Chapter Eighteen
He spooned her from behind, pulling her close to his body. His arm went around her waist but he felt an electric shock run down his body when his arm brushed with her rounded bare breasts through the flimsy material of her top. Excitedly he placed his arm across her chest and snuggled into her neck to sleep. He would never be able to get any now or maybe he would.
Arianna felt hot, wet and sticky and very strange sensations invade her senses. Was she having wet dreams of her boss? She felt his hot mouth on her breasts, his thumb teasing her already taut nipples. Slowly she opened her eyes as the pleasure was too much to bear. She felt a strange deep throbbing down there which she had never felt before. Her eyes took in the dim light of the bedroom but it was Laurence sucking her breasts while teasing her other one that made her gasp and moan. So it wasn't a dream. He really was with her on the bed. Her top was lying somewhere and he was feasting on her bare breasts causing her legs to curl with pleasure.
"Laurence, " she moaned out, holding onto his head and arching herself to allow him more access.
Laurence was on fire, his fingers deftly unhooked her jeans and eased it out of her. He pulled off her panties too away and discarded it somewhere.
"You're beautiful Aria, " he gasped in a raspy voice. His fingers trailed down from her breasts to her wet folds. He explored her and pushed his finger inside. Arianna gasped at the strange new sensation it caused her.
"Oh Laurence, more please," she begged him wanting him to touch her more. She wanted to give herself upto him. His finger thrust in and out of her with more vigour.
"Is this what you want?" Whispered raspily.
"More please, " she begged.
Laurence pushed another finger and increased his tempo and she clutched onto his shoulders to support herself. His mouth licked her whole body and down to her wet folds between her legs. He kissed her there and his mouth teased and sucked while his tongue thrust in and out of her making her deliriously crazy with want. She moaned and finally came undone closing her eyes to gain some control over her senses.
Laurence came up to claim her lips in a wild and rough kiss. He bit into her lower lip to make her gasp. Plunging his tongue in he kissed her deeply and passionately. His hands went below her bare hips and moulded them to his hot arousal over his briefs. His mouth left hers to kiss her neck unable to stop at all.
There was an announcement from the pilot that they were about to land in ten minutes. Laurence looked at her and trailed his fingers over her swollen lips. He sat up and pulled her onto his lap. "Sir, we're about to land," she reminded him.
"Laurence," he prompted her.
"Laurence," she whispered shyly and he again smashed his lips to hers. He couldn't let her go yet. He wanted to be with her on her bed every day and every night. He wanted a forever kind of relationship with her. He wanted to marry her.
"I can't let you go Aria. I'm crazy about you," he whispered when his hungry mouth left hers. Arianna's mouth hung open at his confession.
The pilot's announcement came in that they would be landing in five minutes.
"Please Laurence, let's first get dressed. The flight's about to land," she said with a little panic. He left her reluctantly clothes. She walked out to the landing seat and buckled her seat belt. Laurence too followed her out and buckled himself in. They landed smoothly and then they left the jet with the cabin crew unloading their luggage onto their waiting car.
It was 1:15 in the morning and there was a light drizzle making the weather colder and wetter than they had anticipated. Arianna pulled her jacket closer around herself and quickly climbed into the car with Laurence following her. The car was warm thankfully and their chauffeur started the heater for them.
"Do you want me to rub your palms?" Laurence asked her tenderly. Arianna nodded and he picked up her cold hands and rubbed them to warm her. He pulled her close to his side and Arianna laid her head on his shoulder. She didn't know why but it felt like he was hers, like they were meant for one another. She didn't know whether he loved her or not but she loved him and she wanted to make memories with him till his interest in her lasted.
She never expected anything from him. He was beyond her league but she could survive remembering these moments with him, cherishing them all her life. She knew she couldn't love another and something was better than nothing. Her arm went around his torso and she felt his heartbeat thundering in his chest.
"Tired?" He asked huskily, pulling her closer.
"A little," said Arianna.
They reached a building shortly and the car swerved right into the underground parking area. They alighted from the car and Laurence led her towards the elevator. The building didn't look like a hotel. It was a residential building. Were they going to someone's house?
Arianna quietly accompanied him to the tenth floor of the building. He unclocked a door and opened it for her to enter. "Welcome to my London home, " he said softly. So this apartment belonged to him? Arianna didn't have the energy to look around. She could see that it was a luxuriously decorated apartment. The all white and turquoise decor appealed to her immensely. Their chauffeur brought in their luggage and Laurence locked the door after he left.
He then led her to a room. "Rest, there's no hurry to wake up tomorrow morning. We have a late afternoon meeting," he said, keeping her luggage inside her room.
"Thanks," she said and he winked and left. Arianna had no energy to unpack and change into her nightwear, so she simply discarded her jacket and denims and climbed into the soft and comfortable bed. She instantly dozed off to sleep.
It was late when she woke up the next morning. She felt herself weighed down to the bed, unable to get up. Looking down she saw that Laurence's arm was around her as he snuggled more into her to sleep. She wasn't even aware when he had come into her room to sleep. She gently extricated herself and tiptoed over to her suitcase. Taking out her clothes, she went to the en-suite to take a shower.
The en-suite was tastefully designed with a large vanity and a huge decorative mirror. There was a sparkling clean bathtub too but she chose to take a shower instead. Afterwards she came out of the en-suite but saw that Laurence was still asleep. She tiptoed towards the kitchen to make some coffee and breakfast.
Checking the refrigerator and the pantry, she was surprised to see it well-stocked. She made some ham and egg sandwiches and coffee. Laurence strolled into the kitchen and grinned upon seeing her.
"Good morning, thanks for the coffee," he said stealing her cup and sipping the coffee. Arianna smiled indulgently at him.
"Good morning. Breakfast's ready," she said pushing a plate of sandwiches towards him. He greedily munched his sandwiches.
"Quite good, very impressive, " he appreciated.
"Thank you, " she said shyly, getting her own coffee and breakfast. They ate discussing the agenda of the upcoming meeting. Afterwards, it was already 12 o'clock and Arianna started making lunch while Laurence went to take a shower.
The doorbell rang and Arianna rushed to open the door. A tall man in his mid-twenties with a goatee and neatly combed hair stood there with a smile on his face which broadened the moment his eyes fell upon her.
"Hello, I'm Killian Gibson, Laurence's friend and right hand. I'm incharge of everything here. It's a pleasure to meet you. May I know your name?" He asked in a charming tone.
"I'm Arianna Willis, " she said hesitantly.
"Ah, so you're the PA and Secretary, " he said with a grin, coming inside the apartment and looking for Laurence.
"How old are you if you don't mind me asking? You look too young, " he asked her.
"I'm eighteen and quite capable, thank you," she said proudly. She was an adult and perfectly capable of handling the job. Killian looked at her with interest and sat down in the living room, his eyes taking her in.
"Interesting. So where's your boss?" He asked her.
"He'll be with you in a few minutes. He's taking a shower," she informed him, going to the kitchen to get him a drink. She handed him a drink but he caught her hand too.
Arianna struggled to get free. "Killian, let go," yelled a furious Laurence.
"What? I like your PA man. Can I borrow her for a day or two," asked Killian with a cheeky smile.
"She's not available," said Laurence gritting his teeth with anger while his hands were balled into tight fists, his knuckles turning white with mad fury.
"Aww c'mon man. You know I don't take no for an answer, " said Killian with a smirk. Laurence strode towards him and held him by his collar.
"She's my fiancée. She's my everything. You say one more word and I'll throw you out of my company forever. Now get lost," he growled, shaking with fury.
