The Lady On Black Chapter 51 And 52

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???? The Lady On Black Chapter Fifty One And Fifty Two:
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(???? Her Scent, His Weakness ????)

••• Hotel Emma •••

Maxwell clenched his jaw as he took the key card from the receptionist before finding his room. He finally found it at the second floor. He swiped his card and the door made a little ping before it finally opened, he pushed it before walking in.

“Oh Iris, where are you hiding with my child.. Because no matter where you are I’m gonna find you” Maxwell said through gritted teeth.

He unbuttoned his pants letting it drop on the floor, his shirt came next and then his boxers, he smiled grimly before walking into the bathroom..

••• Hillside Hotel •••

“What?!” Iris exclaimed with wide eyes but Bradley only smirked.

“I’m wet, I just have to go back.. Change my clothes and I’d be fine” Iris mumbled but Bradley wasn’t even listening

“I like you wet” Bradley whispered before walking behind her rubbing his hands down her arm as she shuddered.

He traced the outline of her bra before unclasping it..

“Yunno you’re temptingly hot under this shower” Bradley asked attaching his lips on her shoulder placing wet kisses.

“Boss.. ” Iris called but it came as a soft moan..

He dragged the straps of her bra down her arms before finally getting it off tossing it on the floor not minding if it got soaked

His fingertips grazed the sides of her b**bs and Iris dragged in a rough breath..

Her mind was in a turmoil, all she got in her head was his fingers trailing..

He suddenly turned her to face him, his dark eyes on her b**bs..

“F**k! You’re gorgeous” he muttered under his breath but Iris was quick to catch it, her body was starting to react differently.

She was suddenly craving for the man in front of her, oh well, she doesn’t care what happens after it but it was killing her to see him wet under the shower with her, half naked.

Bradley lowered his head his breath grazing her b**bs..

“.. You smell the same way you did 3 years back” Bradley whispered and placed a light kiss on her perky nipples.

Iris froze.. what does he mean? she’d never met him until she started working for him. How does he know her then?

“W..What are you saying Brad? she asked pushing his head away from her chest.

He grinned..

“I’m him, the guy you had a nightstand with three years back..” he muttered and Iris blinked twice to make sure she wasn’t hearing wrong.

“What?” she was sure he could hear her heartbeat, loud and clear.

Bradley stood up straight, this wasn’t the reaction he was expecting.. She looks insecure and quite afraid.

“Iris.. ” He made to touch her arm but she moved back instinctively like she’d get burnt or something.

“You’re.. joking right?” she asked timidly and Bradley turned off the shower, the mood had been ruined with his confession

“Iris, I.. I’m serious” he said and Iris took another step back, she hung her head low like she’s in a daze before rushing out of the bathroom.

“Wait, Iris!”

•••

“Shake it off girl, Bradley is a lost cause” Jolie’s friend Stella said nudging Jolie lightly as they sat on the couch downing a glass of vodka.

Jolie rolled her eyes before finishing the vodka in her glass..

“Don’t remind me” she muttered pouring another glass for herself, she raised it to her lips and Stella snatched it giving her a goofy grin.

“If you want to get drunk, I’d know a good place to do that and.. Your house isn’t an option” she said gulping the vodka instead.

“I ain’t going anywhere Stella” Jolie muttered before resting her back on the couch, Stella huffed before rising from the couch.

“Let’s go get some fun girl, don’t be boring” Stella said dropping the glass on the table before reaching for Jolie practically dragging her up from the couch.

“You need to get changed, you look.. ” she paused and looked Jolie over.

“Awful” she completed and Jolie groaned palming her head.

“I said I ain’t going nowhere Stella, let me.. ” she was saying.

“Ssh! Let’s get you something nice to wear but first you need a bath”

“Stella!”

•••

Iris ran into her room panting, she shut the door resting on it. Her head was spinning..

She’d rushed out of the room slipping on her blouse oblivious of the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra..

No one else knew about that night except she and Megan and probably the guy in question, how just how did Bradley knew.

Had he been stalking her? Did he make some findings about her?

Tears were almost spilling out of her eyes when she heard the knock on the door, she hurriedly locked the door.

She needed no one to tell her it was Bradley, she needed to think. To be sure he wasn’t toying with her and Anna..

Anna!

What if he.. Oh goodness, she covered her mouth with her palms as the memories played out in front of her.

“Iris! Open the door!” Bradley called from outside banging the door so hard that she feared he’d attract the hotel securities and get them kicked out for disturbing the peace of the hotel.

He’d donated blood to Anna, his blood matched Anna.. That mole. How had she been so blind, it was before her eyes.

He had the same mole Anna had, their blood matched, the electricity between them, the words..
She crashed in front of the door sitting on the floor, her face in her palms.

“Iris.. Open the door!” Bradley yelled louder hitting the door with his fists.

Iris’s lips trembled as her hair fell over her face, tears and water combined made her hair stick to her face.

Anna’s father had been right before her the whole time, the guy she’d never seen his face that night turned out to be her boss.

“Iris, please” Bradley’s voice was softer, pleading.

Iris stood up and wiped her eyes pushing her hair back.. She needs to face it, face him and tell him to his face that..

“Iris.. ” Bradley’s voice was demanding yet pleading.

She unlocked the door and pushed it open, her eyes meeting Bradley’s.

His hair was tossled, wet and in a mess but still made him look hot. He stepped in and Iris didn’t mind looking at the hallway, she wasn’t ready to see faces staring at them weirdly not even Jocelyn.

Bradley stepped in and Iris shut the door walking farther into the room while Bradley leaned on the wall.

“Iris, we need to talk” he said and she sat on the bed, her face in her hands..

“How long have you known?” she asked and Bradley sighed before leaving the wall sitting on the only couch in the room.

“The hospital.. That night you’d slept with me” he muttered and Iris heaved.

“How did you know?” she asked and Bradley frowned lightly

“I knew a detail about you and that’s your scent, when you’re close it gets stronger, I.. ” Bradley paused and looked away

“I.. can’t believe this” her voice was tiny and Bradley stood up

“I tried searching for you but it was just impossible, how do I go round looking for a lady with citrus mixed with flowery scent?” Bradley asked taking a step closer.

Iris gathered her hair into her hands..

“It’s.. I need to go” she said suddenly standing up leaving Bradley surprised.

“Wh..why? Iris, I thought..”

“It’s complicated because I spent three years of my life kicked out and having to look after a kid..” she sniffed and raised her eyes to Bradley.

“Anna.. Anna, is a product of that night”..

TO Be Continued