Mills & Boon Novels & Stories

My Millie. He has her.

Mrs. Mills immediately asked her assistant to book for appointment for the spa but the earliest appointment would be three months from now. She felt restless day by day. She’s feeling the pressure from the Goldings and now her son would like to introduce someone ‘special’. If she would like the girl, she has no problem going against Sebastian Golding head-on. The Mills has the money and power and she doesn’t think that Sebastian would resort to cutting ties with them. Each of the prominent families have maintained their territories and no one has dared to break such truce.

I Hate that our clothes are in the way, but I want her to make the move so I don’t scare her off. Millie tilts her head and pushes her tongue into my mouth. I could barely think as it is, but I meet her exploring tongue with my own and lean forward, forcing her to arch her back. I groan when she moves slightly, feeling her heat slide across my cock through her thin shorts. She rocks against me again, then pulls away. She stares at me as she removes her blouse, exposing her full breasts to me. Her eyes glaze and her breaths coming out are shallow pants. She leans toward me again, but when my eyes drop to her breasts, I can’t but close my lips around one of her nipples.

Mills entered his room with his bodyguards taking their position outside the room, one on each side of the door, with their hands crossed in front of them, their ears and eyes alert to any potential danger. Mills removed his hat, jacket, and wristwatch, leaving him with just his trousers. He sat at the edge of the bed, tired from all the day's work, he had left his new wife, no, gabby, for a whole week now. He didn’t care one bit for her, all he wanted right now was Evelin, she knew how to take his stress away. “Hello there”? “Did you miss me”? Evelin emerged from the washroom in her most seductive dress, barely leaving anything to Mill's imagination.

Like maybe if I stared long enough, it would magically disappear. It didn’t. The article was accompanied by a photograph from one of Declan Laurent’s charity events. Milly stood beside him in a black gown. Elegant. Poised. Untouchable. The camera loved her. The public loved her. Apparently the entire damn city loved her. I scrolled lower. That was my first mistake. She’s become so sophisticated. The Laurent influence looks good on her. Declan and Milly are Washington royalty already. Best revenge glow-up ever. My stomach twisted.

She had put on one of her favourite black dresses. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang and Mel rushed to open it. Standing right there was the most handsome man in the world. The man who succeeded in breaking the walls she had built around herself. The man who she was starting to fall in love with. Alexander Ducan. Standing right there with a banquet of red roses in his hands and a charming smile plastered to his face. "You look so gorgeous, my love," Alex said which made her blush. "Don't hide it from me. I love it when you blush. It makes you look sexier." Alex said which made Mel blush even more and that earned a chuckle from him.

The girl’s expression mirrored Mila’s own—sharp, observant, unyielding. The television overhead buzzed with the latest news: “Carson Corp faces a financial crisis. Rumors suggest that Madison Carson, the now heir, may soon marry Lowe Sterling, potentially securing a partnership with Sterling Inc. No official confirmation has been made.” Mila tightened her grip on the chopsticks, her eyes betraying the coldness she felt inside. Five years had passed, and though the mall around her was more prosperous, it was still Lowe's world.

Millie asked, chuckling suggestively. I continued to ignore Millie as I dumped everything I came in with on the couch. “Is something going on between you two already?” Millie asked further, oblivious that I was fuming. “I have always heard about boss-employee romance, but this time around, it would be hockey-manager romance,” she added dreamily. I turned and faced Millie, ready to confront her, but it was in that moment that she saw the package on the couch, and she gasped in awe.

Millicent snarled and glared at some unmated female warriors who were openly gawked at her mate, they quickly averted their eyes. Landon came back, clothed, " You're so fierce" he mumbled " There are unmated females here" Mills retorted and smacked him across the chest. He rubbed the area and scowled, " I'm tender here, you know that"" the more reason why I will do it again" she snapped.

The atmosphere in the ballroom was electric, with everyone watching in awe as the tension between Millie and Lucas mounted. As the music built up, Lucas pressed Millie against the wall, their lips inches apart. Millie bit her lip, her eyes locked on Lucas's. "Let's give them a show they won't forget," she whispered. With that, she slid her hand down his chest and unbuttoned his shirt, her fingers grazing his skin as she pushed the fabric aside. Lucas groaned in response, his hands wandering down to squeeze her ass firmly.