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“Yes, Lydia take it all.” My fingers gripped his thighs, his cum shot out fast and heavy, right down my throat.
Our eyes burned into each other’s. I licked the tip of his dick again followed by a wink. The car stopped. Hayden grabbed my hair again, plunging his tongue down my throat.
“Sir, we have arrived.”
We pulled ourselves together, stumbling out of the car into the hotel. The second we were on the elevator Hayden was all over me. His mouth and hands ravished my body. The elevator doors opened on our floor, we exited, swaying down the hall. Once in our room. Hayden peeled my dress off. I unbuttoned several buttons on his shirt, pulling it over his head. His pants and boxers hit the floor quick. Slipping my fingers within the waist band of my lace panties, I shoved them down my thighs, they hit the floor. Hayden lifted me off my feet laying me on the bed. He slid his dick up and down my wet pussy, then fell on top of me. He was out like a light, snoring. I was right behind him.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
HAYDEN
Sitting in the hotel window overlooking the city of London. The sun isn’t shining just yet, its gloomy outside. Like I feel inside. After, my meeting Friday, I met with a jeweler to pick out Lydia’s ring. The way her eyes lit up about Big Ben, I knew that was the perfect place to propose.
The twinkle in her eyes when I asked her to marry me made my heart leap. Luckily, I had her father’s blessing. I visited him Wednesday evening. I told him it was a surprise proposal. I asked Mr. Carmichael for his permission to marry his daughter. He said I was crazy for wanting to marry his daughter after only knowing her a short while. He said I was a good kind of crazy. He gave us his blessing. He also said his wife was smiling down from heaven. I became teary eyed.
I need to see Lydia every day for the rest of my life. Fuck, I love her. My heart hurts, just pondering on the possibility of losing her. If her father didn’t give me his blessing I was going to marry her anyway. Yeah, I’m selfish. I want all of Lydia for myself. I wonder does her running away from me have something to do with it. I never had to chase a woman, now I’m chasing my woman every day. She’s so damn stubborn, but I love it.
London is supposed to be a place of comfort and relaxation. I’m considering buying a flat here. London will become me and Lydia’s special place. I sure didn’t see last night coming. The shit that happened with my clients was horrible. We left the country to get away then ran smack into one of her stripper clients who happens to be one of my investment clients. I wanted to break that motherfuckers neck when he whispered in my ear asking how was she in bed. I saw myself hitting him over the head with a bottle then kicking the shit out of him.
Lydia trying to cover for me was sad and sweet at the same time. I wouldn’t ever allow my woman to bow down to another motherfucker. I shoved the engagement ring back onto her finger so quick. She’s my fucking woman. That motherfucker is lucky I didn’t make him kiss her feet, disrespectful motherfucker. Then had the audacity to apologize through gritted teeth. I’ve made up my mind I’m canceling his company’s account. I don’t want to work with that piece of shit.
Even though Lydia is a stripper it doesn’t change how I feel about her. I’m proud to have her on my arm.
Once Lydia and I were seated at our table at the night club I was deep in thought. I was upset with my clients not Lydia. I need to talk to my grandfather today. I don’t have time to fly out to Dallas next week. I’m sure part of the deal will be, I need to bring Lydia to Dallas to meet him. I can’t sit back and wait for my parents to forbid my marriage to Lydia. My father will fire me? I hate to say I will wait for the other shoe to drop. My grandfather may try to persuade me to assist in running Gaster Oil. I not interested. I’ll start my own investment company if I have to.
After my shower, I threw on a t-shirt and jeans. Lydia was still asleep at 11 a.m. I ran down to a conference room to have a video chat with my grandfather.
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“Hayden, how is my favorite grandson?”
I smiled. “I’m well grandfather.”
“You interrupted me. I was out on the ranch shooting clay targets with your cousins.”
