Love With My Billionaire Boss

Danger

( UNKNOWN LOCATION ) "Boss, it seems like the heiress of the Stones had been found." A young man reported. Seated in front of him was a middle aged man. He was smoking away at his pipe. He exhaled deeply. "She is? Hahaha... It seems like the Stones are quite capable after all." The man chuckled. "What should I do boss?" The young man asked respectfully. "Let her be for a while. Who are the people close to her apart from her parents?" The man asked calmly. "She got married recently, and she has a daughter of ten years old." The young man divulged. "Is that right? Let them be for a while... Let them enjoy the feeling of bliss.... And when they are nonchalant, and their guards are down, that will be the right time to strike." The man slowly. It was as if he was deliberating his words. "Yes boss." The young man bowed and left the study. After he left, the middle aged man clenched his fists. "Raphael.... I'm going to destroy you slowly.... Found your little princess, isn't it? I wasn't meticulous enough..." He snarled. The anger he felt in his heart was so great.... Hatred against the Stones... =================== "Dad... I want that ice cream... It looks nice." Emelda jumped excitedly as she looked at the ice cream stall. "Sure... Let's get that for you." Chuckling, Henry led his wife and daughter towards the stall. They were out today to enjoy themselves. Quinn had suggested taking Emelda out. The previous night when they told her they were taking her out, she had been so excited. It was all they could do, to make her fall asleep. And so today, there they were... Having fun at a park. As Emelda laughed happily, Henry looked at her in adoration. Being able to ignite a happy feeling in his daughter, gave him a feeling of satisfaction. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

..................... "Dad?" Emelda called as they were on their way, driving home. It was already evening, and they had to get home before night. Henry was now staying at the Stones mansion. However, he didn't tell Quinn of the real reason behind his action. He only told her that he needed to be close to his wife and child. Suspecting nothing, Quinn didn't object at all. It was a good thing, in a sense. At least, both of them would be close to each other. "Yes love." Henry's attention was focused on the road. "When are you and mum having a real marriage?" Emelda asked innocently. "What?" Henry almost braked hard. Quinn chuckled, as she ruffled her daughter's hair. Both of them were at the back passenger's seat. "Why do you ask, sweetheart?" Quinn smiled. "I want to be the little bride. Also I want to see the both of you in a photo." Emelda mumbled. "But you see us everyday, don't you?" Henry pointed out. "That is different. I want to see my parents in a photo." Emelda argued. "Okay baby.... We will do just that." Quinn chuckled. "Yay!!! My parents are the best in the whole world!" Emelda leaned into her mother's arms. ........... Emelda was already asleep by the time they drove into the Stones mansion. Quinn made to carry her in, but Henry stopped her, "I'll do it. Go on in." He nodded at her. However, Quinn waited for him to carry Emelda. Then the both of them went inside, with Emelda in his arms. Nicole and Lily were at the living room. "Mum, Grandma." Quinn smiled at them. Henry nodded at them politely. As they climbed up the stairs, Nicole asked them,

"Did you guys have a nice time?" "Yes mum. Henry made sure of it." Quinn giggled. They headed to Emelda's bedroom, and tucked her in bed. Then they went to their bedroom. " Thank you for today, Henry." Quinn smiled as she hugged him. "For what? I don't remember doing anything. I only took my wife and child to the amusement park." Henry chuckled as he sniffed he unique scent. "Thanks all the same." Quinn mumbled. "That's not the proper way to thank your husband, is it?" Henry scooped her up, and heading towards the bed, he placed her gently on the bed. "How does my husband want me to thank him?" Quinn whispered seductively. Henry's hands were already working on his belt. He unbuckled it, and shook his trousers off. Next down, was his shirt. Quinn roamed her eyes, over the beautiful specimen in front of her, and gulped. This was her husband... The one with whom she was going to spend the rest of her life with. "Done looking?" Henry asked mischievously. Quinn shook her head, "Never.... I can't stop looking at your body." She giggled. "Is my wife complimenting me?" Henry smirked. Quinn shrugged, "Perhaps... You should blame yourself for being perfect." She laughed. Henry climbed unto the bed, and pushed her down gently. Her back was now touching the bed. His hands moved swiftly, and soon she was lying naked on the bed. Henry bent and breathed warm air over her stomach. She gasped as her breath hitched at the sensation. Henry slowly ran his hands over her sides, as if he was learning the feeling of her. "You are so beautiful, Quinn. Have I told you that?" Henry captured her twin peaches, and fondled them. Quinn gripped the sheets hard.

"I can't remember you saying that. She breathed. "I must have been a fool then. You are so beautiful, Quinn." He raised his head up, and slowly captured her lips. He sucked on her upper and lower lips, alternately. After a while, he broke off from the kiss, "I can't seem to get enough of you. I feel like melding our bodies into one." Henry panted. Quinn wrapped his arms around his neck, and smiled at him, "Me too. I can't seem to get enough of you." She tried flipping him over but she couldn't. He laughed at her efforts, "It seems like my wife has to put enough in doing exercise." He teased. Quinn glared at him, and jabbed at his chest gently. "Teasing me aren't you?" "Noo.... I dare not." Henry laughed.