Chapter 2

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My idea of what jace would look like.

Jace pov

The first time I saw her was astronomical. Am not say that to  kid you. I have never believed in love at first sight but this....,it rocked my planned life like an earthquake.
My family had a history of them but I  had chalked that to being bullshit. My family believed in a one woman one man show that went generations and since I  had never found it I had thought it somewhat a myth.

My brothers and sister all were happily married and I thought i t had skipped little old me. Now it looks like the world had just handed me a little spite fire to me.

I did not let on the Strom that was raging inside me,just raised an eyebrow and smirked. That seemed to piss her even more. If the feral look she gave was any indication. Her eyes seemed to a range of colours. Now amber as she was spiting fire through them.

Damn, I hope our children have her eyes.
It may seem a rush to some but not to me. When I saw something I wanted, I went at it with single minded focus. No retreat no surrender.

I was already rearranging my my life to suit my new status. No travelling a lot anymore. Just for the important business trips,my bachelor pad would have to go,can't very well raise children there. I think a dozen will suffice. I'll have to call the realtor to look for a more appropriate house, somewhere with lots of space for my boys to run. There will be no girls on my watch, if they turn out to be just like they mama I font think I'll let them out of the house. Yap no girls.

That reminds me,I have to call my mum and give her the good news.

She had lost all hope of me ever finding the one,but seems that has all changed and for the better.

Ambers' pov

I was starting to get irritated with the stupid still smirking hot delicious man. I admit the first time he lifted his eyes to look at me,my ovaries went into overdrive. All I could think about was him,on top of me,pounding me,making me feel good.
Was it hot in here?
My breast became heavy,not the milk filling them up heavy,the heavy that you got when turned on. I swear my milk leaked a little. Good thing I wore a padded bra today.

He had brown hair with blond highlights. It was tussled, like he had just rolled out bed and hadn't even bothered to comb it.

What I wouldn't give to run my hands in it.

He had dark green eyes,dreamy eyes.
I mentally slapped myself. Stop being a slut Amber.  Well not exactly one, more like window shopping, but that did not mean I wanted to buy him, no no no defiantly not him. So out of my league. Yes I will go with window shopping. Admire but go.

A figure loomed  over me which startled me straight out of my daydreaming. I had not even heard him get up let alone come closer. I looked up and scowled, he is so tall.

I decided to stand up to compensate for some of the height. He was too close,so close our breaths mingled.

'Do you mind?' I glared at him. My good old sassy attitude coming to my defence.
"No I don't. " he answered.
In fact the bastard decided to move even closer ,which until that moment I thought was impossible. I backed away from him and clichéd my way to a wall,way to go Amber.

''We will be getting a lot closer my little tiger"he said in a deep voice. Great there goes my Lacy panties. No padded shit there.



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