The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains as I slowly woke up, feeling sore all over from the intense night of passion with Jonathan. I glanced at the clock on his nightstand and saw that it was already 7am. Panicking, I knew I had to leave soon to get home and get ready for work.
Carefully trying not to disturb Jonathan's sleeping form, who had his arm wrapped around me, I attempted to get out of bed. But he groaned and shifted, resting on his back. As I searched for my clothes around in the room, I could feel his gaze on me.
"Good morning, sweet girl. Where are you off to?" His deep blue eyes were so captivating, I couldn't help but be drawn in again.
"I have to get dressed and go home to shower and take care of our daughter before going to work. Didn't you want to see her today anyway?" I replied, walking into the bathroom in search of an extra toothbrush. Thankfully, the fancy hotel had spare ones available.
While brushing my teeth, Jonathan finally joined me in the bathroom. As much as I tried not to look at his attractive body, my desire for him couldn't be ignored. "Since you're staring at my dick, why don't you join me in the shower? He growled playfully, pointing a finger at me. I hesitated, but the pleading look in his eyes convinced me. I hastily finished brushing my teeth, tossed aside my robe, and joined him in the warm embrace of the shower.
"I don't have time for this, Jonathan," I whispered as he leaned in and left more love marks on my neck. A soft moan escaped my lips; I couldn't resist this man at all. Right now, he was making my pussy feel so damn good.
"Turn around, baby girl. I want to take you from behind," he commanded. Without hesitation, I turned around and let my baby daddy take me. He lifted me up, easily sliding his dick inside me. Pushing me against the shower wall, he thrust into me with force.
"Fuck... Eriola, your pussy feels amazing. I missed you," he moaned as he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back to kiss me from the side while pounding into me.
"Oh my God... Jonathan, it feels so good. I'm gonna cum," I shouted as he continued to relentlessly thrust into me. In response, he groaned loudly, fucking me like his life depended on it.
"Yes, baby, cum for me. Cum on my dick," he yelled, pushing me harder against the wall. The intensity of his voice and the pressure of his body against mine pushed me over the edge. My orgasm hit hard and fast, my juices gushing down my leg and all over his dick. My legs were shaking as he continued to thrust until he also came, filling me with his release.
"Damn, Eriola, that was some good shit," Jonathan said breathlessly as he pulled out of me and turned me to face him. "You're so sexy in the morning. Let's finish showering and get dressed; I want to see our little girl."
After we finished showering, we got dressed and went downstairs to find the town car ready for us. Vince, Jonathan's right-hand man, was behind the wheel while Tom sat alongside of him in the passage seat. Vince turned the key in the ignition and we set off towards my new downtown condo. We sat in silence, Jonathan's gaze occasionally drifting towards me as I looked out of the window.
I could feel his eyes on me, watching like a hawk in the dark. After what felt like an eternity, the quiet was finally broken by Jonathan's voice. He pulled me closer to him and gently kissed my forehead. "My sweet girl, I've missed you and baby girl Anya so much. Does this mean you're willing to give me another chance?" he asked softly.
I looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of deception, but all I saw was sincerity and love. I knew in my heart that I still loved him too, but the pain of his betrayal was still fresh. Taking a deep breath, I looked back at the cityscape whizzing past and replied, "I don't know if I can fully trust you again, but for Anya's sake, I'm willing to try."
We road in silence the rest of the way to my condo, each of us lost in our own thoughts about our newfound arrangement. As we reach my downtown condo, Jonathan's hand brushes against mine, sending a jolt of electricity through me. His touch is both comforting and menacing, igniting a fire deep within me that I thought had been extinguished. I can feel the heat rising between us, thick with tension and unspoken desires.
Jonathan leans in close, his warm breath tickling my ear as he whispers, "I'll do whatever it takes to earn back your trust, Eriola. You're mine, and I'll prove to you that we belong together." His voice is a seductive melody that resonates deep within me, stirring up a storm of conflicting emotions.
I turn to face him, my heart pounding in my chest as I meet his gaze head-on. The inner turmoil threatens to consume me as I grapple with the overwhelming need for his touch and the lingering doubt in my mind. But deep down, I know that I can't resist the dangerous allure of this man who stirs something primal inside me.
A mix of anxiousness and desire fills me as I draw nearer to Jonathan. "I'm eager to make this work, Jonathan, because I love you deeply," I reply with a smile. The car comes to a stop, and we reach my building. The valet opens the door for us to get out together. As we make our way into the building, I instinctively grip his hand for comfort. We walk towards the elevator together, happy to see our daughter.
The doors of the elevator close, and we're alone, the intimacy of the small space between us palpable. Jonathan pulls me close, his lips crashing into mine in a passionate kiss that leaves me breathless. I melt into his embrace, his strong arms enveloping me in a cocoon of security and desire. The elevator comes to my floor, we get off and make our way to the front door. I pull out my keys and unlock the door. My heart races, the anticipation of seeing Anya after being away from her for a whole night.
I spot Miriam carrying Anya in her arms as she comes out to greet me. Jonathan stands nearby, tears streaming down his face. "Can I hold my daughter?" he asks me. I nod, giving him the reassurance that it's alright. Miriam walks up to Jonathan and hands Anya to him, the little girl happily pulling at his tie and saying "Dadda."
Tears well up in my eyes as I watch the man I love holding our daughter for the first time in six months. I know how much he loves her, just as much as he loves his older children from a previous marriage.
"I'll go freshen up and get ready for work while you spend time with your baby girl," I say as I head towards the bedroom. Jonathan nods and sits down with Anya, while Miriam goes into the kitchen to prepare her bottle. In my bedroom, I take a quick shower to freshen up before starting my day. Despite having already showered this morning, I wanted to feel clean and refreshed again.
After changing into my power suit and applying my makeup, I walk out of my bedroom, ready to face the day. Anya is asleep in her crib, rocked to sleep by her doting father. Jonathan looks up at me, and our eyes meet. In his gaze, I see the love and adoration he has for me and our family.
"You'll be fine," he assures me, reading my mind as I start to have second thoughts about leaving her again so soon.
I lean in and plant a soft kiss on his cheek before bending down to kiss Anya's forehead. "I love you both," I whisper.
"Are you ready?" I ask him, smiling as I look at him.
"Yes, sweet girl, I am. I really want your firm to build my new hotel. That's why I'm here in Evergreen Valley; I just purchased some land for the project." He explains.
I nod, "Let's go talk to my boss then. We just started the Sterling project, so we'll have to see if we can fit it into our workload." I say, still smiling at him.
"Sounds fair, my love. You know I'm all about business, so let's go speak with Margaret." He says, taking my hand as we walk out to his waiting town car.
We slide inside the car, and my phone rings. I pull it out and see Holden Sterling's number flashing across the screen. I feel Jonathan's gaze on me as I answer, bracing myself for whatever news awaits on the other end.
Dear Readers,
Eriola has decided to give Jonathan a second chance at their relationship, but trust is still a fragile thing between them. As they leave her condo to head to her office, Holden Sterling unexpectedly calls her. What could he possibly want so early, especially when they are scheduled to meet that Friday? Discover the unfolding drama in Episode 29.
Happy Reading!
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