Elara Suave has been working at Moldovan Industries for years but, now it's time for Mr. Moldovan to step down and let his son take over.
When Elara and Emilian meet, they have an instant physical attraction to each other. It's clear they are both...
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"Baby," I giggle. "Give it back."
"What?" he smiles as he scrolls through my camera roll. "I thought you were sleepy."
"You weren't supposed to see those," I say innocently.
"Then who was?" he teases.
"I was too nervous to send them. Plus, I was only trying on lingerie. It's nothing big."
"Oh, there is something big alright."
"Stop," I whine and cover my face. "This is embarrassing."
"Look," he locks the phone in front of me.
"You sent them to your phone didn't you?" As soon as I say that, his phone starts going off. "You are so damn predictable," I shake my head and lean into my pillow.
"Going to sleep?" he asks.
I nod, tiredly. "Mhm."
"Alright, I'll be in the other room if you need me. I love you," he smiles.
"I love you too."
But before he leaves, I get two notifications from my phone and I groan.
"I just want to sleep," I mumble and grab the phone. Unlocking it, I read the notification that says,
'Hey, it's Elvira! Save my number.'
"Who is it?"
"Elvira? I'm not sure."
"Did Elvira give you her number?"
"No, that's why I'm a bit skeptical."
He sighs, "Great, now you need a new phone and a new number." He reaches for my phone, "Let me see it." I watch as he takes the chip out and drops it in a glass of water that's sitting on the nightstand.
"Emilian, if you break my phone there's going to be problems," I tell him seriously. There's no way I'm buying another one.
"I won't." There's a pause. "Until tomorrow, when I buy you a new one."
"Ugh, just leave so I can go to sleep," I wrap myself in the huge comforter.
