Chapter 235 BUSINESS TRIP 2
He pulled her hair backward and traced his tongue around her neck and then went for the nape. His action only drives her insane and had her wishing for more. She felt hot all over, as his hands did their work in her...
She grabbed his shoulder digging her fingers into his skin desperately, her toes curled and her moans crammed the entire lounge. Both people had forgotten there was a chef in the room, and the man did not make a mistake being seen around there.
He tilted his head to her hard twin peaches craving for his attention, his mind went wilder and his eyes got darker starting at them. Cupping one with his hands, he grabbed another with his teeth, having them his full attention as he pulled his hands from her sensitive flesh. She groaned, her eyes were fully shot, she had already lost her senses and just let her body flow with the emotion, experience the unending pleasure.
"Wait." Elsa whispered to the man that was about to take off her nightdress, "Teach me how to please you." She stared into the dark eyes that held so many emotions, "I've already taught you that haven't I." She nodded at his words. This was her fear, she feared she could not please him enough that's one of the reasons he left and refused to pick up her calls.
Maybe Liam wanted to get rid of her, but why did he come to take her away?...
She captured his lips and he let her, he could feel her little tongue moving around his mouth making him lose control, but Liam had to be still to feed her curiosity. She pulled out as he felt her lips press his neck, chest, and abdomen gradually going down his standing member that has longed for her.
She pulled his bottoms nervously having a second thought about this, this would be the second time she'd do this. The first time was a disaster and she didn't want her second time to be bad again. Maybe if Liam had let her practice more with him, she wouldn't have had this doubt. Practice they say makes people perfect, that's why he shouldn't have left.
He could see the puzzled look on her face and wondered why she had that look. He never asked her to please him, she proposed it, was she nervous?
Elsa grabbed it and took it out of his trousers, she started at his member that her hands couldn't wrap around properly. "Move your hands' love." He managed to let out, keeping a perfect composure even if he was losing his sanity gradually. She stroked it gradually with both her hands as she rolled her tongue around its tips earning a groan from the man on the couch. She smiled.
This is it, she's pleasing Liam, and from his reaction, she could tell he loved it. She finally covered the tips with her mouth licking like it was some candy to earn another groan from him. She was not yet an expert, but from the little Jesse told her, she had to try it out on Liam. Hers and hers alone.
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Dad was losing his patience with Jane as she hasn't moved for 30minutes now, but rather standing like a statue to beautify his room. "You know if I wanted a broom decor I could get one right, strip is different from standing like a statue." He said frightening the girl a bit. Was there nothing to please him with?
Just where the hell is Hazel? The only woman who could please him without stress. "Get out and fetch me, Hazel." He ordered but realize the girl didn't move an inch but rather twisted her index fingers together starting at the floor. "What are you still doing there?" He asked getting irritated by Jane. He's wondered why hazel hasn't come around or served him since he returned.
He wanted to see that stubborn girl who fell head over heels for him, the one who cried every night he beats her for her foolishness. Now he's thought of it, he wondered why he treated her that way when all she wanted from him was a love he could not give out. A love he's installed many years for one woman, a love she never returned even at her lowest point.
Was Hazel avoiding him cause of what happened? Cause he looks different?
"She left master Dax, she got pregnant and left." "Left?" He already knew who was responsible for her pregnancy, and for Hazel, he's decided to take care of the child. But where and how can he find her? If he remembers correctly, she had mentioned that she had no one outside this mansion that's why she's forever grateful to be there.
"Leave." He said pressing his fingers on his forehead, and Jane left without a word. Just as she stepped out, Maisha stepped in immediately starting at her son skeptically. "What was that thing doing in here? And why are you still on a towel thought we agreed to go out together?"
"We did, I just had to get some things out of my head." "By sleeping with your maids?" She raised her voice a bit fuming with anger.
"Mum stop, since when did you start bossing my life?" "Since you got a mere maid pregnant. You know if you can't keep your d**k at bail, your dad and I would the honors of picking a wife for you"
Dad shook his head at her words, the last thing he wanted was to make his mother's craziness part of his problems. "I know you know when not to cross the line." He said getting off the bed. "About that maid, I heard she was sent out of the mansion why did you do that when you knew she was carrying my child?" He asked having his mother chuckle.
"Child? That child cannot be a part of this family, it belongs to the trenches and so does her mother." "Oh so you know it's a girl, then you must know where Hazel is then." He stepped into his closet to dress up. "You even know her name?" She tched.
"Conducted the baby's burial myself and buried her along with the other kids you've been planting in several women, and as for the mother, I took out her womb to avoid mistakes," Maisha said proudly and was checking to death in the next seconds. "You did what?" Dax roared with anger.
"How could you? She's different from the rest, I care about that woman." He let his mother go passing his fingers through his hair as he stared down at her. He had no idea how to react to this, the woman who had meddled into his life and destroyed his world is his mother.
He couldn't imagine the pain Hazel must be going through, she's a woman filled with the hope of a better life and future if he didn't ruin her. He blamed himself for everything. "Don't do any further damage and just bring her back." Marshal stared at her son in disbelief, she's not recovered from the shock she got from her son. He almost strangled her to death for the sake of a mere maid, has he developed stupid feelings towards the girl?
She rose to her feet and stepped out of the room, leaving her son alone in his room. For the first time in a long time, Dax could see tears dripping from his eyes. Why was he crying for a Hazel? She was not more than his sex toy, she didn't mean a thing to him so why is he feeling this way? Maybe it's because he knew he caused all this to her, maybe because it is his fault she's in this state.
"I'm sorry Hazel." He whispered to himself, she was the only person that loved him genuinely, not because he was rich. She has her dreams to attend college and be an independent woman, and he promised to help her with that.
Maisha stepped into her room crying, she hasn't seen her son this way before, what had she done? Her Dax, does he hate her? She didn't know he cared for the girl this much, she thought Hazel was one of his spawns that she had to get rid of. She would do nothing to the girl if she's the ticket of her son being responsible. All she's ever wanted was Dax to be responsible like his stepbrothers, not sitting around doing nothing.
She took out her phone to call the surgeons but wondered what good it would be off now. They were meant to work on the girl since the previous day, maybe they're done by now. But the couple they gave her womb to, it's not too late to take it back before they leave. She called the surgeon but for some reason, the line wasn't going through.
"No." She whispered, she can't take it if Dax hates her, she loves him more than anything in the world, even more than Jesse.
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The sounds of machines at work could be heard as Hazel's visions were revived. She felt like a sack of potatoes on the bed, wondering if she was dead already. She tried darting her gaze around only to realize she was still in hell, "Shit she's awake, what do we do?" She could hear a lady's voice. "Call boss and tell her the operations couldn't push through cause the machines stopped working." The man ordered staring at the girl whose legs were parted for work.
"Yes sir."