LOGINShaun's POV"Take us home," I said to Taylor. The drive home was uncomfortable for me. I had a thousand and one scenarios playing out in my head. My mom isn't supposed to know about this place unless—yeah, right—she must have gotten into an argument with my Aunt Annabeth. My aunt, to the bone, hates my mother’s guts. Reaching into my pocket, I grabbed my now-buzzing phone. The caller ID showed my aunt’s name."Hello, my boy." My aunt’s soothing voice reached me."Hello, Auntie, how are you?" I asked."Seen your wreck of a mother yet?" I knew why she asked."I heard of her arrival here. What happened?""Well, she did explode when I told her about you finding someone good for yourself. Things got heated between us, and the rest is history." I could feel the sadness in her tone."Well, Auntie, you did well by sending her my way." I know how to handle my mother, and I reassured her that I would manage the situation. This made her smile."What's wrong?" I heard Melio ask as I put the phone
Shaun's POV"I want this—us forever. Be Mine, just mine!" I buried my face in the crook of her neck. I had poured my all into this. Fuck, she feels so good. I know she's exhausted; I made it so. She looks delicate under me."Let's get you cleaned up." With that, I carried her into the bathroom, filling up the tub with water and soap. I set her inside. I need to clean my little firefly."You're tired?" I asked, to which she gave a little nod that made me want babies. I really am overwhelmed with emotions when it comes to her. She's a sweet chaos; she makes me desire something. Something real. I got into the tub, and for the first time tonight, she observed my full glory."Can't believe I just took all of that. I feel like a slut," she said, feeling shy."Well, I love a slutty, shy girl. Nothing comes close." She smiled. I could see those beautiful dimples."Why did you wait?" I asked. I know for a fact that girls her age and younger have been with guys, but she waited. For some reason,
Melio's POV"What did they say about Greece again?"I looked at a now-rooted Shaun. How do I start?"Go with the flow, Chocolate! I am running thin on patience here.""But I don't know how," I said, feeling shy. I mean, Mackenzie knew how it felt because she had vibrators and the rest. Me? No. I had never touched myself and sincerely did not know how."What do I do with you?"I don't know why, but for some reason, I felt bad. "Fine, if that breaks the deal, I would understand," I said, making my way off the bed, only to be held in place by Shaun."What the fuck did I do to make you think I would let you off the hook after reeling up my primal desire? I will show you. Now, back to your previous position. Spread!"I did as told and went back. I felt shy."I need to let you know how important it is for me to look you in the eyes. I need your eyes to communicate what your mouth won't be able to tell me 'cause trust me you won't be able to use your cognitive ability more so to utter aloud
Melio's POV"Let's go back to our previous lessons, shall we?"By that, he meant the last time I had clamped around his finger. Tonight was different. He seemed gentle—so gentle that I was worried about how I would hold myself together."This is perfect. You are perfect," he said under the dim lights of the room."Tonight is about you. Tonight I get to show you what it feels like to be worshipped. I get to drink from all your fountains. I get to make you realize how much more you are."For a guy like Shaun, this was a bit clichéd. He was sculpted. I looked at his chiselled body, the V-line that ran down to his member, and his blonde hair, which was striking. Guys like him always ended up with girls like Joyce and Evelyn, but here we were. He chose me. I saw how his muscles flexed and caught a glimpse of his tattoo 'The pain makes the king.' I knew he seemed cold, but under that blanket of ice lay a man who cared deeply about what he loved. As for me, I didn't know what I meant to him.
Shaun's POV I clinched my hands tightly around the glass cup, refusing to give her the reaction she wanted. Sensing the tension, she walked away. It took me every ounce of self-control to not go over to her and take her in that space. But I got to understand one thing—if I want her vulnerable, I need to let her think she has the upper hand, and when the timing is perfect—I will strike. I will make her beg for it. The day got me up at exactly 3 AM—jerking off to a half-sleeping woman. She looked beautiful. Very beautiful. The quilt had rolled down, revealing her perfect skin. Her ass and boobs were on display. After bringing myself to a relief, I finally relaxed, getting ready for the big day ahead. I knew the building would be busy today. I had Vivian prepare her food with more vegetables. I really do want to make her mine. The sooner the better. "Mark, have them prep my jet. I will be heading to Greece." I remember her talking so exquisitely of the Greek gods. Now I will be taking
Shaun's POVFor some reason, I was mad. Mad that my work kept me away from her. My pretty little thing. I had pushed her to her limits—for this, she was mad. Mad that I didn't give in to what she wanted. She thinks I do not desire her. I, more than anything, want to ride her senseless. I am so utterly consumed by her that every minute without her felt like a collision of my being. For some reason, I had tried settling my hunger for her by watching. Yes! Call me a psychopath, but watching her made it even more difficult. I had seen her naked. Fuck. I had to jerk off to her whilst she creamed herself, unaware of the darkened desires she erupted in me.The business in Dublin did take longer than I had expected. Apparently, my mom's little fuck boy wants to play smart. I know this had something to do with my mom. She, just like my father, wants my sweat to themselves. I will show her just how heartless I can be. Just as expected, my lawyers crushed him—needing to save himself, he ran to m
I had on a baggy knee ripped jean with a pink plain mid torso sleeveless tank top and a sleeve length see through mesh top. I had on my beautiful loafers over my ankle length transparent back socks, my anklet of cause and my pink cap and black tote bag my hair was done into a ponytail. I had my acc
Shaun's POVMonday came and I arrived early to ensure that I get to request HR to send in all new interns one after the other to my office, making a special request that one more would be added and I will like her to meet me last."What's her name sir?" She asked"Melio". I replied, well this shoul
Shaun's POV"Oh yes, yes! Like that, just like that!"Mmmmhhh, Shaun like that, keep going please don't stop!"Well I was banging one of the Michaels daughter in one of my hotel rooms, this girl is really not pumping my adrenaline like last time, could it be because of Melio, her name sounded bette
Melio's POV Days had passed by with no words, text or calls from Christian, I even dropped by his house against Mackenzie's advice to see him, only to meet the housekeeper, who kept telling me to check in about a week's time. Graduation came and I hoped I would l see him there, so we could talk a







