CHAPTER005
1152 Words
Lucas's POV
I got out of the office building in a rush. My eyes caught the mirror in front of the car. I was looking messy already.
The sound of my phone buzzing couldn't let us finish up. God knows how long I have waited for this day but not be interrupted by something like this.
I guess you don't always get what we want.
I could imagine the look in her eyes.
The disappointment that comes with it.
She wanted more, I know, but right now Naomi needed me. I can't just let her down, it would break her so much, and I wasn't ready to do anything that could jeopardize the relationship, not when we just started.
It took me time to finally get myself to accept this new relationship. It is something I must do, to protect my image, to protect the legacy I have worked on all my life.
Coming to New York was to get everything back on track, but right, as it is, I don't see myself focusing on anything else than Kayla.
I wished I could f**k her the way I had imagined, install in her how to properly fear me.
There had better be a rematch because it is not the end yet.
I managed to shove my thoughts behind, increasing the high speedometer of the car.
The more I drove at that level, the car's engine cracked in some sound and, in my ear, it felt like Kayla screaming and begging me to increase my pace.
Fuck. It was hard to concentrate without a fling of her in my thoughts.
As I approached the arrival gate, I properly arranged my necktie, and straightened my suit.
I sighted Naomi from afar, in the arrival area. She looked so beautiful. Her blue dress fits in properly with her body, showing her curve.
I still find it hard to believe how a woman in her late 30s could be this sexy.
“Naomi” I called out, waving at her like a little child who had just welcomed her mother after a long time away.
It was really nice seeing her again. It's been weeks since I left California for New York. I had to leave her behind so I could settle with things here perfectly before calling her to join me here.
“Baby” Naomi's voice filled the air as she ran into my arms.
“I have missed you so much” she blew kisses on my face.
“I miss you too, baby” I gently caressed her back. We were in that position for a few moments.
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Naomi and I held hands together while I drove into the city of New York. It was a different feeling having someone who genuinely cares about you by your side.
Naomi constantly proved to me that no matter what, they would always love me. She came into my life when things were extremely difficult.
My past relationships played a big role in all of those calamities. All thanks to Naomi, she let it known that I wasn't the problem.
“How has New York been treating you so far?” Her voice suddenly laced with the thought in my head.
“Good so far”, I responded with a warm smile on my face.
“It's so nice to share the same air as you”, she smiled in return and continued, “I really cannot wait to see the beautiful place you have found. Also, I told you about my daughter who lives alone in New York, right?” She glanced at me with a questioning brow.
“The feisty one who has refused to talk to her mother?” I smiled. Yeah, she is not always like that though. "She is sweet deep in the heart”, she responded in her defense.
“I guess she took after you”
“Really, you haven't even met her”
We stole glances while we smiled and giggled about her daughter.
One thing I have learned about Naomi is. She is the family type. She loves her daughter so much. You could tell by the way she talked about herself with so much joy in her eyes.
I was just going to focus on my relationship with her. I am not the type to go well with young adults. For more reasons, Zack has been away for some time now.
Seeing how much Naomi loves her daughter, I just have to accept it for myself. I should love her daughter just like she adores her.
“Guess what, she finally agreed for a family dinner”, she beamed with joy.
“Really! That is great news" "Tomorrow will be fine, right? Let's invite her over to the house.”
“Okay, I will just text my baby Kayla. I was so filled with joy— “Baby Kayla?” I glanced at her, my hand still moving on the car steering.
“Kayla, what is her name?” I asked again.
“Hmm, hmm” she murmured, nodding her head, her eyes buried on the phone.
“Kayla”, the name rang in my head continuously, sounding very familiar.
It can't be the Kayla I know, right ?
No, I would know if she was Naomi's daughter.
There are so many Kaylas, and she can just be one out of a multitude of them.
“Is everything alright?” Naomi interrupted into my lost thoughts.
“No. "I'm okay ", I responded, pushing my thoughts away and focusing on what was important. Naomi.
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The aroma coming from the kitchen direction was something that made me gulp down my throat like I had something kept in it.
I assisted her with arranging the table with the different varieties of food. She indeed outdoes me when I watched her prepare all her daughter's favorite meals.
“I would like her to have a taste of all of them. "I can't wait to watch her eat”, that was her response.
A few moments, we were done.
I got in the bathroom, took a shower and got into my best ever suit. I was going to make a good impression on my new stepdaughter.
We were both seated, waiting when we heard the sound of the bell.
“Let me go get the door,” Naomi said.
I heard her in the hand, a little smile across my lips.
“We should welcome her together,” I stated.
“Thank you, Damien”
We both tugged our arms at one another and walked to the door.
“You are welcome to- my lips curled, the smile suddenly disappeared. Our eyes opened in shock as they met.
My thoughts were confirmed.
Kayla is my secretary, my new stepdaughter and the one who I shoved my c**k deep inside her throat!
- Writer
