The billionaire's secret heartthrob - Season 1 - Episode 6

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The billionaire's secret heartthrob - Season 1 - Episode 6

Nice to meet you Madam.’ Toke pushed a smile that really hurt her features.

‘Call me Bellena please.’ Bellena received her hand.

‘I must take my leave now sir, I have other things to attend to.’ Toke drew her hands swiftly away from Bellena’s strong grip.
‘You really made me proud today Ms. Melaye, you are a deep thinker.’ Dean showered her with praise.
‘Thank you sir.’Toke nodded.
‘It was nice to meet you.’ She turned to Bellena before walking out of the office.
Dean’s eyes were on her back all the way till she walked past the door. He loved her dressing, she was perfect and classy and that was enough for him. He loved the swing of her neat little a-s, her slender legs and her lovely eyes.

He was still hurt by the way she had run out on him; he wouldn’t give up on her, even if she felt nothing for him. He cared for her deeply and that was all that mattered.
‘You’re sleeping with her.’ Bellena stated flatly.

Dean’s eyes darkened as he stared at his childhood friend whom he’d feelings for in the past.

He had wanted to deny having feelings for Toke, but he thought the act stupid and cowardly, ‘I do love her.’
‘I am not surprised, you have good eyes.’ Bellena winked at him.

‘Grandmother May does not feel the same about her.’ Dean sighed and slacked against his swivel chair.

Bellena’s soft and plump lips parted and gave her way as she burst into laughter.
‘I can’t wait to meet her, after such a long time.’ Bellena said.

‘She has not changed one bit, she does not approve of Toke. What do you think about her?’ Dean sat up, he had a serious look splattered all over his face.

The laughter in her eyes died immediately as she stared at him. Dean was so handsome, his beauty seemed to grow as the days passed. The last she had seen him was three years back at conference in Beijing.

He still looked the same, his eyes were dark as coal and they blazed when he was passionate about something. His hair was black and woolly; he had the whitest set of teeth; a body every man could kill for. His chin SAS covered with neatly trimmed facial hair, and she had a thing for bearded men.

She was in love with Dean Legacy and she hated herself for turning him down many years back when he had approached her. She had turned him down for a man who had only camouflaged his way to her bed. Now she regretted it, now she had sought a way out, this was the reason she had paid Dean a visit after such a long time.

‘Bells? Be honest, I wouldn’t be mad, just tell me what you think about her.’ Dean waited eagerly for the result of her assessment.

‘She is very beautiful…I think she is okay. Follow what your heart says and not what Grandmother May thinks.’ Bellena replied.

It was too early to play the bad cards, she needed Dean to trust her, she desired to be in his good books as this was the only way to gain his trust and attention.

‘Thank you, you speak my mind Bellena’ Dean was grateful for this.
‘You’re welcome, I must leave now.’ She rose to her feet.

‘When do we get to see again, it has really been a long time.’ Dean walked her to the door.

‘Anytime you want, but weekends are good for me. I am mostly free during the weekends.’ She informed him.

‘Nice, we could hang out one of these days, just you and me.’ Dean said.
‘I can hardly wait.’ She grinned.
They hugged and kissed each other, before Bellena walked out of the door.

A smile played on his lips now that he was alone, he was more certain than ever that Toke was his wife. Bellena had been one of his closest friends and she always read him like a book.

He loved Bellena’s answer especially, she knew the sort of woman that would suit him.
‘I need to see her..

Back in her office she found it difficult to focus on the numerous files she had to work on. The advertising arm of the marketing department had been assigned by the head of the department to come up with a new logo for the body cream products.

Her mind was not in her work, it was far off, it was elsewhere.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she remembered the elegant woman in Dean’s office.

She threw the pen she had been holding across the table as different kinds of imagination presented themselves to the eyes of her mind.

She cringed in pain and jealousy as she imagined Dean dropping kisses on Bellena’s beautiful lips.

What if his grandmother sanctioned Bellena for him?

She struggled with the tears as she remembered what Emma had said to her. What if Emma was right? What if Dean was only using her to whirl away time?

‘No, Emma cannot always be right.’ She thought.

‘I must stop this before I get hurt’ Toke decided in her heart to back out before things got worse.

She had been the one that started their relationship, and she had to end it now. She could not’t take it anymore, she could not’t live in self denial.

She loved Dean Legacy for sure, but what if her love was not enough for him? What if he wanted more than love? What if he needed someone with a powerful surname just like his’?

‘I must let you go…’ a tear escaped from her eye, trickling down her cheeks, her door fell wide open shortly after that, Dean stopped at the entrance as he spotted her crying.

His heart was torn into pieces, ‘My love, why are you crying?’ He shut the door firmly behind him as he rushed toward her side.

At the sound of his voice, all the pain that she felt fled away and she was left with the seducing darkness of his broody eyes as he cupped her face in his palms.

‘I…’ words failed to pass through her parted lips.

She had planned to let him go, to end everything but she did not’t have the courage to abandon where her heart truly belonged.

‘I am sorry for the way my grandmother walked in on us last night; I am sorry for telling you about my feelings that way. I know I shocked you and made you really nervous. It’s okay if you do not feel the same way about me, just take all the time that you need.’ Dean was really gentle with his words.

Pride coursed through her as she stared right back at him, pride that he confessed his love. Pride, that he was hers for the moment.
She was suddenly filled with so much passion, a trainload of desire for him. She wanted him to take her right there and then, but first things first, she needed to confess her feelings.

‘Dean…’ she ran her tongue over her lips.
‘Yes darling’ he replied.
‘I feel the same way about you too, I am in love with you.’
‘I can’t believe this, why did you not tell me?’ Dean’s voice was husky with emotion.

‘I was just scared…I thought you did not feel the same way.’ She answered.
He simply stared at her with wonder, not knowing what else to say in return.
‘Say something, your silence is not welcome.’ Toke shifted uncomfortably in her seat.

His eyes were bound with hers; her lips were meant for his and their souls were made to be one for all eternity.

‘I want to make love to you, I want to spoil you with kisses and love bites.’ Dean released her face.

Her heart jolted, ‘I want to make love to you too…’

So, there was a mutual understanding and agreement between the lovers. They were hungry for each other; they were passionate and could not wait to unleash the bind passion.

Dean fell on his knees next to her, his large hands were on her purple skirt.

‘Say it like you mean it.’ His eyes darkened with pent up desire.

‘Please make love to me…’ Toke’s voice was below a whisper, he was tormenting her already with his large hands.

Slowly, he rubbed her slender legs, pulling off one shoe and then the other; his hands caressed the soft and silky skin of her legs…slowly…rising till his right hand was underneath her skirt, brushing past a slender and creamy thigh.