A Millionaire, His Suit And Poor Me – Part 23
Friday came too quickly and started with Jace bursting into my room at 6:30 a.m., ripping the covers off me, disrupting my perfect sleep, and yelling nonsense like “Wake up or Henris will leave your a*s dry.” here in the colonies!”
“You are serious ?” I screamed, going from lying quietly to sitting furiously. He crossed his arms over his chest and gave me a stupid smile that made me want to grab his happy morning face and stick it out the window.
“You look like a troll.”
lly, to straighten my hair with my fingers. I then turned to him, anger in my eyes.
is this colony shit?” I said it was boring.
tcase?”
“Yes.”
mental list of things I’m going to put on it.”
wer and pack your suitcase?” He joked. I narrowed my eyes in his
om. I immediately got into the shower, finding myself washing in cold water for the first five minutes. When I finished, I put a towel over my hair and went back to my room.
already opened and outfits arranged in two piles, one for each day I was gone, I guess. She turned ar
this would be good for the marriage?”
dies. Instead, I chose to give him endless kisses around the face, shouting “thank you” while I got dressed.
hugged Jace, who quickly returned the favor before letting me go.
?” I asked sincerely. He hugged me very tightly.
e here.”
als okay?”
ffee.”
rms and a coffee in my right hand. James would arrive soon, probably sooner if Henris had his way. I waited patiently in the kitchen, listening to the latest celebrity news and waiting for my drink to coo
a.m. knocking on the door. “Hey, James.” I greeted him, carrying my suitcase out of the apartme
problem ?”
erson.”
ke,
ng to be like this all t
what?’
ause you
u to be
litation during which
hy do you keep asking me
ooked at him suspiciously and he gave me a small smile to reassure me, which made me move closer to him. As soon as I I was next to him, he picked me u
pered.
re you mad at me?”
cation trip reading these stupid files and
n of multiple
d. It should be a
kends.” He responded abruptly.
side. I took a deep breath and with all the confidence I had, I leaned towards him and started kissing
played with the collar of his shirt before slipping my hands under his jacket, sliding it off
“N
tie, and it fell too.
“It’s done,” I said proudly. “Now you just look like a guy fresh out of work and not a CEO.
He replied coldly.
not true
a smile
waist, bringing my
back, baby.” He ordered softly. I raised my hands and he slid my sweater off , tossing it aside before reattachi
chest, worried eyes
head, indicating that everything was okay. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “So, bit my
‘Me?’
is fixed green eyes
er my chest. He raised an eyebrow and I blushed again.
afrai
hly.
, changing positions so I was on top, one leg on each.
”
s breathing changed slightly as I moved closer and my lips brushed his. The fact that I made Henris Steve breathe like that was all I needed to close the distance between
s from his, pressing them against his neck. My fingers moved over his abdomen, over his tense muscles, his tattoos and the strip of hair below his navel, followed then by
revealing the tight boxers on his back. He
re you sure ?” He asked hoarsely, his voice deep
aning back against the back of the sofa, breathing slowl
xed on hers the entire time. For the first time in our relationship, I was in
tly. His hand