Touch Me Not Mr·kingsley Novels & Stories

I would’ve asked someone but most people, who had cars in the building, had left and the ones left were people like me which meant they were still revelling in yesterday’s gossip. I turned around the corner and bumped into a hard body. “Sorry!” We both said at the same time causing us to look at each other. My eyes squinted as my brain registered the figure standing in front of me. 'Great just what I needed!' “You.” It was Mr Drey's friend from the night at the bar. "I don't think we've been properly introduced, dreamer girl." I frowned at the name but I kept my tongue. "I'm Joshua Tole, Kol's PA, but you can call me Josh. Lovely meeting you" I shook his outstretched hand. His smile only wid

Killian Romero Sprawled on my table I almost could not get enough of her, the more I thrusted the deeper I wanted to be buried inside of her, to imprint my marks on her, and make her see that she belongs to no one else but me, Killian Romero. The way my name rolled out of her filthy little mouth as her fingers dig her fingers into my skin while my shaft drives in and out of her with her asking for more….my arms grabbing onto her slender waist, she fitted so perfectly like she's made for me, just mine and fucking mine alone…..she's Mine.

He heard laughter from the man's throat, and Harris could see his thin, wet lips under the dim light of the room. "Mr.R…" Yes, they didn't use their real names. This man said that Harris could call him Mr.R. Harris didn't know what that name stood for, but now he wanted to call his name. Mr.R raised an eyebrow, "Hmm?" Harris's whole body was turning red. He subconsciously wanted to cover his lower body, where the penis was already erect with love. Harris clung to Mr.R's arm, then closed his eyes, tremblingly said: "This is my first time. Please be gentle!"

"I don't remember anyone with that name being an acquaintance of mine. I can't believe you're claiming you know me after just a few words with me." On the other line, Mr. Morton's face turned red with anger when he heard that. "Mr. Kingsley, since you're not familiar with our boss, I guess we don't have to spare Mr. Julian." Kieran smiled casually, "I want to see what you can do to my nephew." Then, he hung up.

ELAINE “Excuse me?” I choked out, my voice barely above a whisper. Surely, I’d heard him wrong. Kingsley leaned back against his desk, crossing his arms, completely unfazed. His green eyes locked onto mine, filled with amusement. “You heard me.” His tone was so casual it made my head spin, like he wasn’t propositioning me with something utterly insane. “You. Me. No strings. Whenever, wherever I want you, you’re mine.”

Tessa was seated in her office when someone knocked at the door, making her look up at it. “Come in,” she called out. Her eyes widened when a man she wasn't expecting walked into the office. “What can I do for you, Mr Kingsley?” She asked with furrowed eyebrows while giving him a questioning look. “Aren't you going to ask me to take a seat?” David Kingsley said with a smile on his face. He had a large bouquet of red roses in his hands. He was in a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and black pants.

The early morning sun filtered in through the white curtains of the sitting room, casting delicate shadows across the Marble floor. Kingsley sat on the couch in his charcoal robe,sipping from a steaming cup of Ginger tea while scanning through his phone contacts. . His eyes narrowed as he stopped at a familiar name. Collins Timothy. “Collins,”He murmured under his breath, a small smile curling on his lips. Anna peeked from the kitchen doorway, towel still draped from her shoulder. She had just finished cleaning the dishes from breakfast. “Sir Kingsley, did you call me?” she asked.

The screen lit up. Kingsley (Cole Group CEO) Henry’s chest tightened. Nobody in their circle called at this hour just to chat. He slid the button to answer. "Kingsley." "Henry, hey," Kingsley said. His voice was unusually quiet, stripped of his usual boardroom confidence. "Look, man... I'm calling to give you a personal heads-up before Monday." Henry closed his eyes. The shadows in his study suddenly felt darker. "What kind of heads-up, Kingsley?"

His gaze flew through the room like he was searching for something before finally resting on me. I watched as his smile widened and brightened the room. I couldn't help smiling back cause his smile was contagious. “ Woah!” I gushed out loud in shock. He was so handsome with clean white porcelain skin, dark short hair that was style to the side, pointed nose and lips that makes you___ My God Valerie what are you thinking about? Handsome men should be a poison to you. Have you forgotten how Victor dumped you? “ Lavelle Kingsley is a model and face of Thompson Entertainment. He's here to learn dancing. I hope you'll be able to teach him and help him adjust” Mrs Shelley continued in a loud voice

I was so shocked that I grabbed my hand and shouted. "Don't touch me!" The maids quickly went to check us. "Ma'am, are you okay?" I breathe heavily. "W-water" I said. Someone handed me water and I saw It was him. I immediately took and drank it. "Are you okay, ma'am?" "I'm okay." Out of breath I said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ---" "I still don't want to eat because I'm still full and I have to look at something now. So please, don't touch me"