her eyes moved from me to my Mother. Debbie finally sat back in her seat. “And want do you suggest I do about her?” Her tone was low.
My Mother gave a little chuckle. “It's simple... Let me explain.”
I allowed my Mother to reveal her plan, she had worked out every small detail. Thank god I had come to her for help, I would of never come up with this. The need to make Georgina suffer was now bigger than ever. A smug smile came to my face, this is what she deserved and I was going to rip her apart just like she had done to my heart!
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“Special Delivery!” Maxwell sang walking into the bedroom carrying a tray. He placed it down on my lap and gave me his special smile. “Breakfast” he kissed my cheek and walked round to his side of the bed.
“Wow, I could get use to this” I joked looking down at my toast,coffee and a red rose on the tray. He was a secret romantic despite the cold business man persona he liked to switch on and off.
My Mr Golden Rule sat down next to me and grabbed a slice of toast. “I want you to” he took a bite and I watched his eyes lit up. He really was such a magical man. My stomach flipped and really handsome and he was all mine. I looked over at the clock it was past nine!
“Maxwell... We should be at work!”
He gave a little laugh. “No work for us today! We have something special tonight.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Which is?”
He copied my reaction. “Your very inquisitive?”
“And?”
He laughed again. “I am not telling you!”
“Because?”
He gave the cold stare and his lips twitched. “Will you stop with the questions! Wait and see, Miss Dawson. You will love it and that is a promise.”
“Maxwell!” I shrieked, sometimes he was the most frustrating man EVER!!! “You can't leave me hanging like this.”
That magically mouth pouted and his eyes filled with that sexy glim. God, the things a look could do to me. “Hanging? No not hanging..” His toned changed to that low dangerous sound. “I could cuff you to the bed and leave you here all day.”
“And what pleasure would I get from that?” I tried to pretend he was not affecting me which was quite difficult. He controlled my body and he knew it.
“Any time I required my fix you would be here willing and waiting.” I could hear the arousal filling his voice and I was biting down on my lip. Just the thought of it was turning me on. “Eat!” He ordered, his mood changing in an instant. I rolled my eyes, he was bossing me around again! I would much prefer being cuffed and being used as his sex slave. I gave a little laugh. What had happened to me? I had turned into an sex addict. No, not a sex addict. My addiction was with Maxwell Thomas. I gazed over at his his beautiful face; His strong jaw, sparkling blue eyes, delicious mouth and his red hair all roughed up.
“Enjoying something, Miss Dawson?” He said looking at me from the corner of his eye.
“Busted!” I laughed.
“Oh!” He sat up and stared at me. “Now your using my lines?”
“What can I say? I like what I see....”
He moved a little closer. “How about I love what I see?” He leaned froward to kiss me.
I picked up a slice of toast. “I need to eat!”
He groaned and slumped down next to me.
My Mother gave a little chuckle. “It's simple... Let me explain.”
I allowed my Mother to reveal her plan, she had worked out every small detail. Thank god I had come to her for help, I would of never come up with this. The need to make Georgina suffer was now bigger than ever. A smug smile came to my face, this is what she deserved and I was going to rip her apart just like she had done to my heart!
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“Special Delivery!” Maxwell sang walking into the bedroom carrying a tray. He placed it down on my lap and gave me his special smile. “Breakfast” he kissed my cheek and walked round to his side of the bed.
“Wow, I could get use to this” I joked looking down at my toast,coffee and a red rose on the tray. He was a secret romantic despite the cold business man persona he liked to switch on and off.
My Mr Golden Rule sat down next to me and grabbed a slice of toast. “I want you to” he took a bite and I watched his eyes lit up. He really was such a magical man. My stomach flipped and really handsome and he was all mine. I looked over at the clock it was past nine!
“Maxwell... We should be at work!”
He gave a little laugh. “No work for us today! We have something special tonight.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Which is?”
He copied my reaction. “Your very inquisitive?”
“And?”
He laughed again. “I am not telling you!”
“Because?”
He gave the cold stare and his lips twitched. “Will you stop with the questions! Wait and see, Miss Dawson. You will love it and that is a promise.”
“Maxwell!” I shrieked, sometimes he was the most frustrating man EVER!!! “You can't leave me hanging like this.”
That magically mouth pouted and his eyes filled with that sexy glim. God, the things a look could do to me. “Hanging? No not hanging..” His toned changed to that low dangerous sound. “I could cuff you to the bed and leave you here all day.”
“And what pleasure would I get from that?” I tried to pretend he was not affecting me which was quite difficult. He controlled my body and he knew it.
“Any time I required my fix you would be here willing and waiting.” I could hear the arousal filling his voice and I was biting down on my lip. Just the thought of it was turning me on. “Eat!” He ordered, his mood changing in an instant. I rolled my eyes, he was bossing me around again! I would much prefer being cuffed and being used as his sex slave. I gave a little laugh. What had happened to me? I had turned into an sex addict. No, not a sex addict. My addiction was with Maxwell Thomas. I gazed over at his his beautiful face; His strong jaw, sparkling blue eyes, delicious mouth and his red hair all roughed up.
“Enjoying something, Miss Dawson?” He said looking at me from the corner of his eye.
“Busted!” I laughed.
“Oh!” He sat up and stared at me. “Now your using my lines?”
“What can I say? I like what I see....”
He moved a little closer. “How about I love what I see?” He leaned froward to kiss me.
I picked up a slice of toast. “I need to eat!”
He groaned and slumped down next to me.
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