Meghan Bates is 'The Most', would be an understatement, well known fashion designer in the country, a self-made name in the industry but is she all that she is letting out to the paparazzi or is there more?
What will happen when she is challenged, h...
The sun rays peaked through the curtains and shimmered at the Adonis sleeping beside her. She was too sleepy post their tryst to even realize he had lifted her up from the couch and taken her to his room. He had whispered in her ear sweet nothings, caressed her locks and kissed her good night. It was a moment she wanted to share with him from a very long time now, though yesterday felt different, necessary and right. She skimmed her fingers on his chin, his chest and torso, still reeling in the events from yesterday.
He caught her checking him out and quickly hovered over her, locking her hands with his.
''Getting feisty are we, not before you answer my question from yesterday'', he placed kisses on her jaw, her neck and all the way down, smiling at the way she was struggling to keep still.
''You know as cliché as it sounds, lets walk before we run Wilson'', she giggled. For the first time since he had known her, did he see her so in love, carefree and girly and he wanted to bottle every bit of this moment so he let her be.
''I could make it up to you though'', she pulled him back to her lips.
''Dios mio, mi amor, you have all of me for the rest of the day then'', he laughed, his voice echoing in the spacious room.
''Wilson, no, I meant I'm going to make you breakfast in bed. You and your dirty mind'', she admonished.
''You like me this way don't you, accept it mi amor, you like me dirty with you'', he tried to pull her back to bed as she jumped out leaving him naked and dry.
She let steaming water splay all over her body in the shower, borrowing one of Wilson's shower gels, she loved the smell of it on him, she cleaned herself and used a fluffy towel he had laid out for her to wrap herself in. When she left the bathroom, he was nowhere to be seen, so she quickly dried herself and slipped on one of his long shirts, since he had been too adamant not to let her go back to her apartment and grab her clothes and essentials.
She figured he was using the bathroom in the guest bedroom to shower so she took this as a chance to raid his refrigerator. She would do a classic, pancake, bacon and egg breakfast. She fidgeted with a few tea bags on display in a wooden box and whisked the eggs in a large bowl. She made some extra batter for the pancake just in case Caleb decided to drop by too.
She was shaking her booty to some song she was humming and just as she was about to pour some of the batter with a ladle on the skillet, Wilson pounced on her from behind, grabbing her by the waist and twirling her around.
''Put me down'', she laughed.
''Not happening baby, not when you are dancing that way barefooted in my kitchen. I should instruct my guards to stay out of sight. That is only for my eyes to see'', he kissed her.
''Oh shut up, look what you did'', she pointed at his shirt that she was wearing, splattered with pancake batter.
''Baby, I could always help you out of that and get you cleaned. In fact that could be my favorite hobby from now on'', he licked the batter off her fingers.
''Dirty, dirty, Wilson, you dint even let me grab my clothes from the apartment. And now how about you grab a stool and I get breakfast for the both of us'', she turned to the stove, trying to wiggle down from his grip.
''I love my shirt on you anyways and how about I take you to the room and have you for breakfast instead'', he turned the stove off as a cue to take her with him, pulling her closer he lifted her in his arms and she succumbed. She had promised him breakfast in bed anyways so that's what he would get.
They were cocooned in his warm comforter when he intertwined his fingers with her.
''I thought Caleb would be here too'', she said.
''I warned him of rain check'', he smirked. She pulled on his shirt and threw him his boxers. They walked towards the kitchen, hand in hand where she completed preparing the rest of the breakfast and they devoured it in silence.
''So what do you want to do today'', he asked breaking the silence.
''I would like to go back to my apartment if that's fine and take a quick look at how's the boutique running. It seems like ages since I went back to work. Steve must be handling everything there all by himself and I think I've had enough of that. The last thing I want is for them to have a clumsy boss'', she replied.
''You're not a clumsy boss, you're my sexy, devilish clumsy boss'', he said haughtily, giving her goose bumps.
''You can pick me later in the evening Mr. Elias, don't you have business too'', she was washing her plate now.
''Yes, I do, I need to talk to Caleb too, your messages and Diana's issue all need my attention right now'', he scanned his cell phone for messages.
They got ready to move their ways. Meghan had decided to go to her apartment first, to get dressed so she could be on her own for sometime and Wilson would directly leave for office.
''You don't need to worry, have a good day at work'', she kissed his cheeks and pulled back knowing he would change his plans in the mood that he was right now.
''I'll see you later'', he left.
''Wow that's deep'', Caleb was staring at the window behind Wilson trying to take in all the information Wilson had given to him.
''How is she holding up'', he held the coffee mug with both his hands.
''She's fine, she's strong so that's not what's really my concern, it's finding out who would text her anonymously. Then there's Diana, there are so many unanswered questions. Did you get hold of the detective'', he asked without lifting his head from the files on his tables.
''I'm trying to, he's an ex military officer, if he's the one behind the scandal then he sure is fast and knows where to hide'', Caleb was frustrated too.
''Find him no matter what it costs'', right then there was a knock on the door.
''Sir'', Lisa peeped in
''What'', Wilson snapped
''Grey from cyber security team is here to meet you'', Lisa shrugged and stepped back, letting Grey in.
''Close the door'', Wilson dismissed Lisa and motioned at Grey to take a seat.
''I'm emailing you a few messages, and other details, get me everything you can, IP address, whatever'', Wilson unlocked his phone to retrieve the messages.
''Sir'', Grey nodded and excused himself.
''You're going to trace the sender'', Caleb figured and nodded.
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Chapter 37 is up! I mean such mornings much wow, Wilson and Megh have finally found their peace with each other , will they hold on to it or will it not last forever. Don't forget to vote, comment and share💜
