Emily
I wake up on an empty bed. I curled into a ball recalling about what happened last night. I know i didn't drink that much. I look around the room. The gray and white sheets are crumpled but no blood stain. I sighed in relief as i check myself still dressed in Ethan's oversized shirt and boxers. My face turned red at that thought of him seeing me naked. I got out of bed feeling the cottony fiber of the carpeted floor. The room was simply manly for my taste. The walls are painted with gray, dark green, and white strips. A red couch is attached at the end of the bed that enhance the earthy colors to make it lively. I look at my clothes that is neatly hanged on a chair close to the bathroom. I look to my right, the connecting door to Ethan's bedroom, closed, silent. I wonder where he is right now. I shrugged, maybe he's still sleeping. I enter his kitchen and thought I'd cook him breakfast in return for taking care of me last night. I rummage around for pans and ingredients. Wow! His fridge is fully stocked. I squeezed a couple of grapefruit dry while setting the sausages, bacons, eggs and pancakes to the pans to cook. I'm not sure he likes grapefruit juice so i also turned on the percolator so he'll have a choice. I was putting everything on two plates making it presentable to eat when a pair of strong arms snaked in my waist. I didn't turn around since i know it's Ethan. He nibbled the soft spot of my neck which made me gasp. I push my head back to give him better access as he inhaled my scent and trailed kisses from my neck upto my shoulders. He stopped at my earlobe biting it lightly. "Good morning babe..." He pulled me closer my back still on him as he pressed his hardened groin on my backside. I tried to suppress but a soft moan escape my lips. I tried to be civil so i tried to vent the heat we are feeling towards our food. "I-i-i think we should eat breakfast Ethan..." I stuttered as he stared at me with an alpha male look on his face. He chuckled as i hand him his plate. "Which one would you have? Grapefruit juice or coffee...?" He stuffed his food on his mouth, chewed on it then answered. "Coffee please..." I served him his coffee and feed myself as well. We had small talks about each other, getting to know more. I ignored his questions about my nightmare which he didn't mind so I leave it at that. When he's done, he locked his gaze at me watching my every movement. I felt a tingle in my spine, making me blush profusely. When I'm finished, i took his plate and put it on the sink to wash it. He hurried to me and stop me from doing the dishes. "Let me babe... we're leaving town after lunch so you need to pack... it's for a couple of weeks... you're stuck with me baby..." He smirked at me his eyes glistening as he wash the dishes himself. "Where are we going exactly?" I asked drawing hot gazes on his bare back. "In our hotel in Miami... and i must remind you, you'll need to bring bikinis... anything you need for the trip?" I smiled at him savoring the great view. "I think i got it... i'll just need to phone a few persons..." I walk back to the guest room and called Laura. She answered on the second ring. "Hey L. Where are you?" I asked. "I'm still here at your apartment Em..." She lazily answered. "Please don't tell me you brought someone to fuck there?" I giggled. "Nah sister... i cried my heart out over Netflix... so what's up? And where were you all night?" I groaned. "Okay I'm at Mr. Slate's penthouse...." A loud deafening squeal came from my phone. "Stop thinking like that okay! Nothing happened.......yet..." Laura chuckled on the other line. "Darling, it's all over the news! Him kissing you like there's no tomorrow, Em don't be stupid he's all over you!" I grunt. "Okay okay fine! I don't know okay! Just hear me out... i need you to pack my luggage for two weeks..." I heard her gasp in shock. "Where the hell are you going?!" She asked. "At Ethan's hotel at Miami, with him of course..." Another squeal came out from my best friend which made me pull away from my phone. After she's done, "Pack me lots of bikinis... you know what to do ayt sister? Can you check on Papa Max when I'm gone?..." She sighed. "Okay! I'm on it! What time are you picking up your luggage?" I chuckled i know she's slow at packing. "After lunch... so hurry up sweet cheeks..." I teased earning a heartily laugh from the other line. Then I hang up. I dialed Papa's number and made a quick conversation. I was so engrossed with talking to papa I didn't heard Ethan entering the room. I end up the call as soon as i assured papa about my trip. I turned around and saw a deliciously vicious male in front of me. He's wearing a casual fitted button white shirt and dark jeans that hug his pair of strong legs perfectly. He handed me three bags which i assume clothes since the logo of one bag is Chanel. I took the bags as he smirked at me sexily. "You better close that mouth of yours, you might catch flies..." I turned red as he walk out of the door. I check the bags he handed me and found a set of Victoria's Secret lacy underwear on the first bag, a pair of dark jeans, a teal tank top on the other and a pair of flat sandals on the other. I glanced at my cell and saw that it was already 11:30 so i hurried to the shower. I washed myself thoroughly then dried up. I applied some moisturizer i found displayed at the front of the sink. I put on the clothes Ethan brought me. I dried my hair and put it on a high ponytail. I put on some powder and lipgloss then i went to the living room. I saw Ethan sat comfortably at his couch, his legs were stretched on it as well reading a newspaper. My eyes went wide when i saw the picture of me and Ethan kissing at the event on the headlines. I cleared my throat to get his attention which I successfully did. He put down the newspaper not tearing his gaze from me. I heard him growled inwardly but ignored it. I flash a heartwarming smile at him making him smirk at me. "We're on the headlines, is that good or bad?" He smiled at me. "It's good babe... besides, anything they put on papers or any media stuffs are they're thing, I don't give a damn about it... I know the truth..." With that he closed the distance between us in a few strides. He crashed his lips to mine passionately as ever. I kissed him back letting him in as he explore my mouth. A soft moan came out between our lips. He pulled me closer to him, his arms tightened at my waist pressing his bulge on my stomach. He groaned as our tongue fight for dominance. We pulled away from each other panting, catching our breath. We stayed like that for a while as we waited to steady our heartbeats. "Babe... Can you feel how much you affect me?" His voice came out huskily sexy. I blushed really hard as i nod my head to agree. He then pull away making me feel empty. "I think we should go baby, or we won't be able to leave this place at all..." He said his eyes still clouded with passion. "Okay...Babe..." It just came out which made him turn to me abruptly hugging me tight. We went out of his penthouse hand in hand. It felt surreal but it's so good and I'm so happy I don't want it to end.

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The Secretary
RomanceEmily Wilson a strong beautiful woman who branded herself as 'left out'. She was bound from the darkness of her dreadful past. She did push through from what was left of her. A fatherly man came to her rescue which is how she became a stripper but...