《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...
If you obey all the rules, you will miss all the fun.
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Getting back from the mall. Unpacking the bags into the fridge. The servants and butlers wanted to help us, but Harrison has one rule he has always lived by. 'Don't let other people do your job, that you can do yourself' That's why he has never had a cleaner come over to help him. He does it himself.
As I was packing away the food in the fridge. Harrison gripped my waist as he walked past me. I looked at him as he gave me a cheeky smile. I just cheekily rolled my eyes. "You know the rules with rolling your eyes." He spoke sternly.
"And what's that?" With my hands on my hips, I asked. "I don't think you want to go down that road. I will have to control myself, but you will be disciplined." Harrison spoke. We will see about that.
Harrison walked past me again, bumping into me on purpose. I pushed him playfully to get him back. "Hey!" he cried, chucking. "You started it first" He pushed me back, and I pushed him harder.
It was just playful in the beginning. Then it started getting heated and aggressive. Both of our dominant personalities kicked in, and we both got carried away.
I jumped onto the Island counter dodging his push. I was going to push him with my foot as Harrison grabbed a spork that was on the counter and stabbed it into the wooden island countertop.
My legs opened wide, dodging the spork. It was so close to my pussy; like shit; there was a heartbeat in my pussy.
I looked up, stunned. I looked down at his and held the spork with a veiny grip. How did he use a spork and stab it through a wooden counter? Looking up at him again, my eyes shifted to an impressed look. "Sorry," He spoke with puppy eyes, feeling sorry.
The feeling in the room dropped. The excitement dropped to sadness and worry. About to remove the spork from the counter, I grabbed his hand; wrapped my legs around his arm, with my feet by his neck.
Harrison's eyes widened and he looked up at me in shock, before sinking into my eyes, a grin grew. He knew this game was not over. "You wanna play hard, Aideen?"
"I love a challenge."
Harrison's face dropped, slowly becoming limp. Is he Sad? I removed my legs and jumped off the counter. "What's wrong? Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" I asked, placing my hands on his face. His soft eyes are down at mine. He lifted his hand, holding mine.
"I am too aggressive, too much anger I hold. I will get carried away. I don't want to hurt you." He closed his eyes, leaning into my hand. "Harrison, you will never hurt me. Look, see, I am alright."
