Radiant Love

Chapter3

Scott’s POV

I woke up rather husky. It had been a long, long day… and I wanted nothing more than to lay on my bed to rest.

I’d have to go to another event the next day. I am very certain this time around I won’t see any girl that will catch my attention. The way my mother has been pestering me to get a spouse is unbearable. She is keen on me getting a wife before the end of the year. She has taken me to several homes and on many occasions she has taken a liking to the young females in those families. My last encounter was with the Burke’s daughter. By all accounts, she was an ideal candidate. She wore the finest clothes, well-educated on the rules of high society. But… I felt nothing for her. She looked rather exquisite but her words seemed rehearsed.

The grand ball is tonight, Young females of the business world will be attending. Mom was against my attendance due to the unavailability of the duke’s daughter, but I was keen on attending. It is a nice idea to breathe air without Mom bothering me. Since she started looking for a partner for me, My projects have been disrupted making me unavailable for certain meetings which has taken a toll on the business. The only reason why the business has not fallen is because of assistance from Michael, my assistant who has been keeping me informed. My present project in hand is no longer affected by Mother’s pestering. If I could just find a girl, Mother would be so pleased.

Lewis James, my designer, handed my tuxedo to Micheal. The tuxedo was preferably elegant with little bright colors. The top pocket had the Mckee’s family heirloom. When I got out of the shower, it was lying on the bed. I got ready and headed for the car. The driver started on rather slowly with James sitting in the passenger seat. We got to the hotel at exactly 9:06 pm.

I got a little overview of the place before meeting Mr.Lawson. He was a familiar face due to his inseparability with my Dad. We got a few drinks before discussing business. An unfamiliar face walked slowly towards us. She kissed Mr. Lawson on his cheeks and He looked rather pleased with it.

“How are you my dear?” he asked.

“I’m alright thank you, Dad”…

“This is my daughter Isabella and this is Mr. Scott Mckee the owner of MckeeEmpire”.

We spoke about the new development and how long it was gonna take to…

I saw a petite figure at the counter. She looked pleasing in her dress. I couldn’t get a good look at her.

“Scott” I heard my name. I was lost in thoughts.

Mr. Lawson was calling me. We continued talking about the new development till it was time for us to depart the ballroom.

The moment the conversation ended, I headed up to my room with a bottle of whiskey in my hand. When I got to my hotel room I stepped into the shower to wash myself up. After that, I went to the room to sleep, but as I came out of the shower I saw her again. The lady who was at the counter, but this time around I saw her. Her hair was brown chestnut with a little touch of golden brown. She was slender and the color of her gown matched her skin tone. She began pulling her clothes and I could see her standing breast. She was so beautiful and I did not intend to take advantage of her drunken state. She moved closer to where I stood. Her sweet feminine scent filled the place. I wanted to spread her apart and go deep inside her until my name was the only word leaving her lips. She looked like a fiery one, and I was more than eager to put out her flames. She was undoubtedly one of the most intriguing females I’d ever met and I’ll be damned if I don’t get to taste her. She leaned closer as she pressed her lips against mine. I sucked her lips with a bruising intensity, and we struggled for domination. I whispered into her ear “I want you “ and she opened her mouth to moan and I took that as an invitation for further exploration.

I placed her on the bed before kneeling before her. She looked breathtaking and wonderful her skin blushed when I did that. I pulled her pants and started playing with her c******s till her breath intensified…

The next day, when I woke up I blindly reached for the other side of the bed. I was expecting her to be there, I wanted to touch her… seeking her soothing warmth… but my hand fell flat on the mattress. I pushed my elbows and slowly scanned the room through bleary eyes. The bathroom door was wide open, with the inside shrouded in darkness. And her scent, which had been so powerful and rich last night was reduced to nothing more than a few wisps floating through the air.

So… she left, after all…with a heavy sigh, I got up and prepared to leave ignoring the dull ache in my chest. I sloppily threw on my clothes and strode to the bathroom to make myself a bit more presentable. My gaze over to the empty bed was visible from where I stood. I could still envision her…breathless, gorgeous, and quivering with pleasure underneath me as I hovered around her body.

She was mine as we lay together. We were numb to everything as we touched each other. We stayed behind closed doors as we were for each other that night. I just wanted to lay with her again even though it was wrong. It wasn’t my fault I barely knew her but we weren’t there for long so we just kissed, touched... We did not ask for love.