《COMPLETED - EDITED》
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A Story of two independent businesses. Getting their fates tied by their fathers to make a stronger alliance.
But it was never meant ...
...to be like this
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Will Aideen Mara, l...
Instead of being afraid. I could become something you fear.
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Feeling the weight of a fully grown man on my lungs slowly woke me up. As my sight shifted to my bedside clock, reading; 8:56 am. Harrison massaged my one breast as he laid on the other, enjoying the squishy feeling. I chuckled at his childish behaviour. "You're supposed to be asleep" I glared at him. "I don't enjoy sleeping," Harrison spoke. I threw a scowl at him as it turned into a giggle. "Can I have your hand?" I asked.
He let go of my breast and flipped his hand over, giving it to me. I started drawing small circles on the centre of his palm with my finger. Harrison finally relaxed; his tense body was calm on top of mine. "Why are you so tense?" I whispered, moving my hand down to his back as I carried on with the circles on his palm.
Harrison didn't ask what I was doing, he just laid on me, relaxing his body. I grazed my fingers along his back, causing him to smile slightly. "You like this?" I asked him. He smiled and hummed in satisfaction. His breaths became even. "You need to stop worrying about things you can't control. Okay?" I kissed him on the forehead, slipping away from under him.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, going to get up and get dressed. Harrison's hand grabs my wrist, not letting me go. He was so tired. We have been through so much. "Please don't leave me." He muttered. I couldn't help but smile at his relaxed expression; he is flawless; so beautiful.
"So, what happened at the meeting?" I asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. Moving my hands up and down his back. As he laid there on his stomach. He smiled as I carried on. "We can't pinpoint where he is yet, because it's the festive season," Harrison spoke, getting to the point. Re-enjoying my back scratches.
Late December, the month of Christmas. It's hard to get where he is. I understood because the Blue Light drug spreads around like wildfire, during the festive season, because everyone is partying. It will be difficult to ping point where he is.
Our spies have a watch on Fernando or any news that might result with the Vipers. Harrison and I have meetings to plan and work to do; to keep this empire where it is. I have to make a meeting with Natasha and Vladimir from the Russian Mafia. As they have reported on the Blue Light being sold under their noses. Many people stipulate we are enemies. We are not. We just have differences in the values and morals of our companies.
"Harrison, I need to go," I spoke, rubbing his back one more time; before getting up. Heading around the bed to the shower. Harrison rolled over on the bed, stopping me by grasping my wrist. "Where are you going?" He asked. "I am going to have a shower. I needed to get ready for work. Plan meetings with my spy's on Fernando and have a meeting with my Natasha." He rubbed his thumb against my hand as I smiled at him.
