Three Fated Hearts

Chapter 38

~Kimberly~

I wonder how long it will take before one or both of my sons go for Jenna. I hated to resort to such actions, but I really had no other choice. If I continue to wait for the Colby twins to take care of things, I may be waiting forever. There are too many people against the Colby twins, and I have to have a sure thing.

A knock on my door interrupts my thoughts. “Enter.” The door opens, and Stuart walks into the room. I guess I should have expected this visit. The minute I spoke with Adela, it was inevitable for Stuart to come to me about all of this. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“We need to talk.” I nod slightly, and Stuart sits across from me at my desk. Neither of us says anything at first; we just sit and start at each other. I clear my throat in an effort to get things going, but Stuart still doesn’t speak.

“What can I do for you Stuart?”

“You can cut the s**t.” Well, this is a slightly different side of Stuart. We have known each other forever, and I have never been the recipient of his harshness. Never until now, that is. “What exactly do you think you’re doing?”

“I don’t know what you mean.” Stuart rolls his eyes and leans back in his chair.

“You know exactly what I mean. I spoke to Adela.” Of course, he did. Those girls don’t do much without putting their daddy in the mix. I keep my facial expression as neutral as possible. “She told me all about Jenna.” I shrug a shoulder. I’m not sure the direction this is meant to go in, but I won’t help it along. “Do you have anything to say?”

“Say about what exactly?” I shift in my seat and cross my legs. “I’m not sure why you’re here. What exactly is the issue?”

“F**k me, Kim! DO NOT do that s**t; you know I hate it. Just be straight with me. Why would you have Jenna come here? We already discussed my girls with your boys and that was still the plan even after Portia’s interference. What changed?” I sigh.

“What do you expect me to say? I need to ensure the future of this pack. I have put too much work into it to throw it all away. There is no guarantee that your daughters can pull this off so I needed a second option.” Stuart looks truly offended. I shouldn’t be surprised, but I guess I underestimated things.

Stuart and I have an intense stare-off for a few minutes. Neither of us moves or speaks at all. I’m not quite sure what is supposed to happen now. I’m not too worried that things will turn violent. Truth be told, Stuart isn’t really the violent type. His skills leave much to be desired.

Stuart takes his watch off and places it on my desk. He gets up and starts to walk toward me. I watch his every move, not moving myself. Stuart comes around the desk and pushes my chair back, so I’m facing him. He leans against the desk and gets closer to me. Stuart runs his fingers up and down my cheek, and the sparks are amazing. I forget how powerful they can be sometimes.

Stuart leans in closer so that our noses barely have any space between them. Our eyes are locked, and Stuart has a hold of my chin. “You are playing a dangerous game right now. If I turn my girls loose on your precious Jenna, that would be a problem. I will do anything for my girl’s happiness, even if that means going against you.” I can’t answer because Stuart’s lips smash onto mine, and the sparks make me weak. His tongue starts searching for an opening into my mouth, and I make one appear.

Stuart’s tongue makes contact with every inch of my mouth, and I moan into his. His hand leaves my face and makes its way to my b****t, where he starts to knead it and pinch the n***le. I groan and start

to run my hands up and down his thighs. I can feel his muscles flinch under my touch, and I lightly run my hand over his bulge. That gains me a growl, and I feel a shiver throughout my body.

Stuart moves his hand down, trying to make contact with my core. I part my legs slightly so he can get better access to me. I’m already wet with desire and would love nothing more than for him to take me on my desk.

Kim, baby? Where are you? I push against Stuart, separating our lips. Stuart’s hands fall from me, and he looks at me with concern.

Uh, I’m in my office. Is everything okay?

Yes, I was coming to find you so we can eat lunch.

Oh. Don’t worry; I will come to you. Just give me 10 minutes.

Ok, baby. When my eyes refocus, I see Stuart getting up and fixing his clothes. He must have noticed my mind linking and could probably guess who it was. Stuart places his watch back on his wrist and steps away from the desk.

“This isn’t over. If you continue down this path, I will have no choice but to advise my daughters to help themselves.” Stuart walks out of my office before I can get clarification on what he meant. I really can’t dwell on that now since Paul is waiting for me. I go into my half bath and clean myself up so my arousal isn’t completely evident. I then leave my office in search of my mate.