LOVING THE REJECTED BILLIONAIRE
king me shiver in their embrace. I turn around to face mi armour, my prince charming, my knight in shining armour! His tall figure towering over me, and his dark brown eyes are sparkling wit
carefully positions me against his lean c
rable height, and wrap my hands around his nec
my love." I cup his face, caressing it with my thumbs, as I feel his hands drop to the sides of my small waist. "Did
a whole decade, he says something that
I did
ch
urts!
lways says, but to my disappointment, he jerks his head, and his hands withdraw from my waist. I wait for them to dock somewhere on my body, just anywhere, but no. He shoves them into his khaki pants, and takes two strands back, leaving
s sweet voice echoes from one ear
I know a
him. "But tell me, Andy. Isn't this love that I feel for you?" A tear leaves my right eye, and then from the left, but I dare not blink. "I start missing you the moment you step out of this house in the morning. I think about nothing but you throughout the day. I see you and I want to fall in your arms, because I feel safer in them than I have ever felt. I fret when you take even a minute longer to return to this house. I want to run and hug you tight the moment you appear in the doorway. I see you in m
pulls me for a tight bear hug that lasts for minutes, with me hiccuping on his shoulder, my hands holding on to his shirt, and him st
rs from my eyes, making me calm. Then he smi
k with his left hand, and I can feel the heat from his hand start to
Andy. I love
ANDY, LOVE YOU, TANIA LAWSON. I
essing he loves you. Someone you have been dying for. I have been yearning to hear those words echo from his mouth, to witness them smoothly roll o
all the way down to my lips, kissing me gently, and I kiss him back. He kisses me again, and I resp
s face. It makes me smile too. I love seeing him t
o, so much." He says again, and
Andy." Finally,
h me for making yo
just this once. Just don't scar
. I want you to punish me." He insists, burying
e really likes punishme
e a severe punishment." He f
estly don't have a
be the one to punish yo
s me first?? Maybe I'll have an ideal
e th
the lips countless times before seeking permission, which I grant without hesitation. We kiss, and kiss, and kiss, until we both
g to keep it at bay, while me on the other hand... Oh, my! Maybe he is not feeling
t good
mil
kissed all my senses aw
ad. I'll have to p
at's your punishment?" I tease
or pondering options, then he continues,
oa
kets. Don't get me wrong. I'm torn betwee
d. Me and Andy in one bed? My
you s
but that
t, please." He f
Andy
urt you. None at all. We will just take a shower, then lie down on my kin
hat my dirty flirty mi
start the staircase, I am sure he won't be able to get me. Halfway through the staircase, I hear the kitchen door closing, and I start laughing at him, but my, oh my! In a second, befo
you think y
s?" It came out more of a
his room, kicking the door shut
ntly on his k
cared." His face is so dangerously close to mine. I try to get u
t? W
o outsmart m
He deepens the kiss, and I like it. No, I love it. We kiss and kiss unti
hs, his eyes darkening with somet
s, pulling his face to myself, pleadi
taring at me, sitting at the edge of my bed. I close my eyes and open them again, to see if I a
is figure will have disappeared when I take off my palms from my face. I would like to think I am hallucin
rst, and his composed self is still parked in
be rolling under the sheets with me in the dream, not i
talking in my