calmly, “What do you want, Kayla?”

“Hello girl, how are you doing ? I was about to call you. I intended to dispatch my driver to pick up the young man.Is he prepared?” “Almost,I needed a favor, I really don't know if he would be able to spend the night with you. I have unfinished business with the ministry of health, and most of my friends are out of the country. Could you please allow him to spend a night at your place”?"I asked politely. “It alright dear, I will send my driver to come fetch him.please provide me your address”. “That's fine”. I gave her my address, and Lucius was hauled up an hour later.

A brief moment later, he returned in a rush to grab his jacket and keys. “Tabitha, I need to take care of some urgent business. Enjoy dinner. Don’t wait up.” With his fading footsteps in the background, Tabitha smiled wryly to herself. She finished her cold steak one bite at a time and took a couple of sips of the red wine. Later, she checked her social media. Sure enough, Kelsey shared a new update. Her post featured a photo of Christian on the rooftop, his eyes glistening with tears at the fireworks.

My tiny apartment doesn't have much space. He keeps ringing the doorbell. I know he has the keys and he can come inside. Christian I get worried for a while. Why the hell isn't she opening the door? I keep ringing the doorbell. Having no other option, I use the duplicate key and come inside. Has she slept? But I have told her not to. Maybe she got tired. I walk into the room only to be surprised as I don't find her in the bed, bathroom, or even on the balcony.