Baldwin's Mansion
Blaze moved quietly down the hall, tray in hand, each step taken with deliberate purpose. The clock on the wall read 9:30 AM, a time when Blaze should have already been at work. But instead of being in the midst of his usual chaos, here he was, quietly bringing breakfast to his bedroom.
The door creaked as he pushed it open with his left hand, balancing the tray of food in his right.
The bedroom was dark, a stark contrast to the bright light of morning pouring through the windows outside. The sunlight barely filtered through the heavy black-and- white curtains that draped from ceiling to floor on either side of the bed.
He walked over and pulled them open, letting the natural light flood in, the soft glow highlighting the room's luxurious furnishings.
After securing the curtains, Blaze turned back to the bedside table and carefully placed the tray of food down. He studied the scene before him, a smile forming on his lips. There, lying peacefully on his bed. Savannah.
She was so still, so perfect, her dark hair scattered messily around her face. Her soft breaths were the only sound in the room as she slept soundlessly, unaware of his presence.
For Blaze, this moment felt surreal. This was what he had dreamed of the two of them, in his world, at peace.
He'd never thought it would come to this, never imagined he would have someone like Savannah all to himself. But there she was, in his bed, her warmth radiating even in sleep.
He couldn't help but smile wider, a flicker of pride in his eyes.
He stepped closer to the bed, taking a seat beside her. His hand gently brushed a stray lock of her hair away from her face, admiring the serenity on her features.
He could get used to this, he thought.
"Wake up, honey," Blaze said softly, his voice low and soothing, as he leaned closer to her. He waited, watching as her eyelids fluttered slightly but nothing else. She didn't move.
Blaze chuckled softly to himself. Savannah was a heavy sleeper. He could almost admire her for it-so unfazed by everything, even him.
He leaned in closer, his lips grazing her ear as he whispered, "Wakey wakey, Ana." His Morning heavy yet hot voice sent thrills to her ears, his breath brushed her skin.
His lips touching her soft ears, a warmth radiating inside her ears.
Savannah flutter her eys open, saw blaze leaned in towards her, Blaze pecked her soft lips "Good Morning, Ana" Savannah smiled as she rubbed her eyes and sat up straight.
Savannah stretched her arms as she slowly woke up, the soft light from the morning sun filtering through the curtains. She smiled, feeling the warmth of the moment and the comfort of the bed.
Her gaze shifted to Blaze, the love of her life, who was sitting beside her with a surprised expression. He was holding a tray with a breakfast laid out on it, and the sight made her heart flutter.
"What is this?" Savannah asked, her voice still soft and sleepy.
Blaze smiled warmly. "Your breakfast," he said, setting the tray on the bed beside her. Then, he picked up a plate of pancakes, carefully moving in front of her. "You must be hungry."
Savannah blinked, glancing from the pancakes back to Blaze, suddenly self-conscious. "But I haven't brushed my teeth..." she mumbled, unsure whether to smile or laugh.
Blaze's gaze softened, a small smirk playing on his lips. He stared at her for a moment, as if contemplating something, before gently setting the plate of pancakes back on the tray.
Without a word, he leaned in toward Savannah, cupping her face in both of his hands.
Savannah's breath caught in her throat as Blaze closed the distance between them. His lips met hers in a soft, tender kiss, and time seemed to stand still. She melted into the kiss, his warmth enveloping her, and for a moment, nothing else mattered.
Having access inside Savannah's mouth, Blaze didn't waste time to travel every corner of it through his tongue. He made sure nothing to be left out while he explored all at once.
His tongue moved left to her right side, to up and down her mouth, he roamed his tongue at every corner of it, theire salive exchanging with one and other.
When they finally pulled away, Blaze whispered with a grin, "All clean now."
Savannah froze, her eyes wide in shock. She hadn't expected him to be so bold, and for a moment, she was left speechless, completely caught off guard by the tenderness and spontaneity of his gesture.
Blaze chuckled softly, but Savannah could only stare at him, her heart racing, unsure of what to say.
"Have a bite, Ana."
"But-"
"Open your mouth."
"You better clean your mouth, Blaz-"
"It's perfect now."
YouHeal Hospital
Savannah walks inside the hospital after spending a long, tiring time volunteering on the Island.
As she steps through the doors, she feels relieved and proud. People shower her with flowers, and she sees her coworkers lining the hallway, clapping and cheering. Their faces show how much they admire her and others who worked so hard on the Island.
Up ahead, her best friend Bella stands with her arms open wide. She gives Savannah a big, warm hug and "You did great!" tells her how much she accomplished. Even though Savannah is exhausted, she manages to smile at Bella's happiness.
"You did it, Savannah!" Bella says with a big grin. "You really made a difference!"
Around them, the hospital staff are congratulating Savannah with big smiles and kind words. It's clear they understand how crucial her work was during the virus outbreak on the Island. They're really grateful and impressed by what she did.
As people keep praising her, someone from the back shouts, "The chairman will surely give you a reward for this, Ms. Miller!"
Savannah, still catching her breath after everything she's been through, turns to look at the person who spoke.
She gives a small, almost amused smile but doesn't say anything. Her eyes narrow, showing a mix of humor and determination. Her team looks at her with a mix of curiosity and amusement.
She walks right up to the guy without saying a thing, her eyes locked and serious. Then, in a blink, she sprints off, leaving everyone in the dust as she rushes toward the main ward.
"Everyone!" she shouts over her shoulder while speeding along. "No more partying! We've got lots of patients to look after. Let's get back to it!" Her voice is strong, but you can hear a bit of friendliness mixed in.
The team falls in line as she leads the way, and the hospital gets back to its normal pace.
Savannah's shoulders ease up as she zeroes in on her tasks, her thoughts moving from the island's chaos to the patients waiting for her help back home.
Herbert Medical And Technology
Blaze Baldwin strolled into the fancy entrance of his company, his shiny shoes making clicks on the marble floor as he headed to the meeting room.
The place buzzed with activity, but Blaze's mind was locked onto the meeting ahead.
Everyone paid attention when he walked by, and the employees and staff made space for him, giving him respectful nods.
As he got close to the meeting room door, Blaze fixed his suit jacket, looking like a strong and quiet kind of boss. He knew that every decision they made in there would have a big impact on the whole company.
When he walked in, everyone looked at him. The people sitting around the long table stood up right away to show respect.
"Good morning, Chairman Baldwin" one of the senior folks said, nodding politely.
Blaze gave a small, approving nod as he returned the greeting. "Morning." he said in his deep voice, which echoed through the room.
He waved his hand, telling everyone to sit down. "Let's get started."
He took his seat at the head of the table and got comfortable. Leading the team felt natural to him.
His sharp eyes scanned the room, taking in the focused looks on everyone's faces.
Papers rustled quietly, and there was an air of excitement. A middle-aged guy with glasses stood up to set up the presentation.
He nodded to Blaze and walked towards the projector, pressing a button to start the slideshow. The lights dimmed a little, and the first slide popped up on the screen.
"Mr. Baldwin," the representative started, "you might know that we've been making good progress on our newest product. It's meant to help people recover both physically and emotionally. This is really important for us, especially considering all the tough times people have been going through lately."
Blaze leaned in a bit, his fingers pressed together under his chin as he listened closely. He kept his eyes fixed on the screen, taking in every bit of information.
The representative went on, flipping through slides that showed how the product was developed, what kind of difference it could make, and the latest studies backing up its effectiveness.
Blaze didn't talk much, but he was really good at watching and understanding things.
Sometimes, he'd raise an eyebrow or narrow his eyes a bit while he thought about what he just heard.
This project was super important, and the success of his company depended on it. He wanted this product to do well, not just for the business, but also because it could really help people who needed it.
The representative wrapped up the presentation and looked at Blaze hopefully. "That's everything we have for now. We think this product will make a positive impact."
Blaze leaned back in his chair, looking right at the representative. The room got quiet as everyone waited for his response. After a moment, he finally spoke.
"Good work," calm but firm voice.
"I need more data on the long-term effects and how we can scale this quickly. To make an impact, we need to act fast and make sure it's effective and sustainable."
The reps nodded, jotting down mental notes as Blaze's words set the direction for what comes next.
"We'll gather that info and get back to you right away, Chairman." one of them responded, keen to meet his expectations.
Blaze gave a small nod, satisfied with the progress. His mind was already on the next challenge, but for now, this meeting was a step in the right direction.
YouHeal Hospital
Savannah leaned back in her chair, her eyes closing for a moment as the tiredness from a long series of surgeries finally hit her.
The beeping from the machines outside felt far away now. She had just finished another successful operation, but she still felt drained.
Her thoughts wandered to the Island and the patients she had helped, but for now, she was happy to take a quick break. Soft footsteps approached, and the door to her cabin creaked open.
Bella walked in, carrying two steaming cups of coffee with that familiar smile on her face. "I figured you might need this," Bella said, handing one of the cups to Savannah.
"Thanks," Savannah said, taking the warm mug in her hands. The smell of rich coffee filled the room, a small comfort in all the chaos. "This is exactly what I needed."
Bella rolled her eyes playfully and put the second cup on the desk before sitting across from Savannah.
"Took you long enough to show up," she said, giving a slight pout. Savannah took a sip, feeling the warmth spread through her. "I was working, Bella," she replied, her voice matter-of-fact but with a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"Still," Bella grumbled, crossing her arms.
"I filled out that form for you ages ago, but you've been dodging me ever since."
Savannah chuckled and leaned back in her chair. "I wasn't dodging you," she said, "just busy."
Bella didn't say anything for a bit, just took a sip of her coffee. Her face looked softer. Then, like she'd been thinking about it for a while, she asked, "Did you have fun?"
Savannah smiled, her eyes brightening as she nodded. "Yeah, I did. I'm happy." Bella's face relaxed, and her eyes showed relief.
"I'm happy for you too," she said softly, then took another sip of her coffee.
But before they could fall into silence, the door to Savannah's cabin flew open, surprising both of them.
They turned to look, wide-eyed, at the sudden intrusion. "What the-" Bella started, her voice a mix of surprise and annoyance. Savannah held her coffee mug tighter, staring at the doorway, waiting to see who or what had interrupted their quiet moment.
Author's Note :
Sorry for late updates:(
I'm busy with personal matters.
Hope you enjoy this chapter:)
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