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26/10/2021

💦👅 A Night With My Boss, 2 👅💦

Written by Idara Kingsley 🖤

🍭 Chapter 5 🍭

Kayla Anderson

❗ WARNING ❗ MATURE CONTENT BELOW. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT.

"Everything for the party is almost ready ma," my personal assistant say, going through the iPad on her hand. She swipe again, her eyes brightens as she pause her lips.

I lean forward to check what made her pause her lips, but she moves away with a frown.

"What's the matter?" I ask curiously, still leaning to see what she's hiding from me.

She shrugs, and raises her head up.

"Ronnie!" I almost snap at her.

"Aubrey Smith? Really, Kayla!" She frown at me.

I sigh, rubbing my forehead. "She asked for an invite. I had no choice," I whine, trying to convince myself that I did the right thing by inviting her over for Cara's birthday party.

"The bi: tch!" She curse, her fist clenching and unclenching.

Here is the thing, Xander always have me at heart, and have instructed my personal assistant to help me stay away from Aubrey at all cost.

Everyone believes Aubrey isn't changed yet.

But, I saw the sincerity in her eyes that day. She looks remorseful for her irritating actions in the past.

"No, don't tell me you're feeling pity for her already?" Ronnie raises her eyebrow in confusion.

"She's remorseful," I chip in, with a small smile.

"Non:sense!" She growls. "You're not being friends with that girl no more."

"She's changed. Why can't everyone believe she's changed?" I ask, slightly annoyed.

Ronnie scoff-shrug as she drops the iPad on my desk. "From what I heard, Aubrey isn't one to trust. She's dangerous. You don't need her. You have Xander, Liliana, Cara, me! You do not need Aubrey. She'll hurt you again."

I let out a shaky breath. I turn to Ronnie, who have her hands placed on her waist. "She deserves a second chance at least."

Ronnie pause. Looks at me like I'm a scarecrow. She's obviously shocked at my response.

"I'm calling Xander," she picks up her phone and begins to dial a number.

I jump out of my chair and grab her phone. "I don't want Xander knowing yet. He wouldn't take the news lightly."

"Okay." She clicks her tongue. "I'll go back to my office now." She gives me a little smile before walking away.

I sink into my chair. Everything is already confusing me.

God knows I really want to give Aubrey a second chance.

Everyone deserves a second chance. We can't use a huge mistake from someone's past to judge their present selves, especially when the person is changed.

Aubrey is remorseful. Just few minutes with her that day showed me that she really is remorseful. She just need a second chance. She need everyone's trust again.

"I don't see anything wrong in giving her a second chance," Liliana says as she places a mug of coffee in front of me.

My eyes lit up. At least someone understands me now.

She draws out a chair from the coffee table, opposite mine and sits. "But, you really should be careful. Your personal life should be your personal life. Do not trust her too much."

I take a sip from my coffee and swallows. "I get. I'll be one hundred percent careful."

"Good. You shouldn't trust her with your child too. I don't want her taking Cara away," Liliana pauses, blinks and shakes her head. A small laugh escapes her lips. "Sorry. I'm just overthinking things. She really put things in my head."

"It's okay. I don't think she'll ever want to hurt Cara. By the way, she's remorseful now and wouldn't want to do anything to ruin the trust I have for her no more." I respond, bringing my cup up to my lips.

"Cool."

"Mmhmm. I think I should go home to Xander. Cara is at Stella's," I say, picking up my shoes from the floor.

"So should we be expecting baby number two?" Liliana smirks at me.

I raise my head up to look at her with a small smile. "Cara is just one."

"Okay. I'll be expecting another from you. But a boy this time around," she jokes, a silly smirk playing on her lips.

I shake my head as a small chuckle on my lips. Picking up my coffee mug, I down all of the remaining contents. "Okay, Lili. Take care of yourself. I'll call you when I get home."
I kiss her cheeks, engulf her in a hug and hurry to my car.

My heartbeat increases as he trails his fingers on my back. I bit my bottom lips, when his lips come in contact with my neck.

"Xander," I moan, gripping the bedsheet as he rolls his tongue on my neck.

He turns me around, pressing me against his chest. I hear his heartbeat racing faster than usual.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've seen," he whispers in my ears.

I close my eyes, a smile crosses my face.

He pushes me gently on the bed and reaches for my bra. He's quick to unbuckle it and fling it across the room. He stops, stare at my bare breast and to my face. A smile is plastered on his face.

Bending down, he grabs my left breast and squeeze it softly.

A soft moan escapes my lips. I grab the bedsheet tighter when he needs down to play with my ni***es with his tongue.

Every lick, bite, sends a warm feeling down my spine.

I couldn't hold myself back from moaning.

"I love you, Kayla."

"I love you too, Xander."

He parts my legs and goes down.

My breath quickens as his wet tongue come in contact with my dripping wet p:ussy.

He doesn't stop. He licks, sucks, continuously.

All that can be heard is my loud moan that I am sure will he echoing in the house by now.

"Please don't stop," I beg him as he slows down.

He quickens his pace, sucking roughly till I cm on his face.

He reaches out for the drawer, pulls it open and takes out a con:dom.

"Trying to avoid having baby number two?" I joke as I watch him wear the con:dom.

"Exactly. Cara is still little."

"It wouldn't be bad though."

"I know. But we should take a chill pill till Cara is three."

"Okay."

He bends down and touches my face. He place a small kiss on my lips before patting my legs.

Slowly, he goes deep inside of me, with me moaning so loudly.

25/10/2021

💦👅 A Night With My Boss, 2 👅

Written by Idara Kingsley 🖤

🍭 Chapter 4 🍭

Aubrey Smith

'Miss Aubrey Smith, you're hereby granted an invitation to our little girl, Cara Wellington, birthday party.'

I re-read the invitation card that came along with a basket filled with chocolates and cookies.

Cara Wellington.

The name is stuck to my head.

Such little girl who will unfortunately be in my plan. I groan, just thinking of how awful I am. How in the world can I think of hurting a little baby who did absolutely nothing to me.

Sighing, I throw the card back into the basket. My mouth water at the chocolate cake wrapped up in a transparent bag. I reach for it, and tear it open. I cut and throw it into my mouth, chewing, tasting every inch of it.

My phone beeps underneath me. I almost jump up at the vibration on my butt. I take it out and stare at the name on the screen.

For a second, I stop breathing. Really. Literally, I stop breathing. My colour washes away. I know best to breath or I'll pass out.

Placing the phone on my ear, I almost pass out from the soft, husky voice that fills my ears.

"Hello," I swallow as I fidget with my gown. My heart is thumping fast against my chest. Really, really fast.

There's a pause and a sharp intake of air from him. As if knowing who he's talking to. I can imagine the shock. The regret of calling me back. "Who's this?" He asks, as if trying to be sure before he concludes.

A small smile crosses my face. "Funny how you can't recognize my voice after all we had," I chuckle bitterly. There is a small pang in my chest.

"I still don't know who you are," he drags.

"It's Au—," I begin but I am cut off by his strong voice.

"If you're not gonna tell me who you are, then don't call me no more, you get that?"

"Come on, I was about telling you my name," I groan over the phone, totally irritated by his attitude towards me. I don't deserve to be treated badly. Maybe I do, because lately, I've been a bad girl. "It's Aubrey," I finally say.

The line is silent for a while. It seems like no one is on the phone with me. I can imagine how face all red like an overripe tomato. What I can't decipher is if it is from anger or happiness.

"What do you want?" He grunts. The irritating tone is enough to tell me he doesn't want to talk to me or have anything to do with me.

"Austin," I begin, "I called to apologise for everything I did in the past," I try to fake the most softest voice ever. A voice that can convince him that I truly am sorry for everything that happened two years ago.

"Look, Aubrey, I've forgiven you a long time ago. I have nothing against you. But, I think you should stay at your own lane," he warns. His harsh tone is not convincing enough to tell he isn't angry at me anymore. Instead, he sounds like he'll strangle me if he had the opportunity to do so.

"You don't sound like you've forgiven me, Austin. I saw Kayla already. We made up. Why can't we go back to being friends again?"

"Friends?" He laughs bitterly, "we can never be friends Aubrey. We stopped being friends the moment you lured me into bed, recorded everything and threatened me with it, thereby, ruining my solid relationship with Kayla. You're heartless!" He spits out in anger.

He sounds like he haven't recovered from whatever happened between him and Kayla.

As if knowing my thoughts, he continues, "I'm happy now, but that doesn't change the fact that Kayla will never look at me the same way. Who am I kidding, we hardly say two words to each other. And you know who's fault it is? You, Aubrey Smith!"

Tears stings my eyes. I've been a terrible person all these years. I hurt the people who have always been there for me. The people who loves me and would literally do everything just to see me happy.

Why am I doing all these?

Why can't I be happy for them?

Just why?

Why have I chosen the wrong part?

I'm a mess.

I'm a horrible person.

I'm heartless.

"What did we ever do to you?" Austin's voice breaks me out of my reverie.

What did we ever do to you?

What did we ever do to you?

"What did I do to you? What? Tell me Aubrey."

I swallow hard. What did he ever do to me?

I wrap my hands around my tummy. I am getting sick from everything already.

"What did Kayla ever do to you?"

"Answer me Aubrey. Ans—."

"Oh shut up," I fire at him. There is no way on earth I'm allowing him guilt trip me. He's not ruining my plan. My two whole years plan. Never, "You never noticed me all those years. Everything I did for you to notice me proved wrong. You only looked at her."

A loud laugh fills my ear. I furrow my brow in confusion. What did I say? It isn't even funny.

"My goodness. I can't believe you can ever sound so s.tupid. Girl, you're dumb."

My temper rises but I keep it at bay. Me exploding will ruin my plans.

"Did you not realize I was in love with your bestfriend, or you chose to be ignorant?"

St.upid!

"I've never seen a human being as horrible as you are all my life. You let jealousy eat you up. You ruined people's lives. You're horrible Aubrey. I can never associate myself with someone as horrible as you are. Fix yourself and you'll see how you'll turn out to be. You'll be happy. Think about this."

"I don't need your silly advice. Keep it to yourself!" I grunt as my jaw clench in anger.

"Okay." There's a click on the phone. I realize he had hung up.

"B.ull.sh*t!" I groan, tossing my phone to the side of my bed.

"I'm not horrible. I'm fighting for what I want. I'm Aubrey Smith. I'll get whatever I want no matter what!"

A wicked smile appear on my face.

I'll get what I want, no matter what!

10/10/2021

💦👅 A Night With My Boss, 2 👅💦

Written by Idara Kingsley 🖤

2

🍭 Chapter 3 🍭

Aubrey Smith

I tap furiously on my phone screen, as I try to call Austin. Is he ignoring my calls?

My blood is boiling. I'm hurt.

Two whole years, and they all dumped me.

No! Aubrey Smith dumps people, not vice versa.

They have the perfect life now. Ugly child. Girlfriend. Boyfriend. I am irritated by everything. They all irritate me, especially Kayla.

Kayla thinks she's smart. I scoff, just thinking of her smiling and being all happy from all the cheesy things Xander does for her.

Pathetic girl.

My h*atred for her seems to grow everyday. It's not surprising anyways.

All those years of being friends with her, she rubbed her relationship in my face. She wasn't trying when she would intentionally talk her brother out of his feelings for me.

It was horrific, watching her get all the good stuff, while I was stuck with the bad stuffs.

The ringing of my phone, jolts me out of my thoughts. I groan and reach for it on the nightstand.

The caller ID shows. Unknown.

I blink. Maybe, just maybe, it might be Austin or Kayla. The bi*tch!

Picking up the call, I press the phone on my left ear. "Hello," I begin, with a fake, sweet voice. I drag in my pity voice. The voice that will make them think I regret my actions.

"Aubrey. It's Kayla," her voice is soft. She sounds like she don't want to talk to me. I mentally roll my eyes. I don't want to talk to her either.

Shaking the thought out of my head, I smile to myself. "Hey, Kay. Been a while."

She's silent for a while before speaking up. "Absolutely."

The conversation seems awkward. It's so obvious she don't want to speak to me. Maybe, her friend had talked her into speaking to me. "Yeah. I kind of lost your number."

"Oh no, I was the one who lost yours. I kind of misplaced yours when I got a new number."

I raise my brow up in confusion. Kayla is obviously lying. She always saved up all her numbers in goggle just in case. Oh well, what do I expect from a bit*ch!

"Okay. I guess you're being told I'm here, in New York?"

"Definitely. That's why I called. Lili had given me your number."

I nod, a satisfied smile crossing my face. I get ready to blackmail her emotionally. I need to win her trust, so I can finally destroy her. If I ain't happy, then she isn't supposed to be happy either. "Kayla," I begin, but she cuts me off immediately.

"No. I don't have anything against you. Everything is in the past now."

"At least, allow me apologise. I need your forgiveness," I rant, with the most sweetest and calmest voice ever.

She breathes out. "You're forgiven."

"Friends again?" I cooed, blinking my eyes, even though she isn't with me.

"Aubrey," she begins, her voice a little distant, "I can't trust you enough to be my friend anymore. You hurt me."

"I'm sorry. At least, can we meet before I leave tomorrow?" I ask.

"Sure. Pick a time and place, I'll drive there."

Bi*tch even got a car. Ugh. I h.ate my life already. I can't imagine how she'll show up.

Probably in a fancy clothing and a flashy car that will get the attention of many people.

While I'll look bad in my raggy outfit I got from the thrift store.

This is insane.

"Burger King. One o'clock."

"Perfect. I'll be there. Bye, Aubrey," she hangs up even before I can say a bye, too.

Flinging my phone to the corner, I groan loudly.

Do Kayla really deserve all I'm about to do to her? I mean, she literally did nothing to me. She only got the perfect life, a life I want.

I look up at the wall clock. The time is 10am.

Three hours to get ready to finally meet the bi.tch so I can execute my plans.

I smile devilishly at myself.

I sit in Burger King, my eyes searching everywhere for Kayla to walk in with that flashy outfit of hers. My jaw clench at the thought that she'd probably outshine me, as always.

After waiting for two hours and no sign of her, I order some ice sjora to calm my nerves down.

The bell at the entrance, dings, indicating that someone just walk in.

I whip my head towards the entrance. My body stiffens just at the sight of the most beautiful lady I've ever set my eyes on.

Kayla.

She looks so beautiful in her perfect body con gown that cling to her curves perfectly. Her jet black hair is tied in a tight bun at the top of her head. Her makeup is rich. Her heels clicks on the floor, as she walk towards me, with a bright smile that obviously did not reach her eyes.

On cue, I stand up to greet her. The scowl on my face is wiped away, replacing with a bright smile that looks too good to be fake.
"Kayla," I shriek in happiness, going over to pull her into a hug, "my goodness, you look absolutely stunning. I'm jealous," the words slips out of my mouth before I can stop them. My cheeks is red from embarrassment.

She blinks, once, twice. Her face falls, her mouth slightly twisting to the side.

"Oops," I shrug it off with a small, awkward laugh, "That came out wrong."

"I know," she mutters as she takes a seat opposite mine.

"What you gonna order? I'll pay," I smile at her. Ugh, my cheeks is already hurting from faking too many smiles. She isn't really smiling. She looks like she isn't happy to see me.

She wave me off with her hands. "Don't worry, I got it."

Show off! I try to hold back a scoff that is trying so hard to escape my lips.

I signal the waiter to come over. He walks up to us, a smile plastered on his oval shaped face. "Good day, I'm Jack, what's your order?"

Kayla eyes scans the menu on her hand. Her brow creases in confusion, before it brightens again. "I'll have some onion rings and a cup of latte."

The waiter turns to me, when I don't say a word. I clear my throat. "Cripsy chicken sandwich and mineral water," my ice sjora is still sitting on the table, almost half of it is remaining.

He gives us a nod and walks away.

"So, why are you here in New York?" Kayla asks, her eyes on me. It feels like she's staring directly in my soul, as her chocolate brown eyes pierces through me.

I don't have enough time to react before I answer. "To see you. I wanted to talk to you." To execute my plan to make your life miserable, I want to add, but keeps shut. That piece of information is prohibited, for now.

She licks her lips before looking down at her perfectly manicured nails. "Why do you feel the need to talk to me? I already forgave you."

I shake my head sideways. "I know you haven't. You still mad at me."

"I'm not," she defends herself.

"Yes you are."

"Seriously, I'm not."

"Then why did you block me out of your life? Why? I need answers."

She heave a sigh. "I did not block you out of my life. You know, what happened was traumatizing. I couldn't get over it quickly. But, I'm okay now."

She sounds unsure of her words.

".... I mean, I'm totally over Austin. You can have him now, if you wish."

My jaw clench at her words. Is she mocking me? "I don't need your leftovers," I blurt out before I can stop myself.

A small smile crosses her face. "Maybe you should take a chill pill for a while. Relationships are not just for you, especially when they're people's boyfriend's."

I fight the strong urge to spit on her pretty face. She's definitely mocking me. Trust me, I'm a good actress, I'm gonna show her who relationships is not for.

I open my mouth to talk, but the waiter arrive with our order. He bows, shoot Kayla a smile and scurry away.

Opening the cap of the water, I down some of it. I close it, drop it on the table and reach out for my chicken sandwich.

I'm watching Kayla as she reaches out to grab her phone from her Chanel bag. She smiles at just one stare at her phone.

"Hey, baby."

I know it's definitely Xander. I smile to myself. They wouldn't see me coming.

Austin. Xander. Kayla. Wouldn't see me coming.

"Excuse me," Kayla shoots me a smile before moving away from the table, with her bag and cup of coffee.

When she returns, she's all full of smiles. I want to ask her why she is suddenly happy, but I swallow back my words.

"I'll be leaving soon," she announces as she settle back into the chair.

"Why?" I throw her a look.

"It's my daughter's birthday in two weeks. We're going dress and cake shopping soon, so we have to make plans."

I raise my eyebrow, a pang feeling hitting my chest. "I'm not invited?"

"Of course you are. It's not strictly by invitation anyways," she shrugs. I know she's obviously lying. I've known her all my life. I'll know when she's lying or saying the truth.

"You still didn't invite me. And hell, I know it's strictly by invitation. You wouldn't want to have your house crowded with unknown guests."

She let out a sigh, slumping deep into her chair. "I'm sorry Aubrey. I'll send you an invitation card soon. Please don't fail to attend my daughter's birthday, I'm sure she'll be so excited to meet you."

I mentally smile. My plan will go smoothly than I intend for it to go.

Anyway, I smile at her. "I'll be glad to finally meet her." I say, with a proud smile.

08/10/2021

💦👅 A Night With My Boss, 2 👅💦

Written by Idara Kingsley 🖤

2

🍭 Chapter 2 🍭

Kayla Anderson

Pulling into Lilliana's driveway, I take out the box of doughnuts I got from her favourite doughnut store.

Instead of ringing the doorbell like every other human, I push it open and walk in.

I can perceive the sweet aroma of sushi coming from the kitchen. Hungrily, I jog to the kitchen. "Hey Lili."

Startled. She jumps up in fear, almost throwing a jar of Nutella at me. "Kayla! Jeez, you scared me!" She throws dagger at me before facing her sushi.

"Sorry. Can I have some? I'm so hungry."

Without her replying, I pick a sushi and throw it into my mouth.

"Why are you acting like you haven't eaten all day?" She throws me a suspicious look.

Xander have been cooking recently. He did try last night, but the breakfast he made this morning was so, so irritating to eat. I couldn't stand it. "Xander cooked," my lips presses into a thin line.

A soft laugh escapes Lilliana's lips. I throw her a look, causing her to hold back her laughter.

"What's up with you? You good now?" My eyes scan her. She look not too okay to me.

She shrugs, eyes on her sushi. "Do I not look okay to you?" She raise her brow at me. I know she is trying to act strong, but faking it wouldn't help. It will keep hurting her.

I pause, and look at her. "I remember your exact words when Austin had broken up with me," I pause, reminiscing on that day. "You said I should scream to the universe. I should cry when necessary. I shouldn't bottle up my feelings. Why can't you do the same for yourself?"

Sucking in a breath, she slumps on the kitchen table. "It's so hard. I fell too hard. I should've seen this coming a long time ago." She cry into her palm, her shoulder shaking.

I rub her back continuously. "You'll be fine," I hope so.

Dylan and Liliana had been going smoothly, no doubt. They look so in love that at a point, I began to wish we could switch bodies, not partners.

Regardless, I was content with my man.

Their relationship looked so perfect.

What could have broken them up.

She wipes her tears off with the back of her palm, a small smile on her face. "I miss him, but he's still a du***ss for dumping me."

I laugh. "Right. Maybe we should beat him up." I rub my chin, pretending to be thinking deeply.

"Ugh. You're too violent. How's Cara?" She asks, as we walk to the living room.

"She's good. I left her with the nanny. I'm sure she would be terrified seeing your current state," I send Liliana a smile, knowing she'll freak out soon.

One thing she cared so much about was her look. She never want to be caught not looking so beautiful or clean.

"Aww. I can't wait to see her and pull her soft cheeks." She grin.

I shrug and place the box of doughnut on her living room table. "Here. I couldn't come without a gift to make you feel better."

"Thanks Kayla, you're amazing."

Silence engulfs us as she munch on her doughnut. I can see the way her eyes sparkles. Making her happy was my aim. I am fulfilling it.

My mind rushes back to what Liliana had told me the previous day.

About Aubrey being in New York City. I want to know more.

"About Aubrey—" I begin but she cuts me off, mouthful with half eaten doughnut.

"Yeah. She's here on a vacation. You guys don't speak no more?"

Right now, I don't know the situation between me and Aubrey. We are just in between. Speaking but not as close as before. Before where we were best of friends. "We do."

"Then why doesn't she have your contact?"

I pause. Why is Liliana acting like she have no idea about the situation between Aubrey and I? It baffles me.
"We are speaking, but not as before. You know, after the Austin issue, I gave her space. I still don't trust her."

"Yeah me too. I don't trust her. Reason I held back in giving her your contact. I think you should speak to her at least. She looked like she already learnt her lessons."

I am not sure. With what happened two years ago, I can't trust Aubrey, neither can I trust Austin. They killed the trust when they began f**k.ing each other right under my nose.

But still, I still have to talk to her. At least, for the friendship we shared. "I'll see her."

"When?"

"I don't know, maybe tomorrow. I'm still unsure about speaking to her. We haven't really talked since the incident."

Liliana sits up. "More reason you should speak to her. I'm sure you have unanswered questions to ask her. Go for it. Clear your doubts."

True. I have to clear my doubts. I need answers from Aubrey. I need her to speak to me, just like old times.
"Okay. I'll call her this evening so we can link up tomorrow."

"Perfect. Be careful Kayla, I don't trust that girl so much."

Me too. I really don't trust Aubrey anymore, like I used to.

Regardless, I throw Liliana a smile. "Sure. I'll be careful."

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"SURPRISE!" A voice from behind make me to jump up, almost dropping the plastic bag, filled with steak and vegetables, on the floor. I hear laughter. I turn back, to see my baby brother, Liam holding his stomach from too much laughter.

Admist being startled, I can't help but run to pull him into a hug.

It have been six months since I last saw Liam. He is at college, and have no time to visit. I can't be more excited to see him standing in my living room, holding my baby on his left arm.

"You scared me," I slap him arm, feigning annoyance. I was angry, but not anymore. Not as I see the person standing before me.

"I missed you Kayla," he smiles, showing his teeth than have an opening on the side. It gives him perfect smiles.

"Me too," I smile back. I take my daughter from him and kiss her soft cheeks. She giggle at me. "You missed momma?" I ask, as I tickle her sides.

She begin to giggle, her blue eyes sparkling brightly. "Momma loves you."

"I love you too," she reply in a baby voice, her words not coming out correctly.

I smile at her.

My daughter, Cara. My bundle of joy.

"Why are you home early?" I ask Liam, as we walk to the kitchen.

"Because I missed you guys. Ain't you happy to see me?" He asks, his voice sounding a bit hurt.

I dump the grocery bag on the counter and turn to him. "I'm more than happy, it's just that, I was expecting you in two weeks time, you know, for Cara's two-year birthday."

"That. I'll be staying at Oak Hill for the next one month before I leave."

"Why?"

He shakes his head and takes a seat by the coffee table. "There's something like a break from college, Kayla. We're on break."

I roll my eyes at him. "Okay."

"I'll be leaving tomorrow. I miss mum, and Lisa," he drags the last name.

Lisa.

I smile inwardly. My brother is head over heels for Lisa. They've been dating for over a year, and it's been going smoothly for them.

"I miss her so much."

"I know you do," I wink at him as I reach for a pan.

We chitchat about other things. All the while, avoiding to mention Aubrey and Austin. I am glad Liam understand I never want their names to be mentioned around me.

I don't hate them, not at all, but I couldn't bring myself to love them either, love them like I used to.

I want to tell Liam of Aubrey, but I keep shut. I'll only tell Xander about it. He'll understand than my brother.

Liam doesn't hate Aubrey, but a part of him couldn't bring himself to like her like before, considering the damage she caused me all in the name of being h***y.

"I'll go shower now," Liam announces, as he places Cara to stand beside me.

"Okay. I'll make dinner before you get done."

"Okay."

As Liam leaves, I pick up Cara and play with her a little, before making cereal for her to eat, while I cook.

We're meeting Aubrey soon.

For the main time, please invite friends to read.

Xoxo.

07/10/2021

💦👅 A Night With My Boss, 2 👅💦

Written by Idara Kingsley 🖤

2

🍭 Chapter 1 🍭

Kayla Anderson

"Isn't that a little bit much?" I ask, scrunching my face up in disgust.

News flash, Xander made dinner for the family. Actually, it is just the both of us.

I want to run away to a restaurant or spend the night at a hotel, but he had the doors locked. He knows I'll escape if I have a chance. That is to confirm how badly he cooks. I'm excited he knows.

"Relax. It's just food," he chuckles, eyes on the plate of food he is holding. A smile is twitching on the corner of his lips. He looks proud of himself.

I have no choice but to sit on the dinning table and pretend to be happy about the food.

My eyes darts to Cara, my daughter, who is sleeping peacefully on the largest couch in the longue. I can't help but smile just by watching her.

She looks so much like Xander, unlike me, her mother!

"Eat up," Xander voice jolts me out of my thoughts. I frown, but still reach for the spoon. I say a little prayer, before chucking the spoon filled with chicken soup into my mouth.

I chew, my eyes brightens at the taste. "Wow."

"See, I told you to relax. How did I do?" He draws a chair close to me and take a piece of chicken out of my plate.

"Not bad. Way better than the last time."

"I'll take that as a compliment," he winks at me, mouth full of chicken.

I lick my lips before turning to him. "Heard from Austin yet?"

Austin and I haven't spoken for a while. I think, a year and seven months. He always come around, but never get to Xander's house, which is literally my home now. No, Xander and I are not married. We enjoy each other's company, so why not stay together and be happy?

A part of me is worried for him. Just that little part, for the time we spent together as a couple.

"Yeah. We've spoken twice this week, why?" He throws a look at me. A blank look.

I scratch my neck, trying to wave Xander away. I wasn't ready to answer any Austin related questions. I heard he has a girlfriend, I didn't want to be the ex-girlfriend to break them up. Never. Not when I have a supportive boyfriend like Xander.

"Kayla?"

"Nothing. I just wanted to be sure he's okay," I say, with a smile. Xander looks like he wants to ask more, but swallows his questions. I think it is better not asking more than that. It already feels uncomfortable just by mentioning Austin.

After we finish eating, I go to pack up the dishes, but Xander is already on it. He gives me a small smile before packing them away.

He never changed.

He is still the caring person I fell in love with.

The ringing of my phone jolts me out of my thoughts. It was beside Cara, who is sleeping soundly.

I walk to my phone. The caller ID shows Liliana. With a smile, I pick it up.

"Hey girl," I greet with a smile tugging on my lips.

"You sound excited. What's up?"

"Nothing, just had dinner. Where you at? Still at Hawaii for your vacation?" I still couldn't believe Liliana went to Hawaii without me. It hurts. So badly.

A sigh escapes her lips. "I got back few hours ago."

I rolled my eyes. She better brought something back for me. "Okay. Any problem?" I ask, feigning a nonchalant tone. That is for leaving Cara and I behind.

She laughs, as if knowing what I am up to. "I miss you."

"Don't miss me."

"I miss Cara then."

An involuntarily laugh escape my lips. "It's so good to have you back home."

"Yeah right." Silence fills the phone. I could hear her breathing from the phone. Is she okay? I open my mouth to ask, but she beat me to it. "Dylan and I broke up."

My mouth hangs open, literally taken aback by her revelation. "You guys got into a fight?"

I hear sniffling from the other end. "Not exactly. He kept acting overly weird. I approached him, and after a heated argument, he called it off." I can hear her cracked voice.

Dylan really hit a nerve. I can't help but feel sorry for her. They were going smoothly. They looked so in love with each other. Who will think them going to Hawaii will end their sweet relationship? No one.

Maybe, just maybe they did not still understand each other enough. Maybe.

A break up wasn't the answer to every couples fight.

Thinking of break ups, my mind flashes to Austin and I break-up. I remember how broken I was. It wasn't a good experience. It felt like the world was gonna end not having him with me.

Memories.

"You're gonna be okay. Do not feel depressed about it."

"Easy said than done," she spits with an edge in her voice, "I just need sometime alone. Maybe going to Hawaii together wasn't good enough."

You should've taken me! I want to tell her, but keep shut. It sounds offensive, and it's definitely not a good time to make silly jokes.

"It's good it happened now. I'm sure it would have still happened, with or without going to Hawaii."

"True. Still, I shouldn't have gone. Maybe you were a good option," she say, her voice distant a bit.

Absolutely.

"Don't regret, you'll be fine. Do you want me to speak to him?" I will literally do anything for her.

"NO!" She cuts me off. "Don't do that, I can handle myself."

"Okay. I'll come over tomorrow."

I hear her breath out. She sounds like she want some company, especially mine. "Thank you. Um Kayla?"

"Yes."

"Have you spoken to Aubrey recently?"

Aubrey?

Just her name made my heart skip a bit.

My best friend, who betrayed me. Is she still worthy enough to be called my bestfriend? Definitely not.

"No, why?" I suck in a breath, waiting for a response.

"I saw her."

"At Hawaii?"

"No. Here in New York City. She said she was on a one week vacation. She asked for your new contact."

My ears perks up. "Did you give it to her?"

"No. I took hers instead. I'll need your permission to give out your contact, especially to her."

A sigh escape my lips. I have nothing against Aubrey, not in anyway. I am just being careful. She isn't trustworthy.
"We'll talk more tomorrow."

"Okay. Goodnight."

"Goodnight, Lili. Have some rest, do not overthink."

"Sure. Bye." She hangs up immediately.

I stare at my phone as she end the call.

Aubrey in New York City? It sounds.... suspicious?

We haven't spoken for months. I had changed my number but thought it was best not to contact her.

Shaking off the thought out off my head, I go over to my daughter. I carry her up and march to her room to tuck her into her bed. After I finish, I go downstairs to meet Xander going through some files. He has a round, nerdy glasses on the top of his nose. I can't help but notice how attractive he looks with his glasses on.

"Hey," I kiss his lips, settling beside him on the couch.

A smile spread on his soft, full, lips. "Hey. I thought you went to bed without me."

I chuckle, shaking my head sideways. "No. We ain't even fighting. Why would I? I only went to tuck Cara in."

He coughs. I know he's trying to avoid having a quarrel with me. "Okay."

He takes off his glasses and pull me into his laps that I was straddling him. His fingers graze my bare skin, causing goosebumps to start forming. He kiss my shoulder softly. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." His voice is hoarsely and deep. I love it.

It turns me on.

It awakens every butterfly in my stomach.

It sends an electric current through my veins.

"Are we about to have baby number 2?" I ask with a smirk playing at the corner of my lips.

He holds back a laughter, clearly amused at my bluntness. His eyes locks with mine as he looks up at me. "I don't mind."

"It's gonna be a boy."

"Definitely."

"So are we gon—."

His lips crashes on mine, shutting me up.

I kiss him back, with my eyes closed.

It seems like we were the only people on earth. I felt safe with his arms wrapped around me.

I never want him to let go.

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