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"Noo!!" she shrieked.
She was so scared of the dark. She felt Blake’s arms went around her. Her face was on his chest as
she tried very hard not to cry. She was gripping his arms. It was something that people didn’t know
about her. She was terrified of darkness.
Blake was just planning to come near her to smell her. Her scent was really drawing him to her. He
frowned when the lights went out. He was surprised when Heather screamed and went to him. He was
not complaining though. Now he could feel her soft and warm body. He didn't care if Heather would
think that he was taking advantage. He had to do what his body had been wanting to do. He separated
their bodies a little . He extended his hand to touch the wall of the elevator. He leaned Heather’s back
against it then held her face to tilt it. He kissed her.
" Heather protested and tried to get her lips away from his but Blake deepened the kiss.
She really has sweet lips! They are very very soft! He thought.
He pushed his front body to hers so she could feel his arousal.
Heather couldn’t believe that Blake was torridly kissing her! She couldn't do anything because she was
afraid he would release her. She just couldn’t bear the darkness. Besides she couldn’t even budge his
hard body. She had been kissed before but much as she wanted to deny it, she couldn’t. This f*ckboy
was a great kisser. He was the best! His kiss was dominated by lust which she found exciting and
arousing? Realizing what she was thinking she began to push him from her. She hit his biceps with her
fists but he didn’t stop. His tongue was now exploring the inside of her mouth expertly. She could feel
something hard below her breasts. She was not that naive so she knew that he was having a hard-on.
Then it was bright again in the lift and Blake finally broke the kiss.
"You horrible perv!" She hissed as she caught her breath.
His eyes were dark as he smirked at her. He even ran the tip of his tongue around his lips as if savoring
her taste. He was looking at her lustfully.
"How dared you!!" She angrily said before trying to slap him.
As expected, he just caught her hand in mid-air then kissed her again quickly. After a second or two he
quickly moved back from her to go to the other end when the elevator stopped. They are on the eight
floor. She quickly check her reflection on the elevator's wall and tried to fix herself. Her lips were now
bare of lipstick.
A woman and probably a four year old girl got in. The woman smiled at her and she just nodded at her.
"Uncle Blake!" The little girl looked delighter.
"Hannah!" Blake smiled and fondly patted her head.
"Good morning Blake!" The female greeted him.
"Good morning Lisa." Drawled Blake.
"Are you going to school?" he asked the cute girl.
The girl nodded. Heather was just looking at them.
She found it fascinating that this f*ckboy could be good with children. The little girl is obviously very
fond of him. Hannah looked at her then turned to Blake again.
"Uncle Blake is that pretty woman your girlfriend?" She asked innocently.
The mother gasped as Heather's eyes widened.
Blake chuckled. "No Hannah. Unfortunately not." he said while flashing Heather a knowing smile.
"Hannah!" The mother scolded the child. "Sorry miss .My daughter says the silliest things sometimes."
she apologized.
She just released a small smile.
What a tactless child! I would rather be single all my life than be that perv's woman. She thought.
"You look good together Uncle Blake." Hannah added.
The mother pulled the child’s hand.
"That's enough Hanna! Say sorry to the lady." She ordered her daughter before the door opened.
"Sorry Miss pretty." Hannah was smiling at her then she turned to Blake again to say goodbye. The
latter was grinning from ear to ear. She decided to get off the lift too.She didn't want to be alone with
him again.
"Bye my sweet princess." He said with a chuckle.
She looked daggers at him. "Pervert!"
She heard him chuckling as the door closed. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.
"I will definitely make you pay!" She mumbled to herself.
***
She had discovered that she could be patient. She could even control her anger especially if the
person she wanted to burn alive was her boss’s daughter.
Carla was asking Vanessa to choose from the designs of long dresses she sketched. Blake’s whore
was going to attend an event with other models. She had presented all the designs she did since
several months ago but Vanessa kept on whining. She had bad things to say about every design. She
pasted a fake smile on her face as she tried hard not to poke the bitch’s eyes out. She knew that she
was deliberately pissing her. If Carla wasn’t in the room she probably would have slapped Vanessa.
"Honey Heather’s designs are really good. Are you sure you don’t like any of them? Could you just look
at them carefully? You will look good in any of them." Carla said gently.
Heather remembered her own mother. She was seeing herself in Vanessa. She was also bratty. Her
mother was always patient with her . She suddenly missed her a lot.
"Mom! These are so outdated and so common! They look so cheap!!" Blake’s bitch said sulkily.
She cleared her throat." I beg to disagree Vanessa. They are not outdated. I based them from the new
fashion trend in Australia." She said with a smile.
The woman looked at her with sharp eyes. "Whatever! They are all ugly and I wouldn’t be caught
wearing any of your designs!”
She gaped while Carla just shook her head.
"I will not wear any of these mom! Call Rio instead! I want to see her designs.!" Vanessa said before
angrily leaving the room.
"Sorry about that Heather. My daughter can be really rude and bratty sometimes." She told her then
followed Vanessa.
After an hour the other designer came. Vanessa compared her work to Rio. She said that hers were so
bad.
"I heard you have a farm in Australia. You are supposed to design clothes for humans not pets! Maybe
you are not in the right clothing industry.” Vanessa said insultingly.
She did her best to control her temper. She didn’t want to have a rift with her mother’s friend. Carla was
very nice to her. Maybe as a compensation, she was told to just work for half a day.
The way Carla calmed and pampered Vanessa really made her miss her mother. Her mother had put
up with her for many years. It was only when Stacey left the house because of her made her mother
realized that she had spoiled her too much. She finally told her daddy how bad she had been to her
half-sister since they were children. It was a good thing that her mom only gave her the cold shoulder
for a few weeks before things between them came back to normal. It was her father who was still
disappointed in her until now. Her parents did their best to give her everything. The least she could do
was try to be a good and deserving daughter to them. It wasn’t too late. She would make it up to them
and to Stacey too. She had only been alone in her home country for a few days but she had realized
how precious family was. She had been a bad sister and daughter so maybe Vanessa was her karma.
Maybe due to physical tiredness and emotional stress, she couldn’t help crying while inside the lift. She
covered her face with her hands and cried silently. She felt so sorry for herself. Then the elevator door
opened.
Blake was taken aback when he saw her crying.