THE CEO'S NOT-SO-OBEDIENT WIFE

Behind the closed door of the hotel room, time seemed suspended, their bodies entangled in a dance of desire. Clothes were discarded, revealing the vulnerability of flesh and the raw hunger that consumed them both. The room filled with the symphony of their moans and gasps, each sound a testament to the intensity of their connection.Emma explored Alexander's body with eager hands, tracing the contours of his muscles and memorizing the feel of his skin. He was a canvas waiting to be explored, and she became the artist, leaving a trail of kisses and caresses in her wake. Their desires merged, their bodies seeking solace and fulfillment in the depths of passion.Their encounter was an unspoken agreement—a shared understanding that this was a fleeting moment, a temporary escape from the realities of their lives. Their connection existed solely within the confines of that hotel room, shielded from the judgments and expectations of the outside world.As their bodies moved in harmony, Emma

After reading the text, I dropped the phone and took a long sigh. And then my mind went back to my crazy and meaningless life as an artist with no recognition. Every failure of mine made me indulge myself more into being as social as possible in hopes of me being able to have a bit of freedom from all the trauma. I haven't had a boyfriend is 7 years as no one truly loved me enough to stay with me for even two minutes. I had this bad side of me that pushed everyone away, everyone except from Alexander Collins who for some reason was quite good to be around. Whenever I relieve his short term memory about all that happened last night and this morning, lewd thoughts pops up in my head and then my fingers trailed south and rested on my feminine area, I felt just how soaking wet I was and I wondered how many of my love juices seeped out last night. I had lost count before even begining.I slowly reached in and inserted two fingers inside, I massaged my inner walls gently and moaned with a c

CHAPTER 6Our eyes met across the room, and a smile played at the corners of his lips. As he made his way towards me, each step closing the distance between our separate worlds. As he sat down, the air between us crackled with anticipation, the unspoken words echoing louder than any conversation."I didn't think you'd come," I confessed, making sure to keep my voice a delicate whisper but also vividly clear all at the same time He chuckled, a sound that felt like warm sunshine on a rainy day. "Neither did I. But here we are."In that moment, I realized that our encounter was not destined to be confined to the boundaries of a single hotel room. It was the beginning of something extraordinary, something that defied logic and reason. And now, destiny has found it's way to connect out two distant souls. Alexander Collins was a fulfilled man already, a very well known artist and we shared quite a connection. Every time I locked eyes with him, I couldn'

CHAPTER 8The warm sunlight streamed through the window as I sat on the couch, my friends Natalie and Laila flanking me on either side. They had been trying their very best to console me since last night, their voices filled with empathy and concern. But I couldn't shake off the anger that simmered within me as I kept thinking about Alexander's words, the anger I felt was threatening to consume every other emotion."He doesn't deserve you, Emma," Natalie said, her voice tinged with frustration. "I can't believe he suggested that."Laila nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with determination. "You're strong, Emma. You don't need someone like him in your life. We're here for you, no matter what."The conversation had taken a surprising turn earlier. Natalie and Laila had started discussing baby names, and it had escalated into a lighthearted argument over who would be the godmother and who would be the aunt. It was a stark contrast to the heaviness tha

Chapter 10 As the evening drew near, we found ourselves sitting in a cozy corner of the mall's food court, savoring our last bites of dessert. Natalie and Laila exchanged glances, their eyes filled with curiosity and concern. It was clear that they wanted to ask about the reason behind my emotional state earlier, but they respected my decision to keep it private for now. In hopes that they would also understand the purpose for my silence even without me giving them a hint about it. I their company, I felt relieved. My true family was a mess up but this here is my true family. A family bound by trust and love. My baby would complete this little family of mine. As I sat on the couch, my hands resting gently on my still flat belly, I couldn't help but ponder over one of the most important decisions of my life. Every expectant mother faces the question of who will be the godmother to their unborn child, and I was no exception. Especially now that my two