Falling For The Billionaire Heir

Colin found it difficult to believe that he finally was home, harder still to come to terms with the fact that he actually slept for nine whole days. But he was thankful to God for bringing him back to life.

It had been over a week that he regained consciousness and he was feeling very okay now; not one complication. They went to their last pre-marriage class that Friday evening.

His eyes darted to the clock. He had left Becky for over thirty minutes with his mom. He smiled to himself. That was one big miracle that his accident brought about; his mom opening up finally to Becky.

They were best friends now. He couldn’t believe his ears the first time he heard his mom called Becky, my honey bunch.

He never knew it was possible to love Becky more than he loved her before the accident. Now he loved her more, in a new, more exciting, intoxicating way that he could not explain.

The moment he opened his eyes and saw her on the hospital bed, when he first opened his eyes, would forever be etched in his heart. He was sure he will never love any other woman again. His heart was sold out to Becky for the rest of his life, and he loved it like so.

The sound of the opening door pulled his mind out of his reverie. He turned his eyes. It was Becky.

“I hope you didn’t miss me much,” she said as she walked towards him and sat beside her on the couch.

“I tried, but it didn’t work.” He curved an arm around him and gave her a peck on her cheek. “I missed you. What were you and Mom up to?”

“We were choosing out the outfit and accessories she wants to wear to the wedding tomorrow.”

“Wow, that’s good,” Colin smiled and tickled her by the side. “Can you see now? I told you that you are going to win her over one day. It’s happening already.

“Yes, it is,” she grinned. “You can’t imagine how happy I am about it. And it took you nine days of sleep to make that happen.” They both burst into laughter.

“I know and I am happy, too.”

They fell into a companionable silence, staring lovingly into each other’s eyes for a bit before he stood and hauled her to her feet. “Let’s go and shower. We have a lot to do tonight.”

“A lot?” Becky asked innocently. “I can’t understand, Mr. Blake.”

“You will understand as time goes on,” he cupped her face in his palms, “Sweet Miss. Andrews.”

They both burst into happy laughter as they walked into his bedroom, with his hands on either side of her waist.

When they got into the bedroom, he said, “please sit. I have something for you, let me get it.”Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

She sat down on the bed and he went into the closet, returning with a shopping bag in hand.

“Sweet.” He sat beside her on the bed. “I want to use this token to express how grateful I am for your love and devotion.” He placed the bag on her thigh and reached out for her hand. “I am so grateful for your love and devotion.” He swallowed hard.

“It was your love and your boldness that pushed me over here last Saturday.” He shrugged, “who knows, I may still be lying down there. I love you so much, Becky Andrews, and I will never stop doing that.”

“Oh Colin,” tears were already gathering in her eyes.

“I’m so happy I chose you, my love. You are the best decision I have ever made. Thank you so much for loving me the way you do.”

“Colin…,” Becky tried to stop the tears. “I love you too. I was so scared during those nine days. Thinking I was going to lose you. Please don’t you ever do that to me again. You scared me.”

“I understand.” He wiped the tears out of her face. “I can imagine how scary that was, but now I am here and we’ll continue to love and cherish each other.”

He gathered her in his arms, telling her how much he loved and cherished her. After she calmed down, he said, “I think you should open your gift now.” He beamed at her.

“Yes, yes,” she peered into the bag. There were two packages in it; a jewelry box and another parcel. “Wow, I got two gifts,” she said excitedly. She brought out the jewelry box first. Her breath caught in her throat when she opened the box.

“Oh my God, this is so beautiful, Colin.” She stared at a sapphire diamond necklace and a pair of matching earrings nestled between the necklace. “You got a diamond for me?”

“Yes, babe, you deserve much more than this.” He could see that she liked her gift very much. “I promise, I am going to make you happy every day of my life.”

“This is so beautiful,” she whispered. It was beautiful and she knew it must have cost him a fortune. “I am so grateful. Thank you so much.” She said again and stared up into his eyes.

“I’m happy you like it,” he smiled back at her.

“Not just like, babe,” she said. “I love it.” She cupped her palm around his cheek and kissed him.

When she broke the kiss, she looked into the bag and brought out the parcel wrapped in white tissue paper.

“What’s inside?” She looked into his eyes for a clue.

“Open it and you’ll see what’s inside,” he said, refusing to give her any clue.

“Okay,” she tore off the tissue paper and another decorative paper around the box. Engraved on the box were the words, ‘made with love for you.’ She removed the lid and sitting down in the box was a realistic silicone dildo.

“Oh my God, Colin!” She burst into laughter and took it out of the box. She looked at it in awe, turning it around. “Isn’t this…is it your?”

He smiled, “yes it is. I molded it in the shape of my cock for you, sweet.”

“Oh my God, Colin,” she growled. “I don’t know what to say.” She broke into a silent sob. “You are just so sweet, so wonderful. I don’t think I can ever get enough of you.”

“Even when I’m not around and you are using this,” he pointed to the toy. “I want you to always have the touch of my presence.”

“Aww, Colin Blake, I love you,” she chuckled. He had gotten her a few sex toys, but the one she was holding in her hands beat them all. “This is so beautiful,” she whispered, running her fingers along the length of it. “I can’t wait to use this.” She cupped the balls on the dildo.

Sizzling shivers went through Colin’s body. His real cock sprang to life in his pants by just watching what she was doing to the dildo.