Chapter 102 - Wear A Sack

It was almost lunch time when Adam arrived at the mansion. After dealing with Rachel, he decided to pay Blake a visit. Just as usual, he entered his room without knocking. But what graced his eyes will surely be remembered by him. 

Shaking his head sideways, he tried to jerk off the image that was popping up in his mind. After greeting Uncle Rob on the way, his feet carried him to his study. He had a hunch that she might be there. Unlike other girls, she preferred to pass her time doing office work rather than watching movies or TV series. 

He opened the dark wood door and entered. Just like he had thought, she was sprawled over the couch with a couple of files and papers scattered on the table, along with her laptop. Her right leg was dangling down from the sofa as her eyes were shut. 

"Looks like she fell asleep going through the paperwork." He muttered to himself as his feet continued to take him to his loved one. 

He placed a soft kiss on her forehead, carefully as not to disturb her nap.

His mood had already brightened up by just looking at her face. One glance at his little elf and the heavy gray clouds looming over him disappeared. 

As if sensing someone's presence beside her, Stella opened her eyes slowly, and as soon as she did, a handsome face blessed. 

"You are back." She muttered in a groggy voice as her lips curled up in a smile. She stretched her arms and wrapped them around his neck before he could move away. 

Adam hummed in response and let her do as she pleased. He wouldn't mind even if she wrapped herself around him, let alone her arms. 

She pouted and pointed a finger at her lips. 

"I did not get my morning kiss today." She spoke up sulking like a child. 

Adam's eyes darkened at her actions and without any delay, he crashed his lips over hers.

Stella moaned as his skillful tongue entered her mouth. The sound of her soft moans, which sounded seductive to Adam, drove him more crazy.

He bit and sucked on her lips again and again, making her dizzier with each passing second. Stella couldn't take it anymore and tapped his shoulder with his hand. 

Adam groaned and reluctantly let go of her lips, allowing her to finally breath. As Stella took deep breaths to calm her nerves down, Adam picked her up and settled on the couch with her in his arms. He placed her on his lap and hugged her close to himself as she took deep breaths, slowly rubbing her back.

"Stella?" Adam spoke up softly when her breathing had become normal.

Stella only hummed in return as she rubbed her face into his chest like a kitten. 

"Blake and Uncle Liam will be coming over for dinner tonight." He continued. "And don't worry, Rachel won't be coming over." 

He felt Stella nodding her head against his chest. They stayed there in the same position for a little longer, enjoying the moment. 

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Every single maid and servant was busy with their work that was appointed to them by the old butler. They wanted to finish it as soon as possible. 

The old butler stood there in the kitchen, supervising their work. He wanted everything to be perfect.

Unlike the storm that was brewing downstairs in the kitchen, the couple was peacefully lying down on the king-sized bed in Adam's room. 

"I can't decide what to wear for the dinner." Stella spoke up. She was lying down on her torso as she watched Adam scrolling through his emails on his iPad. 

"You can wear a sack, and you will still look good in it." Adam replied without taking his eyes off the screen of his iPad. 

Stella pouted at his lack of interest, though he was speaking from the bottom of his heart. To him, she would always look good, even if she wore rags.

Stella sat down on her knees and moved closer to him. She jumped on him and snatched the iPad away from his hands. After putting it down next to her, she looked back at Adam only to find a pair of hungry gray eyes looking at her. It was only then that she realized the compromising position she was sitting in. She was straddling him, right over his crotch.

She was only wearing a black thong and a white button-down shirt. The shirt was Adam's, so it covered till her upper thighs. But during the stunt she had pulled off just now, it moved a bit higher. Her legs were exposed for him to stare and a part of her thong was also visible. 

Adam gulped at the sight before him, or more specifically, that was over him. He could feel his little partner down there, hardening up.

Stella tried to move away from him but her efforts were futile as Adam's arm had made their way around her waist, holding her in place.

"Don't move. You are only making it worse sweetheart." Adam spoke up in a husky voice. 

A faint blush spread over her cheeks. She could feel something hard poking her womanhood. It didn't need a genius to know what it was. 

Adam shifted slightly in the bed, to ease his discomfort but his actions only caused friction in between their private parts through the fabrics.

Adam's gaze darkened further as he saw Stella's face turning a deep shade of red as a weird and unfamiliar sensation developed in her lower abdomen.